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. |
Anything you
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 Six. 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 Six –
Secrets and Lies
“How come you
didn’t tell us, then?” Erin demanded.
Dianthus froze
with a piece of toast stuffed in her mouth, having just sat down for breakfast
the next day. She had woken late, and
her roommates had all been gone. “Tell
you what?” she spluttered, around a mouthful of bread. Erin was looking
daggers at her, and Melanie and Martine looked furious as well.
“Tell us you’ve
got a boyfriend,” Erin answered promptly.
“What?!?”
Dianthus shrieked, and then turned beet red.
Many students turned to stare at them.
Erin waved them off with a raised middle finger.
“Come on,” said
Martine, calmly. “When you took two
butter beers last night, I knew something was up. I followed you.” Dianthus threw her a scandalized look, but
Martine continued firmly. “You did not go to the great hall,
you went right down the Defense against the Dark Arts passage. And then you went into the classroom, and
closed the door. What was I supposed to
do? I put my ear to the door and I
listened. I heard two voices, you and
someone else, and then a guy said, ‘Happy Birthday Dianthus’. I ran back and told Mel and Erin, and we are
all really pissed at you.” She glared around at Melanie and Erin, who
nodded vigorously in agreement.
Dianthus’ insides
withered under the heat of their combined stares, but she put up a brave
face. “First of all, he is not my
boyfriend. Second of all–” Her resolve
crumbled, and she muttered, “I’m really sorry I didn’t tell you guys.” She told them most of the story, carefully
avoiding mentioning any names, or any house names, for that matter. “He just felt sorry for me, playing by
myself, and he was looking for someone to play with too–”
“Have you kissed
him?” broke in Melanie.
“Oh, sweet faeries
in the wood,” groaned Dianthus. “He is
NOT my boyfriend!”
“What year is he
in?” challenged Erin.
“He’s a
seventh-year,” replied Dianthus. There
seemed to be no getting out of it now.
“Unh-huh. And he wants to play chess with a
first-year?” There was a definite note
of disbelief in Martine’s voice.
“I think he gets a
kick out of teaching me to play properly,” said Dianthus thoughtfully. She had not really considered, once they
started, what Snape might be getting out of their sessions. “I think it gives him – what was that you
said that one time, Mel? – a head trip, that was
it. It gives him a head trip.”
“What – does he
want to be a teacher, or something?”
“I – I don’t
know,” admitted Dianthus.
Martine asked,
“What do you talk about, then?” She was
still looking doubtful.
“We, well, we
don’t really talk much.
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