A/N: bold is the main lyrics and italics is the backup. I will tell who is doing which character is which voice. Thank you, and I do not own any of the music in this. It it's both bold and italics, then both are singing at the same time.
I don't own Harry Potter. The Muggles and Sarah, I own, unless you recognize the name from Harry Potter. I also created a few students for my pleasure to give myself something to work with.
"That's horrible, Ron!" Harry shouted angrily smacking the back of his best friend's head with a Defense textbook. "Look what you did! She could have died if Severus hadn't caught her!"
"So? Good riddance!" Ron laughed before the rest of his siblings bombarded him angrily.
Fleur, Molly, Hermione and Ginny raced forwards to help Severus only to stop cold as they saw him carry her bridal style to her chair. McGonagall immediately transfigured a spare chair into a sofa for him, and he shot her a thank-you over his shoulder as he gently laid her down. the other females in the room watched warily as Severus knelt down and began whispering into her ear.
Suddenly, Sarah's eyes shot open, and a howl of agony ripped through her as she howled out in pain and shock. The wolf side of her wanted out, and Severus had to work to help her restrain it to keep it from killing Ron. Silvana laughed at the thought of Ron getting his face ripped off by a werewolf, and Severus smirked madly at the thought. After about five more minutes of whispering into Sarah's ear, both the Slytherin Potion makers were calm, and Ron was still getting verbally assaulted by his brothers, sister, and his in-laws.
"Wait, what's today?" Sarah asked groggily, "What day is today?"
"Um, it's the thirtieth of July," Harry said warily. "Why?"
"Oh, no reason," Sarah said happily, "Sev, can I send my kaa-san a letter telling what I've accomplished?"
"Of course," he said warily, "But, ah, what exactly is there to tell? You do realize that they won't want you nearby until you drink the cure."
"So?" she laughed, "Or, better yet, I've got a better messenger. Peeves! PEEVES! WHERE ARE YOU, PEEVES? I NEED YOU!"
"She actually needs Peeves of all people?" Charlie asked, questioning his ears.
"No, you heard right, Charles," Severus assured, "She called for Peeves. Hm, that's odd. He's usually to be heard swooping around by now… I'll go find the Bloody Baron and see what he can find…"
"Hey, don't forget to go find-mmph!" Ron called out before Harry clamped down on his mouth and head with his elbow covering Ron's mouth. Sarah immediately began racing out of the Great Hall and up to the Astronomy Tower.
"Don't mind him, Severus! He's being jealous because he doesn't think his wife is as smart as your apprentice!" Harry called out.
"Actually Potter, Sarah managed to get all Outstanding in her NEWT exams," Severus said calmly looking back in. "Don't tell her I told you that, I want to see the look on her face when it comes in the mail."
"Oh, wow," Silvana said shocked, "Strong in Muggle Defense, as good as my brother at Potions, as good as Harry at Defense, able to stay awake during Professor Binn's classes – is there anything Sarah can't do?"
"Have sex?" Ron said before Harry rammed his head with the textbook and his brothers all sent stunning spells after him.
"Baron," Severus said as he saw the Slytherin ghost, "Have you seen Peeves?"
"No, actually, which is rather odd," he said thoughtfully. "I haven't seen him all school year. Why? Has he done something wrong again? do I need to get him back under control?"
"No, no," Severus said quickly, "Sarah was just looking for him. She wanted him to start causing mayhem abroad and to share the wealth, as the Muggles put it."
"Ah, I see," he said narrowing his eyes. "I shall tell Peeves when I see him next of your request."
"Thank you, Baron," Severus said before entering his rooms. "Hm, now if I were Peeves, where would I have gone?"
"Severus I can't find him anywhere!" Sarah cried out exasperated as she entered in breathlessly. "he wasn't in the Astronomy tower, so I don't know where he is!"
"I hate this," Severus snarled. "Damn it, this is so wrong! But…"
"But?" Sarah asked, raising an eyebrow in a very Snape-like manner.
"Sarah? Do you remember the day I watched you fight the boggart in Defense?" Snape asked, and she nodded warily. "You said – and I quote – 'Eye candy, Volturi. Rock Candy. Toxicroak.' What exactly did you mean?"
"The same thing, sir," she said blushing. "I'd almost forgotten about that."
"Would this have anything to do with that 'snakes and their habitats' comment?" he asked harshly, and she looked towards the floor and blushed a very deep crimson. "What in Salazar's name has gotten into you?"
"You," she whispered and immediately wished that she hadn't.
"Ah," Severus said at last, "I see what this is. You're afraid of letting me know how much you really care, aren't you?" she nodded ever so slightly. "Hm… How shall I put this?"
"Sir?" Sarah squeaked before Silvana's voice could be heard throughout the grounds.
"Yo, big brother! Sarah! Get your butts down or up to the Great Hall! Kareoke time!" her voice rang out amplified.
"I'll tell you later," Severus said as they went out to the others. "Sorry, there was no Poltergeist Peeves to be found. Now what is it that seems to be in such dire need of our attention, Silvana?"
"It's not exactly what I wanted to say, Sev," she said calmly, "Molly, Ivy, which of you wanted to talk first?"
"I will," Ivy said calmly, "I remember being your student professor Snape, and I, like the rest of them, misjudged you wrongfully since you were a former Death Eater. I apologize for my rash and foolish actions, and I would also like to thank you and your apprentice for healing my son and curing him of his lycanthropy. That was the only thing my husband and I have ever been wanting for him since he was bitten by Fenrir Greyback seven months ago."
"Severus," Molly began, "I'm not sure how to word this, and I ask that you please bear with me, as I know you are not a patient man by nature. Arthur and I, we-we owe you so much, just like we do for Harry. Well, with Harry we tried to repay him every summer, but we just didn't know how to for you since you like your solitude. With you, it-it started when Bill was in school and had somehow managed to get Dragonpox in his fifth year. You were the one who caught it and were able to treat his symtoms and to save him from dying from it, Severus, as not even Poppy was able to be so industrious by staying with him twenty-four seven while he was sick. You weren't even his head of house, either, and took care of Charlie when he caught it as well. Luckily the others caught it soon after before it was too late and would become fatal. That was why we wanted the younger ones to be contaminated with it, you see. I-I'm sure you don't need to be reminded of all the trouble all of my children got into…"
"Molly's right, Severus," Arthur cut in. "And I'm sure you recall the trouble Harry got into with the TriWizard Tournament and Ron made a mess of himself and Harry. I saw how he used Gillyweed, did you give it to him? Either way, it saved his and Ron's life, as well as Fleur's little sister. And then the next year with the snake venom from his snake – that was brilliant work, Severus. You really did do your best to uphold to both of your masters' wishes, even though it was hard for those next two years. Most especially when you were helping him while he was on the run and you had no idea – for the most part – where he was. Severus, Molly and I, we are eternally indebted to you not just for watching over our children when we couldn't, but for working for teaching the prodigy who would cure Lycanthropy."
"Thank you," Severus said at last, "For that. Both of you. I'd say I was happy to do so, but that would make me a liar since it drove me to madness at the time for the most part – especially for the Golden Trio."
"I vould also like to zank Sarah for healing my Bill," Fleur said sweetly, "It is good to have him normal again."
"Not at all," Sarah smiled, "Now, Silvana, did you say something about Kareoke? How did you know that was one of the pastimes I missed doing?"
"Lucky guess," she smiled, "Severus! Why don't you go first? Pick something romantic, Merlin knows you need a little romance in your gloomy life!"
"I, Severus Tobias Snape, declare that my apprentice, Sarah Naomi Denning, has learned as much as she can from me and is worthy and ready of the title of Potions Mistress," Severus said changing the topic and turning to Sarah. "Sarah, do you accept the title of Potions Mistress?"
"I do," she said formally, and the magic seemed to envelope the two, their two contracts fading slightly and the bracelet aspect dying down. "I-What?"
"You're a Potions Mistress," Severus said with a smirk, "I knew you'd agree with whatever I said since you weren't paying attention. You are now an official Potions Mistress. I talked to Kingsley – apparently the law only states that the minimum is actually two years, but was only applicable if someone was smart enough and the Potions Master filed for it a few months in advance. As soon as everyone is sorted for next term, you are an official Potions Mistress. Minerva, I do believe that I might be able to let you retire this year, so long as I'm permitted to help Sarah for her higher level classes."
"Wait, if I'm teacher, does that mean I can assign all the detentions I want?" Sarah asked excitedly, "I-I can dock points all I want for tiny little things?"
"If that is what you want," Severus smirked, "Look at what I did. Ask them if you don't recall, but I'm sure you get the basics of teaching. After all, teaching potions will involve the three things you love to do most – potions, throwing tantrums and being bossy."
"Why thank you," Sarah smiled happily before realizing it. "Hey!"
"You know you like it," Severus smirked, "Shall I make you co-head of house?"
"No, leave that for Silvana this year," Sarah said sheepishly. "I'm good. I'd like to get used to teaching before I get used to being head of house as well. Just don't make me Deputy Headmistress – I'll die of embarrassment if I do."
"Silvana?" Severus asked, and the younger Snape groaned and started whining like a small child. "Hey, I'm headmaster now, I think… Minerva?"
"Yes, Severus is hereby headmaster," she said calmly. "You can now do whatever you want. Good luck getting past the board of Governors."
"I most definitely will," he smirked, "They're all still terrified of me since I taught the majority of them and they still recognize me. I greatly look forward to this upcoming school year. Things are going to get very interesting…"
"Can we do that Kareoke now?" Sarah whined just before Snape deadpanned.
I don't own. Anyways, I figured I'd give the Weasley clan a chance to properly thank the one who rescued Bill.
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