You're attempting to break free from the tight bonds of Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy, while trying to find a balance within yourself. Was being a potions master really what you wanted? Let us see how this unfolds.
(I will be updating this soon, j...
The next morning arrives, and it's therapy day. The air is filled with a mixture of anticipation and tension as you prepare for the session. You rummage through your closet, searching for the perfect outfit that makes you feel confident and true to yourself.
Severus and Lucius enter the room, their eyes scanning the array of clothes you've laid out. "Princess, we were thinking you should wear something more... modest for therapy," Severus begins, his tone gentle but firm.
Lucius nods in agreement. "Something that doesn't attract too much attention."
You pause, holding up a cute cropped top showing off your tattoos and a pair of jeans with a confident smile. "I'm going to wear what I want," you declare. "And I'm going to post a picture of it, and you two bad boys are going to say nothing."
Severus and Lucius exchange a look, clearly not pleased but understanding your determination. "Fine," Severus concedes for the moment. "But we're not done talking about this."
You smirk, your eyes glinting with defiance. "Please do, Daddio," you reply, blowing him a kiss, and turning back to your wardrobe.
You take a quick selfie, capturing your confident smile and the vibrant colors of your outfit. Posting it to SpellSnap, you caption it:
**@PotionPrincess**
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"Ready for our outing! Feeling more myself than usual. 🌸✨ #SelfLove #Confidence #BeYourself"
Satisfied, you turn to face Severus and Lucius, who are watching you with a mix of frustration and admiration.
Lucius shakes his head with a small smile. "You are something else, Princess."
Severus sighs but can't help the fondness in his gaze. "She's something alright. We just want what's best for you."
You step closer, placing a hand on each of their arms. "I know, Daddies. I appreciate your the concern. But brace yourselves. I'm about to lay a real doozy on you. Sometimes what's best for me is being able to express myself freely without the opinions of you two. I feel very happy today with the choice I have made for myself."
They nod, accepting your words, at least for now. "Alright," Severus says, his voice softer. "You look beautiful, as always. Come on sassy Princess. Time to go,"
Lucius gives you a quick kiss on the forehead. "We'll see how this goes, beautiful girl."
The upcoming therapy session will no doubt be interesting, but you are ready to face it head-on, confident in who you are.
The therapy session begins in a warmly lit room with comfortable chairs arranged in a circle. The therapist, Dr. Elena Meadows, greets you with a warm smile as you settle in. Baron, refusing to be left at his grandmother's, is nestled contentedly at your breast, nursing.
You sit back in your chair, feeling confident and comfortable in your chosen dress. Severus and Lucius sit on either side of you, their expressions a mix of concern and frustration.
