Ghosts (repost), Snape/OFC, 5/48
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Ghosts (repost), Snape/OFC, 5/48
Rating: G – hard-R; this chapter G
Author’s Notes:
If you don’t know what this is, please read this: http://rm.livejournal.com/727358.html
This story was originally written in late-2001; despite a recent tune-up, it is in no way compliant with the current state of the HP universe.
Your feedback and commentary are always welcome, even for a time capsule such as this.
If you’re looking for slash, het, poly, Book-6 compliant Slytherin backstory please visit Fascilis Descensus Averno a WIP written with
kalichan. It features Severus Snape, Lucius & Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix & Rodolphus Lestrange and Regulus Black and mostly takes place in 1979 – 1981 but has forays both significantly forward and back in time. It is also a multimedia project.
Disclaimer: It’s JKR’s world, I just mess about with it.
"I heard you made quite an impression today," Snape said as he spooned at his soup.
"The scene in the hallway didn't help," Allosia responded curtly.
"Actually, Draco told me about class,"
"Draco?"
"Malfoy."
"Yes, I know that, I just didn't realize you were on a first name basis with your students."
"I've known his father a long time."
"I'm aware."
"You know, you're awfully cold, Allosia; it's really a wonder I survived you."
She reached for her water and refused to acknowledge him.
Smiling then, "Actually, it's a wonder anyone survives you."
"Gage didn't."
"Yes, I know that." His voice was pleased.
Without looking at him she said, very quietly, "Despite what you may think, and what I may prefer, I'm not about to run out of here in tears, so you might as well shut up and finish your meal quickly so my presence won't further offend you."
"That's alright, dear, I think I'm actually going to retire to my rooms. I have a lot of work to do," he said slowly, as if she hadn't just attempted to acquire something resembling the upper hand in this moment.
And with that he excused himself from the teacher's table. Allosia let her head hang for a moment. This was all turning out to be painfully unnecessary.
A few moments later the next course was in front of her, and Dumbledore was at her shoulder suggesting she join him for coffee later.
Rating: G – hard-R; this chapter G
Author’s Notes:
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Disclaimer: It’s JKR’s world, I just mess about with it.
"I heard you made quite an impression today," Snape said as he spooned at his soup.
"The scene in the hallway didn't help," Allosia responded curtly.
"Actually, Draco told me about class,"
"Draco?"
"Malfoy."
"Yes, I know that, I just didn't realize you were on a first name basis with your students."
"I've known his father a long time."
"I'm aware."
"You know, you're awfully cold, Allosia; it's really a wonder I survived you."
She reached for her water and refused to acknowledge him.
Smiling then, "Actually, it's a wonder anyone survives you."
"Gage didn't."
"Yes, I know that." His voice was pleased.
Without looking at him she said, very quietly, "Despite what you may think, and what I may prefer, I'm not about to run out of here in tears, so you might as well shut up and finish your meal quickly so my presence won't further offend you."
"That's alright, dear, I think I'm actually going to retire to my rooms. I have a lot of work to do," he said slowly, as if she hadn't just attempted to acquire something resembling the upper hand in this moment.
And with that he excused himself from the teacher's table. Allosia let her head hang for a moment. This was all turning out to be painfully unnecessary.
A few moments later the next course was in front of her, and Dumbledore was at her shoulder suggesting she join him for coffee later.