Harry opened his eyes, and realised he was standing in what looked identical to Snapes old office at Hogwarts, a dark dingy cold room in the Dungeons, full of potion ingredients, and books.
Snape was sat at the desk, still as greasy haired and wearing the same black robes. Harry almost laughed; nothing had changed!
"Potter, what are you doing here?" Snape said suddenly
"Professor, i just came to thank you for saving my life so many times, and for risking your own to spy on Voldemort. I saw your memories, and i saw how much my Mum meant to you, and how you hated my Dad, and it made me realize why you turned to the dark side in the first place. But thank you for coming back to the light. My mother would be proud of you, and so thankful that you saved my life."
"Just so you know, it doesn't mean i like you any bit more. You are still your fathers son. I did it all for Lily. Only Lily, and if she is happy, then that's all i can ask for."
"OK Professor, Thank you again" Harry replied
Just as Harry began to go the next person Snape spoke:
"Why did you name your son after me? nobody deserves my name"
"Severus, are the bravest man i have ever met" And with that, Harry disappeared leaving Snape in his thoughts.
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Resurrecting the dead
FanfictionA short harry potter fanfiction. A year after the war, Hermione realises why voldemort truly wanted the philosophers stone, and discovers Dumbledore never destroyed it. Because of this, she finds a way to bring back up to 3 people from the dead. She...
