Chapter 5

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"Being different isn't a bad thing. It means you're brave enough to be yourself"

-Luna Lovegood

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SEVERUS'S POV:

I was already dead angry on the Dumbledore for all the useless stuffs he put me into. Someday I'll loose my head at this man. I have to stand at the gates to escort the first person to his office. Pretty important job for a busy man like me. On top of this, a pair of dunderheads appeared out of no where. Ugh! I feel like puking. Now they have to suffer the consequence of choosing this auspicious moment to arrive. But the moment the girl turned I was in awe to see her. Definitely, she has to be the most beautiful girl I met. Her big brown eyes were like a pair of bright sun which emitted joy and warmth. Those eyes were simply gorgeous. On top of that her Ombre hair matching her eyes are curled around her face like the moon surrounded by a bunch of cloud. And her rose plum lips- but my thoughts got interrupted with the thoughts of another person that was so loud I can hardly ignore it

Wow! His eyes were MAGICAL . I just LOVE him. 

What? I feel like my own thoughts are again replaying itself. However along with these were a train of scenes and- huh? Was that me in it? That too in such inappropriate manners. Well, Well I never thought someone can have such dark fantasies. At this moment I saw fear and recognition in her eyes. Did I give myself  away too?

Fuck! He's a Legilimens. I'm screwed.

There. I was right. But how did she know? And the next moment all those pictures and complements stopped. Wait. Can she train her mind to shut out all thoughts in a second? This takes years of practice, something not possible for her age? Who is she? I don't think I have seen her in school? More over, She's a Slytherin? Well, I mean the clothes do make her look, uhm, a bit pleasing. How does she know about me? And most importantly why had Dumbledore wanted me to take them to him? 

I closed my eyes took a deep breath. That is enough. I need to get out of here as soon as possible. I swept forward at my normal speed which I know is far more fast than most people. "Well if you are not comfortable, their are other BETTER ways. However, I suppose you chose this particular method for a reason." I was glad that myself restrain of all these years paid off again and I could maintain my usual voice. I shouldn't waste my time on these stupid people. 

But I can't help my curiosity and all the questions arising in my mind. I got no answer from any of them. I turned around sharply, cocking an eyebrow. NO ONE SHOULD EVER DARE TO IGNORE ME. But what is this? I was faced with two five-year olds looking everywhere except the path. Of course they are new here. Then how could she just brashly put on the house robe? So immature.

I cleared my throat and said in the most dangerous tone," The Headmaster is waiting to see you two in his office." The effect was instant. The boy jumped and hurriedly came to me with a meek, "Yes S-sir", but the girl turned around twice with a face full of admiration, and then looked at me excitedly, "Alby told you to fetch us? He knew we would be here?" I chocked at the nickname. Really? Alby? I haven't heard of any witch or wizard to call him with such a frank nickname. "Professor, or Headmaster. That is all you can address him while you are here." The girl only nodded vigorously multiple times with a bright smile. Clearly my words had no effect on her.

I turned around again to hide the smile threatening to brighten my countenance. All these years of compose and calm was crippling under a few minutes of exposure? What the hell is wrong with me? Our next journey was comparatively quitter. I refrained from disturbing their sight-seeing and getting myself into some other awkward situations. And on top of that I feel like I shouldn't spare a glance at the women who has managed to stir me in mere seconds. This was not a good sign. But then, why does these feelings seem awfully familiar?

Finally we reached the stone gargoyle, wherein my duty will be over and I can return back to a few minutes of peace before the Grand feast begins.

SONA'S POV:

I can't believe I'm finally standing in front of The famous stone Gargoyle leading to Albie's office.

"Fizzing  Whizzbees" I cried trying to recall his password for this year but the gargoyle remined in its position." Impatient, are we? However, you do share the taste of the headmaster to some extent. Care to explain?" Oh god. How could I forget the bat was watching me? But before I can think of an answer the gargoyle moved and the voice of my most favorite character was heard," Come-on, Severus. Don't be so harsh on them." Standing right in front of me was the revered headmaster of Hogwarts and the man whom I respected and loved the most( after Severus that is). He turned to me with a knowing smile," Ms. Roy, That was a really good suggestion. I'll remember it for future use. For now, my password is Acid Pops. Don't forget." 

Saying this he turned around and we sprinted behind him. I thought Snape would leave us there but he joined us in the Headmaster's office. I felt like I would jump on the old man any minute and give him a bone crushing hug. I can't believe all this is actually happening. I pinched myself to make sure, but I didn't feel any pain. On the contrary, a hissing sound came from beside me. I turned to be faced by a very angry Snape. He glared at me and then glanced at my hand that was still digging the nails into his skin. Fuck. I'm having a death wish. I jumped and retracted my hands.

"Sorry" I whispered meekly so that only he could hear." If you don't need me for anything then I would go back to my work." Snape declared. Dumbledore sat on his chair and nodded, "Sure, Severus as you please. Thank you for helping me with this task." Snape turned around and was about to leave but something in me stirred. I can't let him go like that. He would know sooner or later. Then why wait for Albie to report to him. I held his pinky," Sev, could you please stay back?"

I could feel the potioner go all tensed up in seconds. Shit. Did I overstepped my line. Should I retract my hand? But his hand is so unexpectedly soft. I really don't feel like giving up. I looked at Al for help but he was watching at us amusingly from behind his half moon spectacles. I shot him a pleading look. "Severus, Ms. Roy here, could do with a bit of courage. Would you mind staying with us for a bit longer." There. Thanks Al, you're such a dear. Severus seemed to have calmed down. He turned back quietly, without even looking at me and I was happy at the fact that he didn't ask me to release his finger.

This was turning scary. I gulped and took a deep breath before trying to sort all those unexplainable events. 


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