The Potions Master

fouгтуsiж: christmas, pt. 2

There will be a valentines special chalter tomorrow. When that chapter is uploaded, viewer discretion, is advised.

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"It's a flower that I've personally charmed, it will never die".

I gawked at the Rosa Eden flower, it was beautiful, stunning. It's many layers of petals, the bright but still cool pink, the healthy leaves, a lone, beautiful rose. The pot, black with white bold letters on it's hem, saying: 'Love, Always Lasts'.

"You made this? Yo.. you're giving it to me? It's so... astonishing Severus". I said, appreciating every tiny part of the flower, mesmerized by it's soft petals.

I could feel his eyes on me, but it was no longer a piercing glare, as it used to be. It was out of love, interest, intrigue, infatuation, care, and hope. I slowly averted my eyes to him, we were in his quarters. In his living room. "It... i feel like I suck at gifts". I giggled and looked at him. "You're perfect Y/n". Was all he said, and I felt almost obsessed with the way my name rolled off his tongue, in his velvety dark voice. I almost wished I could record his voice in my head and play whatever I wanted to hear, whenever, from him. I leant in, and of course, he closed the distance between us, with a soft, passionate, chaste kiss. I pulled away. "I think this is the best christmas I've ever had".

I whispered, he got an amused look on his face. "This is the only christmas I've had, and I loved it". He responded, just as quiet, just as loving, just as compassionate.

"Well then I want it to be your best".

I said with a giving look. I leant forward, kissing him, leaning more and more into it as he responded firmly. As I leant in, he continued to assure and pull me in closer, until there was no space left. It felt although it was already escalating rather quickly, his hands raking my sides, my kisses only getting deeper, and he started to growl. I could say for sure, that this wasnt so chaste anymore.

But I didn't mind. A warmth starting to spread into my thighs, it was unfamiliar. I moaned into the kiss, crawling on top of him, and pushing him against the couch. I pulled away and looked into his black eyes, my heart pounding, thumping, almost beginning to ring in my ears. I ignored it as it started to send an ache into my ear drums, he sat up, gently peeling me off of him. "Follow me".

I blushed furiously. He got up, as I stood up to chase after him, I got this dizzy wave. A sickening painful wave. I started to get a headache, a pounding thrusting throbbing headache. I stopped moving and rubbed my temples, furrowung my brows from the sudden pain. A burning sensation spread into my right arm, I hissed at the feel. Shit. He wanted me now? I tried to ignore it, I did, but it really felt as if he needed me. I fell against a wall, my eyes, they closed so tight as everything got so bright. Blindingly bright. I groaned, the ring in my ears only erupting louder and louder, muffling any other noises.

FUCK! This growing pain on my Dark Mark, it was a cutting and sharp pain, almost as if my insides were trying to tear each other apart. I felt tears roll down my cheeks, and a loud, eerie, haunting husky voice began to play in my head.

"Come to the manor, now". I cried and hugged my ribs as it felt like somebody was crushing them. Poking them with blades even.

A sense of determination hit me, I flickered my eyes open. I could see Severus faintly yelling at me, asking what was wrong. I... Fuck! The pounding hurt, I couldnt hear or make out a word he was trying to say to me.

"I have to go". With that, I ran, sprinting out of his quarters. Why today?

The adrenaline faintly pulsing in my veins, I made it to a window, out from the dungeons. I tried to push it open, to handle it, anything!