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A Traitors Heart	By : inuren Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 28282 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story and make no profit whatso ever, although there will be a few OC’S that are my property and creation.wh

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Disclaimer: Harry Potter and all its characters are the property of J.K.Rowlings and all the affiliates. I am simply borrowing them for this story although there will be a few, OC’S that are my property and creation. I make no profit off of any portion being borrowed or created.

Chapter Sixteen

“Another Run-in”

Walking around Diagon Alley and Hogsmead I wondered from shop to shop I wondered what I actually expected, I thought that even after seven years there would be some kind of significant changes, yet as I made my way through the town and shops everything that hadn’t been hit by death eaters or closed out due to poor economy was still standing and even the closed shops did not seem to be anything new. Going into a few of the shops I quickly left them when someone recognized me and continued walking. Soon I had a following and I hated it, I mean didn’t these people have other things to do besides following me around whispering and pointing. Stopping at one window that caught my total attention I looked at the wizarding toys on display. Toys that any child would enjoy playing with, seeing those toys brought back the painful thoughts of my babies, well children now, I had missed out on so much and now my children were primary school age and I had no idea where they were or if they were being well cared for. I knew that I had to find them soon the fact that they came up on the Malfoy’s family tree frightened me and gave me the motivation I had been lacking in what I should really be focusing on and doing instead of just idling waiting for something to happen. I needed to make things happen I had to take the steps to gain my true freedom and have a real life with my family.

“Mr. Potter a word please, the readers of the Daily Prophet want to know the whole exclusive and get your thoughts on your being proven innocent? We all want to know what your time was like in Azkaban , was it as bad a they say, and what’s next for the hero of the wizarding world?”

Blinking and shielding myself from several flashes I couldn’t believe that the press had found me so quickly. Pushing my way through the gathered group I looked for someplace to run and find an active floo network. I had no desire to be the center of attention. I just wanted to be able to conclude my business in peace.

“Mr. Potter! Mr. Potter? The public has the right to get the full story.”

“As expected Potter, not even two weeks out and your already attention hungry and seeking the limelight.”

“Snape!”

“Who else would be forced to accompany the Headmaster in chasing you down and who else would be obligated to mitigate the chaos and disaster that follows you every where you go. I should have known you couldn’t keep a low profile, I mean seven years of being relegated to anonymity and now here you are grand standing for the public and the press.”

“I am doing no such thing they came after me!”

“I highly doubt that, you Potters have always been attention seeking, ever last one of you.”

“Even my mother, I mean you do remember that you were chasing after her like a dog in heat, she was a Potter and that didn’t matter to you did it you still wanted her.”

“Your mother was an Evens before your father got his paws anywhere near her! But that’s just like a Potter to take what’s not there’s and then corrupt it.”

“I have about had enough of you Snape and I already have warned you before, I am no longer a child that you can verbally attack and insult, the next time you come at me I won’t let it go. Good day sir.”

“As if you can take that attitude with me you impertinent fool, I will not be chastised by the likes of you, your nothing but prison trash, or should I say a prison whore, your medical file and record of your time in Azkaban was a very interesting read. I especially found the part of you being nothing more then a sexual play thing to all the guards quite interesting I’m sure the press would love to have a look at the file I hold, I might even let them copy it, I believe it would be an interesting read for the public as well, I mean then we all could really see who you really are after all Potters are nothing if not show-offs.”

“How dare you! You have no idea what I went through; you have no concept of my life then!”

“A whore is a whore, what’s so difficult to figure out! Should we give them the file then?”

“As if your threats mean anything to me, do as you will. I believe the press would be more then interested in how you have spent all these years as a double spy for both Voldomort and Dumbledore and yet as an acclaimed potions master you have as of yet discovered any weaknesses in the dark lord, I mean after all it’s your potions that he has uses to torture and kill innocent wizards and muggles alike. Better yet shall we tell the press how to fulfill that role of spy you yourself took part in murder and rape and torture when I have always been innocent. So please go ahead, by all means I’m sure I can garner much more sympathy and support as the poor abused and molested child wrongly imprisoned. How do you think your masters will take that, I’m sure neither will be too happy with you, in fact I see a round of torture in your future. Now if you will excuse me I will be ending the silencing spell around us, I have other things to attend to.”

“Severus, what was that all about? We couldn’t penetrate the shield and we couldn’t hear anything being said, I truly hope you are still not holding onto old grudges. I want Harry to be able to trust us and if you continue to antagonize the boy all that is useless. I want the boy to trust us to come to me when he needs support. It was his signature that came from the bank and I believe Mr. Potter is more powerful then we all are seeing and assuming, but I do not wish to discuss this in the open, please tell me you did not get into an argument with him again?”

“Then I have nothing to say Albus.”

“The past is just that and you need to learn how to distinguish Harry from his father, Harry never did anything to you Severus, in fact we all owe that boy nothing but apologies and whatever support we can provide.”

“I will try Albus, but I guarantee nothing.”

“That’s not enough and you know it, I expect you to find a way to make amends and ingratiate yourself to him. We will need that boy and I will be dammed if your refusal to forget the past pushes that boy to the dark side and the dark lord. I will not lose him! Is that understood professor?”

“Yes, very clear sir.”

“Good then we shall return to Hogwarts and I will want to meet and speak with Harry when he returns. Let’s be off.”

Watching the old coot and that greasy bat leave by way of apparition I left the dark shop I had ducked into. Standing behind a high shelf I fought an internal battle with my fury and rage. I wanted nothing more then to have blasted that bastard out of his dragon hide boots. How dare he, how could he threaten to reveal something that was painful, degrading and very humiliating to me to the press. How could he as a human being as a wizard hate and want to hurt me some much. My time in Azkaban had been hell I had nothing but horrid memories except for the few that I cherished that involved my pregnancy and subsequent birthing of my children. My most precious memories were of the one and only time I held my babies and fed them from my own body. Feeling my anger turn to despair and sadness at the lose of my children I heard the thunder and saw the gloomy skies rush in, soon the storm that came drenched the whole town and everyone out in it. Wanting to be out in that downpour wanting to be washed clean of my anger and sadness I walked out of the shop and walked my way around the town soaking in the rain. Thinking as I walked I realized that Snape now had access to a medical file on me and possible on my children I knew I had to find a way to get and destroy it before it fell into the wrong hands. I also knew that my vengeance could no longer be held off , it was obvious now that the wizarding world would not leave me in peace, I was either loved or hated but never was I even considered to be human with human emotions, no it could no longer be held off.

Looking for a local barrister I saw the shingle that advertised one, and quickly applying a drying charm I went in and introduced myself, of course as expected the name Harry Potter brought instant service and a few seconds later I was sitting in a plush office with a cup of tea and a plate of biscuits in front of me. Beginning my interview of the lawyer that sat behind the desk I wanted to ascertain on which side did he fall on and where did his loyalties lie. Two cups of tea later I was ready to begin telling my story, the edited version at least, I also inquired about what would be necessary in obtaining someone to begin an investigation into where my children ended up , obtaining a vow of silence and confidentiality in regards to my case and the unveiling of the fact that I had given birth to them. Beyond that we spoke in length about what I should do in regards to my false imprisonment. Mr. Farris had some interesting ideas and I liked them but the one that caught my attention the most was a civil as well as criminal charges being leveled against the ministry and the minister and his cabinet. I agreed to the plans and gave Mr. Farris the go ahead for that, the next step was the case I would levy against the Dumbledore himself including the staff and faculty as accomplishes after the fact. We worked well into the night and in the end I had everything I would need to gain my freedom from Hogwarts and from Dumbledore himself.
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