Irish Melody
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
1,570
Reviews:
3
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.
A Deal is Struck
\"What are you doing? Are you trying to take my money, there isn\'t much there! What do you want?\" His voice was sharp and entered her like a knife.
\"No.. I was.. was\" Isibeal\'s voicewith it\'s Irish rouge was soft and sheepish.
\"Well? What do you want?\" His grip tightened on the girl. Her shoulders pinned tightly to the wall.
\"Could you release me. This hurts.\" Her eyes were closed tight, and a tear dropped down her cheek. Professor Snape released her. \"I\'m sorry, to have followed you I just...I work down there.\" Pointing down towards Knockturn Alley. \"I don\'t want to anymore. But i can\'t get accepted into any schools...Nor can i afford private tutors. when.. when that man at the Potion\'s shoppe said you were a Professor. I thought it was a sign, then you came into the Black Cauldron I knew.. well i thought i knew that you would help me...\"
\"What are you expecting me to do?\"
\"Teach me.... Teach me how to be a good witch. So i can help... I want to live the way that those people do.\" Pointing out into the street with the children and the families. \"Not the way i do.\" She moved her feet, as if a nervous child.
Snape looked around, as a teacher he felt compelled to help this lost young girl. But as a respected Wizard he knew if he was found out it would be like Suicide between him and his Colleagues.
\"You\'re not some charity case. We shall make up a payment plan. If you can not bring me money then you shall bring me goods, whatever you have.\" Snape looked around.
Isibeal began to jump up and down!
\"Thank you!! Thank you!! you won\'t regret helping me!\"
\"I will meet you in the black cauldron tomorrow to discuss the details.\" As the pair split ways. Snape asked himself why was he helping this creature of the streets, a varitable social miscreant, was that honest teacher in him too caring to let a child slip down into the cracks of life to be stepped on regularly. So the next day he knew he would set the groundrules.
\"Thank you for meeting with me Professor..Snape.\" she smiled as she offered him the seat across from herself. Her full breasts were tightly coresetted into a plum colored dress. She tried to cover her figure from Snape but her occupation has left her with very few outfit choices.
\"Listen, I do wish to help you. There are some ground rules. There will be no missing any scheduled sessions. I shall be paid in full the first one every month. 10 Galleons. You shall always come prepared for sessions. We shall meet in my classroom at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizarding. You shall get there by using the floo systems.\" He handed her a bag with sparkling green dust inside.\"I trust you know how to use it.\"
\"Yes sir.\" She frowned and looked down at her torn skirt. She knew why she knew how to use that system for the men to embarassed to come to her. so she had to go to them.
\"Yes, right, well just say Professor Severus Snape\'s Private labs.\" He was still very stern.
\"Severus.that\'s a lovely name. I\'m Isibeal McOugh.\"
\"Miss McOugh, you shall address me as Professor Snape.\"
\"Yes sir.\"
\"I believe tomorrow would be an excellent day to get started and i will expect to see you everyday. At 9p.m. sharp.\"
\"9, sir?\"
\"Is there some sort of Scheduling difficulties.\" Isibeal and Snape knew the difficulties with an evening meeting time. Yet Isibeal had no other choice. So she shook her head no.
\"Professor. I will be happy to see you tomorrow at nine p.m. sharp. Thank you.\" She stood and shook his hand as she made her way out onto the loud boisterous street. She watched Severus walk out of the bar. He looked at her with disapproval as she begin to call to her carnal work. She felt his eyes on her, she couldn\'t tell what he was thinking or why he would want to help her.
\"No.. I was.. was\" Isibeal\'s voicewith it\'s Irish rouge was soft and sheepish.
\"Well? What do you want?\" His grip tightened on the girl. Her shoulders pinned tightly to the wall.
\"Could you release me. This hurts.\" Her eyes were closed tight, and a tear dropped down her cheek. Professor Snape released her. \"I\'m sorry, to have followed you I just...I work down there.\" Pointing down towards Knockturn Alley. \"I don\'t want to anymore. But i can\'t get accepted into any schools...Nor can i afford private tutors. when.. when that man at the Potion\'s shoppe said you were a Professor. I thought it was a sign, then you came into the Black Cauldron I knew.. well i thought i knew that you would help me...\"
\"What are you expecting me to do?\"
\"Teach me.... Teach me how to be a good witch. So i can help... I want to live the way that those people do.\" Pointing out into the street with the children and the families. \"Not the way i do.\" She moved her feet, as if a nervous child.
Snape looked around, as a teacher he felt compelled to help this lost young girl. But as a respected Wizard he knew if he was found out it would be like Suicide between him and his Colleagues.
\"You\'re not some charity case. We shall make up a payment plan. If you can not bring me money then you shall bring me goods, whatever you have.\" Snape looked around.
Isibeal began to jump up and down!
\"Thank you!! Thank you!! you won\'t regret helping me!\"
\"I will meet you in the black cauldron tomorrow to discuss the details.\" As the pair split ways. Snape asked himself why was he helping this creature of the streets, a varitable social miscreant, was that honest teacher in him too caring to let a child slip down into the cracks of life to be stepped on regularly. So the next day he knew he would set the groundrules.
\"Thank you for meeting with me Professor..Snape.\" she smiled as she offered him the seat across from herself. Her full breasts were tightly coresetted into a plum colored dress. She tried to cover her figure from Snape but her occupation has left her with very few outfit choices.
\"Listen, I do wish to help you. There are some ground rules. There will be no missing any scheduled sessions. I shall be paid in full the first one every month. 10 Galleons. You shall always come prepared for sessions. We shall meet in my classroom at Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizarding. You shall get there by using the floo systems.\" He handed her a bag with sparkling green dust inside.\"I trust you know how to use it.\"
\"Yes sir.\" She frowned and looked down at her torn skirt. She knew why she knew how to use that system for the men to embarassed to come to her. so she had to go to them.
\"Yes, right, well just say Professor Severus Snape\'s Private labs.\" He was still very stern.
\"Severus.that\'s a lovely name. I\'m Isibeal McOugh.\"
\"Miss McOugh, you shall address me as Professor Snape.\"
\"Yes sir.\"
\"I believe tomorrow would be an excellent day to get started and i will expect to see you everyday. At 9p.m. sharp.\"
\"9, sir?\"
\"Is there some sort of Scheduling difficulties.\" Isibeal and Snape knew the difficulties with an evening meeting time. Yet Isibeal had no other choice. So she shook her head no.
\"Professor. I will be happy to see you tomorrow at nine p.m. sharp. Thank you.\" She stood and shook his hand as she made her way out onto the loud boisterous street. She watched Severus walk out of the bar. He looked at her with disapproval as she begin to call to her carnal work. She felt his eyes on her, she couldn\'t tell what he was thinking or why he would want to help her.