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Marriage
Law Chapter 6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Severus,”
Molly Weasley asked him. “Are you insane?”
Severus
lowered his eyebrows at her. He clenched a mug of hot cocoa in his left hand.
He looked at Dumbledore, who was sipping at his mug of cocoa. The table in the
kitchen of 12 Grimmauld Place
was crowded. Arthur, Bill, Charlie, Fred and George flanked one of the long
wooden benches. Remus Lupin, Sturgis Podmore, Tonks, Kingsley Shackelbolt, and
Mrs. Longbottom sat on the other side. Severus was leaning in a doorway,
somewhepareparate from the others.
“Yes,
Molly,” Severus said, annoyed. “I’ve gone insane. I thought it would do for a
nice change.”
Charlie
snorted cocoa out his nose and Bill had to pound him on the back.
“She’s
never done field work, and she’s not even initiated yet,” snapped Molly.
“She’s
the best person for the job,” said Lupin, reaching for a tin of biscuits.
“I’m
going to have to agree,” Arthur looked reluctantly at his wife.
Molly
turned her eyes on Dumbledore, who set his mug down thoughtfully.
“Molly,
it’s just research,” said Dumbledore. “They’re not going to go prowling around
looking for Voldemort. And I have to say, Miss Granger is the best person for
any research project.”
“Mistress
Snape, you mean,” said Molly, rolling her eyes at Severus.
“I
am not having this conversation,” said Severus looking levelly at her.
“It
was done because it had to be,” said Arthur. “Unless you think Percy should
break his engagement off to do it. He very nearly did, you know.”
“No,
of course not,” said Molly. “I just don’t think its right. She’s still in
school.”
Percy
had finally reconciled with his family. There had been a tearful session
between Molly and him and in the end, he had joined the Order. His wedding to Cassie
Jackson was arranged for the end of July. He had retained his job at the
Ministry, but had been transferred to the Department of Matrimonial Destiny. He
had notified Dumbledore the second Hermiones name appeared in the Book of
Brides.
“At
least he could keep her there,” said Mrs. Longbottom, frowning deeply. The
stuffed vulture on her hat bobbed in time with her nodding. “Someone else might
have decided her education was over and pulled her enrollment.”
Molly
sighed resignedly.
“It
just seems like she’s so young,” said Molly shaking her head.
“Think
of it this way,” Arthur said. “When you were her age you were a year away from
starting this brood.” He smiled at his sons.
“Heaven
forbid,” said Molly throwing a warning look at Severus.
He
gave her an annoyed look.
“I
don’t make it a habit to molest my students,” Severus said stiffly.
“She
won’t be your student for long, mate,” said Fred, or George. “She’s turned into
a right piece.”
“George!”
said Molly, appalled. Mrs. Longbottom stared at him in shock. Tonks began to
giggle uncontrollably, as did the other Weasleys. Dumbledore just rolled his
eyes and sipped at his cocoa.
“Oh
my God, that was rude,” said Bill laughing, his hand slapped to his forehead.
“It’s
true,” said George annoyed. Kingsley shook his head in amazement that George
had said what everyone was thinking.
Hermione
had grown into a beautiful woman. She wore her long bushy hair pulled back, but
it had grown nearly to her waist. She never wore makeup, but didn’t have to.
When she chose to do so, she was stunning. She had no idea.
Severus
waved his wand at the cocoa he slopped on the front of his clothing.
“As
much as I hate to say it,” Severus said. “Your sibling is right. That was
terribly rude.”
“Sorry,”
said George, poking Fred, not looking very sorry at all. Fred snickered. Their
mother glared at them.
***
“How
did the meeting go?” Hermione asked as Severus walked through the green flames
in his fireplace. She closed the book she had been reading and looked at him.
She was wearing blue plaid flannel pajamas and white socks. Her hair was pulled
back in a ponytail, but its curls still winded their way over her shoulders.
“Molly
was not overly enthusiastic over you going to St.
Petersburg with me,” said
Severus, unwinding a long black scarf from around his neck. He brought a
package from under his robes.
“I
can imagine,” said Hermione, wincing.
“Though
we decided that you are the best person for research assignments,” said
Severus. She shrugged at him, resignedly.
“What’s
that?” Hermione asked, pointing at the brown paper wrapped package, sitting on
the coffee table.
“Potion
ingredients,” said Severus gruffly. “For
the Sixth years.”
Hermione
smiled at him and went back to her book.
AN:
For all who care, the Sequel to The Fire and the Rose is up. http://www.witchfics.org/abby/
It’s
a shameless promotion for someone else, but if you haven’t read the first, you
really need to. I wish I could write half that good.
Marriage
Law Chapter 6
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Severus,”
Molly Weasley asked him. “Are you insane?”
Severus
lowered his eyebrows at her. He clenched a mug of hot cocoa in his left hand.
He looked at Dumbledore, who was sipping at his mug of cocoa. The table in the
kitchen of 12 Grimmauld Place
was crowded. Arthur, Bill, Charlie, Fred and George flanked one of the long
wooden benches. Remus Lupin, Sturgis Podmore, Tonks, Kingsley Shackelbolt, and
Mrs. Longbottom sat on the other side. Severus was leaning in a doorway,
somewhepareparate from the others.
“Yes,
Molly,” Severus said, annoyed. “I’ve gone insane. I thought it would do for a
nice change.”
Charlie
snorted cocoa out his nose and Bill had to pound him on the back.
“She’s
never done field work, and she’s not even initiated yet,” snapped Molly.
“She’s
the best person for the job,” said Lupin, reaching for a tin of biscuits.
“I’m
going to have to agree,” Arthur looked reluctantly at his wife.
Molly
turned her eyes on Dumbledore, who set his mug down thoughtfully.
“Molly,
it’s just research,” said Dumbledore. “They’re not going to go prowling around
looking for Voldemort. And I have to say, Miss Granger is the best person for
any research project.”
“Mistress
Snape, you mean,” said Molly, rolling her eyes at Severus.
“I
am not having this conversation,” said Severus looking levelly at her.
“It
was done because it had to be,” said Arthur. “Unless you think Percy should
break his engagement off to do it. He very nearly did, you know.”
“No,
of course not,” said Molly. “I just don’t think its right. She’s still in
school.”
Percy
had finally reconciled with his family. There had been a tearful session
between Molly and him and in the end, he had joined the Order. His wedding to Cassie
Jackson was arranged for the end of July. He had retained his job at the
Ministry, but had been transferred to the Department of Matrimonial Destiny. He
had notified Dumbledore the second Hermiones name appeared in the Book of
Brides.
“At
least he could keep her there,” said Mrs. Longbottom, frowning deeply. The
stuffed vulture on her hat bobbed in time with her nodding. “Someone else might
have decided her education was over and pulled her enrollment.”
Molly
sighed resignedly.
“It
just seems like she’s so young,” said Molly shaking her head.
“Think
of it this way,” Arthur said. “When you were her age you were a year away from
starting this brood.” He smiled at his sons.
“Heaven
forbid,” said Molly throwing a warning look at Severus.
He
gave her an annoyed look.
“I
don’t make it a habit to molest my students,” Severus said stiffly.
“She
won’t be your student for long, mate,” said Fred, or George. “She’s turned into
a right piece.”
“George!”
said Molly, appalled. Mrs. Longbottom stared at him in shock. Tonks began to
giggle uncontrollably, as did the other Weasleys. Dumbledore just rolled his
eyes and sipped at his cocoa.
“Oh
my God, that was rude,” said Bill laughing, his hand slapped to his forehead.
“It’s
true,” said George annoyed. Kingsley shook his head in amazement that George
had said what everyone was thinking.
Hermione
had grown into a beautiful woman. She wore her long bushy hair pulled back, but
it had grown nearly to her waist. She never wore makeup, but didn’t have to.
When she chose to do so, she was stunning. She had no idea.
Severus
waved his wand at the cocoa he slopped on the front of his clothing.
“As
much as I hate to say it,” Severus said. “Your sibling is right. That was
terribly rude.”
“Sorry,”
said George, poking Fred, not looking very sorry at all. Fred snickered. Their
mother glared at them.
***
“How
did the meeting go?” Hermione asked as Severus walked through the green flames
in his fireplace. She closed the book she had been reading and looked at him.
She was wearing blue plaid flannel pajamas and white socks. Her hair was pulled
back in a ponytail, but its curls still winded their way over her shoulders.
“Molly
was not overly enthusiastic over you going to St.
Petersburg with me,” said
Severus, unwinding a long black scarf from around his neck. He brought a
package from under his robes.
“I
can imagine,” said Hermione, wincing.
“Though
we decided that you are the best person for research assignments,” said
Severus. She shrugged at him, resignedly.
“What’s
that?” Hermione asked, pointing at the brown paper wrapped package, sitting on
the coffee table.
“Potion
ingredients,” said Severus gruffly. “For
the Sixth years.”
Hermione
smiled at him and went back to her book.