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HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters › Het - Male/Female
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HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,463
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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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 night out -1
More from my OC Rose and Severus, please please review I see you reading!
Thanks Shez, ScaryB, and LaBib, hugs for feedback xxx
“Shhh, shh, look I can do it, just give me a minute”
“C’mon Tonks, my chips are getting cold!”
“I need a weeeee, just knock!”
“No way, look I can do it!”
Three very inebriated witches fell through the front door of Grimauld Place, landing heavily in a pile on the floor
“arghh!”
“ooomphh, you’re sitting on me, gerr off.”
The three, one blond, one brunette and one with shocking turquoise hair extricated themselves from their tangle of limbs and sat on the floor laughing.
“SHHHH!” Nymphadora Tonks, who was the one currently sporting florescent hair hissed loudly, far louder in fact than the laughing. “WE CAN SNEAK IN AND NO ONE WILL NOTICE”
As she spoke the door to the kitchen opened down the hall,
“Goodness me, look at the state of you three! We’ve been waiting for you for hours, and you’ve been where?” Remus Lupin, looking slightly dishevelled as usual, stepped forward and offered a hand to the Tonks as the other 2 were already, up although unsteady.
“Why’ve you been waiting? We’ve just been for a couple of cheekies down the road” Jen grinned, whilst holding a door frame for support.
“We went to the muggle pub Remus, it was sooo cool!” the fluorescent haired witch, was almost on her feet but clinging to the lapels of his old Jacket for dear life.
“Yeah, it was great, we saw the shores” added Rose.
“Gods preserve us! The muggle pub, at least you’re dressed for it I suppose” Lupin looked the three over, all in jeans of varying colour with t-shirts he thought a couple of sizes too small, “and what’s that Rose, what shores?”
The girls looked at each other,
“Thanks mate; I’ll have a vodka and lemonade!” Rose chimed up as Jen exploded in giggles whilst falling down again.
“You’re too easy Remus, that’s the oldest joke ever!”
There hilarity was quickly cut short,
“It seems some strong coffee is in order, I’m not surprised by your performance Nymphadora but I thought perhaps you two might have more than one brain cell to share between you.” This was a statement, made dripping with so much derision that its owner was unmistakable, only Severus Snape could fill a statement with so much scorn.
Tonks glared at him but said nothing, holding onto Lupin still. The other two managed a,
“Sorry Severus” in perfect unison, without any further giggling.
Snape just looked down his considerable nose at them before returning to the kitchen.
“Bugger.” Jen broke the silence.
“Shit.” Rose, breathed in hard, hand on head.
“You three go up the bathroom, I think Sirius has some pepper up potion in there, it’ll help you sober up, then come back down, ok?” Remus, extricated himself from the witch still leaning heavily against him, before also heading back into the other room.
The three witches sat through the next 2 hours worth of meeting, listening to each member in turn, whilst turning slowly from pale greenish back to a more normal shade. Jen and Tonks were still grinning foolishly particularly pleased at the speedy recovery brought about by the pepper up potion, Rose however was sinking low in her chair aware of the disgusted looks she’d received at intervals during the evening from Snape, seated opposite her.
“That’s it for tonight then, we’ll reconvene next in 3 weeks unless you’re summoned before. May fate we with you friends.” Kinsley Shaklebolt finished up the meeting ending his chairmanship for the night.
There was a chorus of goodnights and good lucks and all sorts of wishes of kindness, amid the hustle Rose spotted a tall dark form receding round the door and the second curse word of the evening escaped her lips as she pushed through the throng in hot pursuit.
“What’s the matter with her? Feeling sick?” one red headed twin queried,
“Gone to worship the porcelain god?” added the other.
“I think it’s a lovers tiff.” Jen looked over her shoulder, twisting within the arms or her beau, trying to see out into the hall.
“What?” the first twin, scratched his head before his brother suddenly changed facial expression as the metaphorical light bulb pinged above their two heads,
“Gods, now I feel sick.”
Sirius Black laughed, and was treated to a simultaneous slap around the back of the head with the twins at the hands of Jen and Mrs Weasley respectively.
In the hall…….
“Severus, don’t just rush off!”
He spun round, robes swirling wildly.
“I see nothing to keep me.”
“There’s no need to be like that, it’s just a bit of fun.” She reached out to touch his shoulder but missed as he turned deftly out of reach.
“I foolishly thought that perhaps you had more intelligence than those other silly, flippant witches,” he flicked one long fingered hand in the direction of the meeting room, “But now I see I was wrong, you’re no better than any of those halfwits, worse perhaps!”
“Now that’s……” half way into her protestation Snape turned on the spot, and reflexively Rose stretched out and grabbed his Robes, whereupon they both disappeared.
Thanks Shez, ScaryB, and LaBib, hugs for feedback xxx
“Shhh, shh, look I can do it, just give me a minute”
“C’mon Tonks, my chips are getting cold!”
“I need a weeeee, just knock!”
“No way, look I can do it!”
Three very inebriated witches fell through the front door of Grimauld Place, landing heavily in a pile on the floor
“arghh!”
“ooomphh, you’re sitting on me, gerr off.”
The three, one blond, one brunette and one with shocking turquoise hair extricated themselves from their tangle of limbs and sat on the floor laughing.
“SHHHH!” Nymphadora Tonks, who was the one currently sporting florescent hair hissed loudly, far louder in fact than the laughing. “WE CAN SNEAK IN AND NO ONE WILL NOTICE”
As she spoke the door to the kitchen opened down the hall,
“Goodness me, look at the state of you three! We’ve been waiting for you for hours, and you’ve been where?” Remus Lupin, looking slightly dishevelled as usual, stepped forward and offered a hand to the Tonks as the other 2 were already, up although unsteady.
“Why’ve you been waiting? We’ve just been for a couple of cheekies down the road” Jen grinned, whilst holding a door frame for support.
“We went to the muggle pub Remus, it was sooo cool!” the fluorescent haired witch, was almost on her feet but clinging to the lapels of his old Jacket for dear life.
“Yeah, it was great, we saw the shores” added Rose.
“Gods preserve us! The muggle pub, at least you’re dressed for it I suppose” Lupin looked the three over, all in jeans of varying colour with t-shirts he thought a couple of sizes too small, “and what’s that Rose, what shores?”
The girls looked at each other,
“Thanks mate; I’ll have a vodka and lemonade!” Rose chimed up as Jen exploded in giggles whilst falling down again.
“You’re too easy Remus, that’s the oldest joke ever!”
There hilarity was quickly cut short,
“It seems some strong coffee is in order, I’m not surprised by your performance Nymphadora but I thought perhaps you two might have more than one brain cell to share between you.” This was a statement, made dripping with so much derision that its owner was unmistakable, only Severus Snape could fill a statement with so much scorn.
Tonks glared at him but said nothing, holding onto Lupin still. The other two managed a,
“Sorry Severus” in perfect unison, without any further giggling.
Snape just looked down his considerable nose at them before returning to the kitchen.
“Bugger.” Jen broke the silence.
“Shit.” Rose, breathed in hard, hand on head.
“You three go up the bathroom, I think Sirius has some pepper up potion in there, it’ll help you sober up, then come back down, ok?” Remus, extricated himself from the witch still leaning heavily against him, before also heading back into the other room.
The three witches sat through the next 2 hours worth of meeting, listening to each member in turn, whilst turning slowly from pale greenish back to a more normal shade. Jen and Tonks were still grinning foolishly particularly pleased at the speedy recovery brought about by the pepper up potion, Rose however was sinking low in her chair aware of the disgusted looks she’d received at intervals during the evening from Snape, seated opposite her.
“That’s it for tonight then, we’ll reconvene next in 3 weeks unless you’re summoned before. May fate we with you friends.” Kinsley Shaklebolt finished up the meeting ending his chairmanship for the night.
There was a chorus of goodnights and good lucks and all sorts of wishes of kindness, amid the hustle Rose spotted a tall dark form receding round the door and the second curse word of the evening escaped her lips as she pushed through the throng in hot pursuit.
“What’s the matter with her? Feeling sick?” one red headed twin queried,
“Gone to worship the porcelain god?” added the other.
“I think it’s a lovers tiff.” Jen looked over her shoulder, twisting within the arms or her beau, trying to see out into the hall.
“What?” the first twin, scratched his head before his brother suddenly changed facial expression as the metaphorical light bulb pinged above their two heads,
“Gods, now I feel sick.”
Sirius Black laughed, and was treated to a simultaneous slap around the back of the head with the twins at the hands of Jen and Mrs Weasley respectively.
In the hall…….
“Severus, don’t just rush off!”
He spun round, robes swirling wildly.
“I see nothing to keep me.”
“There’s no need to be like that, it’s just a bit of fun.” She reached out to touch his shoulder but missed as he turned deftly out of reach.
“I foolishly thought that perhaps you had more intelligence than those other silly, flippant witches,” he flicked one long fingered hand in the direction of the meeting room, “But now I see I was wrong, you’re no better than any of those halfwits, worse perhaps!”
“Now that’s……” half way into her protestation Snape turned on the spot, and reflexively Rose stretched out and grabbed his Robes, whereupon they both disappeared.