"Professor Snape, Harry and I don't deserve detention. What did we do to upset you?" Frodo asked, curious. "We did nothing wrong," Harry said, putting down his quill. Frodo stifled a chuckle. "You boys are in detention for a good reason. Have I taught you nothing this year?" Professor Snape asked, not looking up at them. Frodo couldn't believe this. In memory of Alan Rickman.

Snape and the Marauders were enemies in life, can they become friends in death? Sirius, Remus, Peter, James and Lily each have their chance to speak to Snape and exchange barbs and long overdue apologies. RIP Alan Rickman.

In memory of David Bowie and Alan Rickman...I haven't edited it, just wanted to get it up before the idea vanished. Will edit later.

"We all die someday, but that doesn't mean we're forgotten. That what we did in our lives ceases to matter when our hearts stop beating. Life is short, but actions live forever. So Severus Snape, go and live forever."

Today her heart bleeds, as grief sinks its teeth into it deeper and deeper, and only one thought pulses in her temples: "Never again." Hermione/Severus. Drama/Romance

"I never knew how much his death would affect me. ."

A poem from a pupil to a teacher, from Harry to Snape, from all of us to him. In memoriam Alan Rickman January 2016.

After death, silence descends and memories remain. HG/SS.

Memorial piece to Alan Rickman A.K.A Severus Snape

A one-shot mourning the loss of Alan Rickman, our beloved Professor Snape. God bless his soul. I don't own Harry Potter.

A oneshot written in honor of the late Alan Rickman and the absolute tragedy that is his passing. Severus Snape doesn't understand why he'd have to leave the world behind now that he's found people worth living for. [AU: Snape lives through war] Mentions of HP/GW and DM/AG.

A Tribute to Alan Rickman, Song fic, No-One but You (Only the Good Die Young) by Queen.

This is just a very short fanfiction on the death of Severus Snape.

[HG/SS] At the conclusion of the Second War, Harry gives Hermione one last task to do. The task is simple: hide the Hallows so no one, not even he, can find them.What will Hermione do with the Deathly Hallows? Can she resist the temptation of the power over Death? (AU/EWE) RIP Alan Rickman

In light of everything that's happened, what we've lost, what the world has lost, I thought it right to just say that I never really liked Severus Snape. He just didn't seem like the "hero" or the "villain" to me. He couldn't be sorted into one box. He had his virtues and he had his vices. But that could never deter me from saying that Alan Rickman was one of my favourite actors. F

One-shot piece to honor the memory of Mr. Alan Rickman, who brought our dear Potions professor to life so perfectly. Just a little story about Severus and a conversation he had with Harry after the war.

While searching for their son during the Battle of Hogwarts, Narcissa and Lucius Malfoy inadvertently reach the Shrieking Shack and locate someone else. (AU, one-shot, wishful thinking in light of the loss of a great actor.)

This is a little tribute to Alan Rickman who has passed away this morning. He was an actor who played a lot of different roles but is most known for playing Severus Snape in the Harry Potter franchise. Please read.

I have never had to come to terms with the death of an idol until now. Alan Rickman was a beautiful, amazing, inspirational person and it truly breaks my heart to have heard about his death. I've just spent the past 30 minute writing this, wanting to do a sort of tribute, no matter how small. RIP Alan Rickman, you'll always be the perfect Potions Master. Rated for safety as usual.

It hurts to know that the best are always leaving us first.

This is a story to honour the actor Alan Rickman. A one-shot on how A.S. Potter was named.

My heart is absolutely breaking at the news of Alan Rickman's passing. So here is my Snape/Lilly One Shot. Rest in Peace Alan 3

A drabble focusing on a parting conversation between Harry and Severus... Harry is grieving after the final battle and he finds comforting words from none other than the ghost of Severus Snape.

A tribute to Alan Rickman through a poem about Severus Snape.

this is my tribute to Alan Rickman. Pain, pain and tiredness was all he new. suddenly those eyes found him again.