Snape's Room in the Basement | By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 41067 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Ginny stood off to the side and surveyed the mingling groups milling about at Professor Slughorn's Christmas Party. She smiled to herself as Luna Lovegood attempted to pull a group of party goers away from the mistletoe, insisting that it was infested with Nargles.
"Are you enjoying the party Ms. Weasley?" A velvety baritone voice caressed her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
"Very much, Professor Snape." She answered, without turning her head. "And you?"
"Until this moment it has been unbearably tedious and boring"
Ginny turned around to drink in the sight of her dark lover, glancing at his boots, she laughed. "How boring could it be? You have vomit on your boots."
Snape followed her gaze down to his boots. Removing his wand he murmured "Tergio". When they were clean he turned and smiled at Ginny. "Please forgive me my faux pas. I had a most unfortunate encounter with Mr. McClaggen."
"It's my understanding that all encounters with Cormac McClaggen are most unfortunate."
"Then why is Ms. Granger here with him rather then your brother?"
"Ron has been acting like a right arse about this whole Slug club thing." Ginny sighed. "Hermione's just trying to make him jealous."
"Ronald Weasley acting like an arse? I'm shocked." He teased.
"Behave yourself." She whispered. "That is my brother we're talking about."
"And where is your date, Ms. Weasley?" Snape asked, casually leading Ginny in the direction of the refreshment table.
"I am here on my own." She said, smiling up at him.
"No one asked to attend the party with the Gryffindor Lioness? Again, I find myself shocked."
"Oh I had numerous requests. I turned them all down." She watched as a small teasing smirk played across his lips.
"And dare I ask why you would break the hearts of so many of our poor young Wizards?"
"My affections lie elsewhere, Professor Snape."
"A secret love?" He quirked his eyebrow at her. "Do tell?"
"Well." She began slowly, smiling shyly to herself. "He is tall, dashing, dark, sexy and devilishly handsome."
"Handsome." Snape snorted.
"Yes. Handsome." Ginny repeated. "And," She leaned in closer to Snape to whisper in his ear. "He is the most amazing lover."
"Clearly he is a lucky man to have the affections of a beautiful Witch such as yourself."
"No Sir." Ginny touched his arm lightly. "I'm the lucky one. And what about you Sir? No date? Surely the most eligible bachelor at Hogwarts needn't attend a party alone? Was Professor Trelawney busy this evening?"
Pausing to take two glasses of Champagne from a passing waiter, Snape chuckled softly. "Champagne, Ms. Weasley?"
"Yes. Thank you, Sir." She reached to take the glass from his hand, stifling a gasp when his finger lightly caressed hers for a moment before he released the glass into her hand.
Glancing around the party, Ginny was pleased to note that no one had even noticed her engaging in conversation with the Snarky Potions Master.
"I must confess that I too have a secret lover, Ms. Weasley." Snape answered, looking casually about the room.
"You Sir?" Ginny feigned surprise. "I'm shocked."
"I am shocked myself." He said, a brief smile touching his lips. "I am a very lucky Wizard to have been pursued by such a stunning young Witch."
"Stunning you say?"
Snape turned and guided her to a quiet corner of the party. He turned to stare into her eyes. "Stunning." He repeated. "Her hair is like a glowing sunset, her skin as soft as flower petals."
"Who knew you could be so romantic or poetic, Professor Snape." She laughed.
"She seems to bring out the best in me." He said, gazing down at her, a teasing glint in his black eyes.
The sound of loud voices interrupted them. Snape sighed heavily as he watched Argus Filtch drag a protesting Draco Malfoy to the middle of the room.
"Alright fine. I was gate crashing." Draco said loudly, yanking his arm from Filtch's tight grasp.
"Please excuse me Ms. Weasley." He turned bowing slightly to her, his face sad and tense. "But duty calls. Do enjoy the rest of the party."
"I will, Sir." She said as she watched him turn away, his black robe billowing behind him. Her eyes followed him as he grabbed Draco by the arm and pulled him forcibly from the room.
Hermione joined her as she stared after the Professor. "Are you alright?" She asked softly.
"I'm fine." Ginny sighed sadly.
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