Sweet Soul Music
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
31
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3,753
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13
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Chapter Four
Disclaimer – Severus Snape does not belong to me, unfortunately. All the things that you recognise are the creation of JK Rowling; I’m just playing with them for a while.
Chapter Four.
“Calm down Severus. She’s only a woman” Snape said to his reflection in his bathroom mirror.
“Hmmph!” the mirror sneered back at him, gods he hated enchanted furniture “And of course you have so much experience with the fairer sex” Choosing to ignore the sarcastic comments he focused on his appearance. Okay so he wasn’t what you would call handsome in the classical sense, but he was reasonably good looking, maybe apart from the nose. Well he could work with what he had; straightening the collar on his robes he set off for dinner in the great hall.
“What the hell are you playing at woman” Catherine almost shouted at her mirror with an excited grin on her face. “He’s only a man for fuck’s sake, okay a drop dead gorgeous one but still just a man.” after turning out the entire contents of her wardrobe onto the floor of her bedroom she had eventually decided on the outfit that she had pulled out in the first place, always the way it goes.
She had tied her hair back loosely at the nape of her neck and was wearing a decidedly floaty skirt and a top that kept slipping off one shoulder. Adding a few items of jewellery she stepped back and examined the end result. Pretty damn good if she did say so herself, not the smart teacher look a bit more relaxed and definitely sexier. “But you are not going to do anything with him tonight” she told her own reflection before she turned and made her way downstairs.
Albus sat at the staff table and looked at the woman walking towards it, trying to suppress a smile. Her hair was tied back loosely and soft tendrils were falling around her face, the usual smart black shirt had been replaced with a low cut top that seemed to want to fall off of its own accord and showed off her ample bust enough to still be considered decent. So, she was bringing out the big guns, he sniggered at his own choice of words and Minerva looked at him questioningly. With a slight nod of his head he directed her attention to Catherine and then to Severus. The older witch couldn’t help but smile; she knew this game well enough herself. Sitting back she casually watched the unfolding scenario.
Severus had managed to arrive at exactly the same time as Catherine, unintentionally of course. Looking across the other members of staff his throat went dry as he took in the vision before him. It took him all his time to avert his eyes upwards towards her face. That top was low, and by the looks of things very well filled indeed. Half smiling at her he sat down quickly to hide his physical response, “Sometimes I swear that thing has a mind of its own” he thought to himself. “That is a very nice top though” Another voice inside his head piped up “I like the look of what’s inside it better”
She couldn’t help but be pleased with his reaction. When he had eventually managed to tear his eyes away from her cleavage he had looked rather flushed and somewhat awkward. “So far so good” she thought as she took her seat. If things continued like this she might have to reconsider her promise to herself from earlier. Trying her best to act nonchalant she concentrated on the meal in front of her.
It was no good; he really didn’t have any interest in his food. He had an appetite for other things at the moment. All he could think about was burying his face between her breasts and doing so many different unspeakable things to her. Gods, he hoped nobody knew what he was thinking. Closing his eyes for a moment he tried to clear his head and concentrate on something different. He looked down at the plate in front of him and tried to eat some more.
Albus was grinning like a schoolboy by the end of the meal. Knowing Severus and Catherine as well as he did it was obvious it was just a matter of time before they ended up all over each other, they might as well have had neon signs over their heads. Minerva glanced sideways at him and rolled her eyes playfully, the chemistry between her two colleagues obvious to anybody who looked closely enough. “Maybe there is someone who can make Severus happy after all” she thought to herself wryly as Catherine stood up and excused herself from the table, quickly followed by a tall figure in black.
Chapter Four.
“Calm down Severus. She’s only a woman” Snape said to his reflection in his bathroom mirror.
“Hmmph!” the mirror sneered back at him, gods he hated enchanted furniture “And of course you have so much experience with the fairer sex” Choosing to ignore the sarcastic comments he focused on his appearance. Okay so he wasn’t what you would call handsome in the classical sense, but he was reasonably good looking, maybe apart from the nose. Well he could work with what he had; straightening the collar on his robes he set off for dinner in the great hall.
“What the hell are you playing at woman” Catherine almost shouted at her mirror with an excited grin on her face. “He’s only a man for fuck’s sake, okay a drop dead gorgeous one but still just a man.” after turning out the entire contents of her wardrobe onto the floor of her bedroom she had eventually decided on the outfit that she had pulled out in the first place, always the way it goes.
She had tied her hair back loosely at the nape of her neck and was wearing a decidedly floaty skirt and a top that kept slipping off one shoulder. Adding a few items of jewellery she stepped back and examined the end result. Pretty damn good if she did say so herself, not the smart teacher look a bit more relaxed and definitely sexier. “But you are not going to do anything with him tonight” she told her own reflection before she turned and made her way downstairs.
Albus sat at the staff table and looked at the woman walking towards it, trying to suppress a smile. Her hair was tied back loosely and soft tendrils were falling around her face, the usual smart black shirt had been replaced with a low cut top that seemed to want to fall off of its own accord and showed off her ample bust enough to still be considered decent. So, she was bringing out the big guns, he sniggered at his own choice of words and Minerva looked at him questioningly. With a slight nod of his head he directed her attention to Catherine and then to Severus. The older witch couldn’t help but smile; she knew this game well enough herself. Sitting back she casually watched the unfolding scenario.
Severus had managed to arrive at exactly the same time as Catherine, unintentionally of course. Looking across the other members of staff his throat went dry as he took in the vision before him. It took him all his time to avert his eyes upwards towards her face. That top was low, and by the looks of things very well filled indeed. Half smiling at her he sat down quickly to hide his physical response, “Sometimes I swear that thing has a mind of its own” he thought to himself. “That is a very nice top though” Another voice inside his head piped up “I like the look of what’s inside it better”
She couldn’t help but be pleased with his reaction. When he had eventually managed to tear his eyes away from her cleavage he had looked rather flushed and somewhat awkward. “So far so good” she thought as she took her seat. If things continued like this she might have to reconsider her promise to herself from earlier. Trying her best to act nonchalant she concentrated on the meal in front of her.
It was no good; he really didn’t have any interest in his food. He had an appetite for other things at the moment. All he could think about was burying his face between her breasts and doing so many different unspeakable things to her. Gods, he hoped nobody knew what he was thinking. Closing his eyes for a moment he tried to clear his head and concentrate on something different. He looked down at the plate in front of him and tried to eat some more.
Albus was grinning like a schoolboy by the end of the meal. Knowing Severus and Catherine as well as he did it was obvious it was just a matter of time before they ended up all over each other, they might as well have had neon signs over their heads. Minerva glanced sideways at him and rolled her eyes playfully, the chemistry between her two colleagues obvious to anybody who looked closely enough. “Maybe there is someone who can make Severus happy after all” she thought to herself wryly as Catherine stood up and excused herself from the table, quickly followed by a tall figure in black.