AN:I am super, super, super sorry for the long wait. I have been super buisy at school and at the same time I haven't been feeling well. I hope you will enjoy this new chapter and review I know it is really short and badly written, but I will try to make the next chapter longer. This was just sort of a filler between the last and the next chapter.

Right now it looks like Dumbledore is going to be a naïve, slightly manipulative grandfather type, if you have other ideas of how he should be please review and tell me

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Harry begged them with his eyes to understand. He might not love the potions master, but he did not wish him dead. It didn't matter what he felt about the professor. He could not stand to see someone else die because of him.

Harry wasn't sure how he knew, but he was certain that Voldemort knew. The same feeling told him that Snape would not survive the next meeting with him.

Snape starred at Harry for a while before he came to a decision. He looked at Dumbledore and Harry felt his heart stop in his chest. Surely Dumbledore had to see that it was to dangerous for Snape to stay as a spy if there was even the slightest of chances that his cover was blown. Harry felt himself going into a slight panic when he saw Dumbledore slightly shake his head.

Harry felt his mind blow. How could he. Harry knew that as long as Dumbledore asked him, Snape would continue to go to the meetings even though he, himself felt he was found out. Harry could not believe that the man he had looked up to, the man who he looked upon as a grandfather could be this mean. He shook his head and broke free from his paddys embrace. "How could you sir. You're knowingly sending him to his death!"

"Harry, my dear boy, we do not know for certain that he is found out. And we cannot afford to lose such an important piece, because of speculation." Dumbledore looked at him with those annoyingly twinkling eyes.

Harry could seriously not believe that the headmaster was so naïve. "I know!" Harry shouted. "I know that he has been found out. I know that after the meeting later today. Professor Snapes dead body will be found somewhere near the school. And I know that when that happens. It will be your fault. I also know that the moment I have the dream that shows me how professor Snape dies. I will no longer follow you. I will no longer listen to you and I will see you as no more than an old naïve pitiful man."

All three adults looked goob -smacked at Harry. Sirius was proud of his son and how he had managed to stand up for himself, (he didn't even notice that he had called Harry his son.)

Snape was thoughtful and incredulous. He could not believe that the potter boy cared for his life. He had no idea he would fight for his, the greasy bat of the dungeons life like this.

Dumbledore was the one who got the biggest shook. He could not believe Harry had said that to him. The silent, trusting little boy had told him all those things. A small voice in the back of his head reminded him that harry was only small because of the neglect he had suffered because of him and the silence came from years of it being beaten into him. Dumbledore cringed at the thought and looked over at his lost boys. All three had to some degree suffered from abuse from the people meant to love them. And he had failed to see it in all three cases. He sighed and nodded. "He will not go back. But in the end the result might not be different. We have reasons to believe that Voldemort might be able to kill his followers thorough the mark."

Harry thought for a moment just looking at Snapes cowered arm. Then suddenly he nodded and asked Snape to see the mark. Snape hesitated, but when both Dumbledore and Sirius nodded he bared his arm.

In truth the dark mark was very fascinating. A snake and a skull. The skull looked like any old muggle tattoo, but the snake could not be more different. The snake was alive. It wasn't much, but it twisted and hissed lowly.

Harry had a sudden idea. He thanked the professor before he ran out and headed to an unused girls bathroom. He had work to do, and e needed to do it fast.