AN: Okay I neglected to add that I don't own anything but Diana
(obviously). Also this is the first in a series of uncompleted stories that
I started while I was bored at school. They have nothing to do with one
another except that Diana is in them. They're based on different plotlines
entirely though so don't try tying it in with "Animal Instincts". They were
just sitting in my binder so I decided it would be fun to stick a couple on
here so that I'd have more stuff for yall to read; I hate to disappoint,
expecially since I got so many nice reviews of late. My rehersals for our
schools upcoming play are getting longer though so I won't have much time
to work on "Animal Instincts"; sorry but I'll try to work on it whenever I
can. Sorry if the grammar and spelling sucks by the way I was in a hurry
and the Spell Checker was broken.
Thanks
-Di
Giving Snape A Chance
Chapter 2 - The Meeting
Severus Snape, a tall, black eyed Slytherin with hair equally as black, shoulder length and somewhat greay looking, walked calmly through the corridors. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the harsh light as he left the sanctity of the dark dungeons he resided in.
It wasn't often he left the quiet haven of his room with out a necessary reason, such as class or dinner for example. Actually, unless you counted the times he went to the library or preying on on those bloody Gryffindors, he never left; not once in over 5 years. Today was different though; today he had something to look forward to. He rounded a corner and stopped abruptly.
There she was, tlaing to a nearby picture of a prince who was holding out a rose and quoting poetry to her. He let his eyes sweep over her and examined her every move. As she shifted on her feet her platinum hair, which was fastened up in a ponytail and shone in the light, swished after her like a long tail. Though he couldn't see them, he was sure they were sparkiling; he could imagine those briliant emerald spheres, as green as the trees. He couldn't stop his mind from wandering to her soft, succulent lips; lips he barely managed to keep himself from kissing . . .
"Severus?!" Diana had yelled his name. Snape gave a start and hurried over to her before she could realize he was staring at her.
"Greeting Diana; I see you managed to escape that accursed tower you live in and all it's annoying inhabbitants." He sneered, after all, he had an image to maintain.
"Watch it Severus, you don't want to hear what I have to say about your ruddy house. Anyways, leave my friends out of this; I braved Sirius' wrath just to meet you today and he isn't too happy about it."
"I didn't know you cared."
"Shut up. I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself to be a friend. Now come on Snape, we're going to the forest."
"It's forbidden; or has your lifestyle with Black and company corrupted your sense of right and wrong?"
"Oh you're one to talk about corruption; you're a Slytherin! Besides it's only wrong if we get caught. . . which we won't."
"So you say."
"Yes I do."
Giving Snape A Chance
Chapter 2 - The Meeting
Severus Snape, a tall, black eyed Slytherin with hair equally as black, shoulder length and somewhat greay looking, walked calmly through the corridors. It took his eyes a moment to adjust to the harsh light as he left the sanctity of the dark dungeons he resided in.
It wasn't often he left the quiet haven of his room with out a necessary reason, such as class or dinner for example. Actually, unless you counted the times he went to the library or preying on on those bloody Gryffindors, he never left; not once in over 5 years. Today was different though; today he had something to look forward to. He rounded a corner and stopped abruptly.
There she was, tlaing to a nearby picture of a prince who was holding out a rose and quoting poetry to her. He let his eyes sweep over her and examined her every move. As she shifted on her feet her platinum hair, which was fastened up in a ponytail and shone in the light, swished after her like a long tail. Though he couldn't see them, he was sure they were sparkiling; he could imagine those briliant emerald spheres, as green as the trees. He couldn't stop his mind from wandering to her soft, succulent lips; lips he barely managed to keep himself from kissing . . .
"Severus?!" Diana had yelled his name. Snape gave a start and hurried over to her before she could realize he was staring at her.
"Greeting Diana; I see you managed to escape that accursed tower you live in and all it's annoying inhabbitants." He sneered, after all, he had an image to maintain.
"Watch it Severus, you don't want to hear what I have to say about your ruddy house. Anyways, leave my friends out of this; I braved Sirius' wrath just to meet you today and he isn't too happy about it."
"I didn't know you cared."
"Shut up. I'm giving you a chance to prove yourself to be a friend. Now come on Snape, we're going to the forest."
"It's forbidden; or has your lifestyle with Black and company corrupted your sense of right and wrong?"
"Oh you're one to talk about corruption; you're a Slytherin! Besides it's only wrong if we get caught. . . which we won't."
"So you say."
"Yes I do."