My eyes fluttered open. My pupils dilated at the sun beaming through the sides if the black curtains. My eyes wandered through the room, i was laying on a leather sofa next to a clear coffee table with two steaming cups of tea on its surface. The ceilings had a floral design on them, the chandelier had black crystals hanging on to each other. Wait, Chandelier?
I shot up, I pulled off the fuzzy blanket and a stood up. I was in black silk pajamas that were very oversized yet were tightened around my waist. My hair was put up in a black ribbon at the back of my head, my face was clean and my heels and other items of clothing were folded next to the I'm assuming is the bathroom.
"Whose room is this? " I whispered to myself.
"Mine." A baritone voice whispered.
"Why am I here? " I asked, looking around.
"You fainted. " He replied.
"Oh thank you, but I just really get going. " I excused myself.
"It is 3 am, I am sure filch would love to take you to Dumbledore at this time. " He smirked.
"I know, but I don't want my friends to worry. " I laughed nervously.
"I have already sent them a letter saying that you are ill and is being sent home. Of course sent by you. " He pointed.
"I didn't send a letter? " I said, confused.
"No, you didn't. But your friends think you did. " He said taking a few steps closer. A pink shade rose to my cheeks. He placed his hands on my hips and stared into my E/C eyes. I gulped
We stood like that for a while, in silence, until Snape broke it.
"Have you eaten? " He asked.
"Yeah." I smiled, trying to hide my lie.
"Are you sure? " He asks again.
"Yes, I had pork, mash, gravy and Vegetables. " I said, confidently.
"Okay, are you still hungry? " He asks.
"No, I'm fine. " I say.
"Okay." He yawned.
"I'm sorry for keeping you up, go to sleep if you like. " I whisper.
"No, I'm fine. I can go on for a while longer. " He yawned once again.
"No you can't, go to bed. " I ordered.
"I am not a child! " He shouted.
"Says who? " I laughed, which to my surprise he laughed as well.
"Right I do really need to get some rest. Good night, Miss Malfoy. " He bowed.
"Good night, Professor. " I smiled.
I layed there in silence, my stomach growling. I knew it wasn't healthy but it was only going to continue to go on for a few more days then I would eat once again. It's only a bit of hunger whats so bad? No one had noticed yet, which means I am not losing enough weight. I really need to sleep, it will help.
"Miss Malfoy, I have some food for you along with some orange juice. " Snape shook me awake. I sat up and opened my eyes.
"Thanks." I took the food.
I eyed the stack of pancakes and the glass of orange juice. I took my fork and cut into one of the many pancakes. I Hesitantly took a bite, then another, then another and before I knew it, they were gone. I waited for Snape to take my plate back to the great Hall before running to the bathroom and throwing up.
"Y/N are you alright? " Severus said, rushing over to my side.
"Yeah, I think something in those pancakes made me ill." I lied.
"Oh okay, do you want a potion to make you feel better? " He asked.
"No it's fine, I will feel better later. " I smiled. He got up and returned to the living room. Wait he called me by my first name! Ahhh! I sighed and got up.
I sluggishly walked to the living room and layed back down on the surprisingly comfortable sofa. I closed my eyes, hoping to get a bit more sleep, but that didn't work. I sat up and scanned the room for a bookshelf of some sort, I found one at the end sof the room, slightly hidden in the darkness. I got up and walked over to it. The bookshelf wasnt very dusty, indicating it was used often or just cleaned often. I scanned the book titles before picking out one. 'Romeo + Juliet by William Shakespeare' probably a muggle book. I walked back to the sofa, book in hand and sat down. I opened the book to page 1 and started to read. "Merlin she is dramatic. " I whispered to myself.
"Fucking hell. " I sighed, rubbing my temples, out of slight confusion and out of slight pain.
"Language, Miss Malfoy. " A voice whispered behind me.
"Fuck off. " I cursed at him.
"Another detention? " He asks.
"Why fucking not? " I smiled.
"When I return tonight after putting your plate back in the great Hall, I expect you to be in the classroom sat at your desk with a piece of parchment and quill. The spare key is behind the left cauldron in front of the storage unit. " He ordered.
"Yes sir. " I joked.
"I'm Serious, Malfoy. " He spat.
"Okay." I stopped laughing.
He left to get some food. My face dropped and I returned to my book.
" So she faked her death to get out of an arranged marriage and Romeo takes his life to be with her but then Juliet wakes up and fmiss him dead and then stabs herself with a dagger? A bit dramatic if you ask me. " I scoffed as I closed the book.
"No not really, love makes you crazy. " A voice said from behind me.
"Oh okay. " I whispered, looking down at my book.
"I have got food. " He patted my shoulder.
"What is it? " I asked, looking up.
"Sausage and chips. " He held up the plate.
"Thanks." I smiled awkwardly and took the plate.
I stared at my food, my stomach growling, my mouth watering. I gulped and looked away.
"Are you not hungry? " He asked.
"No, should I put it on the microwave for later, if I peckish in the night? " I asked.
"Yeah you can do. " He pointed to the kitchen.
I placed the food on the microwave and closed it.
I sluggishly walked back over to the sofa and flopped onto it.
"Can i return to classes tomorrow? " I asked.
"Yes, now don't forget my Directions and where I should find you when I get back. " He sneered. I groaned as he left.
Merlin I am tired. Too bad because I have detention. Talking about that I should probably go sit in the classroom.
I walked out of his private chambers and into the classroom, a few turns away. All the students and most of the teachers were in the great Hall eating, so I didn't have to worry about walking into anybody. I looked behind the cauldron for the key.
Found you.
I twisted the key to the right and waited for a click. Once the sound came, I pushed open the black door. I closed the door and sat on my seat. I learned on my chair and played with my quill until he arrived.
"Nice to see you, Miss Malfoy. " He said, coldly.
"Hi, why am I here? " I asked.
"You used Foul language even after I told you to stop. " He spat.
"What am I meant to do? " I asked.
"I will tell you in a second." He tutted, leaning over his desk, making his hair fall in front of his face, covering his features.
Fuck that's hot.
I thought as I bit my lip.
His head shot up, looking at me.
My brows furrowed in confusion.
"What? " I asked.
"I-i-um nothing. Just copy down the words 'I will not use foul language in the presence of a professor' 50 times. " He stuttered. I let go of my swollen lip and started to write.
Fuck this is boring. Shitting hell my head hurts, so do my eyes! after all I do spend nearly all potions looking at Snape and when DADA comes it's Lupin. Though I must say Me and Snape are closer. More chance I guess. Pfft oh give it up, you will never get a chance, he is your professor for Merlin's sake. Dododododododo. Hogwarts teach us something please. ptptptptptpt. Oh Merlin he is hot. Get it together Y/N Y/M/N Malfoy!
I bit my lips once more as I bounced my leg.
"Shh." He hushed.
"I wasn't making a sound? " I have him a dirty.
"Your leg was bouncing the table, which made a jingle sound. Do you want a demonstration? " He asked, sarcastically.
"No it's fine. " I squeeked out.
After I had finished my 50 lines of the same words, I Put my hand up.
"Yes,Miss Malfoy? " He said, moving a strand of his hair away from his face.
"I have finished. " I sung.
"50 more. " He ordered.
"Ugh, can't I do something else?"
I whined.
"Too bad. " He tutted.
I rolled my eyes and continued my way to 100.
"Sir, I'm finished now! " I cried.
"Okay, let me see. " He held out his hand. I placed the parchment in his hand and walked back to my desk.
"It's fine, it can be better but it's Read-able. " He sighed.
"Can I go now? " I asked.
"Nope, you go when I go. Oh and don't forget your back in classes tomorrow. " He looked up.
"Ugh! " I groaned.
"Sit down and be quiet until I'm done! " He shouted.
"Fine." I said through my teeth.
He leaned back over his parchment and continued to write. His eyes scanning over the page, his lips putting in disappointment, his hair falling over his face, his hands scribbling over the paper, everything is just making him more perfect.
His head shot up once more.
"Would you silence that mind if yours? " He spat.
"What do you mean? " I asked.
" I have already told you this. Remember
"Shit! Fuck! No! Sorry! " My eyes widened.
"Foul language! " He shouted.
"Please don't make me write another 100 sentences! " I pleaded.
"Fine, but come here. " He sighed. I go up and walked over to his desk.
"Mark these. " He smirked as he passed me a pile of paper.
"Ugh! I'm tired and hungry! " I whined.
"Fine.I will mark these tomorrow, now go back to my chambers and eat. I will be there in a few minutes. Here is the key. " He huffed.
"Okay." I whispered as I turned.
I walked to his private chambers and unlocked it using the key he gave me. I walked in, getting a whiff of the smell of parchment and ink. I walked over to the microwave and took out my cold food, I walked over to the bin and threw it away. I washed my plate and collapsed onto the sofa.
Fuck I'm tired.
A/N I'm sorry for not updating I am literally moving into my new dorm today! There is a lot of drama at college and I'm overall really busy. This part alone took me 5 days! I will try and get everything published ASAP. But don't rush me. Anyways have a good day/night! byee!
-Sapphirem