Slytherin Secrets
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Snape
Rating:
Adult
Chapters:
3
Views:
3,624
Reviews:
13
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Slytherin Secrets
Hello!
This is my first story in this section, and my first attempt at a fanfiction,
so let me know what you think, please.
I'm really bad a summaries, so forgive me.
I don't have a beta, so any mistakes are mine, again, forgive me.
Any character not from Harry Potter is mine, crossing over from elsewhere.
I hope you like it! (Sorry, it's short, it will get longer, promise).
Please review.
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Chapter 1
The Great Hall fell silent as Headmaster Albus Dumbledore stood up and held his hands out, “Welcome, everyone, to another year at Hogwarts…”
Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, tuned the Headmaster out as his best friend, Ron Weasley, leaned over, “Harry, don’t you think there’s something weird about the Head Table?”
Harry nodded, “Yea, there’s two empty seats next to Snape. And no new professor to take over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.”
“SSHHH!” Their other best friend, Hermione, hissed at them.
The boys looked at each other, shrugged, and tuned Dumbledore back in.
“…and as I’m sure many of you have noticed, there are a couple of empty seats up here. Not to worry, your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is running slightly late, but should be here shortly. Now, I believe we should get down to the important part of the night, the eating-”
Dumbledore was cut off as the doors to the Great Hall were flung open and a figure in a black, hooded cloak stalked across the hall, toward the Head Table. The figure halted in front of the raised platform and threw back their hood.
“What, exactly, is the meaning of this,” the woman angrily asked, waving a piece of parchment, “if someone doesn’t answer the first fifty owls, what makes you think they’ll answer the next hundred?”
“Yes, well. You did, didn’t you?” Dumbledore replied.
“Not really! You can’t just turn a parchment into a portkey and send it to someone without warning them!”
Minerva McGonagall gasped and turned to the Headmaster, “Albus, you didn’t!”
Harry noticed that even Snape was glaring at the Headmaster.
“Well, you wouldn’t have come any other way, now would you?” Albus tried to defend himself.
“NO, of course I wouldn’t have! That’s the whole point!”
“Perhaps we should discuss this elsewhere,” Albus said calmly, and nodded slightly toward the students.
The women spun around and the students gasped.
She was beautiful, deep red hair and big hazel eyes. All males instantly fell in love.
She smirked and called back to Dumbledore, “What? Don’t want the kiddies to hear?”
“Anna, I think what Albus is thinking about-“ Minerva began.
“Voldemort. I heard,” Anna interrupted.
“Why exactly did you bring this women here, Albus?” Snape asked with a sneer.
“Ah, right. We find ourselves in need of a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor…”
Anna began laughing loudly, “and you want me to be it? Sorry to disappoint you, but I already have a job. So, if that’s the only reason I’m here…I’m going home.
With that she turned and began walking back toward the doors.
“Anna, wait, what about Harry?” Dumbledore asked.
TBC...
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Chapter two is started....but life may get in the way....or other stories.
Thanks for reading! Now, review...please.
Sarain
This is my first story in this section, and my first attempt at a fanfiction,
so let me know what you think, please.
I'm really bad a summaries, so forgive me.
I don't have a beta, so any mistakes are mine, again, forgive me.
Any character not from Harry Potter is mine, crossing over from elsewhere.
I hope you like it! (Sorry, it's short, it will get longer, promise).
Please review.
*****************************************************************************************
Chapter 1
The Great Hall fell silent as Headmaster Albus Dumbledore stood up and held his hands out, “Welcome, everyone, to another year at Hogwarts…”
Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, tuned the Headmaster out as his best friend, Ron Weasley, leaned over, “Harry, don’t you think there’s something weird about the Head Table?”
Harry nodded, “Yea, there’s two empty seats next to Snape. And no new professor to take over the Defense Against the Dark Arts class.”
“SSHHH!” Their other best friend, Hermione, hissed at them.
The boys looked at each other, shrugged, and tuned Dumbledore back in.
“…and as I’m sure many of you have noticed, there are a couple of empty seats up here. Not to worry, your new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is running slightly late, but should be here shortly. Now, I believe we should get down to the important part of the night, the eating-”
Dumbledore was cut off as the doors to the Great Hall were flung open and a figure in a black, hooded cloak stalked across the hall, toward the Head Table. The figure halted in front of the raised platform and threw back their hood.
“What, exactly, is the meaning of this,” the woman angrily asked, waving a piece of parchment, “if someone doesn’t answer the first fifty owls, what makes you think they’ll answer the next hundred?”
“Yes, well. You did, didn’t you?” Dumbledore replied.
“Not really! You can’t just turn a parchment into a portkey and send it to someone without warning them!”
Minerva McGonagall gasped and turned to the Headmaster, “Albus, you didn’t!”
Harry noticed that even Snape was glaring at the Headmaster.
“Well, you wouldn’t have come any other way, now would you?” Albus tried to defend himself.
“NO, of course I wouldn’t have! That’s the whole point!”
“Perhaps we should discuss this elsewhere,” Albus said calmly, and nodded slightly toward the students.
The women spun around and the students gasped.
She was beautiful, deep red hair and big hazel eyes. All males instantly fell in love.
She smirked and called back to Dumbledore, “What? Don’t want the kiddies to hear?”
“Anna, I think what Albus is thinking about-“ Minerva began.
“Voldemort. I heard,” Anna interrupted.
“Why exactly did you bring this women here, Albus?” Snape asked with a sneer.
“Ah, right. We find ourselves in need of a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor…”
Anna began laughing loudly, “and you want me to be it? Sorry to disappoint you, but I already have a job. So, if that’s the only reason I’m here…I’m going home.
With that she turned and began walking back toward the doors.
“Anna, wait, what about Harry?” Dumbledore asked.
TBC...
***********************************************************************************
Chapter two is started....but life may get in the way....or other stories.
Thanks for reading! Now, review...please.
Sarain