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Summary: Ron becomes deaf as a result of the war, Snape is sent in to help him, will friendship blossom or maybe stronger feelings can grow in the shadows of hate?
Pairings:SS/RW BW/NL more to come
Warnings: SLASH, future MPREG, really bad language and slight self harm.
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This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by J K Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoat Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
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Angel With The Scabbed Wings, Jaded
Chapter IX: Yesterday When I Was Mad
Charlie and Stan had agreed to visit with the twins at least twice a week to help Severus and Ron. Severus opted not to tell Ron, he wanted to surprise the red-head. The boy smiled far less then Severus wanted him to and a happy surprise would be good for him.
He scratched the side of his head with his wand trying to remember the right hand-movement too make when casting 'praenuntio scintillo' too make a green light flicker in the house when someone came through the floo.
Just as he was about to give up a red light flickered throughout the house announcing that someone was at the door. Sighing in frustration Severus made his way downstairs to greet whoever dared disturb his peace.
AWSWJ
Ron saw the flickering light and almost smiled, Severus had told him about the spells but Ron hadn't thought he would actually install them on his own house.
He rose from the chair on the porch and went walked around too the front. In front of the door stood a short woman with dirty hair and clothes holding a bag on her shoulder. She looked irritated but seemed to try to smile sweetly.
Outside of the lawn stood an equally dirty man sneering, he held a leash with a big black and brown dog in a tight hold. When the dog tried to move back a little from the man he kicked it and seemed to start shouting at it but stopped when Severus opened the door, a grimace of disgust on his face.
While the woman and Severus spoke Ron watched the man and the dog, seeing the man kicking the dog again he stared walking towards them just as the dog bit his owner. The man clearly started screaming in rage and kicked over and over again towards the dog that had hunched low and barked at him. Ron ran over tearing the leash from the still raging man. Not thinking about what he did he punched him hard in the face, after seeing him go down he sat on his knees in front of the hurt and suspicious dog.
"I'm not going too hurt you, its okay now." Ron said in what he hoped to be a soft tone. The dog crawled over to sniff him and Ron looked away a little too seem less threatening. After a couple of minutes the dog wagged the small bit of tail it had left, someone seemed to have chopped it of with an axe or something similar at some point in time.
Ron looked up when he felt Severus hand on his shoulder, not having time to write things down he rose from the ground and started talking with what he hoped too be a clear voice.
"He's hurt Severus, the guy kicked him in the stomach several times, can you heal him, please?" He was surprised when Severus nodded.
Severus signed too Ron to wait for him and then walked inside again. Ron sat down again and petted the large dog on the head while looking around for the man and woman but they where nowhere to be seen he could only assume Severus had gotten rid of them.
He looked down on the dog again, it looked up at him with a uncertain glance, not sure whether or not to trust him and Ron understood so just averted his eyes again.
He had always wanted a dog but it had been impossible at the burrow and not allowed at Hogwarts. He knew nearly nothing about dogs but lots about wolves after living with a werewolf for more than a year during the war and reckoned the basics must be the same.
Severus came back out and handed Ron some potion vials, pointing in which order they where to be taken. Ron nodded and did as he was told. After almost an hour of struggling to get the dog to swallow the bitter potions they where done and the dog was sleeping peacefully with his head in Ron's lap.
Ron smiled and looked up at Severus who where looking right back at him with an expression Ron couldn't identify. "Do you know what breed he is?" He asked trying to both talk and sign at the same time.
"I think it's a Rottweiler, the Romans used them to guard their cattle, they followed the soldiers up too Germany and mated with some domestic dogs. After a while the butchers took a liking for them and started breeding them calling them 'Rottweiler Metzger hound'1"
"Can I keep him?" Ron asked looking up at Severus hopefully.
At first it seemed as if he was going to say no but then he nodded before going inside again, Ron smiled and lay down in the grass petting the dog's side while trying to come up with a suiting name.
TBC
1)The name Rottweiler comes from Rottweil which is a city in Germany and Metzger means butcher.
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