Not dead. Finally figured it out as well.
Chapter 47: Things Kept
In the morning and after Harry came out of his bedroom, wiping sleep from his eyes, Snape informed him that he needed to bring him anything dangerous out of trunk.
Harry pouted as if insulted.
Snape reminded him of his little trip to the infirmary in detail.
Harry continued to pout but went to his room anyway.
Snape called out, "I will would know if you do not bring all of your potentially dangerous items out and I assure you, it would be most unpleasant for you."
Harry came back out, white-faced with a scowl still on his features, baring everything that Snape thought he would have, from the potion knives to glass phials and even a frayed rope that he hadn't noticed. Anything that could be used for a suicide attempt. Secretly, Snape noticed that he hadn't brought out the Regina's Solution. So either the boy didn't think this potion wasn't dangerous or he decided that he needed them too much that he was willing to face the potion master's wraith.
"Why do you have a rope?" He raised an eyebrow.
Harry snorted looking away, "I had to keep my trousers up somehow."
Together, they sat down for breakfast. Snape ate his fill but Harry continued to sulk and only toyed with his porridge. He told the boy what they would do for today but Harry just nodded at his bowl. He didn't know what was wrong with him but decided for now he would let the boy enjoy his own thoughts.
Snape thought maybe he should give some sort of reward for doing what he was asked but instead just informed why he asked to have these things. "I asked for those things for a reason, I don't want to find you trying to do that again. Next time, maybe you would have succeeded."
Harry frowned but said, "I wasn't planning on doing it again."
"I am not planning on giving you a choice in the matter." Snape informed him.
He widened his eyes then narrowed them at him but in the end just nodded at him. Snape didn't know if it was good sign or not.