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A new Beginning	By : dark-huntressmoony Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Snape Views: 26206 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters, They belong to J.K. Rowling, i just like to play with them. no money is being made from this story, this is purely for my own enjoyment

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A/N: Welcome to chapter one, this story is going to be kinda slow moving, while yes I want to focus on the relationship between Harry Potter and Severus Snape, but let’s face it Severus Snape is not the easiest man to deal with or get along with. Let’s jump right into it.

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Pomfrey and Minerva watched entranced and jumped as the young woman suddenly yelled in Romanian and slammed her hands onto his chest causing the smoke to drive into him. The man on the bed opened his eyes and jolted up, gasping, Analessia's arm the only thing stopping him from falling completely out of the bed as he looked around. Minerva smiled as tears shone in her eyes as she laid her hand on his shoulder. "Welcome back Severus."

Chapter 1: Filling in what time forgot

Severus looked at her, his dark eyes trying to focus. "Minerva? What—how? I'm supposed to be dead."

Pomfrey shook her head, "the snake did cause you to lose a lot of blood, also her venom caused most of your internal organs to shut down before we could get to you. By the grace of the gods you kept fighting to stay alive, you were awake for a while. But during the time it took to get more blood into you and heal you up…you slipped into a coma, I had feared you would never wake up. We tried everything we could think of for five years. Nothing worked...not until this young woman came to us with an answer."

"Five years?" He echoed, falling back into the pillows. "Five years…" He jolted up again, "The Dark Lord is he….is Potter-"

"Harry defeated the Dark Lord and saved us all…but at a great cost." Minerva broke in, her hand on his shoulder to steady him. "We lost a lot of good people, including Tonks Remus Lupin, and Fred Weasley. The school sustained so much damage that we were forced to close down for repairs. WE are finally due to open in one week." She smiled at him softly, "We still need a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, still interested?"

Severus stared at her as he began laughing, the laughter subsiding into sobs. After a few moments he rubbed his eyes and accepted the tissue that Pomfrey was holding out to him. "I'm sorry Minerva; this is a lot to take in."

Analessia, who sat on the edge of his bed, patted his hand. "Don't sweat it. You've been mostly dead for five years. A little hysteria is to be expected."

"Who are you?" He asked sharply now feeling embarrassed that a stranger saw his weakness.

She cocked her head to the side, her eye brows shooting up into her bangs, as she leaned forward examining him. "Odd…I don't remember age regression in the side effects. You're supposed to be in your 40's right? You look to be no more than in your late 20's now. 30 at most." She said taking his face in her hands and peering at him with her odd silvery blue eyes.

He pushed her hands away with a sneer. "I will not have you pawing at me until you have told me who you are."

Minerva stepped forward. "This is Analessia Lynn Alexia Romina Tepes, first year professor of Divination, taking over for Syble until further notice. Analessia, this is Professor Severus Tobias Snape, previous Potions Professor, and leading Potions Master here at Hogwarts, and the savior of one Harry Potter."

Severus blushed slightly at the compliment, "thank you Minerva." He looked at the young witch who still seemed oddly fascinated by his change in appearance. "Your surname is Tepes? As in the Romanian ruler Vlad Tepes, more commonly known as Vlad the Impaler?"

"One and the same. I am…what was it…47th generation descendant of Vlad. Now my people spend most of our time traveling selling cheap potions and fortune readings. Anyway now I need to figure out—unicorn blood!" She cried out suddenly, looking triumphant, "I used to much unicorn blood."

"Unicorn blood is cursed. How could you use it in a potion?" Pomfrey asked.

"Wait a moment, you are telling me that you let a strange woman give me an unidentified potion with unidentified ingredients?" Snape yelped.

"Severus calm down, please. We had tried everything to bring you back. You were dead-" Minerva began.

"Mostly dead," Analessia piped in.

"And we had no other option," Minerva continued giving the other woman a pointed look. "With you being dead-"

"Mostly dead," Analessia said in a sing-song voice, causing the other people around her to glare at her. "What he wasn't dead, he was mostly dead. Dead I wouldn't have been able to bring him back, mostly dead I could. See the difference?"

Minerva rolled her eyes, "you have to realize we were left with little option." She offered him a smile, "and she didn't kill you."

He sighed rubbing his temples. "Yes, well, I suppose that even a half-wit can brew an affective potion."

"Hey I will have you know that that recipe is over 1,000 years old. The elders never give it up."

"So how did you end up with it then?" He challenged her.

"Oh, that's an easy one. I won it in a game of cards." Analessia grinned causing the three older magic users around her to groan and slap their foreheads. "What did you expect any less of a gypsy? All spells are won fair and square in a card game." She shrugged her slim shoulders before looking back at Severus. "I just can't get over how young you look, should make a few certain people walking around the castle very happy." She said wagging her eyebrows at him.

His brows furrowed but before he could answer the door to the medical wing flew open. "Madam Pomfrey I'm afraid Neville slipped helping me carry things to the quidditch pitch and he did something to his ankle and wrist. And-" the one speaking stopped dead in his tracks at seeing the one on the bed. "Professor Snape?"

"Mr. Potter I guess I shouldn't be too surprised to see you here, still meddling around and getting your friends hurt I see." He sneered coolly at the boy, who he had to admit wasn't a boy any longer but a strong solid man. He snorted pushing any thoughts like that aside. "At least you have grown up."

Harry Potter stood in total shock staring at the man who was in the bed, his heart thundering in his chest. He had dreamed for so long to see the man again, ever since he left him in the Shrieking Shack covered in blood, and still reeling from the memories. It was then that Harry knew he had loved the scary evil Professor Snape, and he regretted never telling him.

Flashback: 3 years earlier

The battle was over and Harry looked around seeing people crying and embracing. So many lives were lost. The one that was burned into his mind was seeing Snape give him is memories while blood streamed from his mouth, his dark eyes pleading for Harry to go. Everything that Harry had learned that day was branded into his mind. He knew he lost the one person in his life that he had really started to look up to. Harry knew that he had fallen in love with Snape sometime in his fourth year and it only grew. He never showed his feelings fearing what would really happen if he did and he never gave any hint that he held anything more than fear and respect for the man in school.

After the battle Harry couldn't do anything. He made sure that Remus and Tonks' kid was given to Tonks' mom and in a good home, he left Ginny with a broken heart, knowing that his own heart couldn't be filled. He wanted only one person, and that person was gone. Years passed by and he found himself on the steps of Hogwarts once more. He had no idea how he had gotten there and the doors opened showing Professor McGonagall looking at him with kind eyes, so close to the former headmaster of the school.

"Welcome back Mr. Potter. I've been expecting you." She stepped back allowing him entrance into the one place he called home for seven years of his life. He was given the position of flying instructor, Madam Hooch having taken an early retirement due to the war and he found himself feeling more whole than he had felt in a very long time. But one thing was missing he found himself turning a corner and expecting to see Snape with his billowing cloak berating him for not looking where he was going, or for wondering the corridors at night like a delinquent.

End Flashback

Harry stood stunned gaping at the man in front of him, the one who haunted his every dream and every waking moment. "You're alive…" He whispered.

"It would seem Mr. Potter that you're powers of deduction have not improved over the years. And close your mouth Potter you are starting to look more like your imbecilic father." He snapped.

That caused Harry to lose his cool and launch himself at Severus knocking him back in bed as he cried. "I thought I had lost you too." Harry lifted his head up and gazed down at him, his emerald eyes gazing down into pools of liquid onyx before he crashed his lips to the other mans, causing the other people in the room to gasp.

A/N: Thanks for reading hope you enjoyed this first chapter.
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