His Wife | Severus Snape x OC

forty-one

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Rosabelle let out a whine as her eyes closed once again. Severus stood with his hands on his hips, observing his wife who had fallen asleep after being awakened several times already.

Despite finding her adorable, he couldn't succumb to her charms at the moment.

"Belle... If this continues, we won't be leaving anytime soon," Severus sighed, settling down at the edge of the bed and gently stroking her cold cheek.

Rosabelle cracked one eye open before leaning forward and wrapping her arms around his waist.

"It's cold. Can you warm me up, Sev?" she cooed.

Severus smiled softly and sighed. "Come on, my love. I've already prepared breakfast."

Rosabelle nuzzled her nose into Severus' stomach, taking in his comforting scent.

Over the past few weeks, the couple had been enjoying their time traveling together for leisure. Although Severus wasn't accustomed to such activities, he was willing to do anything to see his wife happy. After all, a happy Rosabelle meant a happy Severus.

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Ron gaped as he looked down, "Merlin's beard, Dad, how high up are we?"

Lucius Malfoy and Draco strolled below them, seemingly aware of their presence. Suddenly, Lucius interjected, "Well, let's just say, if it starts raining... you'll be the first to know."

Draco smirked, "Father and I are seated in the Minister's box, by personal invitation from Cornelius Fudge himself."

Lucius glanced down at his son, his tone admonishing, " Don't boast Draco. There's no need with these people."

Hermione attempted to push Harry back, eager to escape from the man. However, Lucius intervened, using his cane to halt Harry's retreat.

"Do enjoy yourself, won't you? While you still can," Lucius remarked with a sinister tone.

Harry shot a glare at the departing figures as they walked away.

Shortly after, a familiar voice broke through the chatter. "Oh, they've got Muggle food, Sev! We need to get more!"

Another voice responded, "Belle, you've already had three servings of those."

"Can you blame me? It's quite difficult to find those foods these days."

"Have you forgotten that I've been buying you these foods every week?"

The Golden Trio exchanged glances before breaking into broad smiles. The voices drew nearer, and soon they could make out their favorite professor accompanied by their... less favorite one, walking side by side. One was indulging in food, while the other seemed to be merely holding it for her.

"Professor!"

Rosabelle turned her head and quickly spotted the trio. "Oh! Well, hello there!"

Severus groaned, clearly not thrilled with the encounter.

Rosabelle's smile widened as she caught sight of the teenagers. Each of them had noticeably longer hair, especially Harry, prompting Rosabelle to mentally note to advise him to trim it later. They had also grown taller, particularly Fred, George, and Ginny.

The Weasley twins often looked to her for guidance when brainstorming ideas for their latest products or pranks. Rosabelle consistently offered the best advice on how to improve their products, as long as they remained harmless.

"Oh, Rosabelle! It's been ages since we last met," greeted Arthur Weasley with a warm smile.

Rosabelle returned the grin. "Yes, apologies for my absence. Work has been busy lately."

"Severus," Arthur greeted the man standing beside Rosabelle, who appeared to be in a sour mood upon seeing them.

Severus nodded curtly in response.

Harry glanced down at the couple. Rosabelle had recently cut her hair shorter, and she still looked as beautiful as ever.

Turning his attention to Severus, Harry noticed the small smile playing on his face as he watched his wife engage in conversation with Arthur.

Harry had missed Rosabelle dearly. Although they had exchanged a few letters during the holidays, he missed her presence more than words could express.

"It's quite alright, really. Where will you be seated?" asked Arthur.

Rosabelle tilted her head in thought. "Cornelius Fudge extended an invitation for Sev and me to join him in the minister's box. I suppose that's where we'll be."

It came as no shock, considering Rosabelle's family held significant influence in the Wizarding World, much like the Malfoys.

However, their expressions soured at the news.

Arthur sighed. "Just a heads up...  Malfoys will be there too."

Rosabelle's expression immediately fell. "Lucius? Ew, no, thank you. We'll find another spot. Come along, Sev! They're about to start."

With determination, Rosabelle seized Severus' hand and began to pull him away, waving goodbye to the children as they departed.

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Shortly after the match, Severus found himself stroking Rosabelle's hair as she lay in his lap inside their tent.

Rosabelle was drifting off to sleep when she jolted awake at the sound of screaming outside. Sitting up, she exchanged worried glances with Severus.

"Harry," she whispered before rising to her feet and rushing outside, with Severus close behind, his concern evident.

Figures clad in pointed hoods and carrying flaming torches were moving through the campsite, chanting ominous incantations. Panic gripped the crowd as people scattered in all directions.

Severus swiftly shielded Rosabelle from the chaos, guiding her back to the safety of their tent.

"Belle, you must leave this place at once," Severus urged.

"But... what about the children?" Rosabelle clung to Severus, her grip tight with desperation.

Severus shook his head, determined to reassure her. "The twins will ensure their safety. I will be there to help."

Though reluctant to admit it, Severus knew the Weasley twins were capable of protecting the younger ones. He couldn't risk exposing Rosabelle to danger out there.

"Belle, trust me. They will be safe. I will make sure of it. I promise," Severus whispered.

"Go home and rest. I'll be back soon," Severus urged, gently taking Rosabelle's hands and pressing a kiss to them.

Seeing the desperation in Severus' eyes, Rosabelle knew she had no choice but to leave. He was determined to keep her safe, no matter the cost.

Once Rosabelle left reluctantly, Severus set out to find the children.

"I hope you're not up to your usual mischief, Potter," Severus muttered under his breath as he scanned the vicinity.