FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
Snape was trembling, Snape never trembled... at least not unless he planned on sharing the memory with Dumbledore... as it was, it wasn't a fear tremble, it was more of a pain on top of exhaustion tremble, something he couldn't stop, or control. “M...my L...Lord...” stuttering too, something had Snape shaken to his core, Voldemort was fascinated. He'd never seen Snape in such a state, he'd seen the man faking it of course, but never honestly in such a fret. “i have n..News of the.. the potter Brat...” now THAT had Voldemort's attention, his eyes narrowing intently as he wondered if the stupid boy had managed to kill himself after all these years.
“Severus, sit down in a chair before you collapse. What is wrong with you?” Voldemort demanded, studying his potions master as he waved a hand, bringing up a straight backed chair, that Severus happily settled into. “i'm s..sorry my lord I'm...” he shook his head. “i was giving the Potter brat Occlumency lessons... stretching his mind open like you wanted when I... hit something... something hard.” Snape admitted, still trembling, but at least he wasn't stuttering anymore. “i hit it hard enough to crack it, and something on the other side hit it after, shattering the barrier... it...” he swallowed thickly. “Potter was on his feet in an instant, pounding at my walls, shattering my barriers... ALL of them!” it was no secrete that Snape was one of the few 'Occlu/Leggilemency' Master's there where. Even Voldemort could not break all of Snape's walls. “he stated yelling at me, and before my very eyes he... changed!” Snape hesitated again. “He said his name was Evan... Evan Serpins, he said that he'd been trapped in the darkness for too long, and that he wasn't giving his body back to that 'sniveling potter brat' and proceeded to torture me with the Crucio... the wards of Hogwarts never went off at the Dark magic...” he shuddered again and Voldemort stared at Snape, stunned.
“is the Potter boy being possessed?” he asked, shocked at such a development as he ordered a house elf to bring him, his two favorites and Snape a good strong glass of their favorite alcohols. The Two favorites where a pair of Twins, who always sat next to Voldemort, the male on his right, as his 'commander' the woman on his left as his 'adviser'. They where always there when Voldemort was taking Audiences. Snape happily accepted his drink and took two good strong swallows, shuddered again, and continued. “no my lord, not possessed. I think this Evan has always been there... he has a different set of memories than Potter does. Potter shows signs of neglect and emotional abuse in his memories... Evan shows heavy physical abuse in his memories... I think their two halves of the same mind...” “Multiple Personality Syndrome?!” Voldemort asked, stunned and Snape nodded. “yes My Lord.. I believe so. I want to test to be sure but Evan won't let me anywhere near his mind. He says I did a good enough job as it was and that if I tried anything like that again he'd torture me to death... the muggle way.” he closed his eyes. “Serpins is also claiming that he's the TRUE Heir of Slytherin...” this was said in a whisper, wary of the Dark Lords reaction to such lies. “he's... also here, my lord... I made him wait in the gathering room... he was... very unhappy with that, but I don't think he'll kill anyone in there at least...” “go and fetch him Severus.” Voldemort demanded before turning to the twins. “...could this be a Potter Trick do you think?”
“Severus, sit down in a chair before you collapse. What is wrong with you?” Voldemort demanded, studying his potions master as he waved a hand, bringing up a straight backed chair, that Severus happily settled into. “i'm s..sorry my lord I'm...” he shook his head. “i was giving the Potter brat Occlumency lessons... stretching his mind open like you wanted when I... hit something... something hard.” Snape admitted, still trembling, but at least he wasn't stuttering anymore. “i hit it hard enough to crack it, and something on the other side hit it after, shattering the barrier... it...” he swallowed thickly. “Potter was on his feet in an instant, pounding at my walls, shattering my barriers... ALL of them!” it was no secrete that Snape was one of the few 'Occlu/Leggilemency' Master's there where. Even Voldemort could not break all of Snape's walls. “he stated yelling at me, and before my very eyes he... changed!” Snape hesitated again. “He said his name was Evan... Evan Serpins, he said that he'd been trapped in the darkness for too long, and that he wasn't giving his body back to that 'sniveling potter brat' and proceeded to torture me with the Crucio... the wards of Hogwarts never went off at the Dark magic...” he shuddered again and Voldemort stared at Snape, stunned.
“is the Potter boy being possessed?” he asked, shocked at such a development as he ordered a house elf to bring him, his two favorites and Snape a good strong glass of their favorite alcohols. The Two favorites where a pair of Twins, who always sat next to Voldemort, the male on his right, as his 'commander' the woman on his left as his 'adviser'. They where always there when Voldemort was taking Audiences. Snape happily accepted his drink and took two good strong swallows, shuddered again, and continued. “no my lord, not possessed. I think this Evan has always been there... he has a different set of memories than Potter does. Potter shows signs of neglect and emotional abuse in his memories... Evan shows heavy physical abuse in his memories... I think their two halves of the same mind...” “Multiple Personality Syndrome?!” Voldemort asked, stunned and Snape nodded. “yes My Lord.. I believe so. I want to test to be sure but Evan won't let me anywhere near his mind. He says I did a good enough job as it was and that if I tried anything like that again he'd torture me to death... the muggle way.” he closed his eyes. “Serpins is also claiming that he's the TRUE Heir of Slytherin...” this was said in a whisper, wary of the Dark Lords reaction to such lies. “he's... also here, my lord... I made him wait in the gathering room... he was... very unhappy with that, but I don't think he'll kill anyone in there at least...” “go and fetch him Severus.” Voldemort demanded before turning to the twins. “...could this be a Potter Trick do you think?”