I have never ever imagined Severus Snape is such a true heart beholder. All that i know is he keeps on protecting Harry Potter and doesn't show his inner most feelings and that's all.But after 3 days that i finally managed to go through Harry Potter and the Deathly Hollows, my attitude towards Snape changed again...He is a MAN!
I have long hold a little respect for this Potion teacher since the very first version of Harry Potter, knowing not why there's the feeling inside me, whispering he is a good man, after all that he did to Albus Dumbledore, who broke totally and fell out of the window. The moment i read this, i felt something tight and bitter holding my throat and stomach...no...i don't believe it...it can't be Snape who killed Dumbledore...Though still hold the resentment for Snape's rough behavior, i still caught the hope that Snape would turn up and help Harry in the end, which, indeed happened, but rather calm.
After Nagini, the snake of Voldemort's cut her poisonous fangs into Snape, i felt my stomach rolling, rather uncomfortable and disgusting, when old Snape fell blooding; However, just the very last moment, he handed his truest and most beautiful, yet painful memories to Harry Potter.I cried as i read through those words---- Something more than blood was leaking from Snape.Silvery blue, neither gas or liquid, it gushed from his mouth and his ears and his eyes...
Who could have ever believed that Snape was Harry's mom's first lover? or we can say he regarded Lily Evans as his first love, but pity didn't gain the final affection from her...It's already too heartbroken to watch his beloved marry to James Potter and then die when trying to protect her son, however Snape's love over Lily was so beyong courage that he took Harry Potter under his Protego-charm, even thogh with loathe in his eyes...But that's reasonable, who would have stand the fact to protect his first lover's son while the boy is not his, but his enemy's?
Snape did it, without revealing the truth that he loved Lily once for all in his lifetime.
For that, i respect him.
That's the power of true love, which hardly anybody in the modern society ever realised. True love is love that bears in the bottom of the heart, is caring melted in every minute, every second, and never faded with the time. True love is firmness, is once for all in the lifetime, is a somewhat fairy enchantment..True love is the one i longed for, and it's the emotion i showed to my beloved.
I wrote this article in green ink, only to show the color of Slytherlin, the house that belonged to the half-blood prince, the potion genius, the true man--Severus Snape.
A flask, conjured from thin air, was thrust into his shaking hands by Hermione. Harry lifted the silvery substance into it with his wand. When the flask was full to the brim, and Snape looked as though there was no blood left in him, his grip on Harry 's robes slackened.
" Look...at...me..." he whispered.
The green eyes found the black, but after a second, something in the depths of the dark pair seemed to vanish, leaving them fixed, blank, and empty. The hand holding Harry thudded to the floor and Snape moved no more.
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