Harry sighed and stood up not taking his eyes off the pissed potions professor. "Well hi to you too" harry said sarcastically. Snape sent his 'I would wish you would drop dead glare' at harry but to no avail, harry had to almost suppress the smile that was growing on his face at having someone from his old life here even if it was the greasy git.
"Now you Harry, don't kill Severus, it would be very bad to do such as I have given my word he wouldn't be harmed". Aro said with a exaggerated sigh. Harry glared at Aro in frustration "I barely touched the greasy git!" harry said crossing his arms and stepping back from the still glaring potions professor.
Aro pointedly looked at harry as if he was an angry child throwing a tantrum. "For the back talk harry you must show our wonderful potions professor to his rooms." Harry was about to argue when he heard Carlisle clear his throat. Harry mumbled a fine and was about to show snape to the dungeons when Aro spoke."Oh and harry he will be in room 27 right across from yours".
Harry suppressed a groan; oh he would get Aro back to later for his annoying nature. Harry turned and begun walking to snapes room's not really caring if the professor was following him or not. When he heard the constant almost quiet clicking of snapes shoes on the stone floor, he decided to slowly make his way into snapes mind. The professor didn't notice harry intruding on his recent thoughts harry almost stopped in confusion as he heard them.
'That stupid brat why can't he stay out of trouble', well that thought didn't surprise him it was the one right after it that confused him. 'Oh Lilly I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have even let your son out of my sight that night, he wouldn't be like this now if I had done like I promised.' Harry was confused why did snape think about his mother as Lilly, why did it mater that he was her son, and what the hell did he promise and when. Harry was caught up in his own thoughts that he walked past the door to snapes rooms.
"Where do you think you are going brat!" snape yelled at the still walking harry. Harry stopped and quickly turned around almost face palming himself for his thick headedness. "Umm, I don't know can I come in I need to talk with you" harry said with a sigh. He knew that the only person who would answer his questions would be the greasy git himself.
Snape thought about the consequences of letting the brat into his room, he found that having the brat for company might be a good thing; after all he needed to see what the boy thought about him now that he knew he played both sides. Harry let out a sigh in relief when snape nodded and opened the door.
Harry quickly walked in and sat down on a slightly uncomfortable couch that he knew would be there, almost all the rooms were the same, and apparently Aro loved all types of old-fashioned furniture so all the rooms were decorated like they walked into the 1800's. snape looked around and nodded to himself in acceptance before taking a seat across from harry.
"So Potter what to you wish to speak with me about". Snape said with the most venom he could muster. Harry glared before starting on questions that would have gotten him sent to detention for years if he was still mortal. " What did you promise my mother to make you worry about my safety". Harry said with a blank expression. He saw a slight flash of relief and sadness go through those obsidian eyes. Snape gathered up as much courage as a snake could muster before starting on his story.
"Alright brat I will give you the honor. Your mother and I were friends till your arrogant father took her away from me. She was brilliant and kind to everyone, when I joined the dark lord she started slipping away and eventually married that swine of your father. When he oh so foolishly chose that rat as their secret keeper, I went to Dumbledore and he had swore to protect your mother and you in exchange for me to become his spy." Harry nodded showing that he was listening "he couldn't keep his promise, and she died, so I waited to you to go to Hogwarts in hope that you would be like her. But you are just like your rash Gryffindor father." Snape spat out ending his tale
Harry watched as snape took the stance of a person sick with grief. Harry leaned over and gently patted snapes leg. "Thank you snape, but worry about yourself now, I have no problems defending myself" harry said standing up to leave. "Oh and by the way I have no problems with you playing for both sides, in fact it's actually a good idea, just be careful." Harry said slipping out of snapes room and into his own so that he could have his meal.