Sev? Is that you?
This drabble was formerly on the account Dark-Blood-Escape. MY apologies for the ridiculous penname,this was two years ago, when I was going through my 'emo phase'. Anyway, this was inspired by my trip to the dentist two years ago, when I came home two teeth less, my mouth full of gauze and blood dripping down my chin.
"Sev?" he aks hopefully, every time his nurse comes in. And every time the nurse shakes his black haired head and says "Not this time Harry. Next time, I promise." But one day our saviour twigged. "You said that last time! You said that every time!" then he leapt onto the man and buried his sharp teeth in his neck. He recieved a visitor the next day, who had frizzy grey hair. He recognized her immediately. "'Mione? Where Sev'us?" he asked desperately. She wouldn't answer, just stared at his elongated canines, tears sreaming down her face as she stared at her former best friend. "Don't cry, 'Mione," he said hugging her. He escaped the next day. He spent the next two years asking every black-haired stranger if they were 'Sev', and delivering them the fatal blow of teeth
when they gave the negative. In the last two years, hundreds died. Hermione Granger was the only person he would speak to almost sanely. All because the doctors at St. Mungo's didnt dare tell him Severus Snape died 30 years ago, in the Great War.
Well,
hope you enjoyed! I might turn this into a proper big fic, if I get
the time. R&R!!
Also, if anyone wants to give someone a
account as a present I have one spare :P If you would like
it, just tell me what you want the penname to be, I will tell you
it's password, and then you can play with it to your hearts
content.