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Potion Master's Dilemma.	By : Solaris Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 4398 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Two.

“No, I went to another school all together. But I basically didn't bloody care what that school did anymore.” said Miranda. “I was only 16 years old when I left that school. My parents disowned me for not completing my schooling in America to become a proper witch. My bloody ass! They didn't want the embarrassment of having a transfer witch in the family.” Miranda started to nurse her untouched butterbeer.

“Why didn't you send a letter to Hogwarts as I know the headmaster would accept a transfer student?”

“I wanted to but my letters were returned with a statement from the headmasters of each school I sent it to, ‘Sorry, we do not take students who are switching from another school from another country, in the middle of a semester. Please consider waiting till the start of next semester.’ But I finally got accepted into the Japan school of wizards and witches and finished my schooling,” Miranda said.

“What was the year you were not allowed to come here to school?” asked Snape, he wondered why her parents had refused to allow her to come to school here.

“It was in 1981, I was only eleven years old. It was right before Voldemort's death at the hands of young Harry Potter. They were not willing to let me go to school here so they fled to America and put me in school there where I was teased for my accent as I spoke with a strong Scottish accent and that I came from Scotland. I wanted nothing more than return to my real home and go to the school I was supposed to be taught at. And now here I am at age twenty two back in the Wizardry world and living not too far from the school I so much wanted to learn at,” said Miranda, she looked at the time and stood up.

“Tell me what are you trained as?” Snape asked quickly.

“I’m a special needs specialist; I went to a muggle school back in America after I had graduated from witch school to learn what disabilities a student might have from being mentally challenged to learning disabilities. I must go. It was very nice to meet you, Professor.” Miranda shook his hand and left the bar after throwing a small bag at the barkeep.

Rosmerta walked over to Snape and spoke, “You better go with your friend, Professor.”

“She's…um…not my friend!” Snape spat out quickly. He saw the glare in Rosmerta's eyes and hurriedly walked out of the bar in search of Miranda.

He didn't have far to go before he found Miranda slumped against the tree that was not too far from the bar. She was almost out cold. He shook his head as he helped her to stand up.

“Miranda, where do you live?” asked Snape, looking at her as he started to walk her towards the living sections of town.

“In there,” spoke Miranda, pointing towards a section of town. “I live there.”

The place she pointed towards was the Shrieking Shack. Snape knew it was where Remus Lupin and Sirius Black would stay if they came back to Hogwarts. He shook his head.

“That's no place for a young woman like you to live in. For tonight, you're staying on my couch in my office at school,” snapped Severus, as he walked/carried Miranda to Hogwarts. He was so thankful that no one was up to see him walk down to his office with a semi-drunken female witch by his side. It would bring scandal to Hogwarts or more like to him.

He sat her down on his green couch and quickly brewed a hangover preventive for her to drink. He watched as she drank it all down and fell asleep on his couch. Snape was fuming at this; it made it all too clear how drunk she was. He grabbed his silver quilt that an old friend had made for him one winter and covered her with it. Snape turned out the lights and walked out of the room to head for his bedroom where he could get some serious sleep.

But the poor Potion Master couldn't sleep too well as he kept thinking about the young woman in his office. Damn! He thought to himself as he grabbed his black and silver bathrobe, rushed out of his private room towards his office to see Draco Malfoy standing shocked at his office door and there stood Miranda with her wand out and there was not a pleasant look on her face.

“Miranda, lower your wand. He's one of my students,” hissed Snape, as he rushed towards her, his hand was searching his pockets for his wand.

“He shouldn't have barged right into the room like he did,” cooed Miranda, wrapping the silver quilt tighter around herself.

Snape noticed the bare shoulder and the bare leg she showed. He growled angrily, “Ten points from Slytherin for being out of bed and being out of bounds. Now get back to your bed before I send you somewhere worse than your bed, Mr. Malfoy.”

“But, Professor…” spoke Draco.

Severus Snape gave off his cruelest glares at the young man, who scurried out of sight and down the corridor. The sound of his feet faded away as Severus Snape turned towards the witch standing in the doorway wearing only his silver quilt, which unceremoniously fell off her body and onto the floor.

Severus looked at this very beautiful witch standing before him as he bent down to pick up the quilt and wrapped it around her body. “You should really be dressed.”

“I was changing my undergarments when your student barged right in like he did. I had no choice but to grab the quilt and cover up with it. I thank you for the loan of your office and your couch but I must really return to my home,” said Miranda, as she turned back into the room and finished dressing right in front of him, no less.

“I saw the home you live in and it's not livable for any witch or wizard to live in. Please stay the rest of the night and I'll see what I can do as in getting you transferred into this school so you may finish your education. The headmaster Albus Dumbledore is a very good man and he'll probably figure a way for you to stay here to get the rest of your education,” Snape said, seriously, as he fingered his wand in his robe. “Or shall I do the full body bind on you?”

“You aren't serious about that, are you?” Miranda snapped, seeing that his hand was now holding a wand at her.

“Yes, I very much am serious.” he growled off, huskily.

“All right, I'll stay the rest of the night and see Albus about a job here,” spoke Miranda.

“Not just a job, but learning how to be a witch. You need to be fully trained in magic,” snarled Snape, knowing full well that he will be teaching her Potions.

Miranda looked shocked at him as he turned away from her and stalked down the hallway. “By Merlin's beard! That man can get the good humor man angry!” she then, slammed the door shut.

tbc . . .
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Potion Master's Dilemma.

Chapter Two.