The Marauders

Lydia stood the sopell fading. "What?!" she said. "Severus was bitten?" On the verge aof tears she searched the adult's face.

"Yes, he went into the shadows, where it came on him." said Ohfman.
"I needed this book-he will pull through.....hopefully." said Ohfman leaving the library to the Hospital Wing.

Lydia bit her lips and ran to catch up with him. "Wait, I. . .I'm coming too." she said. "I. . .I have to see him."

"Hmm? Fine. I thought you might come, he has been only saying your name." said Ohfman, walking at a quicker pace.

Lydia nodded and followed behind him. She felt really ad. It was proably her fault he got bitten. She held him up.

"Here we are!" said Ohfman as they reached the threshold to the Hospital Wing.

Lydia bit hard on her lip causing it to bleed, but she paid it no attention. She followed Ohfman to where she hoped snape would be.

They came to Snapes bed:
He was white, almost ghostly. He looked dead.
And yet, as Lydia approached, he awakened, and said: "You've come." and then he fainted again.

Lydia bit back the tears. Blood streamed down the corner of her mouth down her chin only to drop and lend in with her red sweater. She slowly began to cry. "Sev." she whispered carressing his cheek.

Ohfman began an enchantment, and immediately Snape's colour looked different-better.
"There, he may just pull through." he said.
"I'll leave you."

Lydia didn't lift her hair. "thanks." she says still watching snape.

~😕~

~Suppose to be didn't lift her head~

Samantha walked into the library searching for a book on Werewolves.

Snape was still unconscious yet he felt easier-he knew she was there.

Lily Evans felt terrible but didn't show it. She knew she didn't need people to mourn her in the hallways. She was getting tired 'I'm sorry about your father.' It made her think about it much more.

Lydia Sat on the edge of Snape's bed "Poor, Severus." she whispered. She felt tears slowly fall down her face. "I'm so sorry."

Snape, still unconscious, breathed: "Why?"

Lydia looked up. He was unconscious. He couldn't have said it. She looked around and saw no one. "Because I held you up, Sev. You wouldn't have been bit if I didn't keep you from patroling." she whispered.

He was having a wonderful dream:
He and Lydia were married....
He awoke with a start.