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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
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8
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7,391
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11
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Grimmauld Place
N: Again I must stress that nothing is being made on this fic except my own enjoyment. They all belong to JK Rowling. Except Amaris she is purley mine.
Ch 3
Grimmauld Place
A/N This is taking form quite nicely. I am a little more balanced and have a great idea where this will lead. Thanks a bunch! HeroBenedick and Chrissy for the reviews.
Disclaimer: I am a poor author who has only have Amaris Stronfellow. The others are borrowed from JK Rowling. We’re going for a ride (some ridden better than others! Hee Hee Hee)
Pain! Cold! Numb! Those feelings floated around her consciousness. Every bone, tendon and muscle ached and burned. Amaris fought to regain herself. The last thing she remembered was that rat bastard Malfoy cursing her into the gutter like some fucking rat. Her body rebelling at movement, shuddering uncontrollably, she tried to sit up. Finally succeeding she took a moment to steady herself. Her head swam as if she had been hit repeatedly.
“Wait just a damn minute.” she mumbled recalling her head hitting the brick wall. Twice. Tenderly touching the aching spot. “Son of a Bitch Rat Fuck Bastard. Now he’s really pissed me off.” Getting up shakily to her feet. The whole world swayed. For a brief moment she felt as if she would throw up all over herself. After a few deep breaths the nausea passed. Feeling more confident but still aching all over, she apparated.
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The meeting had broken up sometime ago. Albus and Minerva were off to the side talking quietly. Remus, Tonks, Harry, Ron and Hermoine were heard moving around upstairs, as were Arthur and Molly Weasley. Bill Weasley and the twins, Fred and George, along with Moody had left just. The only ones left at the table were Sirius and Severus. Both brooding silently while gazing into the fire. The ringing of the door bell broke the quietness that had settled recently. Ms. Black portrait let out a shriek and continued were it had left off earlier with its cursing and yelling of insults to anyone with in the house. Sirius leapt from his chair to draw the curtains around his mothers portrait, while Remus, who had been making his way down the stairs, answered the door. Amaris sat on the stoop, dizzy and disoriented. By luck she had remembered the address that Dumbledore had shown her earlier that day.
“Maybe apparating with a concussion is not such a good idea.” she thought to herself. “oh shit I am gunna puke this time.” and she leaned over the stoop and vomited all over a patch of grass. Unable to move anymore she laid down. The cement was cold against her face.
“Amaris?” said Remus realizing who she was. He squatted down beside her. By that time Sirius had succeeded in close his mother’s curtains and made his way to the door.
“Remus?” she mumbled.
“Amaris? Did you say Amaris? Remus what the hell?” asked Sirius stunned. He felt like someone had just hexed with a confusement charm.
“Yes you idiot. She must be hurt. Let me get her inside.” he replied. Gently he lifted her in his arms. Her trembling body curling into his warmth. “Get Albus and Minerva.” Remus said while passing Sirius. Within moments he had her settled on the couch, blanket in place and holding her chilled hand. Amaris settled into the comfortable
cushions and sighed. Her body began to relax slowly but still twitching every now and then.
“Can you tell me whappenppened?” asked Remus softly, stroking her hair out of her face. She took a few deep breaths. By that time Everyone in the house was preset. Albus put a hand on her shoulder.
“Yes dear. I know your hurt. But can you tell us what from so we can help you.” asked Albus.
“Lucius, Crucio, Concussion.” she whispered. Her head was starting to spin again. The feel of Albus hand on her head was soothing. Her body relaxed even more into the cushions.
“Now relax. Your safre. re. Minerva? Do we have any of the healing elixir?” he asked still stroking Amaris’ face. Getting the elixir her brought it to her lips. “Amaris you must drink some of this. It will help with the concussion and the effects of the curse.”
From a distance she heard him and swallowed the potion. Other voices were in the back ground. She could make out some words but most of what was happening was not clear.
“It’s all your fault! If you hadn’t -” said Remus. He and Sirius were nose to nose shouting at each other.
“My fault! I wasn’t the one sleeping with my girl! You Bastard! Couldn’t leave well enough alone. Had to have her because she turned you on as a wolf!-”
“I never laid one finger on her. If you had stayed to find out the truth, You would not be alone now! You and your selfish ego! You broke that girls heart! All she ever wanted was to love you!”
“Then why did I find the two of you snuggled together naked in bed? Explain your way out of that one!”
Before Lupin had a chance, Dumbledore stepped between.
“I think the two of you should first calm down and discuss this in another room. The last thing she needs right now is to hear the two of you cursing each other. Come Minerva,” he held out his hand, “I think Severus should stay and watch over Amaris tonight. And keep these two out of here until they come to an understanding and calm down.” With that he and Minerva left. Mr. and Mrs. Wheasley shooed all the others back upstairs. Which left Severus alone in the room with Amaris. Sirius and Remus could still heard from the kitchen
“Bloody Hell. I should have left when I had the chance! Babysitting.” exasperated he sat down and got comfortable for what look like the rest of a very long night indeed.
Ch 3
Grimmauld Place
A/N This is taking form quite nicely. I am a little more balanced and have a great idea where this will lead. Thanks a bunch! HeroBenedick and Chrissy for the reviews.
Disclaimer: I am a poor author who has only have Amaris Stronfellow. The others are borrowed from JK Rowling. We’re going for a ride (some ridden better than others! Hee Hee Hee)
Pain! Cold! Numb! Those feelings floated around her consciousness. Every bone, tendon and muscle ached and burned. Amaris fought to regain herself. The last thing she remembered was that rat bastard Malfoy cursing her into the gutter like some fucking rat. Her body rebelling at movement, shuddering uncontrollably, she tried to sit up. Finally succeeding she took a moment to steady herself. Her head swam as if she had been hit repeatedly.
“Wait just a damn minute.” she mumbled recalling her head hitting the brick wall. Twice. Tenderly touching the aching spot. “Son of a Bitch Rat Fuck Bastard. Now he’s really pissed me off.” Getting up shakily to her feet. The whole world swayed. For a brief moment she felt as if she would throw up all over herself. After a few deep breaths the nausea passed. Feeling more confident but still aching all over, she apparated.
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The meeting had broken up sometime ago. Albus and Minerva were off to the side talking quietly. Remus, Tonks, Harry, Ron and Hermoine were heard moving around upstairs, as were Arthur and Molly Weasley. Bill Weasley and the twins, Fred and George, along with Moody had left just. The only ones left at the table were Sirius and Severus. Both brooding silently while gazing into the fire. The ringing of the door bell broke the quietness that had settled recently. Ms. Black portrait let out a shriek and continued were it had left off earlier with its cursing and yelling of insults to anyone with in the house. Sirius leapt from his chair to draw the curtains around his mothers portrait, while Remus, who had been making his way down the stairs, answered the door. Amaris sat on the stoop, dizzy and disoriented. By luck she had remembered the address that Dumbledore had shown her earlier that day.
“Maybe apparating with a concussion is not such a good idea.” she thought to herself. “oh shit I am gunna puke this time.” and she leaned over the stoop and vomited all over a patch of grass. Unable to move anymore she laid down. The cement was cold against her face.
“Amaris?” said Remus realizing who she was. He squatted down beside her. By that time Sirius had succeeded in close his mother’s curtains and made his way to the door.
“Remus?” she mumbled.
“Amaris? Did you say Amaris? Remus what the hell?” asked Sirius stunned. He felt like someone had just hexed with a confusement charm.
“Yes you idiot. She must be hurt. Let me get her inside.” he replied. Gently he lifted her in his arms. Her trembling body curling into his warmth. “Get Albus and Minerva.” Remus said while passing Sirius. Within moments he had her settled on the couch, blanket in place and holding her chilled hand. Amaris settled into the comfortable
cushions and sighed. Her body began to relax slowly but still twitching every now and then.
“Can you tell me whappenppened?” asked Remus softly, stroking her hair out of her face. She took a few deep breaths. By that time Everyone in the house was preset. Albus put a hand on her shoulder.
“Yes dear. I know your hurt. But can you tell us what from so we can help you.” asked Albus.
“Lucius, Crucio, Concussion.” she whispered. Her head was starting to spin again. The feel of Albus hand on her head was soothing. Her body relaxed even more into the cushions.
“Now relax. Your safre. re. Minerva? Do we have any of the healing elixir?” he asked still stroking Amaris’ face. Getting the elixir her brought it to her lips. “Amaris you must drink some of this. It will help with the concussion and the effects of the curse.”
From a distance she heard him and swallowed the potion. Other voices were in the back ground. She could make out some words but most of what was happening was not clear.
“It’s all your fault! If you hadn’t -” said Remus. He and Sirius were nose to nose shouting at each other.
“My fault! I wasn’t the one sleeping with my girl! You Bastard! Couldn’t leave well enough alone. Had to have her because she turned you on as a wolf!-”
“I never laid one finger on her. If you had stayed to find out the truth, You would not be alone now! You and your selfish ego! You broke that girls heart! All she ever wanted was to love you!”
“Then why did I find the two of you snuggled together naked in bed? Explain your way out of that one!”
Before Lupin had a chance, Dumbledore stepped between.
“I think the two of you should first calm down and discuss this in another room. The last thing she needs right now is to hear the two of you cursing each other. Come Minerva,” he held out his hand, “I think Severus should stay and watch over Amaris tonight. And keep these two out of here until they come to an understanding and calm down.” With that he and Minerva left. Mr. and Mrs. Wheasley shooed all the others back upstairs. Which left Severus alone in the room with Amaris. Sirius and Remus could still heard from the kitchen
“Bloody Hell. I should have left when I had the chance! Babysitting.” exasperated he sat down and got comfortable for what look like the rest of a very long night indeed.