Reflection
A/N: Third response.
It was funny, she reflected, really…
How could the mirror show her nothing?
She caressed her swollen belly, head tilted to look at the glass before her. Such a deadly weapon, in such a small thing. A dark form came into view behind her, and she realized that she was wrong. It showed her everything.
Her husband put an arm around her, looking into the glass.
"Harry, let's go."
"Sure, love," was the quiet response.
Tears running in silent streams down her face, she would later wonder why it was him.
Why it was Severus in the Mirror of Erised.