His doe, father's lioness(Severus Snape love story)

Halloween scare

Halloween came by quickly. I was in the charms class, sitting alone yet again. This Draco fellow would always come up to talk to me and also sometimes Harry.

'One of the wizard's most rudimentary skills is levitation, what ability to make objects fly, you all have your feathers, good now don't forget the nice wrist movement we've been practicing, the swish and flick everyone and enunciate Wingardium Leviosa'. Everyone started to practice on their feather, after a while, Hermione got her feather up in the air. 'Oh well done, see everyone Miss Grangers done it, splendid'. Seamus started trying again but ended up making a small explosion.

When class was finished, I decided to go to Myrtle's bathroom to do some potion work. Professor Snape had a reputation for giving a lot. While brewing a potion, I heard loud thuds and it was almost like the floor was... shaking?

I got up and thought I should follow the sounds. It wasn't a great idea, might I add. A full-grown mountain troll was in the girls bathroom. How did it get inside the castle? No idea.

'(y/n), watch out', I heard someone yell. I didn't think quickly enough and got hit by something hard, causing me to fly to the wall. '(y/n), are you okay'?

'Hermione'?

'Yeah, it's me, are you okay'? I coughed out some blood but I didn't want her to worry.

'I'm fine'. I coughed some more.

The bat hit me again, this time I couldn't get up. Ron and Harry came in and started throwing wood pieces at the troll. The troll then grabbed Harry.

'Do something', Harry yelled.

'What'?

'Ron, use the troll's bat, the levitation spell', I yelled. Hermione ran to me.

'Your not fine, you said you were fine', She told me.

'I didn't want you to worry about someone like me'.

'Don't say that, why would you say that'? I stood up again but the troll hit me with his bat again. This time I struggled to breathe.

Ron finally used the levitation spell on the troll's bat to knock it out. Three professors came running in, Professor McGonagall, Quirrell, and Snape. McGonagall's eyes landed on me. She ran to my side.

'Miss O'Neil'. I gasped for air but nothing filled my lungs. I started to get tunnel vision and I was growing weak.

'Professor... I'm fine...really'. I stood up and McGonagall gasped.

I looked down to my abdomen and there was a large wood piece jabbed in, blood quickly flowing out.

'She needs to be taken to Poppy imminently'!

'I told you, I'm fi-' My legs became weak and fell but I didn't feel the cold floor, slowly losing my consciousness.

~Snape's POV~

'Severus, take her now, we might lose her', Minerva said, touching her side, gently. I caught (y/n) just in time before she fell to the ground. Her blood was on my hands but I didn't mind too much. I picked her up, gently, being careful not to damage her body any further. I sprinted to the hospital wing, hoping that (y/n) is still fighting to stay alive.

'Poppy', I yelled and placed (y/n) on a bed. Poppy came rushing in.

'What's happened to Miss Prince'? She rushed over to (y/n)'s side and moved some of her hair to reveal a large wound, bleeding.

'Why does everyone keep calling her that'!

'That is her name, well, her mother's before she got married, now, what's happened.

'A troll, as you can see the steak in her abdomen, it's not good, she's losing blood fast'.

Why did I just sound so scared?

Poppy got to work, she first gave me a potion to help with her blood loss. I poured it down her throat and rubbed it so she doesn't choke. Poppy then cleaned the wound on (y/n)'s head and wrapped a bandage.

'Severus, grab two bottles of healing potion and pour it down her throat, now'!

I rushed over to the cabinet and grabbed two bottles. I rushed back to (y/n)'s side and poured the first potion down, rubbing her throat again. Once I poured the two bottles down, I went to the cabinet again and got a pain killer. Then, Poppy started to take (y/n)'s top off to bandage her torso. I saw she had many scars and bruises on her skin, I shrugged it off, thinking the bruises might be from the troll but the scars...

'Oh my... Miss Prince', Poppy said, shocked and worried. She continued to wrap (y/n)'s torso.

I decided to stay with (y/n) for a while. She didn't wear a top, the bandage just covered her apart from her underwear. She still wears her school skirt. I pulled the covers over her and tucked her, so she stops shivering. I sat in a chair next to her bed, falling asleep.

~End of Snape's POV~