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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
924
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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.
Chapter 6
Story: What happens when Angel and Snape are trapped in a room and Muggles walk in? Or when she blows up her cauldron and demolishes the class... Will they find love?
A/n: I do not own Severus Snape, he belongs to the magical world off Harry Potter created by JK Rowling *snifs* Angel Dean is fully mine how ever :)
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Chapter 6
It was a week later, in the middle off the night when Angel walked outside… She stretched herself and walked out into the cold night hoping Severus and Remus would show up soon. True the Full moon was behind cloud’s meaning she would not find out whether the potion truly worked yet, but she was cold and wanted to be in the arms off her lover…
A lot had happened over the last week which resulted in her being alone… Severus had, had several meetings with Voldemort and every time she realized he was away she had walked to his room sat down on the floor falling asleep hoping he would return soon. The last meeting had lasted for two days and she had walked around the school tired and anxious to know whether he was alright or not… She did not get the feeling that Voldemort was angry and neither did Harry… She thanked the world for that, though no body knew why she was so connected to the Dark Lord…
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She decided a long time ago to keep it like that… Not wanting to know her father let alone acknowledge to every one she was his daughter. Sighing she had stepped into the great hall the next day, her face stained with tears but her eyes cold and emotionless. Hermione had hugged her and asked her what was wrong but she had only shrugged and moved on hoping they would just shut up and leave her alone. Her eyes had widened when she saw Severus sitting at the high table being his usual self and she cursed loudly before she sat down…
He had looked up and quirked an eyebrow, but let his sight fall down when he saw her cold eyes scan the hall. She was avoiding him and he had the gut feeling she knew why he had been gone for so long. Fact was he barely made it out alive; Voldemort had found out what he really was and had tortured him so badly he almost turned into the Longbottom’s. He managed to slip out somehow and was still baring the scars all over his body, he was glad he was still alive and even gladder that he no longer had too go too meetings. He had found Angel many a night asleep in front off his door and realized what it must have done too her, he cursed himself for making her go through that and yet he was a member off the order long before he met her. He could not give up his work because she was worried, that would be betraying his friends, the man who saved him. He sighed deeply when she sat down and continued to stare at her, why did she not accept it?
But it was not that she did not accept it, infect she thought he was brave to do such a thing. She was mad at herself for worrying so much, Molly went through this every day, why could she not go through it without loosing her mind? Grumbling she stuffed some bread in her mouth and took a sip off her drink, why did she have to worry so much in the first place. She would never ask him to give up his job but still sometimes she wished he did something far less dangerous. She looked up to see him stare at her and tried to smile, but by the look on his face she realized she must have failed miserably and cursed herself all over.
Standing up she waved at Harry, Ron and Hermione and walked out, not looking back. She needed to get to her room, she need to write something to let him know she was okay with it all. Guarding her door so no one could come in she sat down behind her desk and started writing.
“Dear Severus,
I am sorry if I seem mad at you, I am not. I am worried yes, even though I know I should not be. I think your job with the order is important and that you are brave for carrying it out. I know I should not worry but I can not help it, it’s driving me insane. I feel stupid, Molly deals with this every day off her life, and she had almost her entire family in the order… Maybe it’s time I joined myself and I am wondering if I am good for you if I hold you back. Which I get the feeling I do… I don’t deserve you, I know it. I will speak to Dumbledore about joining the order, it is something that has been playing in my mind for a while now and I feel it is time I put my foot down and start fighting. I love you but I know I should leave you, for there is not a bone in my body that wants to hurt you yet I know that I do. I want you to be happy Severus no matter what you do, or where your life takes you. I know that you stay at a distance from every one, even from me but that is okay. I know there is more to you than meets the eye and I am glad I got to know that.”
A tear fell onto the parchment as she tried to write on, she knew she had no right to hurt him but she was sure it was for the best. How could he do is job when he thought about her.
“I am sorry for the tears, I am fighting to hold them back however they seem to just come when I think off you. I hate this letter and I hate me but I see no other way out… I don’t know how too help you when all I do is run around, too angry at every one because you’re with Voldemort again (don’t twitch). I know you are a good man and that you fight to stay alive but I feel that if I stay with you it could kill you, you must not think off me in times off need.
I am sorry for causing you pain, now and before this letter.
I love you Severus Snape and want nothing more than too be at your side but not if it hurts you or will get you killed….
Angel”
Crying she threw away her quill en called a house elf… she was afraid to use her owl incase it got intercepted but she knew that a house elf could aperate it right into his room.
“Yes Miss, what can Dobby do for Miss Angel”
“Hey Dobby” she smiled weakly as she handed him the paper “Could you bring this to Professor Snape, quickly”
“Yes Miss, Dobby can do that… what is wrong Miss”
“Nothing, don’t worry I will be fine”
He nodded shortly and with a poof he was gone… Angel let herself fall onto the bed and hugged her pillow tightly hoping Dobby would go straight to Severus.
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He jumped when the elf apparated into his room and cursed loudly, Dobby shivered slightly but gave the letter non the less…
“Here sir, a letter from Miss Dean… Dobby brought it sir.”
“Thank you” he sneered as he snitched the letter out off the elves hands and pointed at the door “now get out”
“Yes sir” Dobby nodded as he bowed and apparated out again.
Trembling her ripped open the letter and read it carefully, his eyes growing wider and darker at each line. He could not believe she was doing this to him, raging he threw it across the room and kicked over the chair he was sitting in.
“How dare she” He wiped everything off his desk in one clean swoop, destroying several inkpots and quills and more that one potion ingredient. He looked up when he heard his fire roar up and was about to scream when he saw it was Dumbledore and not Angel.
“What do you want” he snapped darkly as he walked to his cupboard and pulled out a bottle off fire Whiskey, set on drowning it in one swig if he had the change.
“I see you and Angel had a fight”
“Then you see it wrong”
Dumbledore’s eyes fell onto the letter in the far corner off the room, and though he wore glasses his eyesight was far better than one could imagine. Letting his eyes run over the parchment he realized why Snape was acting the way he did and sighed. “I am sorry my dear boy”
“Nothing to be sorry about”
“But Severus, she means the best… for you not for her… she would rather die then to hurt you”
“Then maybe she should”
“You don’t mean that”
“And why would I not mean it” he snapped eying Dumbledore dangerously after drowning his glass entirely.
“Because I know, maybe better than you do how you feel about her. You might try to hide it but you love her”
“I love no one, old man”
“You were always good in hiding and killing your own feelings Severus, maybe it is time to let them out and start fighting for what you want… If you let her slip through your fingers now you will regret it… This letter is only written out off her own insecurities”
Snape eyed Dumbledore and sighed, “I will not come to her… she will have to do that herself”
“Than it will be your loss Severus”
“SO BE IT” he screamed pointing at his fireplace “Now get out, I do not need you here tonight”
Dumbledore nodded sadly as he saw Severus empty his fourth glass, he could not get him to realize how wrong he was, taking this action. But perhaps he could make Angel see her mistake… Sighing he threw floo powder into the fireplace and stepped out in Angel’s room.
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Authors Note: Okay so yep, I decided the story should be longer… and I have a thing for drama *sticks out tongue* So I thought why not pick a fight between Angel and Snape… I am evil I know… But what can I say I love Snape mad… :)
A/n: I do not own Severus Snape, he belongs to the magical world off Harry Potter created by JK Rowling *snifs* Angel Dean is fully mine how ever :)
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Chapter 6
It was a week later, in the middle off the night when Angel walked outside… She stretched herself and walked out into the cold night hoping Severus and Remus would show up soon. True the Full moon was behind cloud’s meaning she would not find out whether the potion truly worked yet, but she was cold and wanted to be in the arms off her lover…
A lot had happened over the last week which resulted in her being alone… Severus had, had several meetings with Voldemort and every time she realized he was away she had walked to his room sat down on the floor falling asleep hoping he would return soon. The last meeting had lasted for two days and she had walked around the school tired and anxious to know whether he was alright or not… She did not get the feeling that Voldemort was angry and neither did Harry… She thanked the world for that, though no body knew why she was so connected to the Dark Lord…
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She decided a long time ago to keep it like that… Not wanting to know her father let alone acknowledge to every one she was his daughter. Sighing she had stepped into the great hall the next day, her face stained with tears but her eyes cold and emotionless. Hermione had hugged her and asked her what was wrong but she had only shrugged and moved on hoping they would just shut up and leave her alone. Her eyes had widened when she saw Severus sitting at the high table being his usual self and she cursed loudly before she sat down…
He had looked up and quirked an eyebrow, but let his sight fall down when he saw her cold eyes scan the hall. She was avoiding him and he had the gut feeling she knew why he had been gone for so long. Fact was he barely made it out alive; Voldemort had found out what he really was and had tortured him so badly he almost turned into the Longbottom’s. He managed to slip out somehow and was still baring the scars all over his body, he was glad he was still alive and even gladder that he no longer had too go too meetings. He had found Angel many a night asleep in front off his door and realized what it must have done too her, he cursed himself for making her go through that and yet he was a member off the order long before he met her. He could not give up his work because she was worried, that would be betraying his friends, the man who saved him. He sighed deeply when she sat down and continued to stare at her, why did she not accept it?
But it was not that she did not accept it, infect she thought he was brave to do such a thing. She was mad at herself for worrying so much, Molly went through this every day, why could she not go through it without loosing her mind? Grumbling she stuffed some bread in her mouth and took a sip off her drink, why did she have to worry so much in the first place. She would never ask him to give up his job but still sometimes she wished he did something far less dangerous. She looked up to see him stare at her and tried to smile, but by the look on his face she realized she must have failed miserably and cursed herself all over.
Standing up she waved at Harry, Ron and Hermione and walked out, not looking back. She needed to get to her room, she need to write something to let him know she was okay with it all. Guarding her door so no one could come in she sat down behind her desk and started writing.
“Dear Severus,
I am sorry if I seem mad at you, I am not. I am worried yes, even though I know I should not be. I think your job with the order is important and that you are brave for carrying it out. I know I should not worry but I can not help it, it’s driving me insane. I feel stupid, Molly deals with this every day off her life, and she had almost her entire family in the order… Maybe it’s time I joined myself and I am wondering if I am good for you if I hold you back. Which I get the feeling I do… I don’t deserve you, I know it. I will speak to Dumbledore about joining the order, it is something that has been playing in my mind for a while now and I feel it is time I put my foot down and start fighting. I love you but I know I should leave you, for there is not a bone in my body that wants to hurt you yet I know that I do. I want you to be happy Severus no matter what you do, or where your life takes you. I know that you stay at a distance from every one, even from me but that is okay. I know there is more to you than meets the eye and I am glad I got to know that.”
A tear fell onto the parchment as she tried to write on, she knew she had no right to hurt him but she was sure it was for the best. How could he do is job when he thought about her.
“I am sorry for the tears, I am fighting to hold them back however they seem to just come when I think off you. I hate this letter and I hate me but I see no other way out… I don’t know how too help you when all I do is run around, too angry at every one because you’re with Voldemort again (don’t twitch). I know you are a good man and that you fight to stay alive but I feel that if I stay with you it could kill you, you must not think off me in times off need.
I am sorry for causing you pain, now and before this letter.
I love you Severus Snape and want nothing more than too be at your side but not if it hurts you or will get you killed….
Angel”
Crying she threw away her quill en called a house elf… she was afraid to use her owl incase it got intercepted but she knew that a house elf could aperate it right into his room.
“Yes Miss, what can Dobby do for Miss Angel”
“Hey Dobby” she smiled weakly as she handed him the paper “Could you bring this to Professor Snape, quickly”
“Yes Miss, Dobby can do that… what is wrong Miss”
“Nothing, don’t worry I will be fine”
He nodded shortly and with a poof he was gone… Angel let herself fall onto the bed and hugged her pillow tightly hoping Dobby would go straight to Severus.
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He jumped when the elf apparated into his room and cursed loudly, Dobby shivered slightly but gave the letter non the less…
“Here sir, a letter from Miss Dean… Dobby brought it sir.”
“Thank you” he sneered as he snitched the letter out off the elves hands and pointed at the door “now get out”
“Yes sir” Dobby nodded as he bowed and apparated out again.
Trembling her ripped open the letter and read it carefully, his eyes growing wider and darker at each line. He could not believe she was doing this to him, raging he threw it across the room and kicked over the chair he was sitting in.
“How dare she” He wiped everything off his desk in one clean swoop, destroying several inkpots and quills and more that one potion ingredient. He looked up when he heard his fire roar up and was about to scream when he saw it was Dumbledore and not Angel.
“What do you want” he snapped darkly as he walked to his cupboard and pulled out a bottle off fire Whiskey, set on drowning it in one swig if he had the change.
“I see you and Angel had a fight”
“Then you see it wrong”
Dumbledore’s eyes fell onto the letter in the far corner off the room, and though he wore glasses his eyesight was far better than one could imagine. Letting his eyes run over the parchment he realized why Snape was acting the way he did and sighed. “I am sorry my dear boy”
“Nothing to be sorry about”
“But Severus, she means the best… for you not for her… she would rather die then to hurt you”
“Then maybe she should”
“You don’t mean that”
“And why would I not mean it” he snapped eying Dumbledore dangerously after drowning his glass entirely.
“Because I know, maybe better than you do how you feel about her. You might try to hide it but you love her”
“I love no one, old man”
“You were always good in hiding and killing your own feelings Severus, maybe it is time to let them out and start fighting for what you want… If you let her slip through your fingers now you will regret it… This letter is only written out off her own insecurities”
Snape eyed Dumbledore and sighed, “I will not come to her… she will have to do that herself”
“Than it will be your loss Severus”
“SO BE IT” he screamed pointing at his fireplace “Now get out, I do not need you here tonight”
Dumbledore nodded sadly as he saw Severus empty his fourth glass, he could not get him to realize how wrong he was, taking this action. But perhaps he could make Angel see her mistake… Sighing he threw floo powder into the fireplace and stepped out in Angel’s room.
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Authors Note: Okay so yep, I decided the story should be longer… and I have a thing for drama *sticks out tongue* So I thought why not pick a fight between Angel and Snape… I am evil I know… But what can I say I love Snape mad… :)