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Chapter 2 - Must be talking to an angel.
Severus Snape was a very angry man, understandably, he had been a double spy for Dumbledore now for over 20 years, and it was showing in his features.
The years of physical and mental torture he had endured . Endless torture from unforgivable curses.
Mainly he suffered from the nightmares, even sleep could not block the feelings of guilt and hatred he felt.
As he rose to leave his study, he glanced around his rooms he glance around and let out an audible sigh. He was 45 years old. Alone. No family. No real friends. Just his job, and these rooms. His haven.
He threw on his black teaching robes and stalked out of his rooms and headed for the Slytherin
common room. For all it was only 6pm, all the students still had to be in their rooms due to the ever present problem of absconders!
After doing a brief head count of all his students, he was making his way back to his rooms with ever intention of taking a hot shower and having an early night. Unfortunately he bumped into a very drunk Minerva McGonagall and Poppy Pomfrey on their way into Hogsmeade to The Three Broomsticks for an evening with two gentlemen they met last week! The gave Severus the puppy eyes and asked him to check on Minerva's Gryffindors whilst they slipped out! After the threat of them smothering him with kisses until he gave in, he grudgingly agreed, and stalked off into the direction of Gryffindor tower.
He growled a password to the fat lady and put himself under an invisibility charm, and slipped in so not to let them see him.
He was not prepared for the sight that hit him as he walked in.
The score bored read:_
Neville Longbottom- NIL POINT!
Dean, Sarah and Sasha- 555 points!
Justin Seamus and Lavender- 340 points!
Harry, Ron and Hermione- ……
Harry and Ron were doing a duet and making everyone laugh with their rendition of the classic " Ebony and Ivory" only changed the lyrics slightly to "Ginger nut and scaaarr head!"
Even though it was obvious to Snape that most in the room were inebriated, he was eager to see what the meaning of this show was. He had a feeling it was a money bet, and this was clearly against the rules, so he decided to bide his time, find a corner and watch until he had evidence for a conviction.
Once the dream time had finished they took their bow and left a cheering audience. They received 100 points, but they were not loosing at least and they still had their secrete weapon - Hermione.
Hermione could hear the boy's had finished, and she had handed the name of her track on a piece of parchment to a 5th year boy called Jude, who could not take his eyes off her breasts. She knew the judges were all male and decided to use this to her advantage! She edged her skirt up a little further and transfigured her slender diamond style slippers into black leather knee boots. She looked sexier than anyone would ever have imagined her to be capable of.
The music began. It was her favourite rock song of the year- 'Pink, Just like a pill.'
She charmed the stage into a cloud of smoke. Then she created a set of black velvet drapes either side of the stage and a large black velvet arm chair on stage left.
Slowly she walked slowly onto the stage. Everyone went silent.
"Lying here on the floor where you left me.
I think I took too much.
I'm crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun.
I can't stay on your life support there's a shortage on the switch
I can't stay on your morphine cause it's making me itch.
I said I try to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitch.
I think I'll get out of here…
Where I can run, just as fast as I can, to the middle of nowhere,
To the middle of my frustrated fears and I swear…
You're just like a pill, instead of making me better,
You keep making me ill, you keep making me ill!"…..
The music kept on going, and so did Hermione.
After everyone had reeled from the shock of how sexy she was and how incredibly talented they began dancing and singing alone with her.
She was amazing,
Everyone one in the room was dancing and singing, apart from one person
Severus Snape sat, completely awe struck.
'She was beautiful.
She had the voice of an angel.
She has to be part Veela!
She has the most beautiful pair of , STOP RIGHT THERE SEVERUS!'
He could not help it, she was breath taking, how had he never realised this?
He admitted to himself that she was a very intelligent witch, and she was polite, respectful and resourceful . She had helped him a few times to re-stock Madam Pomfrey's stores when the demand became too much for him.
Finally after minutes of sexual torture and a few freezing spells on his 'member', she was done… She had loud cheers from everyone, even her rivals. The scores jumped from 100 points to 855! Merlin only knows what they points were handed out for!
There was more singing from the other teams, but Snape at waiting for Hermione to begin singing again.
It was going to be a love song.
As she went up to her room to change, her thoughts went to her mother, who had taught her to sing. Her mother had always said to her that when she sang, when she really wanted to sing a beautiful song and mean every word, she should think of someone she really wants to sing the words to. Someone she would like to hear these words.
Justin called for her, she quickly changed into a beautiful red gown. It was a strapless boob tube, which flowed along her curves beautifully. Not too tight, not too 'meringue'. She pinned her hair up, and put red roses in the curls.
The stage was set. The microphone stand was covered with roses and the stage was empty put for a few rose petals on the ground.
Backstage she handed her request to Jude.
The music began as Hermione made her way to centre stage.
She closed her eyes, and imaged the person she wanted to be singing to.
"If I, should stay.
I would only be in your way.
So I go, but I know, I'll think of you every step of the way.
And I will always, love you, I will always love you."
The song carried on. To Hermione's astonishment, the face she was seeing was not Harry, or Ron or even Dumbledore.
"I hope life treats you kind.
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you joy, and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you, love……"
If only they knew who she was singing to.
She did not realise that she was hitting all the notes perfectly, nor did she realise the cheers she was getting. She just sang, she sang with all she had. She sang to him, the words she was desperate for him to hear suddenly.
She sang for Severus Snape!
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Chapter 2 - Must be talking to an angel.
Severus Snape was a very angry man, understandably, he had been a double spy for Dumbledore now for over 20 years, and it was showing in his features.
The years of physical and mental torture he had endured . Endless torture from unforgivable curses.
Mainly he suffered from the nightmares, even sleep could not block the feelings of guilt and hatred he felt.
As he rose to leave his study, he glanced around his rooms he glance around and let out an audible sigh. He was 45 years old. Alone. No family. No real friends. Just his job, and these rooms. His haven.
He threw on his black teaching robes and stalked out of his rooms and headed for the Slytherin
common room. For all it was only 6pm, all the students still had to be in their rooms due to the ever present problem of absconders!
After doing a brief head count of all his students, he was making his way back to his rooms with ever intention of taking a hot shower and having an early night. Unfortunately he bumped into a very drunk Minerva McGonagall and Poppy Pomfrey on their way into Hogsmeade to The Three Broomsticks for an evening with two gentlemen they met last week! The gave Severus the puppy eyes and asked him to check on Minerva's Gryffindors whilst they slipped out! After the threat of them smothering him with kisses until he gave in, he grudgingly agreed, and stalked off into the direction of Gryffindor tower.
He growled a password to the fat lady and put himself under an invisibility charm, and slipped in so not to let them see him.
He was not prepared for the sight that hit him as he walked in.
The score bored read:_
Neville Longbottom- NIL POINT!
Dean, Sarah and Sasha- 555 points!
Justin Seamus and Lavender- 340 points!
Harry, Ron and Hermione- ……
Harry and Ron were doing a duet and making everyone laugh with their rendition of the classic " Ebony and Ivory" only changed the lyrics slightly to "Ginger nut and scaaarr head!"
Even though it was obvious to Snape that most in the room were inebriated, he was eager to see what the meaning of this show was. He had a feeling it was a money bet, and this was clearly against the rules, so he decided to bide his time, find a corner and watch until he had evidence for a conviction.
Once the dream time had finished they took their bow and left a cheering audience. They received 100 points, but they were not loosing at least and they still had their secrete weapon - Hermione.
Hermione could hear the boy's had finished, and she had handed the name of her track on a piece of parchment to a 5th year boy called Jude, who could not take his eyes off her breasts. She knew the judges were all male and decided to use this to her advantage! She edged her skirt up a little further and transfigured her slender diamond style slippers into black leather knee boots. She looked sexier than anyone would ever have imagined her to be capable of.
The music began. It was her favourite rock song of the year- 'Pink, Just like a pill.'
She charmed the stage into a cloud of smoke. Then she created a set of black velvet drapes either side of the stage and a large black velvet arm chair on stage left.
Slowly she walked slowly onto the stage. Everyone went silent.
"Lying here on the floor where you left me.
I think I took too much.
I'm crying here, what have you done?
I thought it would be fun.
I can't stay on your life support there's a shortage on the switch
I can't stay on your morphine cause it's making me itch.
I said I try to call the nurse again but she's being a little bitch.
I think I'll get out of here…
Where I can run, just as fast as I can, to the middle of nowhere,
To the middle of my frustrated fears and I swear…
You're just like a pill, instead of making me better,
You keep making me ill, you keep making me ill!"…..
The music kept on going, and so did Hermione.
After everyone had reeled from the shock of how sexy she was and how incredibly talented they began dancing and singing alone with her.
She was amazing,
Everyone one in the room was dancing and singing, apart from one person
Severus Snape sat, completely awe struck.
'She was beautiful.
She had the voice of an angel.
She has to be part Veela!
She has the most beautiful pair of , STOP RIGHT THERE SEVERUS!'
He could not help it, she was breath taking, how had he never realised this?
He admitted to himself that she was a very intelligent witch, and she was polite, respectful and resourceful . She had helped him a few times to re-stock Madam Pomfrey's stores when the demand became too much for him.
Finally after minutes of sexual torture and a few freezing spells on his 'member', she was done… She had loud cheers from everyone, even her rivals. The scores jumped from 100 points to 855! Merlin only knows what they points were handed out for!
There was more singing from the other teams, but Snape at waiting for Hermione to begin singing again.
It was going to be a love song.
As she went up to her room to change, her thoughts went to her mother, who had taught her to sing. Her mother had always said to her that when she sang, when she really wanted to sing a beautiful song and mean every word, she should think of someone she really wants to sing the words to. Someone she would like to hear these words.
Justin called for her, she quickly changed into a beautiful red gown. It was a strapless boob tube, which flowed along her curves beautifully. Not too tight, not too 'meringue'. She pinned her hair up, and put red roses in the curls.
The stage was set. The microphone stand was covered with roses and the stage was empty put for a few rose petals on the ground.
Backstage she handed her request to Jude.
The music began as Hermione made her way to centre stage.
She closed her eyes, and imaged the person she wanted to be singing to.
"If I, should stay.
I would only be in your way.
So I go, but I know, I'll think of you every step of the way.
And I will always, love you, I will always love you."
The song carried on. To Hermione's astonishment, the face she was seeing was not Harry, or Ron or even Dumbledore.
"I hope life treats you kind.
And I hope you have all you've dreamed of.
And I wish to you joy, and happiness.
But above all this, I wish you, love……"
If only they knew who she was singing to.
She did not realise that she was hitting all the notes perfectly, nor did she realise the cheers she was getting. She just sang, she sang with all she had. She sang to him, the words she was desperate for him to hear suddenly.
She sang for Severus Snape!
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