~*~*~*Snape's P.O.V~*~*~*
"Severus, you don't look to good." Albus said looking up at me. I walked across the
room and sat in a chair in front of his desk. I still wasn't sure on what to say. All I knew as that
now that I was in Albus's office, he probably wouldn't let me leave until I told him what I came
here to tell him.
"Severus? Is there something you need to tell me?" He asked, looking very
serious and curious.
'Damn it,' I thought. 'How come he knows *everything*?!' Albus just continued
to look at me as I strugled to find the words to start.
"There - there is a lot I need to tell you." My voice sounded strange, and not like me
at all. He raised an eyebrow.
"Stop beating around the bush, Severus. Tell me what you came here to tell me."
"I've been visiting Harry." I spit out, leaning deep into the back of the arm chair.
It took all the power I had not to fall asleep right there infront of Albus. I looked back up at
him, watching as his eyebrows disapear into his hair line.
"Have you now. Well, that is almost shocking. How many times have you visited
Harry?" he asked, and I stared at him.
'What does he mean, 'almost shocking'?' I think. 'What is more shocking than that?
Well, besides the fact that - '
"Severus? When have you been visiting Harry?" Albus asked me again. I sighed,
closing my eyes.
"Every night since October 26th." I say, barely hearing my self.
"Every night?!"
"Yes."
"At what time?" he asked, noting how I was practically asleep.
"Um...two-thirty AM."
"And do you go back to sleep after you have left?"
"No. It is usually around four in the morning, and by then I can't go back to sleep."
Why did he have to keep asking me so many questions?
"Did you ever get caught?" he asks, and at this I open my eyes again. I see three
of Albus. All of them are looking at me worriedly. I rub my eyes and sit up in my chair.
"No. But last night I saw Hermione Granger there, sitting outside the doors."
I hope she will not get in trouble, and I doubt she will.
"Is that why your room was such a mess when I visited you that day?"
"Yes, I had been looking for my Invisability Cloak the previous night." I say, with a
slight edge to my voice. "Listen. Albus. I have to tell you something more important than the
fact that I have been visiting Harry." I look down to his desk, and notice that he is holding a
glass orb in his hands. It was about as large as an orange, and it glowing the same golden
color that Harry had glowed when he destroyed Voldemort.
"What is that?" I ask, pointing to it. He begins to laugh and hands it to me. It
glows brighter and deeper as I hold it, and I feel the warmth coming from it.
"It is an invention of the Weasley twins, they gave it to me a few months ago.
They called it "The Weasley's Secret Finder,". It glows when someone close to you is
keeping a secret. That is why it is glowing so brightly in your hands, correct?" he asked,
and grinned at me. I scowled and handed it back to him.
"So you've known I've been hiding something for a while now."
"Oh yes. Since I've had it it has glowed a deep gold around you, which according
to the twins, means that you've been hiding an important secret from more than just me."
he stated, now frowning. "It's been a challange, trying to figure out what you've been
hiding. But I think I know what it is now."
"What do you think it is?" I ask very nervously.
"That's for me to know, and to find out whether I am right or wrong. Now tell
me, Severus, what is it that you also need to tell me?" I sighed, I wasn't going to get out
of this one.
"Harry is awake. I fell asleep in the Hospital Wing last night, and he woke me
up." This is not the way I would have liked to tell him, but I knew no other way.
His eyes went wide, and his mouth hung open. "Are - are you sure he is awake?"
he choked, leaning forword and looking at me in shock.
"Yes, I am sure. We - we talked for a while." I said, and felt my eyes unfocussing.
I hear Harry's words in the back of my head, and rememberl his sobs that shook me
physically and mentally. And I remember what we said.
~"Do you have any idea who my father is?" he asked me. And I tried to reply but was cut
off by the sounds of foot-steps. Before I left I replied, "Listen Harry. I'll come back later tonight.
Then we can talk about this, okay?"~
"Severus? Severus!" Albus said loudly, shaking me. I blink a few times and looked
at him. He was standing over me and looking very impatiant and worried. I shook my head.
"Sorry," I said.
"Come on Severus, we have to go and see Harry." He said, and I look up sharply
at him.
"No! I'm not done telling you what he said. You have to listen to me first, Albus."
He looks at me curiously, and sits back down. I let out a breath of relief.
"Then what did he say to you Severus?" now he looked sharply at me, and I
instantly found myself explaining the whole conversation.
I told him exactly what Harry and I had said. He sat in rapt attention, listening
to every word. And yet I found myself faultering when I tried to tell him about Harry's dream.
Albus looked at me in wonder when I suddenly stopped. Was it right of me to
tell him about what Harry had seen?
"What was his dream about Severus?"
"I don't know if I should tell you. It's not my right, it is very personal, and he would
probably like to tell you personaly." I say, and Albus looks at my, smiling.
"He will forgive you. Now I need you to tell me if it is important." He said, and I felt
relieved. Then I remembered , three months ago, I woldn't care if he forgave me or not. And yet
now I feel as if it is very important for me to hear that Harry will forgive me.
So then, with my reassurance, I continue to tell Albus my story. The tale seams
umbelievable now that I am telling it, especially to my ears. And in no time, I was telling
Albus what I had been meaning to tell him for the past hour.
" So James Potter is not Harry's father." Albus says quietly after I finish. He
staring down at his desk, his eyes wide and sparkling. We sit like that for a few minutes,
in complete silence.
Then, as if he's just caught onto something, he looks at me.
"And do you know who Harry's father is?" he askes me, his blue eyes sparkling
even more.
I felt myself swallow, dreading what I will say next. Dreading that my most incredible
secret will be out. Four words that could change Harry's life forever, my life forever.
"Yes, Albus. I am Harry's father."
~*~*~*~*~*~*
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all know the big secret! Snape is Harry's daddy! HEE HEE HEE!!! And I bet all of you want to
kill me right about now for leaving it there. HEE HEE HE!!! I'm in a good mood, dont' mind me.
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"Severus, you don't look to good." Albus said looking up at me. I walked across the
room and sat in a chair in front of his desk. I still wasn't sure on what to say. All I knew as that
now that I was in Albus's office, he probably wouldn't let me leave until I told him what I came
here to tell him.
"Severus? Is there something you need to tell me?" He asked, looking very
serious and curious.
'Damn it,' I thought. 'How come he knows *everything*?!' Albus just continued
to look at me as I strugled to find the words to start.
"There - there is a lot I need to tell you." My voice sounded strange, and not like me
at all. He raised an eyebrow.
"Stop beating around the bush, Severus. Tell me what you came here to tell me."
"I've been visiting Harry." I spit out, leaning deep into the back of the arm chair.
It took all the power I had not to fall asleep right there infront of Albus. I looked back up at
him, watching as his eyebrows disapear into his hair line.
"Have you now. Well, that is almost shocking. How many times have you visited
Harry?" he asked, and I stared at him.
'What does he mean, 'almost shocking'?' I think. 'What is more shocking than that?
Well, besides the fact that - '
"Severus? When have you been visiting Harry?" Albus asked me again. I sighed,
closing my eyes.
"Every night since October 26th." I say, barely hearing my self.
"Every night?!"
"Yes."
"At what time?" he asked, noting how I was practically asleep.
"Um...two-thirty AM."
"And do you go back to sleep after you have left?"
"No. It is usually around four in the morning, and by then I can't go back to sleep."
Why did he have to keep asking me so many questions?
"Did you ever get caught?" he asks, and at this I open my eyes again. I see three
of Albus. All of them are looking at me worriedly. I rub my eyes and sit up in my chair.
"No. But last night I saw Hermione Granger there, sitting outside the doors."
I hope she will not get in trouble, and I doubt she will.
"Is that why your room was such a mess when I visited you that day?"
"Yes, I had been looking for my Invisability Cloak the previous night." I say, with a
slight edge to my voice. "Listen. Albus. I have to tell you something more important than the
fact that I have been visiting Harry." I look down to his desk, and notice that he is holding a
glass orb in his hands. It was about as large as an orange, and it glowing the same golden
color that Harry had glowed when he destroyed Voldemort.
"What is that?" I ask, pointing to it. He begins to laugh and hands it to me. It
glows brighter and deeper as I hold it, and I feel the warmth coming from it.
"It is an invention of the Weasley twins, they gave it to me a few months ago.
They called it "The Weasley's Secret Finder,". It glows when someone close to you is
keeping a secret. That is why it is glowing so brightly in your hands, correct?" he asked,
and grinned at me. I scowled and handed it back to him.
"So you've known I've been hiding something for a while now."
"Oh yes. Since I've had it it has glowed a deep gold around you, which according
to the twins, means that you've been hiding an important secret from more than just me."
he stated, now frowning. "It's been a challange, trying to figure out what you've been
hiding. But I think I know what it is now."
"What do you think it is?" I ask very nervously.
"That's for me to know, and to find out whether I am right or wrong. Now tell
me, Severus, what is it that you also need to tell me?" I sighed, I wasn't going to get out
of this one.
"Harry is awake. I fell asleep in the Hospital Wing last night, and he woke me
up." This is not the way I would have liked to tell him, but I knew no other way.
His eyes went wide, and his mouth hung open. "Are - are you sure he is awake?"
he choked, leaning forword and looking at me in shock.
"Yes, I am sure. We - we talked for a while." I said, and felt my eyes unfocussing.
I hear Harry's words in the back of my head, and rememberl his sobs that shook me
physically and mentally. And I remember what we said.
~"Do you have any idea who my father is?" he asked me. And I tried to reply but was cut
off by the sounds of foot-steps. Before I left I replied, "Listen Harry. I'll come back later tonight.
Then we can talk about this, okay?"~
"Severus? Severus!" Albus said loudly, shaking me. I blink a few times and looked
at him. He was standing over me and looking very impatiant and worried. I shook my head.
"Sorry," I said.
"Come on Severus, we have to go and see Harry." He said, and I look up sharply
at him.
"No! I'm not done telling you what he said. You have to listen to me first, Albus."
He looks at me curiously, and sits back down. I let out a breath of relief.
"Then what did he say to you Severus?" now he looked sharply at me, and I
instantly found myself explaining the whole conversation.
I told him exactly what Harry and I had said. He sat in rapt attention, listening
to every word. And yet I found myself faultering when I tried to tell him about Harry's dream.
Albus looked at me in wonder when I suddenly stopped. Was it right of me to
tell him about what Harry had seen?
"What was his dream about Severus?"
"I don't know if I should tell you. It's not my right, it is very personal, and he would
probably like to tell you personaly." I say, and Albus looks at my, smiling.
"He will forgive you. Now I need you to tell me if it is important." He said, and I felt
relieved. Then I remembered , three months ago, I woldn't care if he forgave me or not. And yet
now I feel as if it is very important for me to hear that Harry will forgive me.
So then, with my reassurance, I continue to tell Albus my story. The tale seams
umbelievable now that I am telling it, especially to my ears. And in no time, I was telling
Albus what I had been meaning to tell him for the past hour.
" So James Potter is not Harry's father." Albus says quietly after I finish. He
staring down at his desk, his eyes wide and sparkling. We sit like that for a few minutes,
in complete silence.
Then, as if he's just caught onto something, he looks at me.
"And do you know who Harry's father is?" he askes me, his blue eyes sparkling
even more.
I felt myself swallow, dreading what I will say next. Dreading that my most incredible
secret will be out. Four words that could change Harry's life forever, my life forever.
"Yes, Albus. I am Harry's father."
~*~*~*~*~*~*
A.N: HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE!!!! I can't believe I finally wrote this chapter! Now you
all know the big secret! Snape is Harry's daddy! HEE HEE HEE!!! And I bet all of you want to
kill me right about now for leaving it there. HEE HEE HE!!! I'm in a good mood, dont' mind me.
Now, if you want another chapter *before* Christmas, press that little button down there and
REVIEW!!!! ^.^