random stuff I think about [Snape x reader oneshots]

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I was marking papers from my seventh years when I heard Severus huff. He was brewing a potion so I don't know why he would be aggravated, he never messes up potions.

I looked over and nothing seemed to be wrong. He was just standing there stirring the ingredients in.

I decided to ignore it and return to my marking. Just a few minutes later there was another deep sigh. What could be bothering him so much?

I walked over, slipping my arms around his waist and resting my head on his back. "What's wrong Sev?"

"Nothing" He sighed once again.

"Well it's obviously something" I pushed, stretching out the word 'obviously'. He didn't answer, just kept stirring. "I'm only tryin'a help you know. I'm not gonna make fun of you if you messed u-" I didn't get to finish before he scoffed.

Okayy, whatever it is i'm sure he'll figure it out. I walked back over to his desk where I had so abruptly left my marking. Picking up my quil, I dipped it into the ink and searched for where I had left off.

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I finally finished and went to the kitchen to make us some tea. For Severus I made black tea and for me some chamomile. Once it was finished I walked back out to the classroom and placed his large green and black Slytherin mug down next to him.

He looked up through his eyebrows and smiled. It was small as if he was saying 'thank you'. He tucked his hair behind his ear which I had never seen him do before now. It was cute. Though before I could say anything about it, the hair from behind his ear fell into his face.

He groaned trying to put it back but failed. So that's what he was sighing about. I could tell that he was getting more agitated. I placed my hand on his forearm, signalling for him to calm down. He let out a small huff.

I went to put my mug down and saw him reaching for his hair again. "Hey," I mumbled, grabbing his wrist gently and brought it back down. His face softened and he looked down, most likely embarrassed about getting so worked up.

I reached for his hair but he moved his head back slightly. "Severus." I raised my eyebrows. He mumbled something under his breath that sounded like a 'sorry'.

I moved to stand behind him and collected the strands of his hair in my hand. "What are you doing?" he questioned, trying to turn his head towards me.

"stay still" I took the hair tie off of my wrist and made his hair into a ponytail. Once I was done I went back around to face him and smiled, he looked cute.

"What is this?" He looked at me confusion written all over his face. He reached back and felt around, trying to figure out what I had done.

"It's a ponytail. To keep the hair out of your face so that you can see. Now don't mess it up." I grabbed his hand checking to make sure he didn't mess with it. "Besides you look cute" I smiled.

"Thank you." He looked down again, blushing. I gasped, causing him to look up.

"Is that the Severus Snape blushing?!" I exclaimed, pushing his chest with my finger.

"No"

"Don't. Lie... To me" I said mocking him.

"You know I hate when you do that." I tryed not to smile and keep a straight face like he does, but failed.

"oh come on. You only hate it because i'm so good at it."

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