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Snarky Git Needs a Break	By : Aelrindil Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 2522 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Based on the rough story and characters from the Harry Potter Universe by JK Rowling (My interpretation). I make no money from the publishing of this fan fiction in any way.

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The first three months at Hogwarts had been harder than any of the muggles could of imagined. Looking into the theory of magic and spell casting could be difficult to get your head around when you were not casting the spells yourself. Learning wand movements seemed like a waste of time for the guys, but Carol and Natasha enjoyed the challenge and were doing well.
Today was Thursday and it was their first potion class since Snape returned from helping out at St Mungos. Carol was anxious, the thought of seeing those intense eyes in close proximity again caused her stomach to flutter. She walked down the stairs to the dungeon and noticed just how much colder it was, though it was a warm day outside. She wasn't prepared for the temperature change, wearing only a thin camisole top and tight jeans. Admittedly she dressed a little more revealing for Snape, with one of her favourite bras that gave her already ample bust a nice shape and pushed them up to accentuate her cleavage without spilling out was one of the things she put on this morning without a second thought. She didn't want to dress too crude, but wanted to just show off a little bit to try and grab his attention. She knew he was a cruel and cold man but she couldn't help but find her thoughts wandering to him. Hermione had caught her reading "Snape, hero or horror?" the night before that she had bought in a bookstore when she and the rest of the muggles visited Diagon Alley with Professor Lockheart.
"That book is by Rita Skeeter.. it's full of inconsistencies and lies. Don't take it for granted," Hermione had said.
"Any truth in it at all?" Carol sighed when she saw Hermione's face frown at her. "I know your feelings on him. I only want to get to know him a little."
Hermione nodded. "Not many know much about him, he's a very private man. All we know is he went through hell as a spy and until Dumbledore resurfaced after the staged murder, he was about to be kissed and thrown in Azkaban."
Carol had learnt the basics of wizarding law and order from her time at the ministry, "staged murder?"
Hermione nodded. "Dumbledore asked Snape to kill him in order to save Malfoy's soul and therefore gain the ultimate trust in Voldermort. Dumbledore was cursed and knew his time was short. In the end Snape found a way to get the curse out of the Headmaster before the day he was due to be killed. They then staged his death instead. But it took Dumbledore longer to heal than he thought and he nearly didn't make it in time to save Snape."
"I see," is all Carol could say.
"No one knows much more, the trial notes are confidential with only small amounts released. Harry was given a pensive with Snape's memories when he thought he was going to die but Harry just says that Snape is the bravest man he knows. Still a git though" she laughed trying to ease the tension of the subject matter.

Carol reached the door to the potion's classroom, thinking about what Hermione had told her about the book and Snape. Taking a deep breath she walked into the quiet classroom and joined her three class mates who were sat around a desk in the centre of the room. The other desks had been moved to the side and the one they sat on was clearly made purposely for the four of them to sit around. Four cauldrons sat in the centre with a variety of jars and utensils beside them. There were some grotesque looking ingredients in some of the jars and Carol was sure she saw some of them move in jars on the shelves around the room.
"Let's get on with it," Snape said in a low monotone causing the four muggles to jump in surprise of his voice in the silence. He was only a foot or two away from Carol, she had no idea how he was able to enter the room and get so close without being noticed. "I sent you all instructions on how to brew wideye potion, everything you need is on the table in front of you. Potions is an art in which magic is not needed as it can contaminate the ingredients. If you cannot brew this potion before the end of class, your lessons with me will end." The four muggles swallowed hard. Potions was one of the lessons they had a chance to be equal with other students, none of them expected to only have one chance.
"Work in silence. Begin"
Carol looked at the others, Sonny had turned a ghastly shade of white and was frozen still. She guessed he had not looked up the instructions Professor Snape had sent to them. Chris had already set to work and was chopping up ingredients before he flinched and cut himself when Snape leaned over to examine his technique. "Sloppy" the Professor said before moving on to Natasha. The beauty looked up at the Professor and flashed the smile that Carol had witnessed turn men into jelly many times over the weeks. Snape merely arched his eyebrow and moved on causing Natasha to breathe out a 'humph' when he moved on. Carol could feel the heat radiating from him as he stood behind her, leaning over her left shoulder as she meticulously prepared the ingredients. Her pulse rose as she fought with her hands to not shake. She still didn't understand what made him so appealing to her but she had made her choice that by the end of class she would make a decision to ignore it or embrace it.
"You have 5 minutes" said the deep voice of Snape who was now at his desk marking homework.
Natasha picked up her vial and moved forward to his desk, trailing her finger along the edge of it as she bit her lip as she smiled down at the Professor seated in front of her. "What is it Miss Young?" he asked not looking up from his paperwork. Carol watched as her finger continued to stroke around the desk until it reached his arm before she dragged her finger onto the cuff of his frock coat and began to make little circles. Carol clenched her fist involuntary as she watched this gorgeous women flirting with Snape. She forced herself to look away only turning back when she heard Snape spit, "Miss Young if you do not remove your hand from my person, I shall see to it that you are incapable of touching anything else for the remainder of the week." A small smirk appeared on Carol's face not unnoticed by Snape and Natasha who was heading back to her chair.
"Time's up, leave your vials, I'll inspect them and inform you if you are fit to be in my class. Dismissed." Everyone silently gathered their things and left quickly. Carol gave Snape one more look before leaving and heading out to return to her rooms. She hadn't got far before she was grabbed and pushed hard against the wall. She turned her head slightly to the side to stop her nose being crushed against the cold stone before crying out when a handful of hair was pulled sharply causing her head to lean backwards. "He...Is...Mine" was growled into her ear by Natasha before being pushed further into the wall as the long haired beauty walked off. Carol pushed herself from the wall and smoothed down her clothes before bending and collecting her belongings. Standing again she saw Professor Snape leaning against his doorway looking in her direction. 'Did he see that?' she thought to herself before walking up and out the dungeons.
"She really said that?" Ron questioned after dinner, nearly falling off the sofa whilst laughing.
"Ron don't laugh it's not funny!"
"Sorry 'Mione but Natasha threatening Carol over Snape is hilarious. Let her have the greasy git I say."
"Ron!" Hermione called out looking over at Carol's somber expression.
"No, you don't? Oh god Carol please don't say you're after him?"
Carol shuffled on her bed and leaned back against the headboard.
"I've already discussed this with Hermione. I don't understand why, but there is something captivating about him."
"Oh bleeding hell. You're off your rocker. Snape of all people?"
There was a knock on the door which interrupted them briefly before Harry's face appeared.
"Erm what I miss?" he asked taking a seat at the bottom of the bed surveying the puzzled face of Ron as he entered.
"Carol's only gone and found herself with a crush on Snape!" Ron bellowed before anyone else got a word in.
"Oh, good for him I guess." Harry commented.
"Eh? Good for him? I said Snape Harry, you know, great bat of the dungeons...that Snape."
"Ron he may be a moody git but after everything he did, he deserves someone nice to care for him."
"Well we have to keep an eye on that new Slytherin then, she threatened Carol today over Snape." Ron added.
"Then we'll do that. Ron don't torment Carol over this. Maybe this is what Snape needs." Harry said.
"Thanks Harry" Carol said smiling towards the dark haired young man.
"It's half term next week. Maybe you should ask him out to dinner?" Hermione said.
Carol hummed before nodding in agreement.
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