Disclaimer: It's all JK Rowlings,
Nothing do I own,
Just want to make poor Severus,
Stop feeling all alone.
Note: the POV shifts back and forth, everything in "~" shows what the person is thinking at the time.
"You're sexy, did you know that?" The tall girl grinned impishly into the cold dark eyes of the older man sitting across the desk. Her fellow Gryffindors would die of shock if they ever heard her utter those words to the potions master.
"Miss Moss," he spoke the words softly, slowly. The sound of his voice sending chills up her spine, "Detention. Eight o'clock. And unless you plan on scrubbing cauldrons for the rest of your time here, you will not be late." He glared at her and she found herself caught up in the depths of his eyes. Those eyes..... How they captivated her. She found she could not look away, could not move. The creak of the door behind her solved her problem. With one last wondering look at the professor, she turned and ran out the door, barely missing a smiling Dumbledore.
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After the short meeting with Dumbledore, Severus put his face in his hands. ~Catherine.... Catherine....~. The name kept intruding upon his thoughts. ~Catherine..~. Severus sighed, what did he know of the girl? For that was exactly what she was, a girl. Only seventeen or so. Hmmm......not much. She'd only been his student for a short while, as she'd transferred to Hogwarts from the Salem Academy (for aspiring young witches and wizards!) in America earlier this year. She'd called him sexy....sexy?! How long had it been since someone had called him that....? He almost smiled as he reminisced- almost. He never smiled anymore. Never. He had seen far too much pain and suffering in his life. He had retreated into a shell, which few people since had cracked. Dumbledore was the only person in the world he trusted. ~Catherine..~. What had possessed her to call him sexy?
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Sexy?! What had possessed her to call him sexy??? He was though...... Albeit his hair could use a rinse or two. ~I could do that for him...~. Wait, what was she saying??? "Bad Catherine! Bad!" she laughed at herself. ~Hmm....Perhaps it's better not to tell anyone why I have detention with the potions master tonight~. "Who would believe you?" asked a small voice in the back of her mind.
Nothing do I own,
Just want to make poor Severus,
Stop feeling all alone.
Note: the POV shifts back and forth, everything in "~" shows what the person is thinking at the time.
"You're sexy, did you know that?" The tall girl grinned impishly into the cold dark eyes of the older man sitting across the desk. Her fellow Gryffindors would die of shock if they ever heard her utter those words to the potions master.
"Miss Moss," he spoke the words softly, slowly. The sound of his voice sending chills up her spine, "Detention. Eight o'clock. And unless you plan on scrubbing cauldrons for the rest of your time here, you will not be late." He glared at her and she found herself caught up in the depths of his eyes. Those eyes..... How they captivated her. She found she could not look away, could not move. The creak of the door behind her solved her problem. With one last wondering look at the professor, she turned and ran out the door, barely missing a smiling Dumbledore.
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After the short meeting with Dumbledore, Severus put his face in his hands. ~Catherine.... Catherine....~. The name kept intruding upon his thoughts. ~Catherine..~. Severus sighed, what did he know of the girl? For that was exactly what she was, a girl. Only seventeen or so. Hmmm......not much. She'd only been his student for a short while, as she'd transferred to Hogwarts from the Salem Academy (for aspiring young witches and wizards!) in America earlier this year. She'd called him sexy....sexy?! How long had it been since someone had called him that....? He almost smiled as he reminisced- almost. He never smiled anymore. Never. He had seen far too much pain and suffering in his life. He had retreated into a shell, which few people since had cracked. Dumbledore was the only person in the world he trusted. ~Catherine..~. What had possessed her to call him sexy?
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Sexy?! What had possessed her to call him sexy??? He was though...... Albeit his hair could use a rinse or two. ~I could do that for him...~. Wait, what was she saying??? "Bad Catherine! Bad!" she laughed at herself. ~Hmm....Perhaps it's better not to tell anyone why I have detention with the potions master tonight~. "Who would believe you?" asked a small voice in the back of her mind.