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Disclaimer- Contrary to popular belief, I'm not JK Rowling, so I don't own the characters. As for the plot- That's all me, baby!
Reviews are greatly appreciated. Constructive criticism is okay with me, but don't be mean. Flames will make me sad, and no one likes a sad Muffin Goat. *smiles insanely*
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Snape's Dinner Guest
"Oh my!" gasped Snape as he tidied up his chambers. A special guest was coming and he had to be ready. He realized that he had left his potions mess out.
After he cleaned that up, Snape went around his quarters putting things in their places.
"Ooh! We don't want you out, now do we?" Snape said to his book, "The Idiot's Guide to Getting the Mate You Want."
His book went into a cupboard (after a kiss for good luck) with many other things, including a lady's speed stick, a Backstreet boys CD, and his beloved pet hamster, Lucinda.
He then proceeded to dim the lights. With a wave of his wand, a table complete with long, white, flickering candles and a beautiful blue vase with fresh roses in it flew to the center of the room. There was a three- course meal also resting on the tablecloth.
The room looked picturesque, and anyone who knew Snape would swear he wasn't capable of being that romantic. He stood in the middle of the room and sighed. Nervousness took control and he had to sit down to calm himself.
Snape knew his visitor would return his feelings; there had been so many signs. But he wanted everything to be perfect, and it might not turn out that way considering the dinner would be a surprise.
Panic ensued. Maybe it was a mistake. Perhaps he should call it off. But then it was too late.
A timid knock sounded on the door. "Hello? Are you in there? Can I come in?" a voice called out softly.
Snape's mouth broke into a smirk. He was so excited. "Yes, yes, I'm here." He could hardly breath. "Come on in, Percy."
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To continue, or not to continue, that is the question. Do you mind answering it for me?
Disclaimer- Contrary to popular belief, I'm not JK Rowling, so I don't own the characters. As for the plot- That's all me, baby!
Reviews are greatly appreciated. Constructive criticism is okay with me, but don't be mean. Flames will make me sad, and no one likes a sad Muffin Goat. *smiles insanely*
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Snape's Dinner Guest
"Oh my!" gasped Snape as he tidied up his chambers. A special guest was coming and he had to be ready. He realized that he had left his potions mess out.
After he cleaned that up, Snape went around his quarters putting things in their places.
"Ooh! We don't want you out, now do we?" Snape said to his book, "The Idiot's Guide to Getting the Mate You Want."
His book went into a cupboard (after a kiss for good luck) with many other things, including a lady's speed stick, a Backstreet boys CD, and his beloved pet hamster, Lucinda.
He then proceeded to dim the lights. With a wave of his wand, a table complete with long, white, flickering candles and a beautiful blue vase with fresh roses in it flew to the center of the room. There was a three- course meal also resting on the tablecloth.
The room looked picturesque, and anyone who knew Snape would swear he wasn't capable of being that romantic. He stood in the middle of the room and sighed. Nervousness took control and he had to sit down to calm himself.
Snape knew his visitor would return his feelings; there had been so many signs. But he wanted everything to be perfect, and it might not turn out that way considering the dinner would be a surprise.
Panic ensued. Maybe it was a mistake. Perhaps he should call it off. But then it was too late.
A timid knock sounded on the door. "Hello? Are you in there? Can I come in?" a voice called out softly.
Snape's mouth broke into a smirk. He was so excited. "Yes, yes, I'm here." He could hardly breath. "Come on in, Percy."
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To continue, or not to continue, that is the question. Do you mind answering it for me?