A Gift
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
34
Views:
2,217
Reviews:
45
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.
confrontation
WooHoo! I\'m really on a roll! LOL Yep! I\'m posting again. Still short but sweet. Ah! I love writing scenes that make Sabine even more evil! LOL
She steps out into the paddock, her body rigid with anger. \"Where have you been?!\"
He spins on his heel, his eyes narrowing in disgust. \"I do not have to tell you where I am every moment of the day.\"
\"We are to be married!\" She stomps closer to him, her arms crossing over her chest like a small child throwing a tantrum. \"You will show me some respect!\"
He angrily strides towards her. \"I will show you respect when you show it to me!\" He grabs her chin, making sure it looks more agressive than she will truly feel. \"And I will do as I like as you have done, married or not!\" He tosses the reins to her, glaring angrily at her. \"Take your ride. I want no part of you when you act like a child.\"
\"Fine!\" She yells at his back as he stalks off. She tosses the reins over Dameon\'s head and leads him to the mounting block. \"Let\'s see if you\'ll listen to me in the arena, Big Boy. Be easy on me. Ok?\"
She akwardly steps into the stirrup, tossing her leg over the saddle in unladylike fashion before settling herself on it as taught. She gathers the reins into her hands, nudging him into a walk. She smiles inwardly as Dameon walks out cautiously, part of her sure he understands her fear.
He slams the door behind him, the windows rattling with the force of the blow. Sarah looks up from her book, eyeing him warily as he stalks around the room. He shoves his hand through his hair, pulling it loose from the tie holding it back.
\"I take it she is doing exeedingly well at her acting?\" Sarah closes the book and sighs softly.
\"Too well.!\" He growls out. \"It is like spending time with that BITCH again!\" He rakes his hands through his hair again, his hands shaking slightly in anger. \"How am I to keep from hurting her if I am to deal with this much longer?\"
\"Severus,\" She glides towards him, reaching out a hand to lightly touch his cheek. \"she is only doing what you asked of her. Perhaps if you had come back last night before she slept you would have realized she\'s only acting whenyou are outside of this place. Nothing more.\"
He sighs softly, sinking into his chair. \"You are right. I did not come back because I was afrshe she would still be acting like Sabine and I could not stand it.\"
\"Then you need to talk with her.\" Sarah starts to fade. \"Show her what Sabine did that hurt you so much.\"
He leans forward, laying his head in his hands. \"If only it were so easy.\"
She steps out into the paddock, her body rigid with anger. \"Where have you been?!\"
He spins on his heel, his eyes narrowing in disgust. \"I do not have to tell you where I am every moment of the day.\"
\"We are to be married!\" She stomps closer to him, her arms crossing over her chest like a small child throwing a tantrum. \"You will show me some respect!\"
He angrily strides towards her. \"I will show you respect when you show it to me!\" He grabs her chin, making sure it looks more agressive than she will truly feel. \"And I will do as I like as you have done, married or not!\" He tosses the reins to her, glaring angrily at her. \"Take your ride. I want no part of you when you act like a child.\"
\"Fine!\" She yells at his back as he stalks off. She tosses the reins over Dameon\'s head and leads him to the mounting block. \"Let\'s see if you\'ll listen to me in the arena, Big Boy. Be easy on me. Ok?\"
She akwardly steps into the stirrup, tossing her leg over the saddle in unladylike fashion before settling herself on it as taught. She gathers the reins into her hands, nudging him into a walk. She smiles inwardly as Dameon walks out cautiously, part of her sure he understands her fear.
He slams the door behind him, the windows rattling with the force of the blow. Sarah looks up from her book, eyeing him warily as he stalks around the room. He shoves his hand through his hair, pulling it loose from the tie holding it back.
\"I take it she is doing exeedingly well at her acting?\" Sarah closes the book and sighs softly.
\"Too well.!\" He growls out. \"It is like spending time with that BITCH again!\" He rakes his hands through his hair again, his hands shaking slightly in anger. \"How am I to keep from hurting her if I am to deal with this much longer?\"
\"Severus,\" She glides towards him, reaching out a hand to lightly touch his cheek. \"she is only doing what you asked of her. Perhaps if you had come back last night before she slept you would have realized she\'s only acting whenyou are outside of this place. Nothing more.\"
He sighs softly, sinking into his chair. \"You are right. I did not come back because I was afrshe she would still be acting like Sabine and I could not stand it.\"
\"Then you need to talk with her.\" Sarah starts to fade. \"Show her what Sabine did that hurt you so much.\"
He leans forward, laying his head in his hands. \"If only it were so easy.\"