Snarry Demons

33

"Who was it?"

"I-I don't know... Vernon sold me a lot..."

Severus hugs harry. "Its okay harry. It was not your choice I'm not mad... I just wish I tortured his fat ass more."

Harry sniffles, shaking.

"If Itll make you feel better. I'll talk to James...."

Harry nuzzles him.

"Harry... I am sorry I dont get along with him."

Harry nuzzles him more.

"Do you want to know what happened?"

"No."

Severus nods and holds harry. "Want to go back to our room."

"Legs test first..."

Severus nods and let's him go.

Harry stubbles a bit.

Severus watches him.

Harry tries to take a few steps but collapses after a few.

Severus picks him up.

HArry cuddles to hm.

Severus takes him to there room.

Harry falls asleep in his arms.

Severus puts him to bed then goes to James office.

JAmes looks up as someone knocks.

Severus walks in and looks at him. Mask on.

"What is it?"

"I want to be your... friend..." severus says in a monotone voice.

James rolls his eyes and looks back at his papers. "I don't want fake friendships, so no."

"Why? Because I am a slythrin pedophile?"

"I never said that, I just don't believe you want to be friends again, all things concidered.

"Not even to make harry happy?"

"Don't use my son against me."

Severus shrugs.

"Why do you suddently want to be friends again, hum?"

"I always wanted you to sto being a jerk and just be mu friend. I just dont trust you. So I figured suck up the fear and make harry happy. I hope I get killed on the way."

"I wouldn't kill you."

"I donr believe that."

"What reason do I have to kill you?"

"Haven't you caught up on everything that's been going on for 8 years?"

James blinks at him.

"I guess not. Well that's good."

"What?"

"Nothing... did you give remus the potion?"

"Yes."

"Good."

James puts a stack of papers in his desk. "You realize, we remember everything now, right? And I still have no idea what you're talking about."

"I dont care enough to tell you."

"No, if it makes you think I want to kill you, tell me."

"I'm not that suicidal."

"No tell me."

"Make me potter."

James does a spell of his own creation, "Now neither of us can lie to each other."