From his work desk in the room, Severus heard the rustling of paper- coming directly from Y/N's box. A genuine smile caressed his face and he draped the blanket over his shoulders to check the portal. Inside the box lay a slip of paper with little d...
❝ LMAO before you read this chapter I have to share something funny. The only HP books I've actually read are 1-3, so right now I'm reading Goblet of Fire for the first time. Anyways, I get to chapter fourteen, and in the first paragraph is this quote:
"Professor Snape, who seemed to have attained new levels of vindictiveness over the summer, gave Neville detention... etc etc."
This is funny because I didn't plan it— but yeah, Snape is about to get pretty grouchy 😂 I'm glad my story lines up with the book so well.
In other news, HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!! I raced to finish his chapter in time to post it today, so enjoy! Even if it is kinda late at night, oops. Nonetheless, please accept this as a valentines gift. Because if you, like me, spent the day alone now you don't have to 🥲 Sev is with us 🥰💅💖
Warnings for this chapter lmao... ⚠️GAME OF THRONES SEASON TWO SPOILERS (mild one but still, thought you ought to know)⚠️ ⚠️smut!⚠️ more specifically, kinks. Here's a fun lil' list for you I think: praise, oral, choking, degrading, sir??, Daddy, punishment, instruction, Netflix and chill??? Idek if that qualifies as a kink but whatever. Anyways enjoy everyone! ❞
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YOUR POV
The following morning, I expected everyone to wake up in the same disappointed state as I was. After all, the Quidditch World Cup was something we all looked forward to incredibly passionately every year- but this year, what with trying to put the Triwizard Tournament in order, it was better to refrain and focus. Though my dreams, I will confess, consisted of the Irish squashing Bulgaria into the ground.
