Locked In | By : goldhorse Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 117470 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 13 |
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“We’re going to die in here,” Hermione said listlessly.
“We will if we don’t get some food soon.”
“You think the room has proved its point yet?”
“We’re still in here, aren’t we?” Draco snapped
Once again, the room shimmered brightly, hurting their eyes. A cozy living room setting materialized, complete with a cushy couch, a roaring fireplace, and shag carpeting. It was done in a mix of burnt orange and lime green that would make lesser people cringe.
“It’s the seventies!” Hermione giggled and then stopped, her heart skipping a beat. “Oh God.”
“What?” Draco asked in alarm. “What’s wrong?”
“The seventies…that was when-“
“Sev, are you here yet?”
“Who’s that?” Draco whispered, eyeing the red headed girl who crept in.
“Lily Evans I suppose, at least she was when she was here.”
“Potter’s mum,” Draco croaked.
“Um room, I’ve seen this. Please don’t show me again!” Hermione yelled.
“Seen what?”
“Snape and Lily were friends in school. She looks about fifteen or so here so this has to be fifth year. They had a huge fight this year. I don’t want to see it again.”
“How did you see it the first time?”
She shifted uncomfortably. “Snape gave Harry his memories before he went-, anyway, I saw them too.”
“I take it Snape doesn’t know that.”
“Nor will he ever know, if you know what’s good for you.”
Draco swallowed thickly. He knew a threat from the tiny witch in his lap wasn’t made lightly. She’d hex him six ways from Sunday if he uttered one word. Besides, he was about to see this memory as well and he had a feeling Snape wouldn’t take too kindly to that either.
“He won’t,” he managed to say just before the door opened again.
It was Snape alright. He was shorter, gangly, with stringy hair and a huge snout that was bleeding heavily. One of his dark eyes was swollen shut and he walked with a limp into the room. Lily cried out in shock and ran across the room, conjuring a tissue and holding it over his bleeding nose.
“What the bloody hell happened to you, Sev?”
“What do you think happened to me?” Snape growled.
Lily sighed. “Again? I told them to stop it.”
“Which only encourages them to try harder.”
“Here, let me fix it.” Lily drew her want and pointed it to the injured proboscis. “Episkey!”
Snape sighed in relief when his nose stopped gushing blood. His eye had gone down enough he could see again, though it was bruising quickly. He took out a jar of paste and started dabbing it on his eyes. Lily tutted and jerked it out of his hands, rubbing it in tenderly until the bruising had disappeared. Snape scowled through her fussing but amusement twinkled in his dark eyes.
“There, much better,” Lily said with a smile. “You look yourself again, except for all this blood. Scourgify!”
“Thanks Lils,” Sev said, finally cracking a smile.
Lily grinned. “You should smile more Sev. You look so handsome when you do.”
“Holy Merlin they’re in love,” Draco said, his eyes wide with shock.
Hermione cocked her head in confusion. “I always thought it was one sided.”
“You’re always gorgeous,” Snape whispered before he captured her mouth in a passionate kiss.
“Damn,” Draco whispered. “Never thought about him like that.”
Hermione’s mouth was hanging open as the two quickly went from hot kisses to hot other things. They couldn’t turn away though. It wasn’t like the other couples they saw. These two were very much in love and didn’t care who knew it. Or at least they didn’t seem to. They had no reserves about holding back and seemingly no pressure from the outside world to split up.
“I want you so badly,” Snape whispered.
Both teens were in their underwear, hands groping everywhere in an uneducated but extremely enthusiastic manner. They were both clearly innocent but they didn’t appear to want to be.
“I want you too,” Lily said softly, “but…I’m scared.”
Snape looked truly hurt. “Scared? Are you scared of me?”
“Yes… no. I-I’m scared that if we go further, then you’ll, you’ll leave me.”
“I’ll never leave you Lils,” Snape said fiercely. “I’ll never, ever give you up. I promise. I…I love you Lily.”
“I love you too Sev.”
Hermione watched through tears as the two teens gave their selves to each other. It was clumsy and awkward and somewhat frustrating and absolutely beautiful. Her first time hadn’t been that wonderful. It had been a heated moment of fear and desperation but it was with Ron. She could have done much worse. Watching Snape and Harry’s mum was heart wrenching because she knew what happened next. Sure enough, the couple faded only to be replaced again with another moment. Lily was almost hysterical when she entered this time, a frantic Snape hot on her heels.
“Lily please, I didn’t mean it!”
“You never say anything you don’t truly mean Severus!” She screamed. “You called me that…that HORRIBLE word.”
“I was angry! I didn’t mean-“
“Don’t say that! You call everyone like me that too. You’ve been hanging around those horrible mates of yours too long. How could you? And after what we did yesterday? Did it mean anything to you at all?”
“Of course it did!” Severus shouted. “It was the best moment of my entire life. I love you Lily. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I promise!”
“Well…you did,” Lily whispered, suddenly deflated. “I can’t do this anymore Severus. Don’t…don’t come after me. I can’t take this anymore. We…we’re through.”
Severus fell to his knees as she ran out the door. “Lily,” he whispered, tears flowing down his face.
“What did he call her?” Draco asked, afraid he already knew.
“Mudblood,” Hermione whispered and cleared her throat so she could continue. “That day, it was OWLS. James, Harry’s dad, started a fight with Snape, disarming him and hanging him upside down with one of his own spells. He wasn’t wearing trousers that day, suppose he didn’t have any. James was about to remove Snape’s pants when Lily stepped in and demanded they put him down. Snape was so humiliated he lashed out at her. She never forgave him.”
“And this happened the day after they shagged the first time.”
“Made love,” Hermione said sadly. “That’s the only thing you could call that.”
“Maybe that’s why he looks so sad,” Draco said. “He still loves her.”
Hermione’s nod was the only answer he needed.
AN: And the winner is... Carly. Close seconds are Margiere and Luminari. I just couldn't leave Snape out of this one.. and I sort of promised I'd show you all why he was so sad. Poor Snape. He needs hugs. Any volunteers? *raises hand* Any guesses what the room throws next? Will it be another couple? Food? A special guest appearance perhaps? (of course, Muse has already told me but it's nice to see if I can still throw you guys off) As always, thanks to everyone who reviewed. I read them before my interview to keep me from throwing up. (it worked) Keep them coming and let me know how I'm doing. Until next time... Love you guys!
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