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The night was still and silent, the only noise was Severus' footsteps, which echoed down the long hall as he ran to the doors. Shit, shit! thought he. Oh, no, oh, no!
He pulled on the doors, which seemed heavier than they should have been. He turned to see Dumbledore coming towards him.
"What are you doing out of bed this late, my boy?" asked the headmaster. He stood merely three steps before Severus, who was shaking at the gaze but tried with all his might to keep his composure. The man's piercing blue eyes made it impossible for Severus to keep track of his thoughts.
"My g-grasshopper, Harry, sir. He-he (michael jackson) isn't well . . ."
Dumbledore merely waited.
Severus pulled Harry's jar from his pocket. "I think he's dying . . . I wanted to see Hagrid."
"Allow me to assist."
"But sir, I didn't know you knew much about-"
He smiled. "I meant assistance in taking you to Hagrid's. It's quite dark out."
Flushed in the face, Severus nodded.
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I hate you. (Jeverus/Snames)
FanfictionSeverus Snape is in his sixth year at Hogwarts. He could always swear that he hated James Potter and Potter hated him too, but what happens when he is proven incorrect? Everything Severus had ever known is now all a huge lie. What on Earth is he...
