"Well, been inside his head. Snape’s, I mean." Harry flushed as he averted his gaze, contemplating silently for a moment before continuing. "It’s weird. I hated him so much in school, but having seen his memories... "Mione, I  felt  them. The pain he went through. That man had a really  really  hard life, and yet, with what I saw..." he shook his head and smiled sheepishly at her. "Well, all I can say is, he loved wholeheartedly and unconditionally. I’m not sure how you two ever got together to begin with, but... I have no doubt whatsoever that he must have really cherished you. I hope he made sure you knew it."