And here is how our beloved Potions Master survived.
Sorry my Snamonie fans there will be none here. Just admiration and respect for the man.

Always_Hufflepuff
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Harry had just killed Voldemort. Celebration could be heard around the castle and its grounds. Tears were still being shed at the loss of loved ones. Though now that the Dark Lord was gone their deaths will not be for nothing.

Hermione grabbed both Harry and Ron's hands pulled them in for a hug. One she kissed on the forehead the other a searing kiss on the lips.

"There is something I need to do. Something I need to try before I truly celebrate." She said looking at both of them with determination and hope.

"Your going to see if you can save him aren't you." Harry said with a smile.

"I have to try." She said back. "After everything he has done. Has sacrificed. I have to try."

"We will come and help." Ron said he started walking towards the Shreaking Shack pulling the other two along.

Nothing could have prepared them for what they saw when they got there.

His limp body laid like a forgotten rag doll against the sea worn wooden boxes.

The once bright red blood turning darker as it oxidises.

Pain is etched on his face. Tear tracks visible through the dirt and dried blood on his face.

Hermione runs over to the dark wizard. Leaning over him placing her ear on his chest, eyes wide open. Ignoring the blood that has become tacky on his black robes.

Hoping, praying, that she can hear, feel, or see any kind of life coming from the pale man.

Ron and Harry follow Hermione into the room. Both holding back breath and sound. Saddened and scared that nothing will be able to save the brave man.

Kneeling next to Hermione, Ron gently laid his hand on her shoulder. About to pull her into him, he was sure that the Potions Master was gone.

Harry looks over the body. His eyes meet Hermione. He sees shock, and hope in her honey colored eyes.

"I can hear his heart beating." She whispers "He is alive!"

Hermione's demeanor quickly changed from despair to extreme determination. She knew if she didn't take control this man would not survive.

"Harry grab my bag." She snapped at the man. "Ron I need rags, and warm water."

Both guys just starred at Hermione like she had purple hair. Faces etched in disbelief and shock.

"NOW!" Hermione yelled.

Jumping to their feet both Harry and Ron quickly got to their jobs.

Harry grabbing her bag he opened it ready to grab what she needed when she needed it.

Ron transfigured a board into a bowl and used Agumenti to fill the bowl with water. Using a warming charm to keep the chill off the water.

Harry reaches into Hermione's bag and grabs some soap for Ron. Also grabbing some extra clothes from the bag to use as rags.

Hermione grabs the rags and dips them into the soap and water. Gently but quickly cleaning Snape off so she can see what she has to work with. Once done she scans over the body, taking in the damage that Nagini did to him.

Working swiftly she closes up his wounds on his neck and upper chest. Stopping the blood flow and just adding more battle scars to the mans body.

Ron grabs another rag of soap and water and once again cleans the man off. Finally appreciating what this man has done for him, his family and his friends. Hoping that Hermione is as smart as he knows she is.

Harry looking as Hermione waiting for instruction.

"Harry. I need 3 blood replenishing potions, a bezor, and dreamless sleep." Hermione said.

Quickly searching her bag he grabbed each thing. As fast as he was giving them to her she was forcing them down the Professors throat.

"Why the dreamless sleep?" Ron asked.

She was done. There was not much more she could do. Looking up at Ron she answered his question.

"Well he needs to rest. He used so much magic to stay awake to give Harry his memories, that his magical core is depleted. He needs to rest so it can re-energize. Also we need to move him to the medical ward. I don't want him waking and hurting himself more."

"Makes sense. Well lets move him and see who else needs our help." Harry said as he tranfigured a board into a streacher. All three used a diffrent spell or charm to get the man to Madam Pomfrey. One to float him, one to keep it steady, and one to remove all obstacles in their way.

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Short but it just needed to let people know how the man survived. Hope you liked it. 

Thank you everyone for reading. Makes my heart happy.

Always_Hufflepuff