Disclaimer: I own absolutely none of the characters in this fic besides
Seraphine Walsh. I wish I did but I don't. So don't sue me.
~Fic Starts Here~
Severus Snape was on his way to Hogwarts via the Hogwarts Express. He was just sitting alone, instead of with his vast group of fellow Slytherins. He was holding his diary in his hand, thinking.
September 1
Another year at Hogwarts. I don't think I can stand it. The potions class is so mundane. In all my four years there, I have never learned something new in that class. History of Magic is, and always will be a bore, no matter how many goblin rebellions there have been in the past century. Transfiguration requires immense concentration, ability, and interest, of which I have only the first two. As for charms, when will I ever want to turn something pink? Or fluffy for that matter? I suppose there will always be Quidditch. And at least I won't be home. At least people don't ignore me here. At least I'm wanted.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize this compartment was taken."
Severus slammed his diary shut and looked up. Who was this? A girl that would look completely Asian if it weren't for her long, auburn hair stood at the door. She was already wearing her black Hogwarts robes. Well, they were altered quite a bit. They were shorter and tighter. She had chocolate colored eyes that were molded in a pleasing almond shape. She wore no makeup. Her lips were a natural pink. She was looking at him with a slightly curious, slightly interested look on her face.
"And you would be?" asked Severus
"Oh!" she cried, blushing, "my name's Seraphine Walsh." Her voice had a slight tinge of Irish in it, and sounded very much like a flute. She held out her hand to him.
"Severus Snape." He held her hand and kissed it. He knew she had expected him to shake her hand, but his genteel manners had gotten the best of him. It happened when a person had been coached ever since birth. "Do sit down."
Sera blushed as she pulled her hand away and sank into the chair next to him. How charming. Maybe the year wouldn't be so bad if all the boys at Hogwarts were this charming. Or this hot. She really liked his hair. And his nose. And his body. And his silky, silky voice. Just the 'Do sit down' made delightful little shivers run down her spine. Of course, there was no point in checking him out. He probably had a very pretty girlfriend. The guy was too sexy not to.
"So, why haven't I seen you before?"
"Oh, I just came here this year. You see, my family's been having a bit of trouble with a stalking , obsessed vampire, so they sent me here to stay with my cousin.
"Ah. And your cousin would be?"
Right on cue, James Potter walked into the compartment. "THERE you are, Sera! I've been looking all over for you."
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AN: well, that was my very first shot at writing about the past people, not Harry and all them. So please tell me what you think.
~Fic Starts Here~
Severus Snape was on his way to Hogwarts via the Hogwarts Express. He was just sitting alone, instead of with his vast group of fellow Slytherins. He was holding his diary in his hand, thinking.
September 1
Another year at Hogwarts. I don't think I can stand it. The potions class is so mundane. In all my four years there, I have never learned something new in that class. History of Magic is, and always will be a bore, no matter how many goblin rebellions there have been in the past century. Transfiguration requires immense concentration, ability, and interest, of which I have only the first two. As for charms, when will I ever want to turn something pink? Or fluffy for that matter? I suppose there will always be Quidditch. And at least I won't be home. At least people don't ignore me here. At least I'm wanted.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize this compartment was taken."
Severus slammed his diary shut and looked up. Who was this? A girl that would look completely Asian if it weren't for her long, auburn hair stood at the door. She was already wearing her black Hogwarts robes. Well, they were altered quite a bit. They were shorter and tighter. She had chocolate colored eyes that were molded in a pleasing almond shape. She wore no makeup. Her lips were a natural pink. She was looking at him with a slightly curious, slightly interested look on her face.
"And you would be?" asked Severus
"Oh!" she cried, blushing, "my name's Seraphine Walsh." Her voice had a slight tinge of Irish in it, and sounded very much like a flute. She held out her hand to him.
"Severus Snape." He held her hand and kissed it. He knew she had expected him to shake her hand, but his genteel manners had gotten the best of him. It happened when a person had been coached ever since birth. "Do sit down."
Sera blushed as she pulled her hand away and sank into the chair next to him. How charming. Maybe the year wouldn't be so bad if all the boys at Hogwarts were this charming. Or this hot. She really liked his hair. And his nose. And his body. And his silky, silky voice. Just the 'Do sit down' made delightful little shivers run down her spine. Of course, there was no point in checking him out. He probably had a very pretty girlfriend. The guy was too sexy not to.
"So, why haven't I seen you before?"
"Oh, I just came here this year. You see, my family's been having a bit of trouble with a stalking , obsessed vampire, so they sent me here to stay with my cousin.
"Ah. And your cousin would be?"
Right on cue, James Potter walked into the compartment. "THERE you are, Sera! I've been looking all over for you."
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AN: well, that was my very first shot at writing about the past people, not Harry and all them. So please tell me what you think.