LOVE CONQUERS ALL
Disclaimer: I own nobody or nothing except Primo Vixen (hehe)
Summary: A new defence against the dark arts teacher arrives at Hogwarts and catches Snape's eye in a way he doesn't want her too.
A/N: Well I love Snape so I decided to make this fic so then I could pretend I was with him, I know it's sad! Haha hope you enjoy! Please R&R! Oh and I know the title isn't great but I couldn't think of anything!
A/N2: I've decided to edit this chapter because a reviewer said I need to create more images and that's exactly what I'm going to do!
First day
The castle was huge! It was magnificent! I had never seen something so beautiful and big in my life! As we neared the castle, I couldn't help but feel happy to see my new school. (I don't think I need to describe Hogwarts)
"Here we are. Just go through those doors and Professor McGonogall will help you," The giant man said to me before turning and walking away. I opened the doors and sure enough, there was Professor McGonogall.
"You must be Professor Vixen,"
"Well I could be impersonating her," I grinned but my grin faltered as I saw her expression, "Sorry, shouldn't say that in such dark times,"
"Yes well, I will show you to your room," I tried to keep up with her as we passed through portraits and tapestries, but I soon gave up and just followed. Professor McGonogall opened a door and showed me the classroom. The classroom was plain and was made up of rows of desks all facing one simple desk at the front of the room and a huge blackboard that I guessed was spelled. Next McGonogall showed me to my headquarters.
"This will be the place that you will be staying whilst you teach at Hogwarts. Make it as homely as you like. Now enjoy," McGonogall said a little stiffly before leaving.
"Well, make it as homely as you want, Primo. This is going to take a while!" I then spent the rest of the day setting up my classroom and my new home. When I finished I admired my work. There were two rooms in the headquarters, not including the bathroom. The first room held a simple desk, which I covered with my parchments and writing tools, along with my teaching equipment. In that same room there were shelves which were now lines with a lot of my books, both for my teaching aid and for general reading pleasure. Then to add the finishing touches to that room, I spelled it to look like a forest and when I felt like it, I could even add the sounds to it.
In the next room, it was my sleeping quarters and relaxing quarters. In the far corner was my bed, covered in a deep red duvet set and a canopy (I think that's what it is) which made it look rather misty. In the other corner, I had another desk just to sit at and write I suppose. On the desk was an owl cage and inside it was a brown barn owl, sleeping peacefully in the corner. The room had one window
I walked out of my room and just started walking down stairs. I thought that the Great Hall must be down and if I keep on walking down then I would reach it. After about half an hour I realised that can not work. Just when I thought that I was going to die of starvation before I reached the Great Hall, a tall lank greasy-haired man came walking towards me. He had a slight sneer on his face and he didn't look too friendly but he was my best hope,
"Excuse me, I am completely lost and was wondering if you would please help me find the Great Hall," The man looked me over. First he studied my long blondish-brownish hair, then he moved down to my deep blue eyes and high cheekbones, before settling down on my grey robes. His sneer became more prominent and he clicked his tongue,
"You must be the new defence against the dark arts teacher. I was just making my way towards the Great Hall, you may follow if you wish," The man said with an arrogant sort of air.
"I may follow if I wish? Makes you sound like you think you're the king," I said lightly, but shut my mouth when he gave me a piercing look. I kept my mouth shut for the rest of the trip to the Great Hall. The hall consisted of only one table since the students still had a week to arrive. I sat down next to Professor Dumbledore and a rather large man that I would assume has giant blood in him.
"I see you have met Professor Snape, our Potions master," Professor Dumbledore said, a twinkle of amusement in his eye.
"Is he always that cheerful?" The large man chuckled next to me,
"I'm afraid to say that he is," The man then held out his hand, "I'm Hagrid, Rubeus Hagrid" I took his hand and shook it,
"Well I'm Primo Vixen. Lovely name I've been blessed with," I grinned a little, "So are you a teacher here too?"
"Yeh," He drew himself up proudly, "Care of Magical Creatures, I am!"
"Oh I love that subject! Although they used to have such boring creatures! Nothing like hippogriffs or thestrals! Well I still liked the creatures they had I suppose," Hagrid's face lit up,
"You like hippogriffs and thestrals? What about blast-ended skrewts?"
"Oh I love those! Although they are a little scary!"
"Where are the pigs flying?" Dumbledore asked from my side, humour in his voice.
"Excuse me?" I asked, a little confused.
"Never before did I think that Hagrid would find someone who loved such dangerous creatures before,"
"They're not dangerous! Only if you provoke them!" I replied, indignantly. (a/n: Don't even know what that word means)
"You seem to have a thick accent, where are you from?" Snape asked me, coldly.
"Oh. I'm from New Zealand. That little country tucked away in the corner."
"It is so small I wouldn't think they would have a wizard community," I glared at him,
"Well then you don't know anything now do you?" I retorted trying to keep my temper under control.
"Who wants dessert?" Dumbledore asked, feeling the tension grow. Dessert definitely took my mind off Snape and his coldness. Once dessert had finished, I realised that I had no idea as to where my room was.
"Professor Dumbledore, sir, I was just wondering if there was a map or something I could have,"
"What for?" He asked kindly, even though he knew fully well what I needed it for.
"Maybe because I don't want to have to ask cold, heartless men as to where a place is," I replied, smiling slightly. Dumbledore smiled kindly and produced a map for me.
"Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me," I said standing up and walking out of the Great Hall, but not before catching a glimpse of Professor Snape. He may be cold and uncaring but he sure wasn't lacking looks. Mind you, my friends always said I had poor taste in men. I shrugged and using the map, walked back to my room.
A/N: Ok that's the first chapter, hope you liked it. Yeah, it's kind of bad, but I'm hoping it'll get better soon!
Disclaimer: I own nobody or nothing except Primo Vixen (hehe)
Summary: A new defence against the dark arts teacher arrives at Hogwarts and catches Snape's eye in a way he doesn't want her too.
A/N: Well I love Snape so I decided to make this fic so then I could pretend I was with him, I know it's sad! Haha hope you enjoy! Please R&R! Oh and I know the title isn't great but I couldn't think of anything!
A/N2: I've decided to edit this chapter because a reviewer said I need to create more images and that's exactly what I'm going to do!
First day
The castle was huge! It was magnificent! I had never seen something so beautiful and big in my life! As we neared the castle, I couldn't help but feel happy to see my new school. (I don't think I need to describe Hogwarts)
"Here we are. Just go through those doors and Professor McGonogall will help you," The giant man said to me before turning and walking away. I opened the doors and sure enough, there was Professor McGonogall.
"You must be Professor Vixen,"
"Well I could be impersonating her," I grinned but my grin faltered as I saw her expression, "Sorry, shouldn't say that in such dark times,"
"Yes well, I will show you to your room," I tried to keep up with her as we passed through portraits and tapestries, but I soon gave up and just followed. Professor McGonogall opened a door and showed me the classroom. The classroom was plain and was made up of rows of desks all facing one simple desk at the front of the room and a huge blackboard that I guessed was spelled. Next McGonogall showed me to my headquarters.
"This will be the place that you will be staying whilst you teach at Hogwarts. Make it as homely as you like. Now enjoy," McGonogall said a little stiffly before leaving.
"Well, make it as homely as you want, Primo. This is going to take a while!" I then spent the rest of the day setting up my classroom and my new home. When I finished I admired my work. There were two rooms in the headquarters, not including the bathroom. The first room held a simple desk, which I covered with my parchments and writing tools, along with my teaching equipment. In that same room there were shelves which were now lines with a lot of my books, both for my teaching aid and for general reading pleasure. Then to add the finishing touches to that room, I spelled it to look like a forest and when I felt like it, I could even add the sounds to it.
In the next room, it was my sleeping quarters and relaxing quarters. In the far corner was my bed, covered in a deep red duvet set and a canopy (I think that's what it is) which made it look rather misty. In the other corner, I had another desk just to sit at and write I suppose. On the desk was an owl cage and inside it was a brown barn owl, sleeping peacefully in the corner. The room had one window
I walked out of my room and just started walking down stairs. I thought that the Great Hall must be down and if I keep on walking down then I would reach it. After about half an hour I realised that can not work. Just when I thought that I was going to die of starvation before I reached the Great Hall, a tall lank greasy-haired man came walking towards me. He had a slight sneer on his face and he didn't look too friendly but he was my best hope,
"Excuse me, I am completely lost and was wondering if you would please help me find the Great Hall," The man looked me over. First he studied my long blondish-brownish hair, then he moved down to my deep blue eyes and high cheekbones, before settling down on my grey robes. His sneer became more prominent and he clicked his tongue,
"You must be the new defence against the dark arts teacher. I was just making my way towards the Great Hall, you may follow if you wish," The man said with an arrogant sort of air.
"I may follow if I wish? Makes you sound like you think you're the king," I said lightly, but shut my mouth when he gave me a piercing look. I kept my mouth shut for the rest of the trip to the Great Hall. The hall consisted of only one table since the students still had a week to arrive. I sat down next to Professor Dumbledore and a rather large man that I would assume has giant blood in him.
"I see you have met Professor Snape, our Potions master," Professor Dumbledore said, a twinkle of amusement in his eye.
"Is he always that cheerful?" The large man chuckled next to me,
"I'm afraid to say that he is," The man then held out his hand, "I'm Hagrid, Rubeus Hagrid" I took his hand and shook it,
"Well I'm Primo Vixen. Lovely name I've been blessed with," I grinned a little, "So are you a teacher here too?"
"Yeh," He drew himself up proudly, "Care of Magical Creatures, I am!"
"Oh I love that subject! Although they used to have such boring creatures! Nothing like hippogriffs or thestrals! Well I still liked the creatures they had I suppose," Hagrid's face lit up,
"You like hippogriffs and thestrals? What about blast-ended skrewts?"
"Oh I love those! Although they are a little scary!"
"Where are the pigs flying?" Dumbledore asked from my side, humour in his voice.
"Excuse me?" I asked, a little confused.
"Never before did I think that Hagrid would find someone who loved such dangerous creatures before,"
"They're not dangerous! Only if you provoke them!" I replied, indignantly. (a/n: Don't even know what that word means)
"You seem to have a thick accent, where are you from?" Snape asked me, coldly.
"Oh. I'm from New Zealand. That little country tucked away in the corner."
"It is so small I wouldn't think they would have a wizard community," I glared at him,
"Well then you don't know anything now do you?" I retorted trying to keep my temper under control.
"Who wants dessert?" Dumbledore asked, feeling the tension grow. Dessert definitely took my mind off Snape and his coldness. Once dessert had finished, I realised that I had no idea as to where my room was.
"Professor Dumbledore, sir, I was just wondering if there was a map or something I could have,"
"What for?" He asked kindly, even though he knew fully well what I needed it for.
"Maybe because I don't want to have to ask cold, heartless men as to where a place is," I replied, smiling slightly. Dumbledore smiled kindly and produced a map for me.
"Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me," I said standing up and walking out of the Great Hall, but not before catching a glimpse of Professor Snape. He may be cold and uncaring but he sure wasn't lacking looks. Mind you, my friends always said I had poor taste in men. I shrugged and using the map, walked back to my room.
A/N: Ok that's the first chapter, hope you liked it. Yeah, it's kind of bad, but I'm hoping it'll get better soon!