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obsession8888 · 11-09-2007, 03:41 AM

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Originally Posted by liaeyes

Severus was nervous, he didn't know whether he should give her his note, he scared her so he thought against it and started back up towards the common room. Then he heard her voice calling him, so he slowely stepped back down the stairs and walked towards her. Gently, he put the note into her hand and then closed his own hand around her fist, staring into her eyes. He was shivering, but he wasn't cold, was it this girl's touch that made him like this?

Feeling the scrap of parchment against her palm, she quickly closed her hand around it so it wouldn’t fall onto the dark carpeted floor. Realizing Severus’s hand was still around hers, she looked up at him, wondering if she would be able to read his emotions on his face. Making eye contact with him, she stood there, hand still in his, studying him closely.

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Delius Nott strutted into the common room after dinner, with Gratia, Thorfinn, Mulciber and Ellyn Rosier trailing after him. He quickly stopped Severus holding onto Serena's hand, staring at each other. He turned sharply with his finger to his lips, warning the others to stay quiet. He crept quietly around behind a couch and aimed his wand at Severus' face, "Feverus Grotescetus" He whispered into the dark. Suddenly Severus' face got how and boils erupted along his forhead. Delius joined in the laughter that was echoing around the room from where the other SLytherins were standing, "Like it slimey, Scum-Bags?" He cried as he ran back over, next to Thorfinn and Mulciber.

Realizing a curse had been cast on Severus, she spun around quickly, jerking her hand out of Snape’s hold. It wasn’t because she was worried about being caught holding his hand, it was just the fact that she needed this particular arm to whip out her wand from the pocket of her school robes. Holding her oak wand steadily in her left hand, she reversed the spell that had been cast on Snape.

After inspecting that no damage had been done, she gritted her teeth and turned around to face Delius Nott. Stalking towards him, anger radiating from her, she walked right up to him, wand pointing towards his chest. “What do you think you’re doing?” She asked him loudly, forcing the laughter around the common room to dwindle down. “Who do you think you are?” She challenged, meeting him in the eye.

11-09-2007, 03:41 AM	#135 (permalink)
obsession8888 SBFC's 100th Member Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Feb 2006 Location: Bay Grove Posts: 11,297 Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by liaeyes Severus was nervous, he didn't know whether he should give her his note, he scared her so he thought against it and started back up towards the common room. Then he heard her voice calling him, so he slowely stepped back down the stairs and walked towards her. Gently, he put the note into her hand and then closed his own hand around her fist, staring into her eyes. He was shivering, but he wasn't cold, was it this girl's touch that made him like this? Feeling the scrap of parchment against her palm, she quickly closed her hand around it so it wouldn’t fall onto the dark carpeted floor. Realizing Severus’s hand was still around hers, she looked up at him, wondering if she would be able to read his emotions on his face. Making eye contact with him, she stood there, hand still in his, studying him closely. Quote: Delius Nott strutted into the common room after dinner, with Gratia, Thorfinn, Mulciber and Ellyn Rosier trailing after him. He quickly stopped Severus holding onto Serena's hand, staring at each other. He turned sharply with his finger to his lips, warning the others to stay quiet. He crept quietly around behind a couch and aimed his wand at Severus' face, "Feverus Grotescetus" He whispered into the dark. Suddenly Severus' face got how and boils erupted along his forhead. Delius joined in the laughter that was echoing around the room from where the other SLytherins were standing, "Like it slimey, Scum-Bags?" He cried as he ran back over, next to Thorfinn and Mulciber. Realizing a curse had been cast on Severus, she spun around quickly, jerking her hand out of Snape’s hold. It wasn’t because she was worried about being caught holding his hand, it was just the fact that she needed this particular arm to whip out her wand from the pocket of her school robes. Holding her oak wand steadily in her left hand, she reversed the spell that had been cast on Snape. After inspecting that no damage had been done, she gritted her teeth and turned around to face Delius Nott. Stalking towards him, anger radiating from her, she walked right up to him, wand pointing towards his chest. “What do you think you’re doing?” She asked him loudly, forcing the laughter around the common room to dwindle down. “Who do you think you are?” She challenged, meeting him in the eye. Last edited by obsession8888; 11-09-2007 at 03:42 AM.