Drabbles, Drabbles, and More Drabbles – Round Nine | By : Pearle Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 1430 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Warning: The last drabble has direct information about book 6. Do not read past the set of double lines if you don't want information about the Half-Blood Prince.
Originally posted to grangersnape100:
“Didn’t you hear what I said? Get out!” he hissed. His voice was low, but carried the full force of his rage. “I don’t want you here.”
Severus slammed his hands on the desktop, his voice rising in anger. “Why are you still here? I’ve already decided, I told you to leave.”
Title: Choices 02: Marry in haste - Repent in leisure
Team: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 words
Characters: Severus/Hermione
Rating: K (G)
Challenge: Choices
A/N: Takes place after seventh year. A follow up to “Decisions”. I know it still doesn’t answer the question of why. It either needs another drabble or to be used as a plot bunny for a longer story. Not sure which yet.
How true that little adage turned out to be. He watched his wife flush with anger. Anger? Try rage, pure fury. He was lucky she was not able to cast the killing charm without raising her wand or he would be dead by now.
“Please, don’t turn me away.” Hermione’s voice could hardly convey the anguish she was feeling.
Title: Choices 03: A Question Of Right or Wrong
Team: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 words
Characters: Severus/Hermione
Rating: K (G)
Challenge: Choices
A/N: Take place after seventh year.
“Hermione, you’re young. You have your whole life head of you. I will not let you do this.” He was trying to be noble, for once in his life. Why didn’t she just go? The anger in her voice surprised him.
Finally. “Fine, go. Leave.”
Title: Choices 04: Ripe With Consequences
Team: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 words
Characters: Severus/Hermione
Rating: K (G)
Challenge: Choices
A/N: Take place after seventh year.
His fireplace suddenly flamed to life, Poppy’s head appearing in the green flames. “Severus, your private floo is closed, would you tell Hermione I need to change her appointment from Thursday to Friday?”
“Didn’t she tell you…?” Someone yelling for Poppy could be heard in the background. “Severus, I have to go.”
Title: Choices 05: A Fork In The Road
Team: Death Eaters
Word Count: 100 words
Characters: Severus/Hermione
Rating: K (G)
Challenge: Choices
A/N: Take place after seventh year.
So why did it feel so wrong?
She slammed the trunk closed before turning toward him. “I will send for the rest of my belongings once I get settled.”
Her icy glare cut him to the quick. “It is no concern of yours. You have made that abundantly clear. I will be fine. We will be fine.”
Severus grabbed her arm as she tried to push past him. “You’re pregnant.”
“Let go of me. You’re hurting my arm.” Hermione wrenched her arm from his grasp. “I’ll be back for the rest of my things tomorrow. This doesn’t change anything. You’ve already stated you want nothing more to do with me.”
Hermione’s hand rose to cover her stomach as she threw his words back in his face. “That’s not up to now, is it?”
She was having his child.
“I really don’t care what you want.”
“Hermione, think. Where will you go? What will you do?”
“Be reasonable.”
“That was before.” Severus’s eyes darkened. “When were you planning on telling me you were pregnant? If Poppy hadn’t changed your appointment, I might never have known.”
Title: Decisions, Decisions, Decisions
Team: Death Eaters
Word count: 100
Characters: Hermione/Severus
Rating: MA (NC17)
Challenge: Choices
A/N: Takes place after seventh year.
“Shhh, no talking, pet, or I will be forced to gag you again.” Slowly, he ran his hand over her reddened arse, pleased as his slave shuddered in anticipation.
“Master…”
Originally posted to hermione100:
“Riding a bike is fun, and great exercise.” Hermione grinned at the dour man looking decidedly uncomfortable perched on the edge of the bicycle seat. “You have to, sort of – balance your weight evenly as you ride. Oh, and gently lean away from the direction you’re turning. Here, watch me.”
“Hrump.” Severus mumbled a quiet incantation. The bicycle rose several inches in the air and glided forward.
“You ride your way, and I’ll ride mine,” he said with a smirk.
Title: Tourist Attraction
House: Slytherin
Word count: 100
Characters: Hermione/Severus
Rating: K (G)
Challenge: Far flung places
“My first cousin is getting married Saturday and I am going to attend her wedding with my husband.” Her tone left no room for argument.
Wordlessly she eyed her husband’s voluminous robes but decided to say nothing, instead activating their portkey. They felt the familiar pull in their stomachs before disappearing from Hogwarts to instantly appear in a Wizard lounge in the airport of sunny Hawaii.
“They give you free potions ingredients?” wondered Severus.
The staff meeting had just ended when Hermione felt Sibyll grab her arm. The seer’s voice lost its misty quality, her eyes rolling back. “Beware! Tonight, you will be engulfed in darkness. I sense a presence, a man of great power. Your struggles will be useless. I see ropes tightly binding your wrists and ankles to their posts. I cannot see a mark or blemish marring your flesh, but you will not be able to break free.”
Originally posted to slytherin100:
“Happy Birthday, Severus, I’ve asked the house-elves to prepare your favorite dessert for dinner tonight.”
“I assume Miss Granger will be joining us for dinner tonight?”
“Actually, Headmaster, since I have the evening off, we had decided to have dinner in my chambers.”
Severus’s smile was knowing as he thought of having his favorite dessert tonight – chocolate-covered Hermione.
Spoilers Ahead!
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Originally posted to snape100:
Hermione sat staring at the potions book. Severus Snape was the Half-Blood Prince. This was his book Harry had using all year. These were his potions, his modifications, his spells Harry had been flaunting all year.
Hermione clutched the book to her chest; tears running down her face as she cried for all they had lost.
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