Over his shoulder, Horris could
see all the Slytherins watching him, ready to flee at the first sight of
conflict, staying only to see the possible maiming of a known werewolf and
Gryffindor. Impulsively, Horris slammed the door behind his father with a
thought, a bit too strong, rattling them on the great hinges. He also pulled up
the wards, strengthening them in case things were said that simply couldn�t be
overheard. Few things, he noticed, could anger his father, but when the emotion
truly engulfed him�Horris could only hope the founders built a castle strong
enough to survive to see the sunrise.
Only moments after his spells were complete, as if his father sensed
them and had only paused to let him finish, Horris was pulled away from Remus
and right behind his father.
�I told you Lupin, no Snape would join his bloody order�
� Horris heard his father whisper, the threatening tone only heightened by the
controlled and calculated level of the man�s voice. �That includes my son. The
deathtrap killed his mother� I am not letting it kill him as well.�
Mom? Horris looked up, trying to catch either
man�s eye. The Order killed mom? No, that couldn�t be right� unless�
�Voldemort killed them because they were in the Order?� He muttered, focused on
Remus.
�Did not tell him that detail,
did you werewolf?� He heard his father accuse. �You did not tell him what made
the Potters such a sumptuous target, did not see fit to tell him what set them
apart from the others, what pushed them to the top of his bloody list. No, you
only told him how nice it is, how it supposedly helps save lives and
protect those involved. Did you tell him that your little friend Peter was part
of your almighty order, that he would have never joined Voldemort had he not
signed up?�
�That�s not true!� Remus refuted hotly,
�Have you asked?� Severus taunted, �I have� I and my good
friend Veritaserum. Would you like to know why he turned Lupin? He was tired of
seeing old friends die for strangers, tired of seeing them act as if any beggar
meant more to them than he. He was tired of being forced to prioritize who to
save based on what they could do for the Order. His hatred of it outweighed
what little value he tied to his friends��
�That doesn�t even make sense! Besides, we couldn�t save
everyone.�
�So you saved the rich and powerful; magically and
politically� people who out of gratitude could fund you or help rescue those
who could. I never claimed Peter sane��
�That is NOT how things were� that�s not how they are!�
�I
survived because that rat did not know I was a spy. If I had joined, I would be
dead now, Lupin. If Horatius joins he will be dead by month�s-end!�
�There�s no spy now!�
�Ask Voldemort� I am sure he will say the same. First rule of
spying Lupin, keep your alliances hidden- if they know, you die. Bottom line,
wolf, is that you had no right to ask Horris to join, regardless of what
Dumbledore wants with him.� Horris saw his father advance slowly, a look of
fear clear on the other man�s face. �I want you to leave Horatius alone Lupin,
if you so much as mention the blasted Order in his presence or mine again and I
swear you shall beg me to kill you before I am through. You will wish Voldemort
was torturing you and regret the day you were born. One word Lupin, one word.�
His wand was pressed into Remus� face, the voice daring to be disputed. �Get
out Lupin� Open the door Horatius.� The look his father gave him nearly pushed
him into automatic compliance, but the nagging of his brain paused his already
outstretched hand.
�Wait�� he almost whispered, his
voice unsteady as his mind reeled. �You said you had two things to tell
me� about mom��
His father stared at him, only causing his resolve to drop
farther. Horris knew he was playing with fire, unleashing all the fires of hell
if he pushed his father too fast or too far. Still� a part of him figured now
might be the only time Remus could tell him what he was going to say. Later, if
there was a later, Horris noted, Remus or Horris might not be able
to attain a conversation. He knew how stupid it would be to try and talk to
Remus if his father truly didn�t want him to. Remus obviously knew as well- or
would shortly.
�She�� Remus started uneasily, obviously careful of his word
choice, �Lily wasn�t what she seemed, what we believed her to be�what you were
told of her.�
Horris couldn�t figure out what he meant by that, but he got
the distinct feeling Remus didn�t want Severus to know either� The look in his
father�s eyes as he looked onto the ex-professor told Horris not to pry
further; the pained expression Remus wore confirming that the man would say no
more.
�You� you�d better leave professor, I� I need to talk with
Dad.� Horris tried to say calmly, his voice wavering slightly as he pulled open
the door.
�What did he
tell you?� Severus demanded as soon as the door was closed.
�Almost nothing about the Order thing, just that it fights
Voldemort outside ministry jurisdiction and that mom was in it� and James.� His
father seemed to relax at his words, �Why?�
�I do not want you to join,� Severus stated simply, �and if
that idiot would have given you a long �join to save the world� speech, I would
have been obliged to rebuke it all.�
�And now you can simply say �don�t do it�?� Horris asked
angrily, �So you�re just gonna keep stuff from me as well? What did I expect�
you�re just like them� always thinking it best to leave me in the dark.�
�I do not wish you to join for a multitude of reasons,�
Severus expanded, cutting in at the first possible moment. �The order is a
deathtrap, first of all, not to mention that you must fight both sides. Has
Lupin already used the �outside ministry control� line? Everyone uses it you
see, it is a most convenient way to say they are against ministry
control without scaring their candidates. They fight Deatheaters and
Aurors, son, thinking that they can actually win. It killed your mother, her
husband� it made good people do terrible things and made others into sheer
weapons. They want you now because they can use you, and with you will come your
asps- a force to be reckoned with in its own right.�
�They are
afraid, son,� he continued, �afraid to lose influence over you, influence they
have instilled from the day of the attack. The moment Lily signed into the
order she signed you as a possible candidate. They have treated you as a weapon
ever since you defeated Voldemort. They let muggles raise you, hoping you would
develop sympathies towards them, feel like a Muggleborn rather than the wizard
you are. They trained you when you came here, telling and showing you things to
instill their ideals, exploiting your interests to shape you the way they
deemed fit. Even your �adventures� were allowed, hoping the experiences would
toughen you, inspire the reckless hero they needed�the one they could make do
almost anything, simply by saying it would save a few lives. They almost did.�
�Then you came along.� Horris prompted,
�And James.� Severus agreed, �That journal of his really hurt
their plans son, it gave you something they never counted on-me.�
Horris smiled at the revelation, while his father retained a
small, sad smirk.
�A lesson in strategy son, if you seek to control someone,
the first objective is to make them dependent on you.�
Horris raised a brow, wiping the smile off his father�s face.
The last bit confused him, really confused him. Not that any of
this was anything but confusing�
�Think back to Harry Potter if you
do not believe me� who did he go to when he had a problem?�
�Dumbledore, McGonagall sometimes, Hermione and�and Ron.� Horris
answered, sour at the last name on his list, �Oh, and Sirius!� He added
hastily.
�And did you question them?�
�Not Dumbledore, my friends sometimes��
�He often played the role of an infallible grandfather, did
he not?� Severus asked, Horris only nodding, �And now?�
�Now?�
�Who do you go to now?�
I don�t �You?�
�Hardly.� His father said, somewhere between a smile and a
frown, �I wish you did so actually, but as far as I can tell, you work things
out yourself mostly.�
�I come to you with the big ones�� Horris defended,
�You can come to me with all of them, but return to the
example for now. When you do seek out my assistance, do you find me infallible?�
No. �Um�well I-�
�A simple �no� would suffice, it is
the other answer I would have found troubling. Advice is to be assimilated,
analyzed and questioned Horatius, only orders are to be followed blindly, and
even they can only be treated as such if one has full confidence and respect
for the superior. Our dear headmaster is an artist when it comes to skewing the
line between advising and ordering. People actually trust and respect him,
making his task all the easier� if at any point you disagree, tell me.�
�He�s too nice, isn�t he?� Horris asked,
�A quality that makes a superb headmaster. He is the first person
that frightened first years run to, the one they feel safest with, the one that
always seems to appear when needed� for the ones he finds to be promising
prospective order members that is. Have you ever seen him appear when a
Slytherin is in need of his assistance? Do not worry� he rarely takes notice.
Slytherins are my problem, the good and the bad. Even good ones quickly learn
to check a person�s motives, by second year, third perhaps, his tricks become
ineffective so he does not even try.�
�And now I�m learning too��
�More so everyday.� his father confirmed, �And every day
they can literally feel their influence on you lessen and your reliance
disappear. Slytherins are hated because they are self-sufficient and able to survive
almost anything. Gryffindors think that they are, but they die too quickly.� he
stated bluntly, �Why do you think he has chosen now to invite you into
the order? Why not before, or after graduation as is the normal procedure?�
�They know
it will be too late by then?�
�It is already too late- unless you accept when they ask at
your graduation.�
The last surprised Horris.
�If you do so then, I will not attempt to stop you, you will
be old enough and wise enough -hopefully- to choose the path most suited for
you. You are a born leader- literally- and I highly doubt you would allow
anyone to lead you once the taste of authority sets in. I am sure you
will not abuse the position as you have not abused your fame, but it is still
hard to cage a wild dragon- is it not?�
�Yes sir.� And he did know what his father meant,
almost painfully as he realized how true it was. The order had tried to tame a
tiger cub, training him to perform in a golden cage without noticing the bars.
�What would they have done if I
hadn�t fought the hat?�
Now his father raised a brow,
�First year, the hat wanted to put me� here, I guess,
Slytherin. Said something about me doing well there �er- here, or being great
and achieving my need to prove myself� whatever� it was somewhere along those
lines. Gave me nightmares for a week� then in second year with all that
Parseltongue stuff��
�The hat tried to put you into Slytherin?�
�Yeah, we had a nice little fight over it� I won I guess. I
always win come to think of it, with the hat I mean.�
�Oh?� The amusement radiated off of the older Snape,
�Yeah. Though it�s rather ironic that the one time I want
the blasted thing to say Slytherin it starts to babble about Ravenclaw�
I could have sworn Merlin�d gone mad!�
�And you wanted Slytherin?�
�Snape in Ravenclaw� that would have been the talk of the
school for a month� not to mention the slight matter of my grades.�
�How, dare I ask, did you fight the hat�s choice?�
�Which time? The first was basically chanting �not Slytherin�
in my head over and over, now I just insulted the damn thing for losing its
marbles� putting someone who struggles to pass in Ravenclaw. �
�Truly Slytherin of you, though we almost always receive
what we want��
�Still, what would they have done
if I hadn�t fought the hat?�
�Perhaps they prevented it�� His father stated
thoughtfully, �why did you counter its decision- the first time?�
�Well, there was Draco trying to tell me who to befriend,
Hagrid-�
�Hagrid?�
Horris nodded, �he picked me up, my relatives didn�t exactly
want me to attend Hogwarts- anyway, he told me about Voldemort after Mr.
Olivander said something about my scar and that it was made by the man who had
the sister wand� said he did great things, �terrible but great�. Hagrid also
told me all the bad witches and wizards came from here- Slytherin that is,
why?�
�Both in the order I believe.�
�That�s what scared me the most, the hat saying that I could
be great in Slytherin��
�You are, you know that.� his father confirmed,
�So the order did prevent it?�
�Most likely.�
~*~*~
�What will
we do now sir?� Remus asked, eyes following the older man as he paced the
length the office.
�I have waited too long Remus, I fear what could happen
now.� The other said solemnly, age more evident on his face than Remus had ever
seen it. No twinkle graced his eye, no smile tugged on his beard. He looked
just like a very tired old man.
�And what would that be sir?�
�That, alas, is the worst of it� I know not.� he admitted
regretfully. He who knows all, he who plans for all possible problems, he who
can anticipate all the angles, he didn�t know. Now their greatest asset
could become their fatal flaw, their savior prove their destroyer. Dumbledore
had thought Harry Potter would one day take over as the head of the order, he
was delighted to find out that they�d have an Aspidite on their side, he could
only hope Severus did not corrupt the boy, turn him dark, turn him against the
order. Not allowing him to join was a step, but Remus did say the boy seemed
reluctant to comply�
He had waited too
long, he knew that now. Albus had stayed away for a reason, knowing full well
how one wrong step while the boy was so uprooted could have pushed him away
forever. He figured the boy would come to him after Severus slipped, he was
almost certain he would� that way Dumbledore could play the savior again. Even
if he didn�t come, he could simply say that he wanted to give him some space to
allow him to get to know his father without his intrusions. It looked like a risk-free situation� but Dumbledore simply refused to even
consider this a shut case with no way to get his successor-to-be back. Surely
there were options still available to them- perhaps other influences could sway
him? Oh, if only the one person Albus was sure could sway Harry was
not on a mission!