His Wife | Severus Snape x OC

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"Welcome back to Hogwarts, students!" Dumbledore exclaimed, beaming at the students. "But before we dive into the Sorting Ceremony, it is my pleasure to introduce our new teacher. Come on up, my dear," he said, gesturing to the woman behind him.

As Rosabelle Snape stepped forward, a hush fell over the students. Her beauty was breathtaking, with cascading strawberry-blonde hair that grazed her shoulders, and big brown eyes that held a hint of innocence. Her nose was adorned with a smattering of delicate freckles, adding to the ethereal beauty of her face. Her luscious lips were a soft shade of pink.

"Good day, everyone," she spoke with a grin on her face. "My name is Rosabelle Snape, and I am delighted to be your History of Magic teacher this year." Her grin broadened, and her eyes crinkled with joy as she looked around the room. 

She had returned to her second home, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, as a teacher and the excitement was palpable.

Rosabelle couldn't help but chuckle as she heard the Gryffindors not-so-subtly whispering, "Snape?! Not again!" from where she was standing. 

With a gracious smile, she addressed the students. "Please, call me Professor Rosabelle. I don't want there to be any confusion between myself and Professor Snape."

The whispers continued, and one student groaned, "Not another Snape. I can barely tolerate one, and now there are two?"

Another student chimed in, "Perhaps it's not too late to transfer to Durmstrang?"

Despite the students' skepticism, Rosabelle remained poised, and determined to prove her worth as a teacher. 

Despite the fact that many students at Hogwarts were wary of anyone with the last name "Snape," the first-year students, including Harry Potter and Ron Weasley, were eagerly staring at her, excited to have her as their teacher. They were completely oblivious to the whispered rumors and gossip surrounding the name.

Rosabelle struggled to suppress her laughter as she observed the students' reactions to Severus. She was surprised to see how intimidating he could be, causing the students to noticeably dislike him.

"Excuse me, Professor Rosabelle," someone called out.

"I'm sorry, but I have to ask. What is your relationship with Professor Snape?"

As the students clamored to know her relationship with Severus, Rosabelle couldn't help but smile mischievously. "Who?" she replied coyly, relishing the intrigue. 

"That's for me to know and you all to find out. I hope to see you all in my class," she added with a wink, before returning to her seat next to Severus Snape. He let out a sigh, used to her playful antics.

The students groaned and some even booed, demanding to know the truth. The students were already making assumptions, insisting that there was no way this stunningly beautiful woman could possibly be related to Severus Snape. "Booo! Tell us!" they cried out, unaware of the surprising truth.

As Rosabelle sat next to Severus, she felt his hand grasp hers under the table, causing her to chuckle.

When Dumbledore regained everyone's attention, she rested her elbow on the table and gazed at the man beside her, a soft smile on her face.

"Hello, my dear. Are you single? Want to grab Butterbeer with me later?"

Severus shook his head, "Belle, pay attention. The Sorting Ceremony is starting."

"But I'd rather pay attention to you."

"Belle, you were the one who was talking non-stop about seeing Harry Potter. Look, he's right there." Severus nodded toward the boy. 

Rosabelle's attention was quickly drawn to the boy, and a radiant smile graced her face as soon as she laid eyes on Harry Potter. "Oh, he's adorable, just like Lily. It's a shame that James Potter is his father." She clicked her tongue, causing the man to crack a small smile that he tried to hide from the other students.