Title: Now
it's my turn
Challenge: Teach me
Team:
Death Eaters
Word Count:
A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I had a massive amount of exams but I'm all good now so ill slowly start writing more starting with some old challenges! ;P
"Who are you captivating on Friday 'Mione?" Lavender teased Hermione to no end but got no response, Hermione was far away dreaming about the 'captivated' soul.
He attempted to waltz trying not to step on her; she was having an amusing time watching him try.
"I truly hope your talent does not squarely lie in your potions Severus"
Smirking wickedly he lowered her and claimed her lips with a kiss of passion and lust. Hermione felt she would fall over as he let her go and smirked at her dazed expression and swollen lips "Many shall we say 'interesting 'talents?"
Title: Higher
Team: Death Eaters
Word Count:
Challenge: Teach Me
Characters: Severus/Hermione, Seraphina, Harry
A/N:
"Seraphina Snape those eyes may work on your mother however trying it on me is pointless"
Seraphina and Severus were locked in an epic one-way staring war. Seraphina pouting at her father, his icy expression locked fiercely with his cauldron. It was a Saturday afternoon and Hermione had asked him to watch Phina while she went out. He already wished he had gotten a babysitter.
"Daddy I want to go on my broom!...Please?"
"No! Wait until Pot—Uncle Harry has returned to amuse you in your little broom"
The brown haired mess left the room, teddy bear hovering after her.
(2)
He Severus placed a holding charm on the cauldron, he couldn't bear the miserable look on her small pale face, and it reminded him of his own when his father ignored him. Going into her bedroom he stopped in shock at what he saw, the little storm was sitting with her back to the door, waiting patiently with her broom on her lap for her uncle to floo in through her fireplace. Picking her up in a bear hug Severus carried the squealing girl out of the dungeons and near the lake, placing her down on her now floating mini-broom.
(3)
Hermione came home to watch Severus and Phina racing each other on brooms, if you could call them that. Severus had damned his pride and gotten a mini broom himself, and was teaching little Seraphina how to do tricks on the brooms. With his normal school attire resting on the ground, he was dressed in dark jeans and a black turtle neck, slimming his form and looking amazing while he flipped off the back of the mini-broom. Seraphina raced to Hermione when she saw her, breathless and pink cheeked.
"Daddy is better than Harry mummy! He taught me to fly!"