Murmurous Summer-Symphony
Chapter seven: Fleeing yet again
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. They belong to J.K Rowling. I'm simply playing with them for a while.
Warning: This is going to be SLASH, that means a sexual relationship between two men, so if that thing bothers you, then don't read this fic. Okay?
A/N: Thank you for the reviews:) I'm really glad you like my story. Special thanks to nikied. Oh, and I'm working on the next chapter to Forbidden Feelings, so I'm hoping that there'll be an update soon!
"You listen to me, Mr. Weasley. You do not care about me, okay? You're not supposed to even like me, let alone care." The slighter man was no beginning to struggle against the hold, but Ron refused to let go.
"No, it's not okay, 'cause I can't just stop caring." and with that he kissed Snape. *************************************************************************
OH MY GOD! He was kissing Snape! And it felt sooooo good, Ron thought.
But Snape seemed to gather himself after the initial shock and pushed away.
"What do you think you're doing?" he shouted. Not exactly the response Ron had hoped for, but, well, nothing with Snape had ever been easy.
"Uhm, kissing you," Ron answered. He knew it had been a rhetorical question, but he just loved answering those just to piss people off.
"Yes, I noticed that, Mr. Weasley, thank you very much. Now, I want to know why." Snape looked like he was really angry and gave Ron his best death- glare.
But since Snape was no longer taller than him and the fact that he looked very sexy the way he glared, Ron had a hard (pun intended) time to gather his thoughts and give a qualified answer.
"Well," he began. "I already told that I care about you." Ha stated as if that was enough the answer Snape's question fully.
"You care about me, so you kiss me? Is that it? I think you'd better come up with a better excuse than that. I will NOT be part of your little joke!"
"Joke? You think I'm pulling a joke on you? Why would I do that?" This was definitely not going as Ron had hoped. Why did Snape have to act so, so, so Snape-ish?
"Why? Oh well, let's think about that for a second, shall we. One of the reasons could perhaps be, that I've treated you all like shit for the past seven years? Or, could it be, that none of you Gryffindors like me one ounce? That you hate me just as much as I hate you? So you've told your little friends about what happened to me the other night, and you all thought it an appropriate revenge to do this to me! Is that it?" Snape shouted and looked like he was almost in tears.
Oh fuck, Ron thought. Why hadn't he thought about that? How could he have so blatantly forgotten that Snape had just been raped? Idiot! "Snape, I'm so sorry. I didn't think," he started but Snape cut him off.
"You're damned right you didn't think! Now, just leave me alone! I really have no desire to listen to your pitiful excuses." Snape finished and walked out the door.
"Shit! Now I'll have to tell the others what happened. I just hope Neville doesn't kill me," he mumbled to himself and went off towards Harry and Neville's room, while wondering why one of them always ended up storming out of the room when they tried to speak to each other.
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Okay, I know it's short. Please forgive me, but my muse just died and I'm still grieving. That and I now find myself without a muse. Would any of you out there happen to know where I can find a new one? Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters. They belong to J.K Rowling. I'm simply playing with them for a while.
Warning: This is going to be SLASH, that means a sexual relationship between two men, so if that thing bothers you, then don't read this fic. Okay?
A/N: Thank you for the reviews:) I'm really glad you like my story. Special thanks to nikied. Oh, and I'm working on the next chapter to Forbidden Feelings, so I'm hoping that there'll be an update soon!
"You listen to me, Mr. Weasley. You do not care about me, okay? You're not supposed to even like me, let alone care." The slighter man was no beginning to struggle against the hold, but Ron refused to let go.
"No, it's not okay, 'cause I can't just stop caring." and with that he kissed Snape. *************************************************************************
OH MY GOD! He was kissing Snape! And it felt sooooo good, Ron thought.
But Snape seemed to gather himself after the initial shock and pushed away.
"What do you think you're doing?" he shouted. Not exactly the response Ron had hoped for, but, well, nothing with Snape had ever been easy.
"Uhm, kissing you," Ron answered. He knew it had been a rhetorical question, but he just loved answering those just to piss people off.
"Yes, I noticed that, Mr. Weasley, thank you very much. Now, I want to know why." Snape looked like he was really angry and gave Ron his best death- glare.
But since Snape was no longer taller than him and the fact that he looked very sexy the way he glared, Ron had a hard (pun intended) time to gather his thoughts and give a qualified answer.
"Well," he began. "I already told that I care about you." Ha stated as if that was enough the answer Snape's question fully.
"You care about me, so you kiss me? Is that it? I think you'd better come up with a better excuse than that. I will NOT be part of your little joke!"
"Joke? You think I'm pulling a joke on you? Why would I do that?" This was definitely not going as Ron had hoped. Why did Snape have to act so, so, so Snape-ish?
"Why? Oh well, let's think about that for a second, shall we. One of the reasons could perhaps be, that I've treated you all like shit for the past seven years? Or, could it be, that none of you Gryffindors like me one ounce? That you hate me just as much as I hate you? So you've told your little friends about what happened to me the other night, and you all thought it an appropriate revenge to do this to me! Is that it?" Snape shouted and looked like he was almost in tears.
Oh fuck, Ron thought. Why hadn't he thought about that? How could he have so blatantly forgotten that Snape had just been raped? Idiot! "Snape, I'm so sorry. I didn't think," he started but Snape cut him off.
"You're damned right you didn't think! Now, just leave me alone! I really have no desire to listen to your pitiful excuses." Snape finished and walked out the door.
"Shit! Now I'll have to tell the others what happened. I just hope Neville doesn't kill me," he mumbled to himself and went off towards Harry and Neville's room, while wondering why one of them always ended up storming out of the room when they tried to speak to each other.
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Okay, I know it's short. Please forgive me, but my muse just died and I'm still grieving. That and I now find myself without a muse. Would any of you out there happen to know where I can find a new one? Please review!