Chapter 2
Down, down, down they went. It was a very long way from the top of the castle,
where Dumbledores office lay, to the very bottom, the dungeons, where the
Head of the Slytherin lived.
The only sound one could hear were the tap tap tap of her steps and a barely there swishing
sound of his robes.
Never had the way down seemed longer and far to short at once.
Professor Snape halted abruptly. They stood in front of a massive Snake, carved from the
very stone on which the castle was built.
„Give me your hand", bellowed the man and grabbed her arm.
Amanda flinched away panicky.
His eyes looked coldly down on her, only a very astute observer
could have seen the flicker of hurt in them.
„Silly girl!, he sneered, „I need to press your hand on the stone
to adjust the wards, or would you like to camp out here?"
Angrily she took a deep breath, before she let him press her palm on the cool stony snake.
Surprisingly his hand felt warm and dry.
The guardian gave way to a spartan, dimly-lit living room. The walls were bare, except
for a few torches and shelves around the room, from the floor to the ceiling, loaded with books.
Books, tomes and scrolls were everywhere, on the small coffee table,
and even in stacks on the ground, which was covered with a big,
but simple carpet, to fight back the cold.
Two wing-back chairs stood before a big fireplace.
But the young woman didn't see anything of it.
Apprehensively she still stood at the entrance.
„Well, come in", said the potions Master impatiently.
Tentatively Amanda stepped inside and the door, -well it was a boulder really,
closed with a loud thud, that startled the witch.
„Jumpy, are we", he examined her questioningly.
„Don't touch the books without my permission.
The door to your right would be your room.
Severus opened the door and showed her a small bedchamber with a canopy bed
in dark blues, on the floor laid a thick plush creme coloured carpet which begged
to sink your toes in.
The stonewalls were covered with clay. The earthen hue and the thick tapestry thereover
gave the chamber a much warmer feeling.
Even a little hearth was at the right wall. There was a drawer,
a davenport and a chair. On the left was another door that led to a small bathroom.
Amandas trunk already stood at the end of the queen-sized bed.
„You may, of course, change anything to your liking."
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to abide the law
FanfictionThe Ministry of magic invokes an old law. Witches and Wizards of the age 19 - 60 are to be matched and married, to enhance the number of child births. Amanda Blythe is already 19, but still a student at Hogwarts, due to a gap year. she wouldn't be r...