SUMMARY: A series of random moments in the lives of Hermione Granger and
Severus Snape. Sometimes sweet, sometimes funny, sometimes angsty. Always
RANDOM.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. All hail Queen JK.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I don't know how far I'm going to go with this series. I'm lazy and get distracted easily, so if it's only a few chapters, I'm sorry. I will try. Although, I guess it'll be a much less off-putting task, being that it's only a series of "moments" not a drawn-out epic or something, which I would SUCK at.
A SERIES OF RANDOM MOMENTS
December 21st, 2003 By the lake.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have left my English to Hermione Dictionary in the dungeons. What is it you are trying to tell me?" Severus said irritably, running a hand through his hair.
"You heard me," Hermione told her husband calmly, wrapping her cloak closer around her body. She smirked as he paced up and down along the shore, glaring at the ground. She found it truly satisfying that after four years she still had the power to bewilder him.
"Yes, but I'd like to hear it again, if you don't mind."
She sighed. "I want us to have a baby, Severus."
Severus frowned at his young wife quizzically, still not sure he was hearing her right. "Baby. Is that some sort of euphemism for something? Is there a double entendre at play? Are you asking me to buy one of those muggle automobiles or something?"
Hermione laughed openly and approached her husband. Her arms snaked around his waist and she pressed her rosy cheek to his chest. "Darling.. I want us to have a child. Together. I want a little Snape-Granger. Mostly Granger, of course," she giggled and looked up at her husband, who seemed to be starting to grasp the situation.
"Of course," he repeated, gazing into the space above Hermione's head. She frowned, concerned at his behaviour. It was most unlike him to be so.. Unresponsive. She thought he almost looked.. Quite terrified, actually.
"What are you thinking?" she asked cautiously.
He looked down at her and blinked repeatedly. The flummoxed look gradually disappeared from his face and was replaced with a wicked sort of grin.
"Just wondering when you wanted to start, love."
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing. All hail Queen JK.
AUTHOR'S NOTES: I don't know how far I'm going to go with this series. I'm lazy and get distracted easily, so if it's only a few chapters, I'm sorry. I will try. Although, I guess it'll be a much less off-putting task, being that it's only a series of "moments" not a drawn-out epic or something, which I would SUCK at.
A SERIES OF RANDOM MOMENTS
December 21st, 2003 By the lake.
"I'm sorry, I seem to have left my English to Hermione Dictionary in the dungeons. What is it you are trying to tell me?" Severus said irritably, running a hand through his hair.
"You heard me," Hermione told her husband calmly, wrapping her cloak closer around her body. She smirked as he paced up and down along the shore, glaring at the ground. She found it truly satisfying that after four years she still had the power to bewilder him.
"Yes, but I'd like to hear it again, if you don't mind."
She sighed. "I want us to have a baby, Severus."
Severus frowned at his young wife quizzically, still not sure he was hearing her right. "Baby. Is that some sort of euphemism for something? Is there a double entendre at play? Are you asking me to buy one of those muggle automobiles or something?"
Hermione laughed openly and approached her husband. Her arms snaked around his waist and she pressed her rosy cheek to his chest. "Darling.. I want us to have a child. Together. I want a little Snape-Granger. Mostly Granger, of course," she giggled and looked up at her husband, who seemed to be starting to grasp the situation.
"Of course," he repeated, gazing into the space above Hermione's head. She frowned, concerned at his behaviour. It was most unlike him to be so.. Unresponsive. She thought he almost looked.. Quite terrified, actually.
"What are you thinking?" she asked cautiously.
He looked down at her and blinked repeatedly. The flummoxed look gradually disappeared from his face and was replaced with a wicked sort of grin.
"Just wondering when you wanted to start, love."