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A Wizard's Debt
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
42
Views:
39,538
Reviews:
228
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
A Wizard's Debt
Right, same disclaimer as before: If I owned the Harry Potter Universe, Lucius Malfoy would be permanently naked, wearing a little leather collar with ‘Property of Utopia’ on the tag, and his lead would be attached to a hook on my headboard.
Now, seeing as that has never happened, we can safely assume that I do not own the Harry Potter Universe – and unfortunately, I don’t own Lucius (or any of the other gorgeous blokes) either. *sulks*.
~O~
A Wizard’s Debt.
A/N: Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening or Good Night (depending on your time zone, or what time you are reading this little bit of madness). This is my first attempt at a Marriage Law fic, and I’m trying to make it as unique as possible; bearing in mind that so many brilliant Marriage Law fics have been done before me.
This is also my first Hermione/Severus (and I am blaming a muse – whom has the attention span of the average goldfish – for the two unfinished fics I have at the moment. Rest assured they will be completed – once my muse has got over her latest fad for dark-haired wizards). If you have a request please let me know, I’ll do my best to accommodate you.
I am trying to keep the characters in character (mostly through use of language and writing style in this fic – this style of writing is also a first), but obviously, some things will be obviously OOC; I like to develop characters in my own fashion – but hopefully they are still recognisable to all. And, to point out something also obvious – this is non-cannon, as the loved/hated Potions Master will be rather alive, and getting married to Hermione.
Betad by my usual subject, my housemate
Prologue: Severus.
It was as if time were moving slowly. I had all the time to respond to the snake; I saw her open her mighty jaws, venom seeping from ripe fangs. I noted her posture change as she prepared to strike. I had all the time in the world to move away or to strike the vile creature down…
However, time was not motionless; and indeed, I found myself with veins filled with deadly toxins in the blink of an eye.
Quickly, I removed those precious memories, passing them to Potter. My Angel Lily’s eyes staring down at me: One. Last. Time.
One Last time before I met my end.
Goodb…
Now, seeing as that has never happened, we can safely assume that I do not own the Harry Potter Universe – and unfortunately, I don’t own Lucius (or any of the other gorgeous blokes) either. *sulks*.
~O~
A Wizard’s Debt.
A/N: Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening or Good Night (depending on your time zone, or what time you are reading this little bit of madness). This is my first attempt at a Marriage Law fic, and I’m trying to make it as unique as possible; bearing in mind that so many brilliant Marriage Law fics have been done before me.
This is also my first Hermione/Severus (and I am blaming a muse – whom has the attention span of the average goldfish – for the two unfinished fics I have at the moment. Rest assured they will be completed – once my muse has got over her latest fad for dark-haired wizards). If you have a request please let me know, I’ll do my best to accommodate you.
I am trying to keep the characters in character (mostly through use of language and writing style in this fic – this style of writing is also a first), but obviously, some things will be obviously OOC; I like to develop characters in my own fashion – but hopefully they are still recognisable to all. And, to point out something also obvious – this is non-cannon, as the loved/hated Potions Master will be rather alive, and getting married to Hermione.
Betad by my usual subject, my housemate
Prologue: Severus.
It was as if time were moving slowly. I had all the time to respond to the snake; I saw her open her mighty jaws, venom seeping from ripe fangs. I noted her posture change as she prepared to strike. I had all the time in the world to move away or to strike the vile creature down…
However, time was not motionless; and indeed, I found myself with veins filled with deadly toxins in the blink of an eye.
Quickly, I removed those precious memories, passing them to Potter. My Angel Lily’s eyes staring down at me: One. Last. Time.
One Last time before I met my end.
Goodb…