With the counterpart.
Half of my father’s blood
And half my mother’s tears
Make it all.
To you
I’m Professor Snape
A strict, rude one
But who else-
Other than my Lily
Knows that
I am half a girl
And half a man!
I know
I am sorry
That I always worry
And trouble Harry-
For all his innovative mistakes
With Weasley and Granger
Puts always
His life in danger,
But as I loved
Lily, his mother
His safety does me bother
Deep within I am
More than his mother,
But outside I am rude
and angry
Like a strict father.
I am Snape,
Half mother,
Half father,
Half soft,
Haft hot,
Half muggle,
Half Wizard
Half with tears for Lily
Half with blood red anger.
I am a prince,
A half blood prince,
Neither a father,
Nor a professor,
But for my lovely-
The beautiful Lily
A mere wish, and
A mere memory, condensing
Into the last drop of tear
On these Lily-clad desert eyes
Of mine, that roll down these cheeks
First kissed by my dearest Lily
Who spoke her heart out
to me, her Mr. Snape.
The Half blood prince.