Blame Game
By BookwormDragon
Disclaimer: Neither the Harry Potter Universe nor any of the Characters in the Harry Potter Universe belong to me. No profit is made from this story on my part. No copyright infringement is intended.
"It's all Potter's fault!" Snape snarled.
Harry was getting sick and tired of people saying that, as if he was personally responsible for everything that went wrong in their lives. Snape's comment was simply the last straw.
"How the Bloody Hell is it my fault?" he snarled back, getting right up in the man's face. "I didn't cause Voldemort to become the Dark Lord and go bloody insane! Hell, I wasn't even born when that happened!
And I'm not one of the pitiful sheep who allowed him to rise to power, cowering in their homes like a bunch of cowards while expecting someone else to save them! I certainly didn't make any bloody prophecies about his downfall and I wasn't the one who ran and told him all about it, either, now was I? Come to think of it, I didn't make him run out and fulfill the prophecy, either. No, he managed to do that all by himself, now didn't he? And it's not like I give a damn about this Blood Purity nonsense either.
I didn't start this war, and I sure as hell didn't ask to fight in it, but I'm not going to lie down and die just because I'm apparently offending your delicate sensibilities!
I may not have started this, but I'm sure as hell going to finish it! If you've got a problem with that, we could settle it right here and now, if you think your wand-work's up to it! Otherwise, why don't you just sit down and shut up, I'm fed up with your pathetic whinging!"
Author's Note: When it comes to certain incarnations of fanon!Snape, this confrontation is one of my fondest dreams. You said it, Harry!
