It was like time flew by in an instant, Siphrona sat up from the grass and smoothed out the wrinkles in her gown. Awwwwww, man! She gloomly stared upon the tattered sleeve, I wonder how this happened. She giggled softly to herself. She knew. Of course she knew. Severus laid beside her, snoring and grumbling in his slumber, arms folded and that grief line on his forehead more defined then ever. Oh, what a wicked joke Siphronia thought up, and suddenly she let out a blood curdling scream. Snape jumped up, alarmed and ready with his wand in hand. He looked down at his lover, whom rolled on the floor laughing her pretty little ass off.

"Oh my goddess severus! You are too funny!" She chuckled as she wiped the tears away.

"Heh. Heh. Heh. Like wise." Snape brushed himself off.

Leaning on her elbows and smiling mischiveously, "So tell me, you really do care that much?"

"No."

"Ah!" She scoffed in disgust,"And that being said after I put out last night?"

"Correct." Snape continued buttoning up his suit and shaking the mess off his heavy cloak.

"Hmmph." Siphronia stood up and began to walk away wistfully, shaking her hips and muttering nothing to herself.

"Immobulous!" Snape shouted, but before the spell hit her, Siphronia turned around and countered the invocation.

"Crucio!"

Snape dodged and countered," Imperio!"

And alas, he got her. "Oh yes, come to me, my pretty."

Siphronia unwillingly came to him, trying to escape, but it was impossible.

"I hate it when you win!"

"I hate you." Severus responded grabbing her by the nape of her neck, "You think I would let you off that easy? Hah! What foolishness!"

"Ouch. Let go!" She wriggled in pain, "Stop it. Your hurting me!"

"Do you forgive me?"

"No." She gasped with tears running down her face.

"Whats that? Oh, you want me to hang you from the tree by your hair? Well, if that's what you want, my dear."

"I forgive you. I FORGIVE YOU!" Siphronia screamed and Snape let go of his hold. Rubbing her scalp line, she looked up in hatred. As he laughed she tackled him to the ground.

"How dare you!" She scratched Severus with her nails, letting out a manly yelp, he turned the tables, having her pinned to the ground.

Wrists in a bind and body crushed under his, he scowled, "Are you having fun, pest?"

"Oh yes, very much!" Siphronia sarcastically put it, knee'ing him between the legs.

He fell back, grabbing himself. She stood and looked at him menacingly.

Snape was at a loss for words, so she knelt at his side and evilly cooed

"Aww, poor baby. Would you like me to kiss them to make it better?"

Severus grinded his teeth and stood, "Are we even?"

"Come on." Siphronia took his hand," We're gonna miss breakfast."

In silence, they strolled back to the castle, aware of the groggy students who roamed the corridors like zombies, yawning mercilessly and stumbling over their feet but then, there were the other students. Running around with unkempt energy, like they had eaten four pounds of confectioners sugar and drank a countless amount of caffeinated coffee. Oh, how annoying. A fair few of the children whispered about Severus and Siphronia, why they came in so early, which was unusual since they usually always missed breakfast cause they were too busy in bed. cough cough

They strided through the Great Hall doors together, not a word they said to each other the whole time. They took their seats and just maturely ate their eggs and biscuits. Siphronia would glance up at him everynow and then from her side of the table, giving a slight smile and then going back to eating. Snape, however, just gave her the usual stare of doom, even though everyone already knew they were a couple…in a sense. It was about 7 am, and soon the students were leaving to go get prepared for class. The teachers went on their way, and the elves began to clean up.

Siphronia however lingered at the door, waiting for Severus to pass, but it was a long while since he left last.

Grabbing his arm, she pulled him close to her, giving him small pecks on the lips which eventually turned into a passionate tongue wrestling match. They were not alone, Dumbledore glided by, and let out a hearty old man laugh, "You two love birds spent the night out by the lake, eh?"

Severus pulled away and straightened himself out. Siphronia fought the giggles, "Yes sir."

Severus turned his attention elsewhere and quickly walked out, heading to his dungeons.

"You better becareful. Snape isn't the loving kind."

Siphronia sighed, "I have yet to change that."