AN: Another chapter i wrote on my trip... dont own harry potter...
Chapter 7: Freedom
Harry Potter woke up that morning to a voice softly singing.
Come close the curtains of
your eyes
And I will sing you
lullibies
Of stars and moons and sun
that rise.
And planets in their play
For god at night unlocks
the skies
to little folk who close
their eyes
And they shall ride a
cloud at night
above the milky way.
So draw the curtains of
your eyes
And I will sing you
Lullibies
for god has leaned from
paridise
And closed the gates of
day
He slowly sat up and saw he wasnt in is dorm room. Looked around and they're was Professor Snape his most hated Professor, he was the one who had been singing. For some odd reason though as he looked at Harry, Harry saw no hate.
"Good morning, Harry." Snape asked. " How are you?"
Harry slowly remembered what he had tried to do last night. The note. Snape must have saved me. Why?
"I'm just fine thank you, sir," Harry replied. "That song where did you hear it?"
"That is the lullaby my mother used to sing to me, and you may call me Severus when we are alone." Severus could already tell getting him to open up would be hard.
"Very well Severus," Harry said politly. "May a I please leave now."
"I'm sorry Harry, but we need to talk about that note you left, and why on earth you have all thoses scars on your back and arms."
"It's none of your fucking business Snape." Harry spat. "So what if my family likes to hit me and beat me to a bloody pulp, and who cares if I cut myself to deal with all the pressure... Cutting makes me feel alive something I dont feel very often any more."
Severus was prepared for this ready for his anger, and asked," Harry, what about the note, you yell at Dumbledore and say you would rather be serving the Dark Lord then a manipulative old fool... what caused you to hate him."
"Why don't you fucking ask him yourself," Harry growled, followed by a glare that would make many cower.
"Very well I shall, but Harry know this. I dont not work for Dumbledore, I am a double agent, I do not know if my Lord will except you into his circle. I shall ask him if that is what you truly want."
Harry had calmed down some and took in all that Severus had just said.
"I'd like that very much Severus very much indeed."
Severus nodded and without another word swept out of the room, and headed for the headmaster's office, trying to figure out what the old fool could have done the make the boy who lived turn.
Harry just layed back down on the bed and decided he might as well wait. After all Severus was going to help him join the one who he should have been serving all along.
Quote: Only the dead see the end of wars.
AN: Yes once again a horrible chapter from my mission trip. I dont even think anyone like this story... well next chapter Snape confronts Dumbledore and wait till you hear what he did...