The sun never rolls in on May 2nd 1998. Even the weather knows that today is not a day for sunshine and rainbows. I kiss my girls good morning and goodbye. I will not let them become orphans today, I promise myself that much.
From a secret owl flown in, the battle has started. The injured count is rising rapidly along with the death count. My heart aches knowing I might not find Severus alive.
I take the long way to Hogwarts. Knowing that if I rush, I could blow this whole thing out of the water. But I can't sit idle at home either. So once I'm out of the security bubble of our cabin, I apparate to Hogsmead.
With a disguise covering my features, I make my way into a deserted and horrid plaza. Children scamper from one place to another on occasion but nothing else catches the eye. Solemnly, I make my way to Hogwarts without a carriage.
The battle rampages onwards still. Loud enough to be heard for miles. I sneak my way onto campus, avoiding everyone and keeping to the shadows. On the ground a few feet ahead is a tuff of red hair. My heart leaps into my throat. As I get closer, there's thankfully nothing attached.
Holding back a gasp of relief I continue climbing over rubble. A loud bang occurs farther into the school and I freeze. A large group of death eaters emerge cackling. I reach into my bag and pull out a magic ball.
Throwing it towards them, the ball breaks against the ground and dust consumes them. Their wands go flying and shouts of confusion rise from the group. I take my chance and multiple unforgivable curses bless my lips.
Deeming that the building itself isn't the safest place to look for Severus yet, I decide to look for refuge in an outer building.
I make my way down to the boat house, a smaller building on the edge of campus. No one can be seen near the building so I make a break for it.
"Hey!" A voice calls from behind me. A voice I would know anywhere as it still haunts my dreams. My hand deviantly reaches inside the bag, pulling out the hand gun. Already loaded and ready to fire, I spin around and cock the trigger.
Bang Bang
They're muffled but still loud in my hand. Lucius's face turns from confusion, to anger, to shock, and finally into agony. A perfect symphony to soothe a wounded soul.
"You." He snarls as his knees begin to buckle. "I... knew" he spits up blood into his hand and his pupils dilate from shock. "Damn you.. Sever-" with a gurgling sound he drops to his knees and crumples to the ground dead. Even with my disguise, he knew who killed him.
Satisfaction blooms in my chest but I know I can't stand still this long. It's only then that I see movement close by. I dash the last few feet to the boat house and climb up into a hidden hole in the wall. With a silent spell I hide myself even more.
I can hear quiet voices outside the boathouse whispering but I can't make out what they're saying.
Suddenly the door flings open and the dark lord barrels in with Severus. My heart drops. Elder wand? What is going on? Severus moves and I get a good look at him. He looks like a disaster.
"Does the wand truly answer to me? You're a clever man Severus; surely you must know. Where does it's true loyalty lie?"
"With you. Of course, my lord."
"The elder wand cannot serve me properly because, I am not it's true master. The Elder wand belongs to the person who killed its last owner. You killed Dumbledore, Severus. While you live the Elder wand cannot truly, be mine."
I place my hand over my mouth to muffle the emotions rising.
"You've been a good and faithful servant, Severus. But only I can live forever."
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Love For Too Many
FanfictionY/n Y/l/n found her way to be an assistant to the cold Severus Snape. Can she keep up with her all her duties? Or will her past drag her in the mud? All recognizable characters belong to J.K. Rowling and all pictures come from Google or Pinterest. I...