((Opffft. Oh god.))

Harry blinked, then furrowed his brows. "Wait...How are you going to do that?" he asked, his hands moving to rest at his sides. His eyes, so much like his mother's, were fixated onto his professor, wary and slightly afraid. What was he planning...? How exactly was he going to have her back using him? It was...strange... 

Snape smirked. He liked the look of fear on Harry's face.

"Well, boy, the spell requires that I take a...relative of the person I wish to resurrect. They must share one of the significant physical features of the person, as well as an emotional temperament. You happen to have both Lily's eyes and selfless nature." He grimaced slightly at that grudging admission. "The spell is quite a painful one." His smirk was back in place. "And it requires a two week period to complete. Which means you'll be staying in my quarters for that time. Now, as for the nature of the spell...well, the resurrection will not also resurrect her orginial body, only her mind and her soul. Which means she will be sharing your body, and there is a specific charm that will transform you into her at will. You will still be in her mind, but your body will look like hers." His gaze darkened considerably.

Snape smirked. He liked the look of fear on Harry's face.

"Well, boy, the spell requires that I take a...relative of the person I wish to resurrect. They must share one of the significant physical features of the person, as well as an emotional temperament. You happen to have both Lily's eyes and selfless nature." He grimaced slightly at that grudging admission. "The spell is quite a painful one." His smirk was back in place. "And it requires a two week period to complete. Which means you'll be staying in my quarters for that time. Now, as for the nature of the spell...well, the resurrection will not also resurrect her orginial body, only her mind and her soul. Which means she will be sharing your body, and there is a specific charm that will transform you into her at will. You will still be in her mind, but your body will look like hers." His gaze darkened considerably.

((Oh jeez Snape. Creeper much.))

Harry blinked, then was suddenly very scared. He was...going to share a body with his dead mother? What was going on?! Was Snape mental or something? This was insane! The dead should remain dead...not be brought back in their children's bodies. This was so wrong on so many levels!

((-derps-)) 

Snape stopped when Harry called after him. "What, Potter?" He glared darkly at the boy.

((Ah, fail. I'm sorry, it's not good quality at all considering how long I've made you wait, but I couldn't think of anything. D:)) 

Harry blinked once, then furrowed his brows. "Her Patronus was a doe...?" he asked, looking curious now. Wait... Could his be a buck because his mother had a doe? Could that be possible? He wasn't sure, but he then sighed, crossing his arms again.

((-derps-)) 

Harry watched the doe as she pranced around, looking confused for a second as he looked up at Snape as he left. Wait...did Snape really,,,feel that strongly for his deceased mother? He then sighed, running a hand through his hair to trail a fingertip along the lightningbolt-shaped scar on his forehead, a frown on his face. The mother that had willingly sacrificed herself to protect him out of love...

((-is a big derp lol-)) 

After his last class, Snape was feeling tired and more snarky than usual. He barraged through the halls, not apologising to the girl who dropped all her books or the boy whose toad he stepped on. Deciding to bypass dinner, he undid the wards on his door and entered his quarters to see Harry there. 

"Potter," he barked. "Get up. We're going to start." 

Harry, who had been idly amusing himself with small spells and such. When Snape walked in and barked at him to get up, he sighed and did as he was told. Anything to calm the professor down would probably be worth doing.

((Totally relevant.

I've been listening to Bravest Man I Ever Knew by Ministry of Magic for the past week. |D)) 

"Stand still," Snape growled. When the boy was finally still, he pointed his wand at him and closed his eyes. Muttering under his breath, he thought of the incantations and imagined Lily, bright and happy, sitting with him under a tree and reading. His eyes watered slightly, but he did not waver.

When the spell was done, he sent a Stinging Jinx at Harry in spite. At the end of his recollections, he had remembered a certain Potter who had stolen Lily away from him, and then he had opened his eyes and seeing Harry there was too much for even him.

"That is all for tonight," he growled. "I'm going to go administer the antidote to all your friends so that they will be human before dinner. Do not go anywhere" Then he left yet again.