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The Beauty+the Bat-Summary1
RPG Snape+Emily Summary EN
by ~ XehanortsNobody
The story begins to unfold on the first day of Harry Potter's third school year, at Kings Cross. Hogwarts pupil Lavender Brown is brought to the train station by her Muggle aunt. Because Emily normally lives in France and has no clue that her niece is a witch, she is not very amused by that fact. It seems like an accident in the chaos at the gate that 'Didi' (that's the nickname Emily calls her sometimes) forgets her suitcase, so that the red haired woman has to carry it into the train and go looking for her. Eventually the train departs and the Muggle is still on board. There is nothing she c
'Post War'- Part I - 'The visit' - Chapter III
The front door opened into a small sitting room. As Evelyn expected, the room was pretty much like the sitting room of her own house in dimensions and just as dingy. Unlike her oddly well-decorated sitting room though, the dreary atmosphere at the Snapes house was compounded by the rather drab choice of furniture and colours. Everything was brown and sepia, and the scant décor seemed to be right out of a low-budget late 50s early 60s movie, with lots of odd trinkets scattered about. An old armchair in front of the cast iron fireplace fireplace was in dire need of reupholstering, as was the small dark russet leather couch in
Those Green Eyes: Chapter Five.The days past by without any further incident. Soon enough, it was already midway through the summer, and Severus and I were blissfully happy. But I still hadn't decided who my feelings were stronger for, and I was feeling more and more frustrated as the days went by.
One night, while I was reading over a charms book that Severus had gave me for my 13th birthday, I heard a voice call me from outside.
"Lily!" I froze. That voice belonged to Severus.
I ran to the window, and froze. Severus was standing on the lawn, slumped against a tree. His face was bruised and bloody. I gasped, and I ran outside. It was freezing cold.
"Severus, what happ
Proof - SSLEFor eleven years he had dreaded this day.
Severus Snape paced the length and breadth of the potions classroom. It was his first lesson of the year and he didn't doubt that it would be the worst lesson he had ever had to teach during his time at Hogwarts.
Flinging the door open, he quickly searched for the cause of his misery among the throng of terrified first years but couldn't spot him among the din. He didn't speak, simply gave them all a curt nod Albus has asked him to be welcoming after all and stood there watching as they all shuffled in with their heads down.
Finally, he caught sight of the young Gryffindor and Severus
'Post War'-Part I - 'The visit' - Chapter IIChapter II
Evelyn just stood there.
Why the heck was she hesitating so much? Wasn´t this what she wanted? To talk to the owner of that house. Eileen Prince...No, Eileen Snape... Who was dead, which probably made the grumpy man standing at the door the current owner. So, Evelyn had to talk to him. That was the whole reason she had decided to come to Spinner´s End wasn´t it?
When she arrived that morning, after spending the night at a hotel in a more lively part of Cokeworth, Evelyn had the vivid impression of walking into a ghost town. "Isn´t this how most horror movies start?" She had thought to herself, as she watched
I was so excited that morning to pick out what I would wear to Hogsmeade. It was going to be a completely lovely unimpeded time with Scorpius and we were both looking forward to it. I finally chose a pair of jeans, a green top, and my gray jacket that used to be my mum's. It was a long jacket that buttoned across the front. I added a green scarf around my neck and my gray gloves. It was snowing lightly outside and I didn't want to freeze. I grabbed my toboggan cap that matched my scarf and ran down the stairs.
Scorpius was sitting in front of the fire waiting. I saw the backs of Rachael and Albus as they exited the portrait h
Hermione's Christmas CarolDRAMIONE If you don't like the idea of Draco and Hermione as a couple, just hit the back button, k? People who leave whiny comments because they don't like the pairing (when it's clearly labelled!) are annoying,and will not be responded to. Those of you who think Ron is totally wrong for Hermione, and Astoria WHO?--you're my people XD
Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe belongs to JK Rowling, and I just play around in it for fun.
It was the first Christmas Eve after the war. Hermione was overjoyed to be spending it with her parents, who, memories restored, were back from Australia. Around ten, the two gl
'Post War': Part I- 'The visit' - Chapter I
Spinner´s End, Cokeworth, Northern England.
Severus put down the book and puffed heavily. It was the sixth time the bloody doorbell had rung.
Probably the teenage delinquents who were in the inconvenient habit of roaming Spinner´s End on occasion. During the past few years, they had been coming over to that abandoned part of town whenever they felt bored or were being chased by the police. As a matter of fact, with the street´s alarming state of decay, most of its houses deserted, it was rather surprising that the juvenile gangster-hopefuls didn´t come around to "visit" more often.
C is for CrucioHermione twisted and thrashed, trying to escape the pain. It was nowhere, but it was everywhere.
The shrill words cut through the pain, finding her ears and driving the white-hot knives deeper.
"Mudblood! Dirty, nasty, Mudblood! Tell me the truth! How did you get into my vault?"
Hermione tried to scream, but no sound came out. Frustrated, terrified, in pain, she threw her limbs about wildly, trying to throw off the curse, tears streaming down her face.
"Hermione! Hermione! Wake up! It's just a dream! Hermione, you're safe!"
The pain was receding. Hermione sucked in deep breaths of cool, sweet air and opened her eye
CH22 - DespairTHE DEATH EATER
Chapter 22 - Despair
At first Severus thought he couldn't have possibly heard right. His mind went off in a daze, as though the whole world around him had suddenly lost its colours, had suddenly plunged into the deepest, most impenetrable darkness. A roaring in his ears sent his mind spinning even more than it already was. He blinked, he tried to understand, to process the information that had just been given to him, but there was absolutely no way that the idea could get into his mind without blowing it to pieces, without tearing his heart apart, without destroying the last shreds of hope that forced him to open his
Dark Magic ch2Two days later, the work of Harry Potter a young Auror was suddenly interrupted by a knock on the door. Ron Weasley, who'd just started his training recently, sighed and went to the door. When he saw the man on the threshold, he cursed.
'I'm going outta here, boss, I just got in for a moment '
'Stay here, Weasley. Is Potter in?' Gawain Robards asked.
Harry set the papers he's been reading through aside.
'I'm right here, boss. What's the matter?'
Gawain rubbed at his face and sat in an unoccupied hair. He coughed several times, as though he didn't know what to say.
'I'm afraid I don't bring good news. Nah, it's not abo
Snape Snippet oneSnape sat at the desk of the headmasters...he didnt want this. He lowered his head. He never heard the door open or izzy walk up to his desk.
She grabbed his hand. Snape looked up and came eye to eye with her.
"Professor I still trust you, I know what you did you had a good reason, even if you won't tell anyone."
Snape stood, not wanting her hand to move.
"Thank you...I mean it"
she turned to leave, pulling her hand away. Snape caught it and held it in his own. They stood facing one another from across the desk until izzy walked to his side ad stood infront of him.
Snape stood still, he was unsure of what to
Those Green Eyes: Chapter Six.I sat cross legged at The Spot, waiting for Severus to meet me. He had still been sleeping soundly when I woke up, so I decided not to disturb him, and I left him a note. Our relationship hadn't changed much, although there was a lot more snogging. He was still my best friend, in a way.
I sat next to a pond, which sparkled in the vast sunlight. I'd always thought this place was like magic.
Water had always intriuged me as a little girl. My mother said whenever we went to the beach, Petunia refused to go in the water. But I, on the otherhand, sprinted headlong down the beach as soon as I saw the water. Water was soothing. Water was never con
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