"No! There is no way, You are going to make me work with that murderer!" Harry's outraged voice echoed throughout what used to be Albus Dumbledore's office. McGonagals exasperated sigh followed Harrys words and she stood from her seat at the late Dumbledore's Desk.
"Mister Potter,"
"That's quite alright, Minerva." Came a voice from the portrait Harry was facing, "It is after all Harry's choice." The portrait of Albus Dumbledore said disappointedly.
Harry turned an angry look on the portrait, "I don't believe you! You're a portrait! You were probably bewitched! That greasy bastard Killed you because he's a Deatheater! Because he's on Voldemorts side! There is no way I'm going to help him!"
And with that the black haired teen stormed out of the office.
Portrait Dumbledore glanced warily at Minerva,
"I'm afraid there is no other soul I can ask. It was a risk revealing the truth to Harry. I am only grateful I did not tell the boy where Severus is staying."
"Albus…" The Headmistress hesitated a moment, "You are… Sure that Severus can be trusted? If he is capable of murder to his mentor, surely he is capable-"
"Minerva." Dumbledore spoke sharply to stop her from continuing, "He did what was told of him and he completed the task bravely. I do not think you are so obtuse as to believe such an act of loyalty to be anything but noble..."
"Yes, yes I am sorry Albus."
The portrait smiled sadly,
"Yes I thought you would understand, Minerva. I will not visit the boy in his new quarters… I fear I will upset him." He said, giving McGonagall a pointed look, "I hope you will check on him somehow?"
Minerva nodded,
"Very well, Albus."
AN: Yes i know this is really short and I sorry but i promise the next one will be longer! Thanks everyone for the reviews they are very much appreciated!