Carlisle would know that jet black hair anywhere, when he had seen the vision he knew that it was Severus Snape his on and off again lover of the past ten years. To say that he was shocked was like saying Aro had created his own wife.
He shook his head and sat down in the study at his mate’s house if it could be called that, looked more like a mansion to Carlisle but he wasn’t one for judging. He didn’t know what had happed to Snape and he hoped to find out soon it looked like Harry knew him if his reaction to the vision was anything to go by, what had happened to his mate? When he looked into those deep emerald eyes it felt like he was seeing someone that was older than he was, as though Harry had lived for millions of years yet still looked like a teenager.
Casting a glance around the room he spotted a diary with the initials HJP on the front carefully opening it he began to read
Dear journal diary thingy
Soooo first day at Hogwarts and all that but it seems like professor snape hates me with a capital H, I mean what have I ever done to him? And the way he speaks about my father I have NEVER met the man I don’t know what he was like!
I began cutting again not my arms though because then everyone will notice and people will talk, I do it at the top of my thighs so that way no one will notice.
Journal entry 14
Snape still continues to hate and belittle me, I respect the man yes but I have no idea what he has against me. He calls me a spoiled brat does living in a cupboard spoiled? I should hope not other wise that would make Dudley a king.
Still its not everyday your teacher hates you…………… nope not true snape will hate me until I am old and grey.
Journal entry 112
I have found out that Snape has been a spy for dumbledick. I have noticed things with the headmaster its like he has been putting me in danger like some sort of test, while Snape hates me I have a deep respect for him one that he cannot know about. Come to think of it if he ever finds this it will be all over the school by breakfast.
Carlisle closed the book and pinched the bridge of his nose, he couldn’t believe something like this had happened. What had happened between Harry and Severus? He didn’t know but he wanted to find out he wouldn’t let his on and off again lover hurt his mate, not if he had anything to say about it picking up the journal he placed it in his pocket and walked out of the study bent on trying to get through Snape’s thick skull.
