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A Helpless Realization
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
2
Views:
11,166
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, and I do not make any money from these writings.
Not So Helpless
Not So Helpless
"There. It's finished," Hermione said, taking a seat.
Snape folded his hands behind his back and stood behind her
"I'll start it," Hermione said softly, an evil little grin on her face as she began . . ..
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Ruth was seated at her computer as usual, when suddenly she was struck by the urge to take a shower and put on her beaded tunic and cotton skirt. She had already showered once today and hadn't exerted herself, but that didn't deter her.
She did just that, washing and conditioning her dreadlocks, drying herself thoroughly then lotioning her body from head to toe. She blow-dried her hair and dressed herself, putting on beaded hooped earrings, a matching bracelet and necklace. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like an island native.
She found herself exiting her apartment and walking down past the office, to apartment 223. She knocked. The door opened.
"Well, hello there," Calvin the maintenance man said, pushing back his cowboy hat and smiling at her pleasantly. "What brings you here?"
"I—I don't know, but I want to come in," she said.
Both of Calvin's eyebrows rose and he stepped aside.
"Mi case es su casa," he replied. Ruth slowly walked past him and he stuck his head out the door, looking left and right, then smiled. He withdrew and closed the door.
No one had seen her enter . . .
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Hermione finished typing on the Imperio 2000 computer she'd designed. It ran off a magical generator and they'd set it up in the Shrieking Shack. Hogwarts contained too much magic for electronic equipment to work there, but the shack was just fine.
The Imperio 2000 was the answer to the fanfiction problem. If people in the real world were going to manipulate Harry Potter characters, then it was only fair they should get a taste of the pie as well.
The screen glowed with a dark green light as it worked its magic, Ruth and her surroundings were being caught and manipulated by the Imperio spell which was amplified and magically connected to whatever text was written on the screen. She'd been placed in a very compromising situation by Hermione.
"Time for me to take over," Snape purred, an amused glint in his dark eyes as Hermione poised her fingers over the keyboard, ready to take dictation.
"I only hope for her sake our author 'Ms_Figg' has a strong constitution and a very weak gag reflex," the Potions master quipped as Hermione chuckled.
"And just think, there's a thousand more like her to take revenge upon. They're all in the database. I've collected them from Ashwinder, the WIKTT Archives, Granger Enchanted, the Online Wizarding Library, the Petulant Poetess, Adult Fanfiction.net and a few other places on the internet. This is going to be terribly fun," Hermione said, her brown eyes narrowed in anticipation.
"Indeed it is," Snape agreed. "Now then—"
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A/N: Just something that came to me while I was mopping. Not very detailed but it made me laugh. Thanks for reading. ***
"There. It's finished," Hermione said, taking a seat.
Snape folded his hands behind his back and stood behind her
"I'll start it," Hermione said softly, an evil little grin on her face as she began . . ..
***************************
Ruth was seated at her computer as usual, when suddenly she was struck by the urge to take a shower and put on her beaded tunic and cotton skirt. She had already showered once today and hadn't exerted herself, but that didn't deter her.
She did just that, washing and conditioning her dreadlocks, drying herself thoroughly then lotioning her body from head to toe. She blow-dried her hair and dressed herself, putting on beaded hooped earrings, a matching bracelet and necklace. She looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like an island native.
She found herself exiting her apartment and walking down past the office, to apartment 223. She knocked. The door opened.
"Well, hello there," Calvin the maintenance man said, pushing back his cowboy hat and smiling at her pleasantly. "What brings you here?"
"I—I don't know, but I want to come in," she said.
Both of Calvin's eyebrows rose and he stepped aside.
"Mi case es su casa," he replied. Ruth slowly walked past him and he stuck his head out the door, looking left and right, then smiled. He withdrew and closed the door.
No one had seen her enter . . .
*******************************
Hermione finished typing on the Imperio 2000 computer she'd designed. It ran off a magical generator and they'd set it up in the Shrieking Shack. Hogwarts contained too much magic for electronic equipment to work there, but the shack was just fine.
The Imperio 2000 was the answer to the fanfiction problem. If people in the real world were going to manipulate Harry Potter characters, then it was only fair they should get a taste of the pie as well.
The screen glowed with a dark green light as it worked its magic, Ruth and her surroundings were being caught and manipulated by the Imperio spell which was amplified and magically connected to whatever text was written on the screen. She'd been placed in a very compromising situation by Hermione.
"Time for me to take over," Snape purred, an amused glint in his dark eyes as Hermione poised her fingers over the keyboard, ready to take dictation.
"I only hope for her sake our author 'Ms_Figg' has a strong constitution and a very weak gag reflex," the Potions master quipped as Hermione chuckled.
"And just think, there's a thousand more like her to take revenge upon. They're all in the database. I've collected them from Ashwinder, the WIKTT Archives, Granger Enchanted, the Online Wizarding Library, the Petulant Poetess, Adult Fanfiction.net and a few other places on the internet. This is going to be terribly fun," Hermione said, her brown eyes narrowed in anticipation.
"Indeed it is," Snape agreed. "Now then—"
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A/N: Just something that came to me while I was mopping. Not very detailed but it made me laugh. Thanks for reading. ***