Warnings: HBP Spoilers
The breezing of the wind, the silent of the night sat two people, at opposite benches, in a park in Little Whinging, Surrey.
Black, stone cold eyes pierced the once vibrant emerald ones.
"I thought this more than you Potter. Crying and wallowing in self pity again are we?"
"You bastard, have you no heart?" said Harry
He jumped up with his wand preparing to fight.
" Calm down boy I have no wish to take your life"
" But I do, with pleasure and hatred I have never felt in my life." Harry said with a new sparking fiery in his eyes than ever before
Snape raised his eyebrow and sneered, " I wonder how the old fool will feel if he saw his prized Gryffindor torturing and killing?"
Screaming with an emotion he had not felt since Sirius death he yelled," He trusted you, you fucking bastard! He loved you like a son. He stood up for you. he never wavered when it came to you about where you stood. He backed you.he protected you! AND THIS IS HOW YOU REPAY HIM? YOU FUCKING COWARD!"
Harry whispered one single word, "Why?"
" Because I had to."
"You could have fought you were strong, more powerful than any there, why didn't you save him?
"He was dying Potter. Did you not see?….whispering Snape said, " I loved him. You tell me how it feels killing the one man who cared about me than anyone else, the man who gave me a chance, begging me to end his life."
" You did not even try."
Almost as if Snape was trying to prove himself he said, " And if I had failed and all of us had died? Would you take that chance and give free reign to the dark lord? You did not see his eyes when he looked at me, he begged me Potter." His voice wavering.
Harry watched as silent tears flowed down Snapes face.
" As I now beg you"
Harry's eyebrows knitted in confusion "For?"
"Forgiveness."
Harry looked up to the sky and felt a calm breeze past through them.
A/N: Ok this is just a little drabble. I just read HBP and I refuse to believe that Dumbledores dead and Severus did it for Voldemort. THERE HAD TO BE A REASON! Yea well, this is my first drabble anyway so if you don't like it….to bad?
I did it out of hope and depression.