Title- A Wise Decision
Summary- Hermione accuses Severus of moving something. something he has no right to touch, no matter how much he hates them. But has he really touched that at all. Just a bit of fluff! First Story!
Slightly OOC. Post DH time, Non Dh Compliant.
The characters or anything else that you recognise sadly don't belong to me. Only thing that belongs to be is the serious boredom and access to my laptop !
First story. Just a little bit of fluff. Like I said, I was bored. Hope you enjoy
"SEVERUS TOBIAS SNAPE! GET IN HERE NOW!"
"Coming dearest!"
"What did you do with them!"
"What did I do with what, Hermione?" he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice. He recognised this argument. He knew exactly where it was leading.
"You know EXACTLY what I am talking about! Where did you put them! You may not like them! But I happen to be quite fond of them! I suggest you return them to me at once, or so help me God I will NOT be responsible for my actions!!!"
"My dear. I can assure you that I haven't the faintest idea what I am being accused of taking. Perhaps if you tell me what it is that you are looking for… I can assist you in your… search"
"Don't get smart with me Mr… Where did you put my slippers! Tell me now!" She was close to tears by this point. The only thing keeping them at bay was her pure anger.
"Hermione. You are telling me that you have brought me through here to scream and shout at me, over a pair of slippers. A pair of slippers which, can I add, are currently situated on your feet?"
"NO THEY ARE… ohh…I see.. Sorry… I'm so, so… sorry" She said between sobs.
Prepared for this reaction he calmly walked over to his wife's side and placed a comforting arm around her.
"There there sweetheart. Its alright. Shhh. Come on now my little know-it-all. There really is no need for tears."
"Y-yes t-t-there is!"
"Hermio-"
"YES THERE IS! How can I be so stupid! I'm sup-p-posed t-to be CLEVER!!!" she interrupted him with another sentenced forced through her sobbing
He slowly stood up and disappeared out of the room. He returned two minutes later with an unlabeled tub and a large spoon. By this point Hermione's sobbing had subsided and she was now sniffling into a pillow.
"Here, eat some of this. It will cheer you up. See Chocolate ice-cream. Your favourite!"
She happily took the spoon from her husband, not noticing the little twinkle in his eye, making that of the former headmasters look like a dull little fairy-light.
She felt her eyes beginning to droop and looked over to her husband.
"You put a sleeping draught into this, didn't you "
"Yes"
"You're a…….Meanie" she said with a yawn.
"Yes and your pregnant sweetheart. Love you to."
But instead of a reply all he got was the sound of her gentle breathing as she fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. Still wearing her atrocious fluffy yellow slippers, the canary looking up at him as if daring him to take them off. He decided against it.
Tah dah!
All done
Reviews welcome!
Constructive criticism only please
JellyTot-x