Lady Potter (Severus x reader)

Chapter 22

I spent nearly all night trying to wrap the gifts neatly and I did which like took hours. I didn't really know how to wrap gifts nicely. The next morning I was so excited.

At dinner last night, I invited Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, and George to come to my chambers, and shortly after I woke up and brushed my teeth, they all showed up.

'Okay, get your gifts'! I yelled.

Once they opened all their gifts, they thanked me and handed me my gifts. Hermione got me a potions book, Ron got me candy, Harry got me some polish for my broomstick, Fred and George of course got me some joke stuff.

George sneaked some firewhisky in my pumpkin juice which I didn't know, so I kept drinking and I became drunk around lunchtime. I was so drunk, I wore my tie on my head like some kind of ninja.

'You've been slipping alcohol in her drink, honestly George', Hermione said.

'What? It's Christmas, we can do whatever we want'.

'Whatever we want'. I whispered in Hermione's ear. 'All this time he's been standing there and never took his eyes off me'. I started making weird noises I didn't even know.

'Come on, let's get to lunch', George said, grabbing my hand.

'Yasss, on ward I say, oh mighty sir'.

'She's drunk, you'll get in trouble you two'.

'But it will be fun'.

'Yass, come on'. Harry laughed and shrugged.

I skipped to the great hall. There was one table for all of us to sit on as Dumbledore said that it will be unwise to use all the tables and there's only a few of us.

'Deck the halls with gasoline, fa la la la laaaaa la la la la', I sang. 'Light a match and watch it gleam, fa la la la laaaaa la la la la, now the school is burnt to ashes, fa la la la laaaaa la la la la, aren't you glad you played with matches, fa la la la laaaaa la la la la'.

'What the hell you singing, freak'? Pansy snapped.

'Bitch, who the fuck you think you talking, you ugly ass bitch, you disgusting motherfucker'.

'Okay, that's enough', George told me. He picked me up and sat me down.

'Mr Weasley, you don't happen to know why (y/n) is extremely in high hopes, do you'? Dumbledore asked.

'No idea sir', George giggled.

'Well, George may have slipped a little firewhisky in my pumpkin juice', I slurred. Severus rolled his eyes.

'I guess the only way is that we wait until she's not intoxicated', Dumbledore said.

'Where the hell did she come from'? Pansy spat, looking at me up and down. I looked at her.

'Well, let's put this in animal terms for your little mind, when a mummy cat and a daddy cat love each other so much, they de-' Fred covered my mouth.

'She wasn't asking about that', he laughed.

I had to spend the rest of my time in Professor Snape's classroom. I had his presents on the desk I was sitting at.

'Are you still intoxicated'?

'I don't think so, umm, Happy Christmas Professor'. I stood and gave his gift, then walked back to my seat. 'Don't worry, it's no prank'.

'This is poorly wrapped'.

'I spent two hours on that, okay? Just open it'. I watched as he slowly ripped the brown paper and he held a book up. 'Have you read muggle books before, Professor'?

'Once or twice'.

'Well, this is the best muggle book I read in my life'.

'What's it's about'?

'A monster created by Frankenstein'.

'I would think Frankenstein was the monster'.

'Well, the monster calls himself that but Frankenstein is the mad scientist's name, Victor Frankenstein, I hope you like it and it's okay if you didn't get me anything'.

'Actually'. I opened a drawer in his desk and tossed me something, chocolate.

'Wow, I actually was running out, thanks Professor'. His attention was back to his papers on his desk.

'I told you, it's Severus', he said not looking up.

'Oh, sorry, forgot'.