His hand touches my face and I can't breathe; this is not how it was supposed to end. Tears fill my eyes as I watch his cloud over and all the hate boils in my chest. A hand is placed on my shoulder and I stare at the man who I once found comfort in, but now... disgust floods me.
"You killed him... Why?"
"He was steering you toward the wrong side."
"The wrong side.... And what side would that be? The one where I am with you or my real father?"
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Para-Noir
RandomDISCONTINUED Harry had been lead to believe he was the Chosen-One, Harry James Potter, but what if he was never a Potter? Severus has been keeping many truths hidden along with most the Marauders, now they're being killed off and what needs to be...
