Title: The Awesomeness of Severus Snape
Rating: K
Summary: Severus Snape is the son of Hades and for years he's told no one. When his father's thorn comes back to power he's finally allowed to reveal that he's a demigod and boy does he come up with reasons why he's late, why he can insult Sirius, why he changes in the classroom, and why he's got unusual pets. Tom will come to fear him, like he will come to fear Harry. A Percy Jackson/Harry Potter crossover and takes place during Harry's fifth year.
Disclaimer: I don't own any of Rowling's Harry Potter characters or Rick Riordan's Percy Jackson characters and I'm making nothing from this.
Chapter 11: Ron's Threat
Harry's POV
I was angry when my father told me that the Ministry had tried to take mum away. At once I felt Hermione trying to calm me and I figured that I was pretty scary. After ten minutes of Hermione doing this I sat down and looked at dad.
"Why are people trying to take my happiness away?" I asked him.
"I don't know," he answered. "But I do know that Hermione has kept Fudge and Umbridge from coming back. That should give us time to get rid of what allows Tom to remain here."
I nodded but I was now upset. When he left Hermione sat down and said, "Harry, I'm sorry about what happened."
"It's not your fault," I told her, "I mean, the Ministry thinks that they can be in everyone's lives. They don't think that individuals matter."
"I know," she said.
"Thanks for helping out," I said.
"No problem," she said and she put her arms around me and I felt content for the first time in a long time.
Of course things just went downhill. Every night I had a strange dream of a screaming woman, screaming about how if she had known that I was nutters that I would have been killed while in the womb. I told dad about this when I woke up.
"That's Riddle's mother," he said, "I forced her spirit to haunt Tom until he was taken care of."
"It's freaking creepy," I remarked. "She's so angry."
"Well I would be angry too if I found out that the boy that I had given birth to was now a mass murderer."
"Yeah, you have a point."
"Glad I could make it."
Of course I should have guessed that when it came to bad things happening to me they usually came in pairs. The dreams had been one and the next thing that happened was the second. Hermione and I were busy heading for History of Magic, a class that I personally am looking forward to dropping, when something hit me. Hermione at once raised her shield to prevent her from getting attacked.
The person that had attacked me was Ronald Weasley. I got to my feet and I saw a look of pure hate on his face.
"What the Hades are you doing?" Hermione asked him.
"What's your problem?" I asked him.
"Shut up, Snape," he hissed, "You think that you're all that because of what you are. Well make this very clear that we are no longer friends. Watch your back, Snape, before it gets broken."
"Is that a threat?"
"No, Snape, that's a promise," he answered.
"What the heck have I done to you?" I asked him, knowing the answer.
"You took what belongs to me," he said, "You took Hermione away. The famous Harry Snape, getting whatever he wants!"
"And you're a fool and an idiot," I said, "I don't get whatever I want. It's you that had everything that I wanted."
"Jealous?" he asked.
"No, but your pathetic," I said, "And since you attacked a Prefect that will be twenty points from Gryffindor."
He got even madder and then Neville said, "Leave him alone, Weasley, before you lose us more points."
"Shut up, filthy squib," he hissed and he stormed away.
"Don't listen to him, Neville," Hermione said, bringing her shield down, "Dear gods, what is his problem?"
"I don't know, but we're going to have to keep a close watch on him."
She nodded.
I reported what had happened to Professor McGonagall and I had never seen her this mad. Not even when we had flown an enchanted car to Hogwarts during my second year. She told me that she would tell my parents and said that I had made the right call in taking the points.
"I'll write a note to tell Professor Binns why you're late."
"I doubt that he'll read it," I said, "That Professor pretty much ignores us."
"Still, he's a Professor."
I nodded and took the note. At least, I hoped, that Weasley would leave me alone while in History but I doubted that. When we walked in I found that Neville had left us two seats as far away from Weasley as possible. We sat down and Hermione said, "Thanks."
"No problem," he said.
"Mr. Pot," Binns said and Weasley laughed.
"It's Snape," I said, "And I have a note from Professor McGonagall."
"Just put it on the desk," he said and then he went back to his lecture.
I doubted that he would have read it.
For the rest of the day Neville made sure that we were as far from Weasley as possible. I knew that he was upset about Weasley calling him a filthy squib and I knew that my mum and dad had heard about it. The blow out hadn't come out yet. I also knew that his comment made Neville feel that Weasley always thought he was better than him.
"I feel for him," Hermione said as we headed back to the common room.
"I know," I said, shaking my head, "Why does Weasley think that he can hurt people?"
Hermione sighed and said, "I don't think I have the answer. But I will say this. I don't belong to anyone! I'm my own person."
"And that's why I care about you," I told her.
"Thanks."
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