Slytherin & Gold

Slytherin & Gold

>>>> This chapter is a bit long, but many questions are answered. Hope you enjoy !!

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Harry

After his dream the other night, Harry didn’t think he should spend too much time alone with Professor Trisstt. Not that he was abandoning her, he just felt he should limit himself. And he kept hoping the dream would come again.

He decided to go down and see Hagrid. Harry hadn’t seen him outside of class for some time. He knocked on the door, but no one seemed to be home, not even Fang. He started to walk away when he heard rustling just inside the Forbidden Forest. Having had experience with the Forbidden Forest and the creatures within, he pulled out his wand.

Harry walked in the direction of the noise, scanning the trees for any movement. There was silence. He moved closer and heard underbrush being broken, then he saw a black figure stumble, fall, then struggle to get back up. The figure had come to the edge of the forest and fallen again. He ran to the figure and turned the man over. Harry gasped, it was Snape. Bloody, badly beaten and barely conscious.

Snape tried to get up again. Harry put a hand on his chest gently pushing him down. Blood was everywhere and he couldn’t see where all the wounds were.

“Professor Snape, it’s Harry. Do you hear me, it’s Harry. You made it, you\'re back at Hogwarts, you\'re safe now” Snape muttered something unintelligible. By the amount of blood and bruises on him Harry thought he had better get Snape to the Infirmary fast. Also, he had obviously been running from someone and Harry didn’t want to run into them.

“Mobilicorpus” Harry said waving his wand over the inert form on the ground. Snape levitated as if he were on a stretcher. Harry received many stares as he levitated Snape through the halls and up to the Infirmary.

Harry set Snape carefully down on one of the beds. Madame Pomfrey was very upset at Snape’s appearance. Harry told her he would have to go get Dumbledore. Harry started to leave, then stopped. He told Madame Pomfrey Snape had been running from someone, he didn’t know who. Maybe she should put a locking spell on the door until she saw Harry come back with Dumbledore. She seemed doubtful, bid iid it anyway as soon as he was in the corridor.

Dumbledore was relieved to hear Snape was back, but then was concerned for his condition. They sped through the halls back to the Infirmary. Harry had asked Dumbledore if he should go tell Professor Trisstt that Snape had returned, but the Headmaster thought he had better check on Snape’s condition first.

When they reached the Infirmary, Madame Pomfrey undid the locking spell and let them in.

“I’m not sure I should be treating him, Headmaster. He may need a London doctor.” She said worriedly.

“We must keep him here, Poppy. Hogwarts is where he is safest. What exactly is his condition ?” Dumbledore asked.

“They used the Corporeum Incidere curse.” Dumbledore was immediately concerned and walked over to have a look at Snape.

Harry asked Madame Pomfrey what that curse did. “It’s a spell that causes multiple shallow cuts to appear on the body and by the looks of him it’s been used several times in the last few days, among other things.” She had to stop as she had started to cry. “Who could be so cruel, so heartless ?”

Harry met Dumbledore’s eyes. They knew who, though neither wanted to say. “Start giving him the potion for blood loss Poppy, that seems the most immediate concern. And a healing potion. After that we will see. I will start cleaning him up. Harry, you should get Professor Trisstt now.”

Harry ran all the way to Professor Trisstt’s classroom. He burst through the door, startling the class of second years she was teaching.

“Harry what do you ……….” She stopped, her face turning white. He could tell she knew. “Where ?”

“The Infirmary .” he said. She didn’t even say anything to the class. She ran straight passed Harry and out the door.

Harry looked at the class. “Stay here and use this as a free period.” They accepted this and started their homework. Harry set off for the Infirmary at a run. He knew he would need to be there for Professor Trisstt.

He rounded the corner and saw her go through the doors. Harry ran in just in time. Professor Trisstt took one look at Snape, gave a stifled scream and fainted right into Harry’s arms. Dumbledore helped Harry to put her on the adjacent bed.

“Now what ?” Poppy said as she came out with the potions for Snape.

“Harry, can you help Poppy set Severus up, so she can give him the potions. Be careful though, I think he may have one or two cracked ribs.” Dumbledore said sitting down and taking Professor Trisstt’s hand.

Harry took a good look at Snape for the first time. Dumbledore had magically cleaned up most of the blood. Snape had finger length shallow cuts all over his body, at varied stages of healing. He also had bruises around his eyes and jawbone and most likely elsewhere on his body. He also looked thinner than he had last week and his lips were dry and cracked. Harry reached under Snape and gently set him up, so Madame Pomfrey could put some pillows behind him. Snape moaned and his head flopped forward.

“Professor Snape, it’s Harry can you hear me ?” No response. “Viviane’s here Professor. Open your eyes and look at Viviane.”

Snape eyes fluttered, then finally opened. “Severus, it’s Poppy. You need to swallow this, it will help.” She gave him some of the healing potion first. Snape sputtered and coughed. y thy thought maybe he had been without water for a time too, judging by the look of his lips. So he went to fetch a glass of water.

Harry brought the glass of water up to Snape’s lips. They were very dry and cracked. Snape choked on the water at first, trying to drink too much at once. Harry took the vial of healing potion, put some on his finger and drabbed it onto Snape’s lips helping them to heal so he could drink. Snape tried to grab the glass from Harry and hold it himself, but he was too weak. He was looking up at Harry, with a puzzled expression. But Snape seemed to understand where he was now.

“Madame Pomfrey has another potion for you, Professor. I’ll get you some more water.” Snape nodded still dazed, but at least understanding that they were trying to help. Harry got some more water. He heard Snape coughing again, and saw him holding his side.

“Can you mend his ribs, Madame Pomfrey ?” Harry asked worried. If a rib were broken, Snape might puncture a lung. Madame Pomfrey pulled her wand out of her pocket and waved it over Snape’s chest while whispering a mending spell. Snape was taking deeper breaths and looked more comfortable.

Harry looked over at Professor Trisstt. She should be awake by now, he thought. Madame Pomfrey saw his concern, having finished with Snape for the moment she turned her attentions to Professor Trisstt. Harry helped his teacher to drink some more water, as he talked to him softly telling him he was safe now and Viviane was here. Snape sighed deeply and relaxed into the pillows. Harry set down the water glass and turned to go. Snape reached out and grabbed his wrist weakly.

“Stay ….please…..” was all he could croak out before falling asleep. Harry went and sat in the chair between the two of them. Madame Pomfrey was giving Professor Trisstt some pepper-up potion, that made her eyes fly open and steam come out of her ears.

“Severus !” she said trying to get up.

“He’s alright” Harry said quietly. “He’s sleeping now.” She looked at him a little confused, then tears came to her eyes.

“What happened to him ?” Viviane asked looking from Harry to Dumbledore.

Dumbledore patted her hand and said “We will find out when he is better, Viviane. Right now he needs rest and you need to let Poppy check you over. You should not have been unconscious that long. I want a full report, Poppy.” Dumbledore said standing and looking meaningfully at Madame Pomfrey.

“No ! I’m sorry Dumbledore, I need to see Severus. Poppy can have me in the morning.” Professor Trisstt said getting up.

“Very well then. I will leave them to you, Harry.” Dumbledore said looking over his glasses at Harry, then he left.

Harry helped Professor Trisstt into the seat he had been in. Then he pulled another chair up to the other side of the bed. Professor Trisstt picked up Snape’s hand and pressed it against her cheek as she began to cry again. Harry didn’t see much he could do to comfort her, Snape really did look terrible. He was lucky to still be alive.

“How did he ……… Who found him ?” Professor Trisstt asked not taking her eyes off Snape’s wounded and bruised face.

“I did. He came stumbling out of the Forbidden Forest near Hagrid’s hut and collapsed. I got the feeling he was being chased by someone, though I didn’t see or hear anyone else.” Harry said. “He’s better now. Madame Pomfrey’s given him some potions and he’s sleeping. Give him a few days, he’ll be as irascible as ever.”

A short laugh burst from Professor Trisstt, that quickly turned into sobs. Holding Snape’s hand to her forehead sobbing and rocking in the chair. This isn’t good for either of them, thought Harry. He went around the other side of the bed and knelt down in front of her. Taking Snape’s hand he laid it back onto the covers. Then he took Viviane into his arms holding her and letting her tears fall onto his shoulder. He stroked her hair reassuringly and told her it would be alright. He held her as she calmed down and her breathing became deeper. He was afraid she might go to sleep on him. He pushed her back and stood up. Gently, he urged her back onto the next bed and covered her with a blanket.

“Rest. Madame Pomfrey or I will let you know if anything changes.” Harry said.

“What about my class ?” she asked looking guilty.

“I told then to stay in the classroom and use it as a free period.” Harry said. She laughed gently and said oh. She looked worried. “Sleep, you look as if you need it.” She finally closed her eyes and rested.

Harry turned to look at Snape again. He wished there was more he could do, at least for Viviane’s sake. He had to watch calling her that, even in his own thoughts. He might slip up sometime and say it out loud, when he didn’t mean to. But because of that dream he felt closer to her, more familiar.

Harry stayed in the Infirmary through dinner. Madame Pomfrey had food sent up from the kitchens for them, but Snape and Professor Trisstt did not wake up. Harry ate his dinner, then went and laid down in the bed on the other side of Snape. He would be close enough if either needed him. And he would be able to sleep peacefully, since he put the locking spell, Conclavis Mortis, on the Infirmary doors.

Sometime in the night, Snape started talking in his sleep, then shouting. Harry gotand and shook him awake. Snape’s eyes were wild, as he obviously didn’t know where he was.

“It’s alright, Professor.” Harry said reassuringly. “Your back at Hogwarts. Your safe now.”

“Viviane …..where ?” Snape grabbed Harry pulling him down to the bed.

“She’s in the next bed Professor, she’s fine. Lumos.” Harry had pulled out his wand and said the light spell, so Snape could see her. Snape relaxed his hold on Harry and fell back onto the pillows. “me gme get you a glass of water.” He said to Snape.

Harry brought the glass back and gave it to Snape. The healing potion was helping, he was stronger now.

Harry had to ask, he could not pretend ignorance, “Why did Voldemort do this to you ?”

Snape looked at Harry sharply, then sighed. “He knows I’m a traitor now, and I’m of no further use to him.” Snape looked into Harry’s eyes meaningfully. “He asked me to deliver someone to him………..and I refused.”

Did Snape mean him ? Snape must have seen the confusion. He shook his head no and looked toward Viviane. Harry’s eyes widened with understanding and horror. Asking a man to deliver the woman he loved to the dark lord. It was unthinkable.

“Why ?” was all Harry could get out.

“I don’t know and n’t n’t want to find out.” Snape said. He put the glass down and tried to get out of bed. Harry gently placed a hand on Snape’s chest and shoulder pushing him back into bed. In his weakened state, he was no match for the teenage boy.

“Stay in bed, Professor. I’ve put a locking spell on the chamber and I’m staying here all night. Rest, Viviane needs you back.” Harry said.

Snape fell back against the pillows again. “Viviane, is it ?” Oops ! Damn he knew that would happen. “You and I are going to have to have a little chat sometime, Mr.Potter.” Snape said almost sounding like his old self.

“Later, we all could use some sleep now. Professor Dumbledore is coming by in the morning to check on you. I imagine he’ll have some questions.” Harry lay back down on the bed. He listened to Snape’s breathing relax and grow deeper. Why did he have to call her Viviane to Snape’s face ? Blast it all ! And why did he feel so compelled to help them, as a couple. He couldn’t fool himself into thinking it was only because of Viviane. Harry had been developing a soft spot for Snape too ever since he found out his mum had been fond of him. He also had more respect for Snape than he ever had before. The man risked his life for the side of good against evil, and had nearly lost it. Harry understood what living without love in your life was like, and couldn’t blame Snape for some of the things he had done. But what Harry was realizing now was that Snape was a good man. A man to be respected. Looking at him in this light Harry tried to imagine what it would have been like, if Snape had been his father.

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In the morning, Harry decided to go down to breakfast, so his friends wouldn’t form a search party. He just said he had been in the Infirmary and left it at that. No doubt they had heard rumors about Harry levitating Snape into the castle yesterday. But they did not inquire further.

After breakfast, Harry went to the tower to get his chess set, then went back to the Infirmary. As Harry came in Madame Pomfrey was just pulling the curtain back from around Professor Trisstt’s bed. “I’ll need to see you for a proper check up soon.” she said to Professor Trisstt firmly.

Harry walked over. He looked at the bottle on the table, it was marked ‘Conspectus Gravidum potion’. Harry wasn’t sure what that was. Hearing him come in, Professor Trisstt turned around. Harry gasped. Her face was the brightest, violent purple Harry had ever seen. “What happened ?” He said loudly.

Professor Trisstt was a little dazed. “What ? Oh this, it’s a diagnostic potion. The color will go away in a couple of minutes.”

“Oh. Are you alright ?” Harry asked with concern.

“Me ? Yes, I’m fine. I just think I’ll lie down for awhile” she said getting back into bed. Harry pulled her curtain closed again. He went to the next bed to check on Snape. He was sleeping, by the look of the tray next to him he had finally gotten some food and needed to rest. Harry put down his chess set and lay down again. In a strange way he liked this. He liked being needed. He had never taken care of anyone before. He closed his eyes, thinking soon he would find out just how good a chess player Snape was.


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Severus

Sevehearheard someone call him gently. Then he heard it again. Opening his eyes he remembered he was still in the Infirmary. He looked around and saw Dumbledore sitting next to his bed looking thoroughly worried.

“Good morning, Headmaster” Severus said trying to sound stronger than he felt. He looked over to see Harry on the next bed. “Potter here still ? I must be a sight.”

“We are all very concerned about you, Severus.” Dumbledore said appearing older than usual. Severus didn’t know what to say. He wasn’t used to people fussing over him. He looked up and saw Viviane coming around the curtain. I must really look bad, he thought. He could see the pain and worry in her eyes.

“I’m sorry. I’ll leave you to talk.iviaiviane said disappearing behind the curtain again.

“Viviane” Severus called. She peeked around the curtain again looking unsure. “Please, you need to hear this. I can’t keep secrets from you anymore.”

Tentatively she went to the chair at his bedside. He could tell she wanted to touch him, but was afraid. He pulled her to the bed to hug him.

“Severus……I don’t want to hurt you.” She said fearfully.

“Nothing would hurt more than not being in your arms right now” He said drawing her to him. He was very sore, but he needed to feel the comfort of her body against him. To his surprise, she started crying. Severus could only hold her and make shushing noises. Viviane finally composed herself enough to sit back in the chair.

“There are some things we should discuss, Severus.” Dumbledore started. Taking a deep breath he said “May I assume Voldemort did this to you ?”

Severus saw Viviane put a hand to her mouth, her eyes wide with fear.

“Yes. He knows me for a traitor now. When he told me who he wanted me to deliver to him, he felt reluctance from me. After torturing me, I still refused to deliver the person. Thinking my mind might still be of some use to him, Voldemort left me in the charge of two Death Eaters, Avery and Goyle. They had their fun beating me. As long as they kept me alive, their master would not punish them.” He looked at Viviane, tears streaming down her face, she was holding onto his hand.

“Goyle was careless and got too close to me with his wand. I snatched it from himen hen he thought I was too weak to move. I used it on them both, then grabbed my things and ran. I knew I couldn’t come back here too quickly, they would be looking for that. So I stayed on the run for a couple of days. I finally apparated into the Forbidden Forest and made my way here.”

Looking at Harry he said “The last part of my journey is a blur. I remember hearing Harry’s voice coming to me. When I recognized him I knew I was back.” Severus took a deep breath and sighed. The horrible tale needed to be told. He almost wished Viviane didn’t have to hear it, but she did. She needed to know about him, if they were going to be together.

“The Dark Lord wanted you to bring Harry to him ?” She said appalled.

“No, my love. He wanted you.” Severus said plainly. Viviane eyes widened with understanding.

“Do you know why Voldemort wanted Viviane ?” Dumbledore asked.

“No. He didn’t explain. I think this was a test of my loyalty. I failed.”

“What about the other Death Eaters, are they going to be coming after you now ?” Harry asked.

“I don’t know. I have to assume so be be on my guard. I am sorry to bring this trouble to the school’s doorstep, Headmaster.” Severus said.

“I am sorry to have put you in such a position, Severus. You rest now and get better. In two days time, I need to see you and Viviane in my office after breakfast. I may have some answers for you ben. en. For now, it looks as though Harry is waiting for a game of chess.” the Headmaster said getting up to go.

Harry looked uncomfortable. “I’ll be back in a while. After you get some rest.” He said.

“Thank you Harry, for everything.” Severus said offering Harry his hand. Harry shook it, then left him alone with Viviane. She was trying so hard not to cry, it pained him.

“I couldn’t tell you what I was doing, Viviane. Or what I had been. I wanted to, but it was too dangerous” Looking into her eyes he could see great torment.

“You were a Death Eater ?” She said disbelievingly.

“Yes. I infiltrated the Death Eaters and helped Dumbledore the last time the dark lord was in power. I thought to go back and help this time as well. But the price was too high.” He said simply.


“So ……all this……..done to you….because of …..me ? And they may still come after you.” she said.

“You are the one we need to protect.” Severus said firmly. He didn’t want her feeling guilty for his condition, there were more important things to consider now. “Do you have any idea why Voldemort would want you or want to hurt you ?”

“No, none.” She said shaking her head. “Severus” she whispered. “I thought I had lost you. I can’t bear to see what they …. did to you…… and …….because of me.”

“Viviane” He said pulling her back onto the bed and into his arms. “I would give my life for you. We are going to keep you safe. I am not leaving you again.” He stroked her hair and laid his cheek on her head.


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Harry

Harry decided to give Snape and Professor Trisstt some time together. After lunch in the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione, he headed back to the Infirmary. Coming in he was surprised to see Snape out of bed , standing in the middle of the floor barely dressed, wearing only a crisp pair of white cotton boxers. Professor Trisstt was on her knees taking a cloth and dabbing soing ing onto the slashes on Snape’s legs.

Harry had never thought to see quite this much of his Professor. But now Harry could see most of the damage to his body. He had dozens, if not hundreds of gashes all over him. Though most were healing now, Harry also saw the remains of the deep bruises left all over him. He looked into Snape’s eyes. Snape must have seen the pain on Harry’s face, heked ked away and tapped Professor Trisstt on the shoulder.

She spun her head to look at Harry and smiled. “Your back in time to help me, if you would.” Snape scowled down at her, but she ignored him. She stood up, went to the table and got another cloth and vial. “I’m putting some healing potion on the wounds. Severus is so tall, maybe you canch tch the wounds on his back and shoulders better than I can.” She handed Harry the vial and cloth showing him how to apply it.


“Viviane, do you really think this is appropriate ? Hasn’t Harry done enough ?” Snape said quite embarrassed.

“No, Professor Snape, I’d like to help. All the sooner I can beat you at wizards chess.” Snape snorted and raised an eyebrow at him, but remained silent.

Harry moistened his cloth and began lightly applying totiootion. He tried to apply it light enough it wouldn’t hurt, but make sure the gash was well covered. Such a horrible curse. To bleed your enemy to death as you play with them. Only Voldemort could be suel.uel. Harry continued with his work, not really looking at the bare body under his fingers, but concentrated on each gash as he worked on it. Stepping back and standing on tiptoe to work on Snape’s shoulder a stray thought came to him, that he had never realized Snape was such a powerfully built man. His everyday attire covered him from chin to wrist to ankle. To see a strong man like this brought down nearly by Voldemort made Harry angry. But Snape was recovering quickly, and Harry could understand the qualities Professor Trisstt saw in Snape of both character and physique. Harry hoped one day to be built as well. He still had quite a bit of growing and filling out to do, though.

Harry finished the shoulders and he began working his way down Snape’s arm. He turned the arm and applied some potion to a red mark, suddenly realizing it was the Dark Mark. He felt Snape watching him and looked up.

“I am afraid that one will not heal Harry.” Snape sighed.

“I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t know what it was.” Harry said embarrassed. Professor Trisstt stood up now and began working on Snape’s chest. They both continued to work anre sre soon finished. Professor Trisstt handed Snape a crisp pair of white hospital pajamas, then she went to put the potions away. After dressing, Snape got back into bed, propping himself up and pulling the rolling tray over to the bed.

“Well……. let us see how badly Potter can beat me at chess.” Snape said soundinch mch more like himself. Harry set up the board and pieces on the tray, setting the black pieces in front of Snape, of course.

Harry really enjoyed their game. Professor Trisstt was right, Snape did have a lot of good strategies. He even gave Harry some pointers along the way. Professor Snape won , but Harry had such a good time he didn’t care. He thought maybe Snape enjoyed it as well. He certainly looked satisfied.

“Can I get you anything, Professor ?” Harry said getting up and stretching.

“Yes Potter, I could use some privacy.” Snape said trying to sound irascible, but Harry saw the half smile he had on his face. “Go to dinner with your friends. You have done enough here.”

“Should I sleep here again tonight. I …..um….I don’t want you worrying about intruders.” Harry said.

“Viviane or I can set up the locking spell. Off you go and get some proper rest.” Snape said giving him almost a full smile. Harry had the sudden urge to give Snape a hug, but he stuck his hand out instead. Snape shook it warmly. Professor Trisstt kissed him on his cheek and then he was off.


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Viviane

After Harry left, Viviane helped Severus into a warm bath. He seemed to relish it, relaxing with the heat. She washed his hair and soaped him as best she could, since he kept trying to pull her in. Finally, when he all all clean and relaxed, she helped him into fresh pajamas and brought him back to the bed.

“You’re really beginning to like Harry, aren’t you ?” Viviane asked Severus.

“I can’t deny what he’s done to help us.” he said noncommittally.

“That’s not what I asked and you know it. He’s the son of the woman you loved once. Doesn’t that mean anything ?” She challenged.

“Make no mistake Viviane, I had a crush on Lily, I only ever loved you.” Viviane blushed at this compliment.

“But I know what you are saying, and yes he is …….growing on me.” he said.

“He’s been a great help to me, while you’ve been gone. He was the only one I could talk to about you. The only one who understood why I cried.” she said. Severus looked up at her sharply.

“How much time did you spend with him alone ?” He asked as she shrugged her shoulders. “Viviane, you do realize Harry is ive wve with you, don’t you ?”

“No, Severus it’s not like that at all.” She said shaking her head.

“Maybe not for you, but I have seen the way he looks at you. I was a teenage boy who looked at you that way once. Be careful yon’ton’t hurt him.” Severus said sounding very protective. She didn’t think he was right, but she liked seeing that protective part of him.

“If you don’t leave me again, I won’t have any need to seek his shoulder out to cry on. Really, Severus he knows I love you.” she said.

“Knowing something and feeling something are two entirely different things. I’m just saying I don’t want to see Harry get hurt.” he said lying back in his bed to rest.

“I don’t either. I know he’s had precious little love in his life. I wouldn’t want to cause him any pain.” she said sitting down in the chair next to him with her book.


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After Viviane and Severus had eaten their dinner brought up by the house elves , Severus grabbed his wand and said “Retexere Exuvarum” and he was naked. Viviane looked at him raising an eyebrow.

“Have you no modesty ?” She said with a chuckle.

“No ! I need to be comfortable to sleep. Besides it’s not near as nice lying next to you with clothes on. Retexere Vestimentum .” He said and Viviane stood before him naked.

“Severus !” She said in a harsh whisper. “I will not be naked in the Infirmary.” She reached for her wand. “Besides, I’m sleeping over in that bed, you need your rest. Apparere Propaginis.” she said and was instantly clothed in her chemise.

“How can I rest knowing your so close and not be able to touch you ?” he said in mock aggravation. His eyes looking up to her for sympathy. She relented in the end.

“Alright, but sleep. You need to heal properly, no exertion.” She said raising both her eyebrows at him.

“I shall do my best, to remain a gentleman.” Severus said pointing his wand at the bed. “Prolatare Lectulus” The small hospital bed was now the size of his own bed in his chambers. Taking a pillow from the other bed she joined him. Viviane snuggled into Severus’ side placing a hand on his chest, she was still worried about hurting him. He seemed content with this contact and curling an arm around her he hugged her close.

Viviane stroked his smooth chest thinking about how much she had missed him and how much she loved him and what he was willing to go through for her. As she lay there thinking, her hand began to caress lower, until she was running her fingernails through the patch of hair from his navel to his groin.

Severus caught her hand. “Don’t tease me, Viviane.” he said.

“What if I thought of a way of pleasing you, that wouldn’t exert you in any way ?” She said lifting her head and smiling up into his face. He reached for his wand, pointed it at the curtain surrounding the bed and said “Conclavis Mortis, Confutare Mortis”.

Since the silencing and locking spells were in place, she pulled back the blankets to reveal his strong, sensual body. She lightly ran her hand down his hip and leg coming back up to cup his sac. Severus opened his legs with a sigh. He so loves being pet, she thought, like a big cat. But she had other plans.

Moving her head down Viviane flicked her tongue across the tip of his length as she continued massaging his sac. He began straining up to put himself into her mouth. “Lay back Severus, no exertion remember. Don’t make me immobilize you.” Mmmmm, was all he could say as she took the head into her mouth licking and sucking on it lovingly. That’s the second time he’s made that noise, when I mention immobilizing him, she thought. Maybe I should try it, since he will still be able to talk, he just can’te hie his limbs. She reached over for her wand and quietly said “ Immobulious”.

The look that came over his face was already worth it. “Now you are all mine and you can’t possibly hurt yourself.” she said looking up at him.

“Oh……this isn’t fair……just remember turn about is fair play.” he said making what she knew was an idol threat. His hardened length had already started to bob up and down with his excitement. Some teasing is in order, she thought.

She knelt back over him and blew on the slightly moist tip of his hardness. His surprised aaahhh sound was most gratifying. She turned her attention up to his nipples licking each of them and circling them with her tongue to get them nice and wet, then she lightly blew on them.

“ou dou do not satisfy me soon, I will retaliate.” Severus threatened. Alright, she thought, I’ll give him what he wants.

She went back to his groin and began licking him, as if his length were a lollypop, and sucking on the head briefly before doing it again. All the while hearing lusty grunts and gasps from him. He could not hold out much longer under this torture. She gripped the base of his shaft tightly and began taking him into her mouth as far as she could and then pulling it out of he mouth with a soft ‘pop’ sound. If he could have moved he would have been going crazy as it was he could only moan. She continued her long strokes and reached up pinching his nipple lightly. He began calling her name so she sped up her efforts and was rewarded by his final grunt and the warm explosion from him. She continued mouthing him and licking him as his length grew shorter and softer.

“Finite Incantatem” She said, ending the spell. He was released from the spell, but could not move . “Did you like that ?” She asked him coyly.

“Yes !” He said with his eyes closed. “The immobilization concentrates all the sensations. If you are very good I will retaliate when I am better and can take…..full advantage.”

Unfortunately, she thought, that only makes me want you more, right now. He seemed to sense her discomfort. He pulled her down to the bed and kissed her languidly.

“Severus don’t………we can’t……..and I’m …all …..” She couldn’t finish as he began kissing her deeply running his hand across her breast and pinching her nipples and making them hard. She could only moan and rub her legs together as he continued to kiss her, his tongue exploring her mouth, kissing her throat.

“Please Severus…….I have to think of you……you need rest.” she sighed trying to calm down.

“I can’t leave you like this. Let me pleasure you, then we will both sleep well.” He said whispering in her ear, his breath on her skin having as much of an effect on her, as his hands. His long fingers found their way to her slippery inner folds.

“You are so wet Viviane, how could I leave you like this ?” Severus purred in her ear. He knew his voice excited her greatly. She moaned as she felt him insert a finger into her, pumping it in and out slowly. Then he added another causing her to gasp with pleasure.

“Talk to me” She managed to gasp out. He would know what she meant. She wanted to hear his voice, feel it rumble through her, when she climaxed. He began to lightly stimulate her pleasure nub with his thumb while still pumping his fingers in and out.

“Is this what you like, Viviane ? It is a poor substitute for me, but you seem to find it pleasurable. Tell me you want me, Viviane. Tell me you need to feel my touch and my kisses. Tell me you love me, Viviane.” He breathed all of this into her ear as she bucked out her climax gasping and panting. As she quieted down, he kissed her softly just barely touching lips and caressing her nose with his.

She lay in the bed completely spent as he enfolded her in his arms and they both drifted to sleep quickly.

That night and the next Severus and Viviane met in their dreams to make love to each other. In his dreams, he felt no pain and in hers she felt free to use him as she will.


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Dumbledore’s office

Viviane

Severus and Viviane arrived in Dumbledore’s office on the appointed day, at the appointed time. She wasn’t sure why she was so nervous. It was maybe the fact that there wasn’t much Dumbledore didn’t know about and since he had never heard of anyone sharing dreams, it wasn’t a good sign. And maybe he knew why Voldemort was after her.

None the less, Dumbledore stood smiling as they came in and bade them to sit down. His face was hard to read, but he took a deep breath and began.

“Your name is Viviane Modron Trisstt, is that correct ? ” Dumbledore looking at her questioningly.

“Yes, you know it is”, she said taken aback.

“Were you aware you were adopted ?” He looked at her levelly.

“But I’m not…………..am I ?” She stuttered and she felt Severus take her hand.

“I have spoken to the Trisstts and they have confirmed my suspicions. Trisstt is the name of the wizarding family that took you in, but your first and middle names were given to you by your birth father and mother respectively. Viviane is the legendary name of the Lady of the Lake given to you by you birth father, a water nymph. Modron loosely translated means ‘divine mother’, given to you by your birth mother, a wood nymph. Nymphs are not adapted to be parents, that is why they usually breed with humans. Judging by the names your birth parents gave you, they must have realized how special you would be and sought out a wizarding family living in the area to take you in, their only stipulation was that they were to name you.”

He stopped here. He must have seen the shock on Viviane’s face. Her parents weren’t her parents. They had never told her, they had always treated her as their own. Her mind raced trying to grasp hold of something. If what Dumbledore was saying was true……. “You\'re saying I’m…….. not even ……human ?”

Dumbledore gazed at her sympathetically. “You are a truly magical creature, as I am sure Severus has found out.”

“Wait Dumbledore, what does this have to do with the dream sharing ?” Severus asked.

“Water nymphs lure potential mates to them by projecting visions. Since Viviane is only half water nymph she can only project into your dreams. When your guard is down, let’s say.” Was Dumbledore blushing a bit or was she imagining it.

“But I am there, as much a participant. It is not a passive vision” Severus looked a bit pained, she knew which dreams he was thinking of. She squeezed his hand and he glanced at her.

“That , I believe, has to do with the link between you. Love is a very powerful lure. She can project into your dreams because you wish her to be there.” With this Dumbledore sat back, letting them take it in.

Viviane’s mind raced again. If that was true and Severus was right about Harry. That may not have been an innocent dream she had about him. Oh no, she thought, not Harry. She didn’t want to hurt him. Invading his mind, it was as bad as rape.

After a moment or two of silence Dumbledore said “There is more I must tell you.” his voice much graver. They both looked at him, what else could there possibly be ?

“There is a prophecy, a very old one that most scholars have dismissed over the ages. In the prophecy, a child born of the union of a water nymph, a wood nymph and a wizard will wield the greatest power ever known to the wizarding world. They will have power over land and water, and great wizarding powers as well. Very few scholars gave this prophecy a second thought, many thought it more of a joke since the union called seemingly for three different people. No thought was ever given to a half water nymph – half wood nymph child being born, as nymphs are not usually interested in each other and male nymphs, who are extremely rare, are known to prefer humans.”

Dumbledore looked overtop of his glasses at them “ May I assume you two have had ……. relations ?” Viviane blushed at the Headmasters question and Severus’ grip on her hand tightened suddenly.

“Dumbledore, I don’t see what business….” Severus began to bluster stag upg up, but he faltered as he saw her hand raised suddenly to her mouth.

“Oh Severus……I’m sorry ……….I haven’t had a chance to tell you……I….… When I passed out ………….. Poppy insisted on administering some diagnostic potions.”

“And your face turned lavender.” Dumbledore stated matter-of-factly.

“Violet actually. Severus, I’ve meant to tell you, just so much has happened.” He pulled his hand from hers and walked to the window.

Hs sis silent some minutes staring out the window. “So….” he started as he ran a hand through his hair, “I am …… we are …… going to have a child ?” She wished desperately he would turn around so she could read his expression. She needed to gauge what he thought about this.

“Children, actually.” Dumbledore said. They both turned to him sharply. “Lavender means a pregnancy, violet means twins.”

Viviane passed her hand over her stomach in wonder at this news. She looked up at Severus, he was surprised, but still unreadable.

Dumbledore looked from one to the other of them. “There is more. I know this is a lot.” he eyes bored into Severus “but Viviane’s and your children’s lives may be in grave danger.” Severus stared at Dumbledore, then seeming to gather his will, he sat back down.


“If Voldemort were to find out about Viviane………and it appears he may have……….... he would fear the powers such children , as she would bare, would wield. He would do all in his power to stop the children from being born. You understand what I am saying ?” Dumbledore sighed deeply. “I know there is much to comprehend, but both of you must be on your guard. Now Viviane, I believe you should go see Poppy and let her check you over properly. I need to speak with Severus.”

No, she thought, I need to know what Severus thinks about all this. She looked from Dumbledore to Severus, then stood to go. Before she reached the doorway she heard Severus call her name. He went to her and enfolded her in his arms. “We will talk later” he breathed in her ear.

Viviane descended the stairs in a daze. Too much, it was all too much, she thought. She was having twins ? She didn’t know what Severus thought of any of this. She didn’t know what she thought of any of this. She wasn’t even human. It was very frightening to all of a sudden realize she had no idea who, or for that matter, what she was.


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Dumbledore’s office

Severus


Severus stared out the window, his mind whirling uncontrollably. “So….” he started as he ran a hand through his hair, “I’m …… we’re …. going to have a child ?” His mind numb, he wasn’t sure what to think. He was not sure yet how he felt about Viviane being a nymph.

“Children actually.” Dumbledore said. “Lavender means a pregnancy, violet means twins.”

Severus looked at Viviane as she passed her hand over her stomach. Two, I’m going to be a father to two children.

Dumbledore looked from one to the other. “There is more. I know this is a lot.” his eyes bored into Severus “but Viviane’s and your children’s lives maybe in grave danger.” Severus stared at Dumbledore. His heart swelled with several emotions at once, love, fear, and protectiveness. He sat back down to try and take it all in.

“If Voldemort were to find out about Viviane………and it appears he may have……….... he would fear the powers such children, as she would bare, would wield. He would do all in his power to stop the children from being born. You understand what I’m saying ?” Severus knew, better than most to what lengths the Dark Lord would go to get what he wanted. Dumbledore sighed deeply. “I know there is much to comprehend, but both of you must be on your guard. Now Viviane,elieelieve you should go see Poppy and let her check you over properly. I need to speak with Severus.”

“Viviane” he called. He had to let her know it would all be alright, but he wasn’t sure himself. He went to Viviane and enfolded her in his arms. “We will talk later” he breathed in her ear, hoping she could feel the love coming from him.

After she left, Severus went back to his seat before the Headmaster. “I would like to make two suggestions to you.” Dumbledore started. “First I think you should send an owl to Sirus asking him for his help.” A scowl came immediately to Severus’ face. “Second” the Headmaster continued, “I would suggest having a talk with Harry. We can not have too many eyes watching at a time like this. And Harry’s scar burns when Voldemort is near. I must impress upon you Severus, if I am right, your children will save the wizarding world from the evil grip of Lord Voldemort.” Dumbledore’s eyes were boring into him.

Severus lowered his head and closed his eyes, an empty laugh escaping him. “ You tell me I am in love with a woman who is not human and have fathered the saviors of our world. How do I take that all in at once ?” He ran a hand through his hair again , as he lifted his head to look at Dumbledore.

“I know this is ovelminlming, Severus” Dumbledore said in a fatherly way. “But I believe you can bear it. You are a very powerful wizard and you were meant to be their father.”

Gathering his will, Severus stood and went back to the window. Without taking his eyes off the landscape he said, “I would like it if you would officiate at our wedding. I love her, Albus. I don’t care what she is.” He turned to look Dumbledore in the eye. Dumbledore merely nodded his consent.

“I could send the owl to Sirus, if you would prefer.” Dumbledore offered.

“No….. I should be the one to ask him for help. An owl coming from me asking him for his help will probably get him here within the hour.” Severus laughed slightly. “and I will talk to Harry. He will be in my class this afternoon.”

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The first thing Severus did upon leaving the Headmaster’s office was to head to the owlery tnd tnd the letter to Sirus Black he had written at Dumbledore’s desk. Sirus was not his favorite person, but if he could help keep Viviane and the babies safe…… Babies ! He had thought about one day having children. I should, he thought, be happy. I’m with the woman I love, have always loved and we are having two powerfully magical children. He shook his head still trying to make it seem a reality.

He called one of the school owls to him and tied the message onto its leg. “Sirus Black” he said “and be quick.”

Severus was slightly late for his afternoon potions class. He looked around at the 5th years and shook his head again. In a few years this is where his children would be. He was much more amiable in class than usual, he just didn’t have the mental energy to be grumpy today. At the end of class, he asked Harry to stay behind, telling Mr. Weasley and Miss Granger Harry would see them at dinner.

Harry looked a bit worried as Severus showed him into his office and asked him to take a seat at the table. Severus had second thoughts about involving a wizard so young, but then he decided he had to do this, just as he had had to ask Sirus for help.

“Harry , I have to ask you to do something for me. Not me exactly, but for Viviane and I and” He said raising his eyebrows, “our children.”

Harry’s mouth dropped open. “You mean…..Professor Trisstt is …….pregnant ?”

“Yes, with twins,” Severus said, “but there is much more.”

As Harry sat disbelieving , Severus explained most of what Dumbledore had told him. He did not see any reason to get into the dream sharing. Harry looked him the eye and nodded.

“I will do all I can, Professor. May …. I …tell Ron and Hermione ? I’ve found them both to be of great help when I needed them.” Harry asked.

Severus scowled, not sure he wanted so many people to know, but …….. “Yes, Harry you may confide in them. Only you three will need to be very careful no one over hears you talking about this. Have Miss Granger learn the sound proofing spell, Confutare Mortis, so you will be able to talk without fear of being overheard”.

Harry stood to go. Before he reached the door Severus said “Remember Harry, she is my life. I’m counting on you.”

Harry straightened up to his full height, which was still considerably shorter than Severus. “Yes Professor, I’ll remember.” And he left the office.

Now to find Viviane, thought Severus.

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Severus went to the Infirmary. Madam Pomfrey told him Viviane had gone to her rooms for a rest before dinner. Others things on his mind, he turned to go.

“The babies are doing well.” She called after him. He stopped and turned around, gratified there were no student in the Infirmary.

“Thank you Poppy” he said awkwardly , “for everything”. She flushed quite pleased with receiving this unexpected praise from him, but did not reply. He went out the door and continued on the path to Viviane’s chambers.

As he walked, Severus wondered what, exactly he was going to say to her. He loved her, he knew that much. To his surprise, he found he already loved his babies as well. He marveled how he could feel this way after only learning about them hours ago. By the time he got to her door, he had some idea of what he would say.

He knocked on the door, but heard no answer. A little worried, he tried the door, and it was unlocked. Panic rising in his throat, he burst into the room calling her name.

“I’m in the bath, Severus” he finally heard her say. His relief was so great, he couldn’t be angry with her. He would however, have a talk with her later about locking herself in. He pulled out his wand and said “Conclavis Mortis” a locking spell. Then he stuck his head into the bathroom. It was a little steamy. Viviane was reclining in the bath with bubbles rising just past her nipples. The sight of her might have made him immediately lusty except for the pain and insecurity he saw in face.

“I’ll be back in a moment”, he said going into her bedroom again. He pulled out his wand and said “Retexere Exuvarum”. Instantly he was naked, his clothes lying in chair by the hearth. He put his wand back in his pocket, then slipped into the bathroom.

Viviane’s eyes he noticed were a bit puffy and red. His heart hurt to think of her in pain. He noticed her eyes widened some at seeing him naked.

“May I join you ?” He asked. She sat up so he could crawl in behind her. The warm water felt good and the bubbly scent was nice with a slightly woody smell, not flowery. He got comfortable and pulled her back to lean on him. Hugging her to him he could feel the tension in her body.

“Relax” He whispered in her ear. He used his hands to bring warm soapy water up to her shoulders and massaged them lightly. He then massaged her arms, and back up to her neck and collarbone , working his way lovingly down her breasts and stomach. When he rested his hands across her stomach, he heard a small sob come from her, then she just dissolved into tears. He instinctively hugged her to him and whispered in her ear “What is wrong ? Tell me.”

He held her and whispered in her ear what comfort he could for several minutes, until her sobs subsided. He could feel some of her pain and tension had been cried away. She took a deep shuttering breath.

“I need to know……how you feel about……what I am ? And what you feel about ………” She said quietly. He hugged her firmly, kissing her neck and cheek.

“I love you. All three of you, how could I not ?” He said trying to reassure her. She pulled away enough to turn around and look into his face, searching his eyes.

“Even finding out ……..…I’m not……….human ?”

“It makes no more difference in the way I feel about you, than it would if you were to say you were suddenly from Scotland and not Wales. You are the woman I love” He said emphatically “nothing about that has changed”.

She stared at him for a long moment, then threw her arm around his neck and hugged him tightly. She drew back to look at him again “How is it you always know just what to say to me ?” she smiled shaking her head.

“I will remind you of that in the years to come.” He searched her face gauging her expression. “If you will have me?”

“What are you saying ?” she said.

“I’m saying I love you. I want to marry you. I want us to be a family.” Severus stared into her face, growing uncomfortable at her silence. “I know it’s not the most romantic proposal…….”

“Yes, it is.” She said as tears were streaming down her face again. She hugged him roughly and started kissing his neck. Then she got up on her knees, put a hand on either side of his face and kissed his lips firmly, deeply. He was enjoying this immensely, but she had not answered his question.

He pushed her back a bit, looking into her eyes and raising he eyebrow said “Well ?”.

“Yes..….of course ……I love you” After having her answer he allowed himself to be kissed again. Then he bade her sit down and relax against him. After a time, he thought he should tell her about Sirius.

“I sent an owl to Sirius.” Severus said. Viviane spun round to face him.

“You sent an owl to Sirius ?” She said disbelieving. “Why ?”

“I want all the help I can get to protect you. I also talked to Harry.” He said.

“Harry ? Well, I guess that makes sense with his scar. But Sirius ? What did you say ?”

“I told him I needed his help immediately and that all would be explained when he got here.” Severus said looking at her.

They both relaxed again, thinking their own thoughts as they soaked.


After a time Severus began to notice how nice Viviane’s slippery naked body felt against him. He noticed how his body fit so nicely against her bottom, and wriggled gently enjoying the feel. She moved away and stood to get out of the t
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“I’m going to get dressed. We had better leave soon.” She said wrapping a towel around herself and going into the bedroom.

He sighed deeply. Well, there would be later, he thought. He put both hands behind his head and reclined in the warm water. He hoped his hardness would subside before he got out. He grinned to himself. Severus knew there were concerns for their future, but couldn’t help being truly happy they were going to have a future, together. They would be a family.

“Severus ?” He opened his eyes to see Viviane had popped her head through the door. “If we are keeping up appearances, we had better appear.” She said grinning at him.

“Well, I was hoping” He said standing up “that this would go down.” He indicated his swollen manhood bobbing iont ont of him. Viviane smiled at him, as she came all the way into the bathroom carrying the towel she had just used. She motioned for him to get out of the tub. He stood before her naked and dripping as she began to dry him.

First, she squeezed the water from his hair. Then she dried his shoulders, back , arms, and chest as he luxuriated in the feel of the towel on his skin. Next she started to dry one of his feet. He was disappointed she wasn’t rubbing the part he wanted rubbed the most. She dried his calf, thigh, then around to his buttocks. She did the same for the other leg. Then she stood again and dried the trail of hair from his navel to his groin, and reaching under him, cupped his scrotum, squeezing lightly several times.

He couldn’t help, but moan softly. She then used the towel to dry his shaft, rubbing briefly across the tip. She hung the towel to dry and lead him into the bedroom. Viviane sat on the edge of the bed facing him. She gently rubbed his shaft and sac again. He let a deep moan escape him when she took the tip of him into her mouth, licking and teasing him. Her hand reached under to massage him again. It was feeling so good he reached up to grip onto the canopy rail to steady himself. It was glorious to abandon himself like this, giving himself over to her ministrations completely. His hips started rocking, trying to encourage her to take more of his shaft into her mouth.

Suddenly, she complied by taking half of him into her mouth at once, then pulling all the way back and doing it again over and over. He could not last long this way. She seemed to sense his impending release and redoubled her efforts by gripping him tightly around the base of his shaft and with her other hand she kneaded his sac, all the while continuing her maddeningly long strokes in and out of her mouth. Severus gripped the rail and yelled as waves of heat started at his feet and head and were suffusing his body on their way to his shaft. The two waves collided in his shaft as he exploded into Viviane’s mouth.

He wasn’t sure how long he stood there, hanging from the rail. His only thought was that he could not let go. Still not openiis eis eyes he could feel her hands on his arms, urging him to let go. She helped him to flop down onto the bed still panting, still not opening his eyes.

Severus must have fallen asleep. When he did finally open his eyes, Viviane was completely dressed and was bringing his clothes to the bed.

“Remind me to make that up to you later.” he said dreamily.

“Oh, don’t worry. I will.” She said as she laid his clothes on the bed.

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Viviane


Viviane had finalotteotten Severus dressed. They might still make it to dinner on time, if they hurried. A happy Severus Snape was nearly insufferable. He didn’t want to dress. He kept caressing her body through her clothes, and had even tried to remove her clothes, which he would have done had she not taken his wand away. Then he was kissing the back of her neck and running his long sensual fingers down her spine. He knows I’m already excited from pleasing him, she thought. This is not fair ! Finally she literally pushed him out the door. As she closed it behind her he trapped her against it, kissing deeply he made moaning sounds deep in his chest. He was beginning to win her over when she opened her eyes and saw over Severus’ shoulder, Draco Malfoy.

She broke the kiss and looked at Severus. Her face must have said everything.

“Don’t look, it’s Draco” She said.

“Is he still there ?”

“Yes”

“Must be enjoying the show.” He said in a disgusted growl. “When I tell you to go run out of this hallway.”
She could feel him pulling out his wand as he spoke.

“Don’t hurt him Severus, he’s a student.” He kissed her once again and said “Now”. She ran as fast as she could.

“Brevis Obliviate” She heard as she went around the corner. Good, it was just a short term memory charm.

She heard Severus saying “My Mr. Malfoy, you must be more careful. That trip might have hurt. Good thing I was here to help. I will walk you to the Great Hall for dinner.”

Viviane rushed on ahead trying to make it there before them. She slipped in through the staff entrance behind Severus’ chair and immediately started a conversation with Minerva McGonagal. A few minutes later, after relaxing a bit, she looked around the hall. Severus had just come in with Draco. She turned her head so Draco would not see her looking and found herself looking into Dumbledore’s eyes. He smiled to her and raised his goblet. She gave him a weak smile in return. So much, she thought, so much has happened today.

Severus came and sat down. “Good evening, Professor Trisstt” He said in his usual Snape monotone manner.

“Good evening, Professor Snape and how are you today ?” She felt his hand squeeze her knee and she knew everything was alright now. Such a small memory charm was sure to go unnoticed.

Severus played the stern and moody Professor all through dinner, scowling at any unsuspecting student who should glance at him. She knew he was playing a role because under the table he was rubbing her thigh and squeezing her knee.

When dessert was nearly finished Severus leaned over to her in a most businesslike manner and said “I need to speak with Dumbledore. Wait for me in my classroom”. He saw her eyes widen and it felt like someone had punched him in the stomach. She had immediately thought of the dream where he raped her not knowing it was a shared dream. “It’s alright Viviane, I’ll be along soon.” Then he got up to speak to Dumbledore and they both went through the staff door.

Viviane walked the now familiar path to the Potions classroom. The door was unlocked and all was in order, as if he would have it any other way. She was flipping through some of the books on Severus’ desk when Draco walked in. Viviane thought it best not to look guilty at being caught there so she smiled at Draco.

He looked a bit suspicious, but he said “Is Professor Snape here ?”.

“No, Draco I was just waiting for him myself. Professor Snape and I are working on some research for next semester. Can I tell him something for you ?” She thought quickly “or better yet you could keep me company until he returns.” Draco smiled at her, a genuine smile. She could tell not many people wanted his company.

Viviane passed a pleasant quarter of an hour with Draco, talking to him about his classes and Quidditch practice.

Suddenly Severus came bustling into the classroom, “I am sorry I took so long …………” He said then stopped as he saw Draco.

“That’s alright, Professor Snape.” Viviane stood and said in her smoothest nonchalant voice, “Mr. Malfoy has been very pleasant company. I’ll be in the Library starting our research, when you’re done. Mr. Malfoy needs to speak with you” She flashed a charming smile at them both and breezed out the door.

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