You always had a family like dynamic with Professor Snape nothing weird since you were his student.. although you had a awful secret he upheld.. being forced to work with the dark lord..—

You had been to hogwarts, this was your 6th year. now being mature enough and learning more powerful spells, from dumbledore and voldemort himself.. being treated with kindness, and harming traits.. you slowly being brain-filled with this horrible monster, his soul finally broke..

It was a fine morning, in snapes potion class teaching the regular instructions and steps.. until his door flew open.. it was Mr.Dumbledore, his frantic state needed Professor Snape immediately stopping his class, he left behind Mr.Dumbledore..

You had been in the hallway, it almost like you were having a seizure.. your wand being grasped in your hand, as dementors only you could see fully in wholed him. finally everything went quiet, you opened your eyes, as snape ran over checking you..

“Severus..”

your voice sounded like Voldemorts.. even more demonic..

“What the..-“ Snape stepped back, Dumbledore had his wand focused on you.. finally Snape unraveled your sleeve. the same death eater tattoo appeared on your left forearm..