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Snape
seemed
to
peer
through
a
haze
of
pain
,
and
Dumbledore
's
words
appeared
to
take
a
long
time
to
reach
him
.
"
What
--
what
do
you
mean
?
"
"
You
know
how
and
why
she
died
.
Make
sure
it
was
not
in
vain
.
Help
me
protect
Lily
's
son
.
"
"
He
does
not
need
protection
.
The
Dark
Lord
has
gone
--
"
"
The
Dark
Lord
will
return
,
and
Harry
Potter
will
be
in
terrible
danger
when
he
does
.
"
There
was
a
long
pause
,
and
slowly
Snape
regained
control
of
himself
,
mastered
his
own
breathing
.
At
last
he
said
,
"
Very
well
.
Very
well
.
But
never
--
never
tell
,
Dumbledore
!
This
must
be
between
us
!
Swear
it
!
I
can
not
bear
...
especially
Potter
's
son
...
I
want
your
word
!
"
"
My
word
,
Severus
,
that
I
shall
never
reveal
the
best
of
you
?
"
Dumbledore
sighed
,
looking
down
into
Snape
's
ferocious
,
anguished
face
.
"
If
you
insist
...
"
The
office
dissolved
but
re-formed
instantly
.
Snape
was
pacing
up
and
down
in
front
of
Dumbledore
.
"
--
mediocre
,
arrogant
as
his
father
,
a
determined
rule-breaker
,
delighted
to
find
himself
famous
,
attention-seeking
and
impertinent
--
"
"
You
see
what
you
expect
to
see
,
Severus
,
"
said
Dumbledore
,
without
raising
his
eyes
from
a
copy
of
Transfiguration
Today
.
"
Other
teachers
report
that
the
boy
is
modest
,
likeable
,
and
reasonably
talented
.
Personally
,
I
find
him
an
engaging
child
.
