'desire..' ♪ ⤿ ➺ Severus Snape 🕷

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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe Party and The After Party

The sound of her heels echoed the hallway between buildings, as she walks towards an old shop of wands. Olli Wanders... it wrote, Bells ringing as she opened the door, her curious eyes wander around the inside of the shop. So full of wands, around the shelves walking towards the cashier.

"Ah... you again? how many times have you broken your—" he was cut off by the sound of her shoving a small bag full of coins.

"alright." He couldn't see her face only half because of that witch hat, Garrick hurriedly went up to the ladders finding a particular wand that suits the woman who was patiently waiting. Looking around the shelves he found something that certainly suits her.

Dragon Heartstring , except it has a dark purple color, more close to an elderly wand texture.

"this one suits you, young lady." Garrick says placing the wand box on the table, she stares curiously before opening the box, testing it's powers.

swoosh

she points at a certain object, as the glass of flowers broke into pieces Garrick stares before smiling. "very well." he says under his breath.

"how much?" she says softly, counting her bag of coins as Garrick answers, "same as always." paying the exact same price. A number of purple butterflies follow past her as she leaves the shop. Sighing softly, it was the 4th time she had bought another wand, she glances back at the Olli Wanders shop before disappearing into thin air, out of sight.

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'Oh dear...' she had thought to herself her hands around her hair, nervously. A letter was sent to her apartment, it was from Hogwarts a school she used to attend to and now... they want to hire her as an Herbology Professor? I mean, that subject isn't a problem to her.

It suits her well, being such a nerd at Herbology then and now... a professor for Hogwarts, So exciting. Not quite, not even a bit of excitement...! She was nervous— she doesn't know if she should accept or not, that would be rude if she doesn't accept. But this is Hogwarts we are talking about, her old school that means she might and probably meet her old professors. 

Especially, Professor McGonagall... she was her old professor, and the most subject that she had failed the most.

The sound of a cat purring cleared her mind, as she snaps back to reality looking at her black cat, Rain. Rane slowly jumped onto her lap trying to calm down his owner, that is Y/n L/n.

"Hey... Rane." she says softly, letting her cat lay on her lap for a while before continuing to read the Letter she had received,

"Dear Y/n L/n,

I hope this letter finds you well. I am thrilled to offer you to the position of Herbology Professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardly—" and so on...

Isn't it exciting? to be a professor at Hogwarts, what an honor. She scoffed at the letter before throwing it at the trash can, no way is she going to accept it. Her cat jumped out of her lap now on the table...

"I should get a drink.." she said to herself, a palm on her head sighing softly. 

It was already late at night, and there she was drinking such beers at the pub, The Leaky Cauldron... continuing to drink and sober herself up later. She was drunk already dropping the glass at the table as she finishes another drink.

"2 more." she slurred, it's what she does every time she's stressed and wants to clear up her mind. As her glass was poured more beers. Now, she's getting herself more drunk.

The pub was full of costumers today, Brilliant. Perfect timing...

Before she could ask for more, as man bumped into her pouring juice on her dress. "ay' my bad." he laughed, she glared at the man angrily, seriously what a way to ruin someone's night.

"you should watch where you're going." she said sternly, wiping her now stained black dress.

"and you should watch your tone, beautiful." he slurred, staring at her up and down as if undressing her. "excuse me?" she shoved her glass cup down to the ground letting it shatter into pieces. "woah, calm down there, sweet cheeks." he backs up a little curling up a smile It was obvious that this man had so much to drink.

"you don't want to get shagged up would ya?" he laughed, as the other guy beside him chuckled, "shagged up?" her tone got dark scoffing at his 'joke'  before he could even take a glance at his friend, he was punched right up in the face!

"I could teach you some manners, young man." She says angrily glaring at him, prior to she takes her wand, "Flipendo." She mumbles softly swifting her wand at his direction, making the young man get pushed into the wall, the sudden loud thud makes the inside of the pub went silent.

All of the people inside of the pub stared at them both,  back and fourth. The feeling of someone staring at her makes her shiver down the spine and the embarrassment she must have felt.

"Bloody hell..." she whispers to herself, getting that nervous feeling up and again.

"Y/n?" hearing that voice made her mind blank.

He frowned, raising a brow looking at her uneasy face. A familiar face that is, Severus Snape.

"oh." she let out a small tone, "Severus? am I right?" she chuckled nervously, tilting her head curling up a smile. Completely forgetting the man she beat up right behind her.

"Certainly." 

How great... meeting her old classmate.

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