TITLE: Dangerous Walk
DISCLAIMER: All Harry Potter characters belong to JK Rowling and her merry band of Lawyers. I am not making any money from this which is a shame cos I really do need some.
Hello everyone I'm finally writing stories again though am not actually finishing the other stories I've started though not for lack of trying I just can't seem to access the chapters I have already written so it looks like those will be starting from scratch. Anyways this is just a snape based story at the moment with no real direction so I wonder what I should do. I hope you enjoy this chapter I since I have more spare time than I know what to do with I should be updating quite regulary. Please review and let me know what you think! LINIS
Sweeping his long black hair once again out of his face he continued doggedly along the narrow path that led up to the nesting site of one of the rarest types of dragon bird hybrid in the entire wizarding world. He had walked this path a few times over the past few months checking on the status of the eggs which he would take once the young had hatched out.
He needed the shells for a particular potion which could, if successful, be the answer to the order's and all his problems. But first he had to collect the ingrediant and then brew the potion which would likely take him all year due to his teaching commitments.
Finally he reached the top of the walkway, looking up he could see the ledge to which he now had to climb. Smirking to himself at the irony of having to do this particular thing the muggle way he secured the rope around his waist and tied the other end off on a protruding rock near the base of the high cliff and begun to climb.
When he finally reached his destination his face was covered with a scheen of sweat which he had to wipe out of his eyes so he could focus on the nest in front of him.
There sat a dozen silver and metallic eggs all with cracks through them in a perfect break and within the half eggs were some of the ugliest young he had ever seen and he was a potions master so he should know.
Carefully so not to disturb the young he reached for the abandoned half shells knowing that they would be by far enough.
He had just packed away the last shell when a sound remarkably like a muggle fog horn startled him from behind so much that he lost his footing and fell to the length of the rope cracking his skull against the surface of the rugged cliff side.
When he finally managed to focus if only for a few seconds he realised that 'mummy bird' had returned and was furious. She spat fire out in his direction and only by shear distance was he lucky enough to be un burnt. His rope however was burning rather nicely.
Sorry for the cliff hanger .... Didn't intend that pun at all.... Please review and I'll update soon. Suggestions are always welcome.
DISCLAIMER: All Harry Potter characters belong to JK Rowling and her merry band of Lawyers. I am not making any money from this which is a shame cos I really do need some.
Hello everyone I'm finally writing stories again though am not actually finishing the other stories I've started though not for lack of trying I just can't seem to access the chapters I have already written so it looks like those will be starting from scratch. Anyways this is just a snape based story at the moment with no real direction so I wonder what I should do. I hope you enjoy this chapter I since I have more spare time than I know what to do with I should be updating quite regulary. Please review and let me know what you think! LINIS
Sweeping his long black hair once again out of his face he continued doggedly along the narrow path that led up to the nesting site of one of the rarest types of dragon bird hybrid in the entire wizarding world. He had walked this path a few times over the past few months checking on the status of the eggs which he would take once the young had hatched out.
He needed the shells for a particular potion which could, if successful, be the answer to the order's and all his problems. But first he had to collect the ingrediant and then brew the potion which would likely take him all year due to his teaching commitments.
Finally he reached the top of the walkway, looking up he could see the ledge to which he now had to climb. Smirking to himself at the irony of having to do this particular thing the muggle way he secured the rope around his waist and tied the other end off on a protruding rock near the base of the high cliff and begun to climb.
When he finally reached his destination his face was covered with a scheen of sweat which he had to wipe out of his eyes so he could focus on the nest in front of him.
There sat a dozen silver and metallic eggs all with cracks through them in a perfect break and within the half eggs were some of the ugliest young he had ever seen and he was a potions master so he should know.
Carefully so not to disturb the young he reached for the abandoned half shells knowing that they would be by far enough.
He had just packed away the last shell when a sound remarkably like a muggle fog horn startled him from behind so much that he lost his footing and fell to the length of the rope cracking his skull against the surface of the rugged cliff side.
When he finally managed to focus if only for a few seconds he realised that 'mummy bird' had returned and was furious. She spat fire out in his direction and only by shear distance was he lucky enough to be un burnt. His rope however was burning rather nicely.
Sorry for the cliff hanger .... Didn't intend that pun at all.... Please review and I'll update soon. Suggestions are always welcome.