'But this is touching, Severus,' said Dumbledore seriously. 'Have you grown to care for the boy, after all?'
'For him?' shouted Snape.'Expecto patronum!' From the tip of his wand burst the silver doe: she landed on the office floor, bounded once across the office and soared out of the window. Dumbledore watched her fly away, and as her silvery glow faded he turned back to Snape, and his eyes were filled with tears.
'After all this time?'
'Always,' said Snape.
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, Chapter 33: The Prince's Tale
As it didn't fit in the scanner I had to take a crappy photo of it.. It looks better in person
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