Warnings, babes: Sex, drugs, and Rock and Roll. If you can't handle it, leave.
~Something's Coming~
Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy were bad.
It wasn't the fact that Severus could kick back three shots of muggle one-fifty-one without so much as a shudder, or the fact that he had learned three hundred sixty five curses and one hundred forty five hexes by the time he was eleven. It didn't have anything to do with the fact that Lucius wore black and red striped bellbottoms under his robes and owned every single album Black Sabbath had ever done, either.
No, these two were trouble because they knew they *could* be.
They grew their hair long, smoked muggle cigarettes in the halls on the way to class, made out with eachother durring History of Magic, wore platform shoes, fur coats and scarves, and painted their nails in glittering colours that caught the light and sparkled when they were undoing each other's buttons or scratching down each other's backs during sex.
They were pretty.. and dangerous.
~Something's Coming~
Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy were bad.
It wasn't the fact that Severus could kick back three shots of muggle one-fifty-one without so much as a shudder, or the fact that he had learned three hundred sixty five curses and one hundred forty five hexes by the time he was eleven. It didn't have anything to do with the fact that Lucius wore black and red striped bellbottoms under his robes and owned every single album Black Sabbath had ever done, either.
No, these two were trouble because they knew they *could* be.
They grew their hair long, smoked muggle cigarettes in the halls on the way to class, made out with eachother durring History of Magic, wore platform shoes, fur coats and scarves, and painted their nails in glittering colours that caught the light and sparkled when they were undoing each other's buttons or scratching down each other's backs during sex.
They were pretty.. and dangerous.