Dianthus Stories | By : icewomin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3134 -:- Recommendations : 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. |
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recognize belongs to someone else, namely, JK Rowling. Specifically, elements of
the HP universe, characters from same.
Sadly, I have no hope of publishing this story outside the fan fiction base, although I hope you enjoy the plot and the original
characters I’ve created. Feel free to
give me critical feedback, including flames and harsh criticism. I may delete it afterward, so as to reduce my
personal embarrassment, but I do promise to read it and incorporate it if I
feel it improves the story.
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This is Chapter
Twenty. Smut begins in Chapter Twenty
Six, so if you’re only looking for that, feel free to skip ahead. Be warned that you may be confused about some
of the stuff in those later chapters if you don’t stick it out.
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Chapter Twenty –
Truth, Lies, and Something In-Between
“Precisely,” he
sneered. “To protect
you from me.”
They sat in
silence for perhaps thirty seconds, and then Snape cleared his throat and spoke
again. “You have not yet run screaming
from the room.”
“Part of me thinks
I should,” she said, shrugging.“Yes, you are,”
she insisted. “Most of your old mates
are probably Death-eaters, too – fucking Slytherins – and now you’re out of it,
you don’t talk to them much, I imagine.”
An image of Snape flashed in her mind, sitting by himself in his rooms
every evening. The thought of it made
her heart ache for him. She had a
reckless urge to rush to tell him everything she felt for him. She wanted to wrap hems ams around him and
hold him until the hollow look left his eyes.
“You’re lonely,” she said again, wonderingly.
“Dianthus–” he
said warningly.
“What will you do
when I leave?” she asked, cutting off whatever snappy comment he was preparing
to throw at her.
He looked down at
his hands. “I will continue as I have,”
he said, sounding thoroughly dejected.
“How did you know that?”
“I don’t know,”
said Melanie evasively. “I just knew he
would.”
“So,” demanded Erin. “Did it work?”
Dianthus rolled
her eyes. “You are worse than Cornish
pixies. You almost got me killed. I thought he was going to throw me off the
bloody tower when he came swooping down on me.
And how do you know somebody else wasn’t listening – anybody could have
thought to go looking for me, with all the racket you
were making about me not being with you.”
“Yeah, right,” simpered Erin. “Snape wasn’t going to let McGonagall or
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Mel said he jumped so high when he heard your name, she thought his head
was going to ricochet off the roof.”
“Don’t be an ass,”
Dianthus drawled. “You’ll be pleased to
know he took fifty points from Ravenclaw.”
“Knew that was
going to happen,” said Martine, waving her hand dismissively. “McGonagall took twenty-five points each from
us as well.” She grinned. “’Course, we
weren’t as drunk as you.”
“Shut up,
Martine,” said Erin.
“She’s going to tell us what Snape said when he found her.”
Dianthus
sighed. “He yelled at me for about an
hour, threatened to write my Grandpa, the whole nine yards. Oh, and he laughed at me, because I barfed
all over the stairs in the Astronomy Tower.” The roommates all made noises of
disgust. “He gave me something to drink,
some potion that sorted out my stomach.
Said he didn’t want me throwing up all over his office. He yelled at me some more, and told me if I
ever did that again, he’d take me straight to McGonagall. Then he brought me back here.”
“That’s it?” said
Melanie, obviously disappointed.
Dianthus
laughed. “What were you expecting? Fire and brimstone?”
“No,” said Erin,
slowly. “We were expecting…something
else.” She reddened, which was such a
rare occurrence that Dianthus suspected she knew what that ‘something else’
was.
“You thought he
was going to declare his undying love for me,” she said sardonically. “Throw rose-petals at my feet and sweep me
away on his white horse.”
“Well,” said
Melanie defensively, “at least make up to you for treating you so, uh, nicely
these past few weeks.”
“Well, he
didn’t.” She hesitated, wondering how
much more she would have to tell them.
“Well, we did talk for a bit.”
Their disappointed frowns were replaced instantly by avid stares. “But it’s just the opposite of what you’re
thinking. He’s still trying to figure
out how to put me in my place. Doesn’t want to be my friend. He insists I keep a proper distance from
him.”
“Hmm,” said
Melanie, looking pensive.
“What?”
“Nothing,” Melanie
shrugged. “Just seems strange that he
keeps telling you to keep your distance, when he was the one running around at midnight looking for you.”
Dianthus shrugged,
feeling evil for not telling her roommates the whole story. But she had finally earned Snape’s trust, and
she wasn’t going to break it now. “You
know what?” she said, rising from her bed.
“I am starved. I think I threw up
every bit of that shepherd’s pie you guys brought me. Let’s get down to the great hall and get some
breakfast.”
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