Lana Rolled around on her bed, her red hair frizzy in all directions and bags under her eyes from another sleepless night with her mind surrounding him. She slapped her cheeks lightly, it had been little over a month since the kiss happened, and then him breaking her heart. She sat up on her bed the sheets falling down to sit around her hips, her body encompassed in her natural warmth. She pushed her body out of the sheets and strode into the lavatory nearby, she looked at herself in the mirror and saw a girl sucked dry into a different version of herself.
She got to work detangling her hair working slowly from the ends to the roots, she snarled when a knot snagged in her hair brush. She threw the brush and grabbed her wand, muttering a few choice words and watched the magic work on her hair and make it as neat as a pin. She sighed and grabbed her makeup and applied it under her eye bags and added some small details here and there to make her look more alive than she felt. After rapidly getting dressed, she turned tail and headed out of the common rooms for the main hall.
The walk there was silent as many were still asleep for the day, her eyes squinted as sunlight passed over her face from the stained glass windows on either side of her. As she headed into the main hall for breakfast she noticed a few professors eating, Dumbledore in an avid conversation with Professor McGonagall who was smiling slightly. She also saw Hagrid who picked at his food lightly a sleepy expression on his face. Then there was Snape, whose eyes were glued on her face, she glared at him and snubbed him. Walking to a seat far enough from him, she grabbed helpings of bacon,eggs, and hash Browns onto her plate cutting into them with a ferocity. The food although fabulous was bland on her tongue, and she felt his eyes bore into her skull.
20 minutes later....
She grabbed her books and was just leaving the main hall when she heard him clear his voice from behind her. Her whole body freezing and locked into place, her hair heating up slightly.
SS: Lana please meet me in my classroom this morning there's something I need to discuss with you.
She swerved on him, he stepped back intimidated by her speed, he saw her eyes glowing like an intense orange flame.
Lana: Bugger Off Snape, I have better things to do than be seen with the likes of you.
His eyes squinted at her attitude towards him, he grabbed her arm harshly and dragged her down to his classroom, he shoved the door open and threw her in. She heard the door lock behind her, his arm wrapped around her arm again and hauled her into an empty chair.
SS: I asked you nicely, if this is how I must gain your attention then it's how I will. We need to have a chat about your attitude problem.
He grabbed her by the chin and forced her eyes to his, her fingers gripped the sides of the chair, her eyes held rage and something else he couldn't pinpoint.
Lana: I wouldn't have an attitude problem if you weren't such a bloody prick, but then again you made the choice for the both of us didn't you. You son of a-
She instantly felt lips on her mouth, her eyes widened, they were soft and held a certain tenderness to them. Snape had done it again, he was kissing her, her brain loosing all thought process.
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The Girl Of Flame ( Severus Snape x OC)
FanfictionLana had spent her whole life in purgatory, mostly for her fiery red locks. To everyone in her life she was deemed an innuisance. She has a secret though, one only she holds the key to unlocking.
