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More then Enemies
The animosity between us was natural. That's the excuse I used each time I taunted you. My hatred for the very ground you walked on
was mutual...yet there was always something else. I learned to ignore it. The way you looked at me with such loathing. Looks of hatred
to glares of murder. And yet I still blamed it on us being born enemies. I never noticed your friendship with the girl I loved. Never noticed
the way you looked at her, perhaps the same way I did. Maybe I did notice, but chose to ignore it. You were a Slytherin. I was a
Gryffindor. My pride made me feel superior, as I still do, but there was something about you I never took notice into until it was too late.
You were loyal to those who you loved. You never faltered when asked to defend. You were always willing to help and risk everything,
but you lacked something. True friends. I regret now all the years wasted. You were never meant to be a Slytherin. The day the hat
yelled out those words, we were meant to be enemies. Did we ever even give eachother the chance at friendship? Life would have been
better for the both of us. I regret not noticing the real Severus Snape. I regret it all. But most of all I regret figuring this all out after our
deaths.
A/N: Just a small one shot that I've been thinking about for a while now. Please review!