Sweet & Sour
Author: Silent_giant
Rating: G
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A/N Maybe this will get the ball rolling ignore all spelling and grammar. I
suck at writing this is my very first HP fic so play nice children and tell
me what you think.
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She walked down the dark hallway with her long black robes flying about her legs. Her shock red hair laid curling slightly down her back giving her a dark and powerful aura. All the intimidation that her rippling robes and blood red hair gave her was completely diminished by her impish smile and child like look of wonder. Willow Rosenberg was at Hogwarts.
He sat glaring at everything. How he had ever been talked into this was completely unknown to him. Not only was he once again passed up for the DADA position, but also he was also somehow convinced that showing around the new professor was completely acceptable. He could have, at that very moment, been down in his dungeons brewing some position to feed to that jolly-lemon-drop-eating-conniving-busy body that posed as the headmaster of Hogwarts. Severus couldn't figure out if Albus was actually a very good friend just looking out for his best interest, or an evil tormenter that had fun poking and prodding him into doing things he DIDN'T want to do. Such as, taking the new Hogwarts DADA professor around the school.
Severus began to let his mind wander thinking of exactly what this new bumbling excuse for a professor would be like. Maybe instead of a werewolf like Remus they could get a vampire, Dracula need a job to keep the blood flowing in right. Maybe another Lockhart, no wait there could not possibly be another Lockhart in existence no higher being could be that cruel. They hadn't had a dark lord yet maybe Voldermort would like to have a second occupation.
He was so lost in his thought that he didn't notice the shadow that feel over his brooding shoulder. With a quick jerk he turned to see a red head student looking at him in confusion. He glared and then snapped, "And who in the bloody hell are you?"
His question came out in quick whip like sentence that would leave any sixth, or fifth year by the looks of her, shaking in their boots. So he was vastly confused when her face lit up in a bright cheerful smile. A bright blindingly beautiful smile that made him pause. Holding out her hand she said in a voice that sounded like pure sugar and dripping honey, " Hiya, I am willow Rosenberg the new DADA professor." Severus Snape turned his most deadly sour glare onto the bubbling CHILD and cursed his tormentor Albus, while Willow only smiled and started to ramble on nervously. Where was Dracula when you needed him?
She walked down the dark hallway with her long black robes flying about her legs. Her shock red hair laid curling slightly down her back giving her a dark and powerful aura. All the intimidation that her rippling robes and blood red hair gave her was completely diminished by her impish smile and child like look of wonder. Willow Rosenberg was at Hogwarts.
He sat glaring at everything. How he had ever been talked into this was completely unknown to him. Not only was he once again passed up for the DADA position, but also he was also somehow convinced that showing around the new professor was completely acceptable. He could have, at that very moment, been down in his dungeons brewing some position to feed to that jolly-lemon-drop-eating-conniving-busy body that posed as the headmaster of Hogwarts. Severus couldn't figure out if Albus was actually a very good friend just looking out for his best interest, or an evil tormenter that had fun poking and prodding him into doing things he DIDN'T want to do. Such as, taking the new Hogwarts DADA professor around the school.
Severus began to let his mind wander thinking of exactly what this new bumbling excuse for a professor would be like. Maybe instead of a werewolf like Remus they could get a vampire, Dracula need a job to keep the blood flowing in right. Maybe another Lockhart, no wait there could not possibly be another Lockhart in existence no higher being could be that cruel. They hadn't had a dark lord yet maybe Voldermort would like to have a second occupation.
He was so lost in his thought that he didn't notice the shadow that feel over his brooding shoulder. With a quick jerk he turned to see a red head student looking at him in confusion. He glared and then snapped, "And who in the bloody hell are you?"
His question came out in quick whip like sentence that would leave any sixth, or fifth year by the looks of her, shaking in their boots. So he was vastly confused when her face lit up in a bright cheerful smile. A bright blindingly beautiful smile that made him pause. Holding out her hand she said in a voice that sounded like pure sugar and dripping honey, " Hiya, I am willow Rosenberg the new DADA professor." Severus Snape turned his most deadly sour glare onto the bubbling CHILD and cursed his tormentor Albus, while Willow only smiled and started to ramble on nervously. Where was Dracula when you needed him?