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Severus and SilverFang suffer
SilverFang watched the students as they played in the snow. They were having a spectacular
snowball fight. The school had managed to unite, and it was boys against girls, boys of all
houses united against the girls of all houses. It was a spectacular sight. GoldFeather walked
over and stood next to him, grinning.
\"Doesn\'t that just make you wish you were a kid again?\" He asked. SilverFang nodded and
grinned at him.
\"You Weasleys were always a sentimental lot.\" He whispered softly. GoldFeather grinned but
then he looked a little sad.
\"You know, I haven\'t seen mum and dad since that last time they visisted me in Romania,
and that was almost four years ago.\" He said softly. SilverFang gave his friend a sympathetic
look.
\"At least you get to see Ron, your sister in law, and your nieces and nephews.\" He said softly.
GoldFeather chuckled.
\"Yeah, and each one reminds me of Fred and George.\" He muttered. Suddenly, he was nailed
in the face with a snowball and SilverFang tried to hold in a laugh. He glanced over at the kids,
who were standing stock still. SilverFang burst out laughing and quickly ran over to the girl\'s side.
He gathered up a snowball and chucked it at GoldFeather with deadly accuracy, nailing him in the
chest.
\"I\'ll get you, SilverFang!\" He growled and ran over to the boy\'s side. And the snowball war begun
again. With a professor on each side, it made the war more vicious. Finally, everyone quite, and
Severus walked over, sneering.
\"It looks like our new teachers indulge themselves in pathetic children games. How pathetic.\" He
sneered. A snowball flew and nailed Severus in the chest. Another one flew and hit him in the
face. Everyone stared, bug eyed, and GoldFeather was frantically pointing at SilverFang, who was
far too nervous to move.
\"RUN!\" One of the Slytherin boys screamed and everyone took off running in every direction so
Severus wouldn\'t be able to hex them all. Only GoldFeather and SilverFang remained standing
there, both now trying to hold back laughter.
\"Which child did it?\" Severus hissed, anger seeping into his very being.
\"Does SilverFang count as a child?\" GoldFeather asked innocently. SilverFang was too nervous with
Severus Snape standing right in front of him to register shock. Severus turned his anger on
SilverFang.
SilverFang was too busy watching those lips move to notice the words that were coming out of the
sensual mouth. His nose began to bleed, but SilverFang paid no mind to it. IT WAS THE SEVERUS
BLOODY SNAPE STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM! TALKING TO HIM! THIS WAS WHAT HE HAD
DAY DREAMED ABOUT SINCE HE HAD LEFT BELIEVING THAT HE WOULD NEVER SEE SEVERUS AGAIN.
\"Please excuse him. He\'s a bit over worked. Come on, SilverFang, lets get you to bed.\"
GoldFeather coxed SilverFang away and Severus turned on his foot and stormed away. His robes
billowed behind him as he made his way down to his private chambers in the dungeons. He sat
down in his beloved arm chair and with a wave of his hand, a green fire appeared in his fireplace.
It gave off only light not heat.
Severus gazed into the fire, his anger abating. Finally, his anger gone, Severus summoned a glass
and a bottle of whiskey over to him from his liquior cabinent. He poured himself a glass and downed
it all in one gulp and then poured himself another glass. It was a ritual he had. Every weekend
and holiday, he would drown himself in liquior and deal with his pain and hangover throughout the
week until he could drown himself again. Dumbledore disapproved heavily of this, but he wouldn\'t
do anything to stop it. He couldn\'t.
\"Harry, why did you have to go and die?\" Severus whispered into the empty air around him. \"I had
so much planned for us. After the war, I would tell you how I felt, sweep you off your feet and carry
you to the Snape manor. Neither of us would ever have to work again. I have enough money from
my inheritance to keep us comfortable for the rest of our lives, providing us with whatever we would
ever need.\" Severus whispered bitterly, tears forming in his eyes. He downed his glassful again, and
then threw the glass into the fire and drank straight from the bottle.
\"We were going to have six kids. Each one would have your beautiful green eyes and your beautiful
face. None of them would have this horid nose like I do. Each one would have not that messy top you
had, but they wouldn\'t have my stringy pathetic excuse for hair. Just something inbetween. Oh Harry.
I miss you so much!\" Severus moaned before he collapsed into a heap, screaming at the top of his
lungs about how much he missed Harry.
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\"He was actually talking to me!\" SilverFang moaned as GoldFeather stuck tissues up his nose to stop
the bleeding. \"He was actually looking at me, and talking to me! And I fucked it up!\" He moaned
miserably. \"What did I do? I stood there, staring at him, with my nose bleeding! He must think I\'m
an idiot!\"
\"You are an idiot.\" GoldFeather pointed out. SilverFang gave him a glare that simply said
\'Shut-the-fuck-up-asshole\'. \"Well, you are. I think Ron, Fred, George, and Ginny could testify to that.
I dunno about Percy. He\'s a prick.\" GoldFeather said drily, his mind elsewhere obviously.
\"Go fuck yourself.\" SilverFang growled angrily. GoldFeather smiled innocently at him.
\"Think you could give me some pointers? I know you do every night.\" SilverFang gaped at him. \"You
forgot silencing charms three times this week.\" GoldFeather informed him. SilverFang turned scarlet.
\"Whitestone said that it turned her on.\"
\"Shut up!\" SilverFang moaned miserably. \"I just want to curl up and die now.\" He curled up on his bed
just to prove his point. GoldFeather patted him on the back, sympathsizing with him
\"It\'s alright, Harry. Things will work out in the end.\" GoldFeather told him softly. \"Everything works out in
the end.\" ~At least, I hope so.~ GoldFeather said silently to himself.
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snowball fight. The school had managed to unite, and it was boys against girls, boys of all
houses united against the girls of all houses. It was a spectacular sight. GoldFeather walked
over and stood next to him, grinning.
\"Doesn\'t that just make you wish you were a kid again?\" He asked. SilverFang nodded and
grinned at him.
\"You Weasleys were always a sentimental lot.\" He whispered softly. GoldFeather grinned but
then he looked a little sad.
\"You know, I haven\'t seen mum and dad since that last time they visisted me in Romania,
and that was almost four years ago.\" He said softly. SilverFang gave his friend a sympathetic
look.
\"At least you get to see Ron, your sister in law, and your nieces and nephews.\" He said softly.
GoldFeather chuckled.
\"Yeah, and each one reminds me of Fred and George.\" He muttered. Suddenly, he was nailed
in the face with a snowball and SilverFang tried to hold in a laugh. He glanced over at the kids,
who were standing stock still. SilverFang burst out laughing and quickly ran over to the girl\'s side.
He gathered up a snowball and chucked it at GoldFeather with deadly accuracy, nailing him in the
chest.
\"I\'ll get you, SilverFang!\" He growled and ran over to the boy\'s side. And the snowball war begun
again. With a professor on each side, it made the war more vicious. Finally, everyone quite, and
Severus walked over, sneering.
\"It looks like our new teachers indulge themselves in pathetic children games. How pathetic.\" He
sneered. A snowball flew and nailed Severus in the chest. Another one flew and hit him in the
face. Everyone stared, bug eyed, and GoldFeather was frantically pointing at SilverFang, who was
far too nervous to move.
\"RUN!\" One of the Slytherin boys screamed and everyone took off running in every direction so
Severus wouldn\'t be able to hex them all. Only GoldFeather and SilverFang remained standing
there, both now trying to hold back laughter.
\"Which child did it?\" Severus hissed, anger seeping into his very being.
\"Does SilverFang count as a child?\" GoldFeather asked innocently. SilverFang was too nervous with
Severus Snape standing right in front of him to register shock. Severus turned his anger on
SilverFang.
SilverFang was too busy watching those lips move to notice the words that were coming out of the
sensual mouth. His nose began to bleed, but SilverFang paid no mind to it. IT WAS THE SEVERUS
BLOODY SNAPE STANDING RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM! TALKING TO HIM! THIS WAS WHAT HE HAD
DAY DREAMED ABOUT SINCE HE HAD LEFT BELIEVING THAT HE WOULD NEVER SEE SEVERUS AGAIN.
\"Please excuse him. He\'s a bit over worked. Come on, SilverFang, lets get you to bed.\"
GoldFeather coxed SilverFang away and Severus turned on his foot and stormed away. His robes
billowed behind him as he made his way down to his private chambers in the dungeons. He sat
down in his beloved arm chair and with a wave of his hand, a green fire appeared in his fireplace.
It gave off only light not heat.
Severus gazed into the fire, his anger abating. Finally, his anger gone, Severus summoned a glass
and a bottle of whiskey over to him from his liquior cabinent. He poured himself a glass and downed
it all in one gulp and then poured himself another glass. It was a ritual he had. Every weekend
and holiday, he would drown himself in liquior and deal with his pain and hangover throughout the
week until he could drown himself again. Dumbledore disapproved heavily of this, but he wouldn\'t
do anything to stop it. He couldn\'t.
\"Harry, why did you have to go and die?\" Severus whispered into the empty air around him. \"I had
so much planned for us. After the war, I would tell you how I felt, sweep you off your feet and carry
you to the Snape manor. Neither of us would ever have to work again. I have enough money from
my inheritance to keep us comfortable for the rest of our lives, providing us with whatever we would
ever need.\" Severus whispered bitterly, tears forming in his eyes. He downed his glassful again, and
then threw the glass into the fire and drank straight from the bottle.
\"We were going to have six kids. Each one would have your beautiful green eyes and your beautiful
face. None of them would have this horid nose like I do. Each one would have not that messy top you
had, but they wouldn\'t have my stringy pathetic excuse for hair. Just something inbetween. Oh Harry.
I miss you so much!\" Severus moaned before he collapsed into a heap, screaming at the top of his
lungs about how much he missed Harry.
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\"He was actually talking to me!\" SilverFang moaned as GoldFeather stuck tissues up his nose to stop
the bleeding. \"He was actually looking at me, and talking to me! And I fucked it up!\" He moaned
miserably. \"What did I do? I stood there, staring at him, with my nose bleeding! He must think I\'m
an idiot!\"
\"You are an idiot.\" GoldFeather pointed out. SilverFang gave him a glare that simply said
\'Shut-the-fuck-up-asshole\'. \"Well, you are. I think Ron, Fred, George, and Ginny could testify to that.
I dunno about Percy. He\'s a prick.\" GoldFeather said drily, his mind elsewhere obviously.
\"Go fuck yourself.\" SilverFang growled angrily. GoldFeather smiled innocently at him.
\"Think you could give me some pointers? I know you do every night.\" SilverFang gaped at him. \"You
forgot silencing charms three times this week.\" GoldFeather informed him. SilverFang turned scarlet.
\"Whitestone said that it turned her on.\"
\"Shut up!\" SilverFang moaned miserably. \"I just want to curl up and die now.\" He curled up on his bed
just to prove his point. GoldFeather patted him on the back, sympathsizing with him
\"It\'s alright, Harry. Things will work out in the end.\" GoldFeather told him softly. \"Everything works out in
the end.\" ~At least, I hope so.~ GoldFeather said silently to himself.
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