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Of Hangovers
Severus Snape woke up and looked around. "Where in bloody hell am I?" he wondered as he looked around the white room. He rubbed his head as it throbbed with pain. "I should not have had so much to drink," he groaned as he got off the bed and walked over to the miror. He looked into the miror and grimaced. He looked worser than he usually did. He had dark circles under his eyes and his hair was completely disheveled.
He ran his hands through his hair and than turned away from the miror. He stepped cautiously into the hall and listened for any sign of life in the old house. He could not remember a thing of the night before except the fact that he had too much the drink and he was feeling the after affects at the moment. He looked around the hall and noticed that he did not recognize a thing. He walked over to the stairs and he made his way down the stairs. When he was on the first floor he stopped at the bottom of the staircase when he heard two voices that he recognized.
He walked over in the direction from which he heard the two voices. He walked through the living room and towards the door at the end of the room. On the way he held his head in his hands as the searing pain continued to go through his head. He stepped through the door and stopped as he entered the kitchen, dropping his hads to his side. Both people in turn turned around to look at him.
Remus raised his right brow at the sigth of the potions master. It was something very surprising to see him in the morning in a young lady's house. He was now back to normal, except he still had the tongue ring on his tongue, which Severus didn't notice. Remus had apparently found the tongue ring interesting to play with. As for Cynthia, she merely stared at him. Her cheeks had become slightly pink for a second before the tint dissapeared. He wondered what she was bashful about. She was wearing a white, long sleeved shirt and her hair was currently held in a messy bun. She was wearing blue jeans and black tenis.
"Good morning Severus," Remus said with a grin. Severus scowled and rubbed his head.
"Do you have anything for a headache?" he asked as he looked over at Cynthia, she smiled at him and walked over to hand him something.
"I was guessing youw would need something for your hangover," she said as she handed it to him. He took the vial in his hand and downed the liquid as quick as possible.
"By the way, where am I and how did I get here?" he asked.
"This is my home and I brought you here, seing how you where too buzzed to stay at the club," she responded. He noded and wondered what exactly had happned. He figured that he would just take a cleansing potion when he got to Hogwarts, which would make him remember the events of the night before very vividly.
"What are you doing here, Remus?" he asked.
"Cynthia asked me to come over and tell her what happened last night," he responded.
"And?" he asked.
"Well the Aurors got there on time and they sacked about three Death Eaters. As for Malfoy and Bellatrix, they where both spotted at the club, but they both left when the aurors got there. This morning the Goblin Prince was checked on and he was safely at home. Apparently he had gone to the club, but left early because he found it somewhat of a bore," Remus reported. Severus noded and turned his attention to Cynthia who was staring at the counter, apparently deep in thought.
"Did anyone get hurt?" Severus asked turning his attention back to Remus.
"A young Auror was hurt, but nothing too serious. He was taken to St. Mungos and I hear he'll be up and about in a day or so," Remus responded. Severus once again merely noded. He was happy that things had turned out well. Remus than got up and grabbed his cloak off the back of the chair he had been sitting in. "I think I will be going to check up on Tonks now," he said and licked his lower lip. Severus than noticed that he still had the tongue ring in place. "She threw her back out last night," he said. Severus raised a brow at this statement, which caused Remus to advert his eyes and turn slightly pink. This caused a smile to come over Cynthia's face and caused Severus to smirk.
"Bye Remus," Cynthia said. He smiled at her and left the room. Cynthia than turned her attention to Severus. "So how do you find yourself now?" she asked him.
"Better than when I woke up," he responded. "How long was Remus here for?" he asked suddenly. She looked him in the eyes and he knew that she was wondering why he was asking. He himself did not really know why he was asking. He was asking because he didn't like the fact that the werwolf got along so well with the object of his obssesion.
"Not very long," she responded. He looked at her and wondered wether she was telling the truth or not. They stood in the room in silence for a couple of seconds before she broke the silence. "Would you like something to eat?" she asked. He thought of the question and when his stomach churned her knew that he was not yet ready for food.
"I'm not hungry just yet, but thank you for asking," he responded. She noded and turned away from him and turned to the sink behind her. She turned on the faucet and started to wash a glass in the sink the muggle way. "How well do you get along with Remus?" he suddenly asked. This caused her to turn off the water and to turn to look at him.
"Well enough, he's a really nice guy. I guess you can say we get along, why do you ask?" she responded.
"Do you like him as more than a friend?" he asked completely ignoring her question. She frowned slightly at him as she thought of his two questions and wondered why he wanted to know.
"Why are you asking Severus?" she asked in a more demanding tone of voice.
"Merely asking, is there a law against that?" he snapped at her.
"Well I have fallen for guys like him before, but Remus is different. He seems more like a friend than anything else and I like it that way," she responded turning away. "Now I would like to know you're true motives for asking. You can't possibly just be asking for no reason," she said as she washed the glass in the sink.
"I was merely curious. You two seem to get along so well and I was curious. There is nothing else behind it," he responded as he watched her. She turned around.
"What about you and Sinistra?" she asked as she looked into his eyes.
"What about Sinistra and I?" he asked as she stared at him. She rolled her eyes.
"What's going on there?" she demanded.
"Nothing," he responded. She looked at him skeptically which caused him to turn slightly pink and feel indignant. "Do you think I'm lying?" he asked.
"I didn't say anything you did," she said matter-of-factly. "And if it isn't true than why are you blushing?" she asked raising a brow. She crossed her arms over her chest, which caused him to turn pink. He glared at her and this merely caused her to smirk.
"Why does it matter? Why are you asking?" he hissed at her.
"Like you said, merely wondering," she said nonchalantly with a small shrug. He continued to glare at her.
"I think I will be going now, I bid you a good day," he said through grited teeth. He than turned on his heel and walked out of the kitchen. When he stepped out and began to walk through the living room he could hear her begin to laugh lightly. As angry as he was he could not help, but smile at the sound of her lovely laughter. He walked toward the front door and opened it. He stepped out and looked up at the smiling sun an rolled his eyes.
Of Hangovers
Severus Snape woke up and looked around. "Where in bloody hell am I?" he wondered as he looked around the white room. He rubbed his head as it throbbed with pain. "I should not have had so much to drink," he groaned as he got off the bed and walked over to the miror. He looked into the miror and grimaced. He looked worser than he usually did. He had dark circles under his eyes and his hair was completely disheveled.
He ran his hands through his hair and than turned away from the miror. He stepped cautiously into the hall and listened for any sign of life in the old house. He could not remember a thing of the night before except the fact that he had too much the drink and he was feeling the after affects at the moment. He looked around the hall and noticed that he did not recognize a thing. He walked over to the stairs and he made his way down the stairs. When he was on the first floor he stopped at the bottom of the staircase when he heard two voices that he recognized.
He walked over in the direction from which he heard the two voices. He walked through the living room and towards the door at the end of the room. On the way he held his head in his hands as the searing pain continued to go through his head. He stepped through the door and stopped as he entered the kitchen, dropping his hads to his side. Both people in turn turned around to look at him.
Remus raised his right brow at the sigth of the potions master. It was something very surprising to see him in the morning in a young lady's house. He was now back to normal, except he still had the tongue ring on his tongue, which Severus didn't notice. Remus had apparently found the tongue ring interesting to play with. As for Cynthia, she merely stared at him. Her cheeks had become slightly pink for a second before the tint dissapeared. He wondered what she was bashful about. She was wearing a white, long sleeved shirt and her hair was currently held in a messy bun. She was wearing blue jeans and black tenis.
"Good morning Severus," Remus said with a grin. Severus scowled and rubbed his head.
"Do you have anything for a headache?" he asked as he looked over at Cynthia, she smiled at him and walked over to hand him something.
"I was guessing youw would need something for your hangover," she said as she handed it to him. He took the vial in his hand and downed the liquid as quick as possible.
"By the way, where am I and how did I get here?" he asked.
"This is my home and I brought you here, seing how you where too buzzed to stay at the club," she responded. He noded and wondered what exactly had happned. He figured that he would just take a cleansing potion when he got to Hogwarts, which would make him remember the events of the night before very vividly.
"What are you doing here, Remus?" he asked.
"Cynthia asked me to come over and tell her what happened last night," he responded.
"And?" he asked.
"Well the Aurors got there on time and they sacked about three Death Eaters. As for Malfoy and Bellatrix, they where both spotted at the club, but they both left when the aurors got there. This morning the Goblin Prince was checked on and he was safely at home. Apparently he had gone to the club, but left early because he found it somewhat of a bore," Remus reported. Severus noded and turned his attention to Cynthia who was staring at the counter, apparently deep in thought.
"Did anyone get hurt?" Severus asked turning his attention back to Remus.
"A young Auror was hurt, but nothing too serious. He was taken to St. Mungos and I hear he'll be up and about in a day or so," Remus responded. Severus once again merely noded. He was happy that things had turned out well. Remus than got up and grabbed his cloak off the back of the chair he had been sitting in. "I think I will be going to check up on Tonks now," he said and licked his lower lip. Severus than noticed that he still had the tongue ring in place. "She threw her back out last night," he said. Severus raised a brow at this statement, which caused Remus to advert his eyes and turn slightly pink. This caused a smile to come over Cynthia's face and caused Severus to smirk.
"Bye Remus," Cynthia said. He smiled at her and left the room. Cynthia than turned her attention to Severus. "So how do you find yourself now?" she asked him.
"Better than when I woke up," he responded. "How long was Remus here for?" he asked suddenly. She looked him in the eyes and he knew that she was wondering why he was asking. He himself did not really know why he was asking. He was asking because he didn't like the fact that the werwolf got along so well with the object of his obssesion.
"Not very long," she responded. He looked at her and wondered wether she was telling the truth or not. They stood in the room in silence for a couple of seconds before she broke the silence. "Would you like something to eat?" she asked. He thought of the question and when his stomach churned her knew that he was not yet ready for food.
"I'm not hungry just yet, but thank you for asking," he responded. She noded and turned away from him and turned to the sink behind her. She turned on the faucet and started to wash a glass in the sink the muggle way. "How well do you get along with Remus?" he suddenly asked. This caused her to turn off the water and to turn to look at him.
"Well enough, he's a really nice guy. I guess you can say we get along, why do you ask?" she responded.
"Do you like him as more than a friend?" he asked completely ignoring her question. She frowned slightly at him as she thought of his two questions and wondered why he wanted to know.
"Why are you asking Severus?" she asked in a more demanding tone of voice.
"Merely asking, is there a law against that?" he snapped at her.
"Well I have fallen for guys like him before, but Remus is different. He seems more like a friend than anything else and I like it that way," she responded turning away. "Now I would like to know you're true motives for asking. You can't possibly just be asking for no reason," she said as she washed the glass in the sink.
"I was merely curious. You two seem to get along so well and I was curious. There is nothing else behind it," he responded as he watched her. She turned around.
"What about you and Sinistra?" she asked as she looked into his eyes.
"What about Sinistra and I?" he asked as she stared at him. She rolled her eyes.
"What's going on there?" she demanded.
"Nothing," he responded. She looked at him skeptically which caused him to turn slightly pink and feel indignant. "Do you think I'm lying?" he asked.
"I didn't say anything you did," she said matter-of-factly. "And if it isn't true than why are you blushing?" she asked raising a brow. She crossed her arms over her chest, which caused him to turn pink. He glared at her and this merely caused her to smirk.
"Why does it matter? Why are you asking?" he hissed at her.
"Like you said, merely wondering," she said nonchalantly with a small shrug. He continued to glare at her.
"I think I will be going now, I bid you a good day," he said through grited teeth. He than turned on his heel and walked out of the kitchen. When he stepped out and began to walk through the living room he could hear her begin to laugh lightly. As angry as he was he could not help, but smile at the sound of her lovely laughter. He walked toward the front door and opened it. He stepped out and looked up at the smiling sun an rolled his eyes.