From my Harry looks like Lily 'verse
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Severus was in no mood to deal with the chattering of children in the great hall today. He doesn't bother to hold back a sneer when he looks at Quirrel, who flinches away. The sorting is about to start, and he's increasingly irritated about it. Harry POTTER, son of the worst man he's ever known is going to start this year. No doubt the boy is exactly the same as his father. Arrogant, hateful, and pompous. He glares at the door, thinking more and more about how much he hates the boy, only to abruptly cut of his thoughts at the sight of him.
'Lily...'
That's all he can think at the sight of him. This could only be Lily's son. Red hair, green eyes, and a nervous rubbing of his arm. Just how Lily looked when she was unsure of herself. Granted he has on glasses, a 'gift' from his father, but all he can think of is Lily.
Severus was in no mood to deal with the chattering of children in the great hall today. He doesn't bother to hold back a sneer when he looks at Quirrel, who flinches away. The sorting is about to start, and he's increasingly irritated about it. Harry POTTER, son of the worst man he's ever known is going to start this year. No doubt the boy is exactly the same as his father. Arrogant, hateful, and pompous. He glares at the door, thinking more and more about how much he hates the boy, only to abruptly cut of his thoughts at the sight of him.
'Lily...'
That's all he can think at the sight of him. This could only be Lily's son. Red hair, green eyes, and a nervous rubbing of his arm. Just how Lily looked when she was unsure of herself. Granted he has on glasses, a 'gift' from his father, but all he can think of is Lily.