Hogwarts Maelstrom. Completed!
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
47
Views:
32,448
Reviews:
329
Recommended:
1
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.
The Snarky bastard.
Sorry SoftObsidian. - I couldnt help it. Blaise is my little gem, I love writing him.
6 months ago…
The room flickered with the dark glow from the various ingredients in the Potions Stores. The faint scribbling could be heard as the Dark Wizard wrote on the parchment.
The time was nearing towards the end. The stupid Carrows had interfered to long in the progress of the students for there not to be a rebellion.
The D.A. had mostly disappeared and it was becoming obvious that Dumbledore’s request of him was becoming a heavier burden. Snape needed to find the Potter boy and give him the instructions of what to do.
Lestrange walked into the room, slamming the doors to the side. HOW uncouth. The Potions Master glared.
“Voldemort wants to see you,” drawled Lestrange as he leaned against the door.
Snape smirked inwardly. The Elder Wand. Voldemort was going to kill him. Snape folded the parchment up and sealed it with wax. Walking to the desk calmly, he turned suddenly.
With languid grace, Snape’s wand extended and Lestrange’s expression became blank. Snape moved the wand silently and Lestrange walked to the potions counter.
Snape walked over, clipped a goodly amount of hair from the rangy wizard, and collected the snippings. With a smug smile, he gestured his wand again and Lestrange swallowed from the bottle sitting at the counter.
Lestrange shuddered involuntarily as he swallowed the concoction, and his features began to bubble up and suddenly Snape stared at another version of himself. He smiled suddenly, flashing a rare show of teeth. “I am a handsome bastard.” Snape whispered snarkily. Depositing the hair from Lestrange into the waiting potion, Snape ingested it with a grimace.
“Cest le vie, to the old me.” Snape whispered as his features began to transform into Lestranges handsome visage instead.
“Now, Voldemort wants to see me? He can see you instead. Let’s go SNAPE.” Snape flicked his wand and Lestrange propelled reluctantly forward, his dark eyes following him out of the hallway.
…
The scene went pretty much how Snape figured it would. Voldemort was a greedy bastard who had no qualms about killing his most ‘loyal’ servant to gain use of the wand. Sadly, Voldemort kicked his body to the ground and Nagini escaped all within a few minutes of time.
Snape was pleased. Lestrange was dead and he had a lifetime supply of Polyjuice Potion to keep up the ruse. He was not a good spy.
He was a bloody, cracking Spy.
Snape tried to find Potter to tell him the news, but instead the idiot boy tried to fight Voldemort without the Deathly Hallows.
That is when things got sticky.
Potter died, and the Wizarding Nation cried, and gave up.
Snape knew that Potter was not dead. HOW could he be? Voldemort did not want to kill one of his Horocrux’s, especially with Nagini missing. Therefore, he kept the boy hidden, carrying out his big plans to bring back the Purebloods vigorously.
The School was the beginning. Then the plot with Granger. Now that idiot Malfoy went and buggered it all up. Thank Gods, he still had Blaise. Snape had continued trying to find Potter, but Voldemort would not give up anything.
NOW, Potter has escaped with Granger and everything was going to hell in a hand-basket, as Blaise would say.
At least he finally tasted a bit of Granger. He had a thing for her all through school. Turns out she was a bit into dark wizards, because she held up admirably.
Ah well, now Malfoy had sunk his claws into her and that was hardly worth pursuing now. Unless she had his child.
Then, all bets were off.
See Kalderas? No vampires. Sorry, not really my bag.
Read and Review, pretty, pretty please?
6 months ago…
The room flickered with the dark glow from the various ingredients in the Potions Stores. The faint scribbling could be heard as the Dark Wizard wrote on the parchment.
The time was nearing towards the end. The stupid Carrows had interfered to long in the progress of the students for there not to be a rebellion.
The D.A. had mostly disappeared and it was becoming obvious that Dumbledore’s request of him was becoming a heavier burden. Snape needed to find the Potter boy and give him the instructions of what to do.
Lestrange walked into the room, slamming the doors to the side. HOW uncouth. The Potions Master glared.
“Voldemort wants to see you,” drawled Lestrange as he leaned against the door.
Snape smirked inwardly. The Elder Wand. Voldemort was going to kill him. Snape folded the parchment up and sealed it with wax. Walking to the desk calmly, he turned suddenly.
With languid grace, Snape’s wand extended and Lestrange’s expression became blank. Snape moved the wand silently and Lestrange walked to the potions counter.
Snape walked over, clipped a goodly amount of hair from the rangy wizard, and collected the snippings. With a smug smile, he gestured his wand again and Lestrange swallowed from the bottle sitting at the counter.
Lestrange shuddered involuntarily as he swallowed the concoction, and his features began to bubble up and suddenly Snape stared at another version of himself. He smiled suddenly, flashing a rare show of teeth. “I am a handsome bastard.” Snape whispered snarkily. Depositing the hair from Lestrange into the waiting potion, Snape ingested it with a grimace.
“Cest le vie, to the old me.” Snape whispered as his features began to transform into Lestranges handsome visage instead.
“Now, Voldemort wants to see me? He can see you instead. Let’s go SNAPE.” Snape flicked his wand and Lestrange propelled reluctantly forward, his dark eyes following him out of the hallway.
…
The scene went pretty much how Snape figured it would. Voldemort was a greedy bastard who had no qualms about killing his most ‘loyal’ servant to gain use of the wand. Sadly, Voldemort kicked his body to the ground and Nagini escaped all within a few minutes of time.
Snape was pleased. Lestrange was dead and he had a lifetime supply of Polyjuice Potion to keep up the ruse. He was not a good spy.
He was a bloody, cracking Spy.
Snape tried to find Potter to tell him the news, but instead the idiot boy tried to fight Voldemort without the Deathly Hallows.
That is when things got sticky.
Potter died, and the Wizarding Nation cried, and gave up.
Snape knew that Potter was not dead. HOW could he be? Voldemort did not want to kill one of his Horocrux’s, especially with Nagini missing. Therefore, he kept the boy hidden, carrying out his big plans to bring back the Purebloods vigorously.
The School was the beginning. Then the plot with Granger. Now that idiot Malfoy went and buggered it all up. Thank Gods, he still had Blaise. Snape had continued trying to find Potter, but Voldemort would not give up anything.
NOW, Potter has escaped with Granger and everything was going to hell in a hand-basket, as Blaise would say.
At least he finally tasted a bit of Granger. He had a thing for her all through school. Turns out she was a bit into dark wizards, because she held up admirably.
Ah well, now Malfoy had sunk his claws into her and that was hardly worth pursuing now. Unless she had his child.
Then, all bets were off.
See Kalderas? No vampires. Sorry, not really my bag.
Read and Review, pretty, pretty please?