Revealing Secrets-Part 7

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I looked around to see where I was, I found myself back in my room. The darkness surrounded and I began to panic, thoughts rush through my head and I started to question whether I did go to Hogwarts. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a little girl curled up on a bed that looks so familiar to the one that I had when I was younger.

As I moved closer to the little girl as I got closer I noticed she was silently crying, before I could take another step closer I felt a large hand placed on my shoulder stopping me in my tracks. Feeling an intimidating presence I stopped dead in my tracks and turned around to face with my Potion  Master, and my eyes started to fill up with tears trying to escape. As I try to hold them back I looked at the floor feeling my tear getting the best of me, I felt a warm hand leave me left shoulder and touch under my chin moving my head slowly until my eyes were met by the dark black ones of my Professor. His face was the original cold mask of the emotionless that it always is, but his eyes held something else that I 've never seen from him before, sadness and hurt. I felt my warm tear rolling down my emotionless face.

As we kept eye contact, comfortable silence filled the room as the little girl behind me stop crying. A loud slam of a door in the corridor outside of the room we were in snapped me out of my trance and I dipped my head to the bedroom door. That is when I started to remember what was about to happen, and I love slowly back toward the bedroom wall far away from the door near the little girl's bed. Tear now rolling down my face at an exceptional speed as I knew it was HIM who was coming.

The door the little girl's room banged of the wall with exceptional force coursing me to drop to the floor with my knees tucked to my chest and my head buried into them with loud cries shaking my whole body. The sound of the load steel-toe cap boots made it's way slowly towards me and the little girl, they came to a stop. 

"Y/N!", the sound of my father's voice bellowed in the room making me shake more violently and my breath more rapid which I didn't think was possible. 

"You have been a naughty girl again Y/n, haven't you?" The voice filled with room the room once again and I looked up at my father towering over the little Y/l and stroking her head and giving her a sinister smile as if he was going to do something to hurt her.

"I-I-I'm so sorry D-D-Daddy." The little girl stuttered and looked up at her father to see what his next move was going to be. I knew all too well what was going to happen next and I wasn't willing to watch it again but I force my self too, I need to watch to stay strong so I could know that I was fighting to stay alive for the right reason.

"I forgive you my little freak, but you know what I have to do right?" He asked a rhetorical question, his smile growing wider than before. "Daddy's going to have show you that he is in charge, and you know what that means don't you?" he asked again.

The little girl sniffled and wiped her eyes, nodding her head slowly looking down at her hand which she was fiddling within her lap.

"Daddy's going to have to use the belt on you." He told the little girl and she began to sod loud again and grabbed her small owl teddy from the side of her and held it tight in her arms, I could see the terroir on her face and I remember this night well. This was the night that I got the scars on my back.

My father grabbed a tight grip on the younger me and pulled her off the bed and against the wall next to where I was now sat, I moved back on my feet again nearly falling over from how fast I was trying to distance myself from HIM. Even If I knew that he could not hurt me because it was a memory, but I was still terrified of HIM even if it was only a memory. I found myself once again near Professor Snape. My cheeks still stained with my tears I watched as the man turned the little girl around and held the back of her t-shirt and undid his belt with the other holding it in the middle with the melt at the top as he lifted it high in the air about to strike the small girls back, the sound of a cloke swoop near me and something or someone blocked my view of the scene in front of me but still able to see it their selfs 

"YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A FREAK!" the cold and painful voice of Him bellowed through the room and the sound of something hitting something hard, followed by the screams that sound so familiar to me, because they belonged to none other than myself. I was suddenly engulfed by one large arm around my waist and one large but elegant hand on the back of my head holding me close to there chest and I could hear a rapid heartbeat that muffled the sound of screams, until they were no more. 

All I could hear now was silence and my own muffled cries, It was then I realized that I must have left the Memory but who was hugging me... The only person that was with me was...


Professor Snape.

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HELLO EVERYONE, 

I am so so sorry for not updating in a long time but I just have been having a lot of problems recently and not been in a great place with my mental health after my break up with my fiance and a lot of other stuff.

But enough about my stuff, I hope all of you like this part and I'm sorry that it's not as long as the other parts but this part was just about getting more plot and Severus getting to find out Y/l secret and what happens at home. 

THANK-YOU SO SO MUCH FOR 300 VIEWS!! sorry had to shut that but I am so so grateful for all the support and everything it means the world to me. So thank-you again.

If any of my lovely readers spot any spelling mistakes, I apologize and you can leave a comment about it and I'll do my best to change it for you.

Hope you are all well and wish you a good day/ Night.

-C

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