Harry Potter One Shots

SnapeXReader Worry

(Y/n P.O.V)

I lost my dad, Sirius Lupin Black, earlier this year, and my father, Remus Lupin Black, was against me joining the Order of the Phoenix. But I didn't listen, and I joined the Order after graduating from Hogwarts. I was determined to follow in the footsteps of my dad and my papa. While my dad would have been proud, my papa is not speaking to me at the moment as he is furious with my decision. Nonetheless, I remain in the thick of it all, with spells flying all around.

As I watched Hagrid and Harry fighting a Death Eater, a spell hit me in the back. The last thing I remember was my papa calling out to me before everything went cold and dark. When I woke up, I couldn't move, see, or hear anything. The only indication that time had passed was the dim light filtering through the closed blinds. It was insufficient to see by, but enough to inform me that several days had elapsed.

A week into my long slumber, I heard a voice, but it was too weak to register. The only thing I could recall was that I needed to come back and fight for those I loved. For several days, I pondered over the voice. Was it my papa's? Was he here? Who else would care about me? As the werewolf daughter of two men, I had no friends, and nobody liked me. Why would anyone else want me back?

Several days later, I heard another voice.

"It's alright, Severus; I'll take my watch now; you can head home." Severus? Severus Snape? But why would he care? Why would he be keeping watch over me? He despises my dad and my papa, and his hatred of me heightened when he found out I was a werewolf.

"Remus dear, she will be okay," I heard Molly Weasley say. Molly's sweet and caring voice was unmistakable. That had to be my papa's voice. I tried calling out to him, but no sound emerged. I tried opening my eyes, but they remained shut. Suddenly, I felt my papa's hand in mine, so I grasped it tightly.

My papa gasped and cried out for Molly, who rushed into the room. Molly quickly sent my papa to fetch Madam Pomfrey while she stayed by my side. As my papa hurried off to the castle, the comfort of his hand slipped away. I tried to reach for his hand again, but it was no longer there.

"Severus, can you watch Y/n while I get some stuff?" Molly asked, and Severus joined her. I heard the chair creak as he sat down beside me. I tried opening my eyes again, and this time, they fluttered open and stayed that way.

The sudden brightness made me squint, but when I finally adjusted my eyes, I looked at Severus, who appeared relieved and happy. Had he been worried about me?