Hey happywriter780 here, sorry for disappearing, I decided to update as much as I cant on all of my stories tonight. that includes

You Have Your Mothers Eyes- Harry Potter

She Returns- Phantom of the Opera

The Queens Praymantice- Black Butler

10 oneshots of Clara and 11- Doctor Who

The Demon that fell in Love with the Angel- Black Butler

If you want to check any of them out while I am updating and review that is appreciated.

ON TO THE STORY!

Snape POV

My eyes scan the crowd of the new 1 year anxiously; I've counted the years and made sure that his letter was sent. I look around for Harry, I can't seem to pay attention to anything else but finding Harry. I checked the time, it was no use trying to find him now, and the first years won't be arriving until later this evening. I easily became more and more anxious as time flew by very slowly, 10 years passed by since Lily's death and each day grows more and more troublesome without her, life was better when she was around, life was barley livable when she shunned me, and I feel as though life isn't worth living when she died before I could continue on with my thoughts of Lily I apparated to the Headmasters Office.

"Albus," I called to him, I heard a faint "Severus come in" and I went straight to his desk and slammed my hands on the desk, "What is taking Hagrid so long to deliver the first years?" those damn twinkling blue eyes look at me with curiosity before saying, "Severus, the first years won't be arriving for a few more minutes now. What is with the anxiousness my friend?"

"Nothing,"

"Severus, have a lemon drop, it will help calm your uneasy mind." Holding out a lemon drop, I reluctantly put the sour sweetness inside my mouth, and I began to unwind a little. "Why are you so anxious about tonight Severus?" I turned on my heel, "Nothing Albus." Before I could make my way to the staircase he called out, "Is it due to the fact that James' son will be a part of this batch of first years Severus." I stopped dead in my tracks, images from that night plagued my mind as I turned to Albus, my black robes flying as I did. "Harry isn't James' Boy, he is Lily's son and always will be." As I said those words I finally make my exit before Albus stopped me, "You do realize that the boy can never know about your relationship with his mother right?"

"Why"

"Because it would jeopardize your position as the order of the phoenix as a spy"

I looked at him, how would that jeopardize my position?

"Severus, Harry can never know that you were there that night at Godric's Hallow, if you tell Harry anything about that night or Lily, Voldemort will know that you were there that night and you were the one to tell all of his secrets to us because you were in love with a muggleborn." He was right, if the Dark Lord was to be revived and Harry was to blab his mouth about my past to Voldemort, it would jeopardize everything.

"Fine, I won't tell him, I'll treat him like every student, maybe I'll pick him this year as the one to mainly take points off from." I smirked as I finally exited the room. I made my way to the Grand Hall, only to find that the first years at the entrance, I scan the crowd looking for a dark haired boy, finally I see a unruly Black haired boy, it resemblance to his father was uncanny, and he seemed to have been telling the Malfoy off. Way to go Potter, you already have a future death eater mad at you and it hasn't been the first day yet. I'll take points off later for whatever house he ends up in. I apparate into the grand hall and slide into my seat next to professor quirrel. Minerva than begins spitting out names, everyone goes dead silent as she finally yells "POTTER HARRY!" finally the boy is wearing the sorting hat, for a while I thought he was going into Slytherin before the hat yelled "GRYFFINDOR!" he made his way to his seat between the red haired boy and the bushy brown haired girl, I couldn't look away from him, exactly like his father, and then he looks at me. Green eyes, memories and flashbacks from years before came flooding in. Lily. Then he starts rubbing his scar, he looked in pain, my eyes flash to quirrel his back was to Harry as soon as he turned in front, Harry pain seemed to have subsided. There is something off about professor quirrel and I need to find out

Ok here you go remember to r&r

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