Disclaimer: Hem hem, not mine. Oh and yes McGonagall's not walking quite
right still, that's why I said she looked funny running.
To Be August and Notable
Chapter Two
"Damn," muttered Severus as yet again turned his attention to the bottle of alcohol, "Why me? Stupid Minerva, stupid Albus, god forsaken Potter."
He slowly rose to his feet, and stormed out of his chambers, his trademark robes billowing out from behind him as he set off towards the Headmasters office. Even the stonewalls of the ancient school seemed to shrink behind him. His stalk picked up speed like a long distance runner as he neared the office. For a moment he stood there, sneer on full before he spoke the password, debating of what to say.
"Twix," he said in a low, forbidding voice, sadly it did not sound as evil when the forbidding voice was uttering various candy products.
He stormed into the office, prepared to begin a lengthy account of why he was not going to do such a thing as face a hoard of Aurors and save a bunch of Death Eaters.
"Good day, Severus, I hope I find you in good health?" Questioned the old man, over his half moon spectacles and popping a lemon drop into his mouth.
"Revoltingly fine, Albus, but abo-"
"Good! Now I suppose that you are here to as-"
"To ask about this insane mission you just assigned me to? Yes, that is why I am here," Severus smirked, not matter how much he owed Albus, he was not going to lose his pride over it.
"What is there to ask? I want you to get some more power in the fold, and Voldemort will send someone to rescue them sooner or later," Albus said, his eyes now twinkling madly.
"Albus, think about it, I have to get to Azkaban, set free a group of Death Eaters, make sure no Auror gets hurt, and find a way to get them off the island! That's near impossible, especially the part about not hurting Aurors, you mad," clearly thinking that both Minerva and Albus needed to sort out their priorities was exactly was Severus was thinking when he said this.
"Funny, that's the third time today I've been called mad, it must be so. But that's beside the point, Severus. We need this for the order, and, apparently, it is in your area of expertise," When Albus Dumbledore gave Severus Snape the look of pure need he knew he had no choice but to comply.
"Alright Albus, but I doubt it will work." Severus agreed with disdain.
"Excellent! You'll be working with Tonks and Alastor, well only if you need any help, they wont be raiding Azkaban with you, just avoiding you having any unfortunate mishaps with the Ministry," informed Albus, just reeking of joy.
Severus merely raised his eyebrows and stormed right back out of the Headmasters office, but not before refusing various candy products.
Note: Well I know that wasn't very long, I am trying to do a chapter a day and still do every thing else in my life. Next up is Snape getting ready to attack Azkaban and a little reminiscing about Lucius.
To Be August and Notable
Chapter Two
"Damn," muttered Severus as yet again turned his attention to the bottle of alcohol, "Why me? Stupid Minerva, stupid Albus, god forsaken Potter."
He slowly rose to his feet, and stormed out of his chambers, his trademark robes billowing out from behind him as he set off towards the Headmasters office. Even the stonewalls of the ancient school seemed to shrink behind him. His stalk picked up speed like a long distance runner as he neared the office. For a moment he stood there, sneer on full before he spoke the password, debating of what to say.
"Twix," he said in a low, forbidding voice, sadly it did not sound as evil when the forbidding voice was uttering various candy products.
He stormed into the office, prepared to begin a lengthy account of why he was not going to do such a thing as face a hoard of Aurors and save a bunch of Death Eaters.
"Good day, Severus, I hope I find you in good health?" Questioned the old man, over his half moon spectacles and popping a lemon drop into his mouth.
"Revoltingly fine, Albus, but abo-"
"Good! Now I suppose that you are here to as-"
"To ask about this insane mission you just assigned me to? Yes, that is why I am here," Severus smirked, not matter how much he owed Albus, he was not going to lose his pride over it.
"What is there to ask? I want you to get some more power in the fold, and Voldemort will send someone to rescue them sooner or later," Albus said, his eyes now twinkling madly.
"Albus, think about it, I have to get to Azkaban, set free a group of Death Eaters, make sure no Auror gets hurt, and find a way to get them off the island! That's near impossible, especially the part about not hurting Aurors, you mad," clearly thinking that both Minerva and Albus needed to sort out their priorities was exactly was Severus was thinking when he said this.
"Funny, that's the third time today I've been called mad, it must be so. But that's beside the point, Severus. We need this for the order, and, apparently, it is in your area of expertise," When Albus Dumbledore gave Severus Snape the look of pure need he knew he had no choice but to comply.
"Alright Albus, but I doubt it will work." Severus agreed with disdain.
"Excellent! You'll be working with Tonks and Alastor, well only if you need any help, they wont be raiding Azkaban with you, just avoiding you having any unfortunate mishaps with the Ministry," informed Albus, just reeking of joy.
Severus merely raised his eyebrows and stormed right back out of the Headmasters office, but not before refusing various candy products.
Note: Well I know that wasn't very long, I am trying to do a chapter a day and still do every thing else in my life. Next up is Snape getting ready to attack Azkaban and a little reminiscing about Lucius.