Severus Snape Boyfriend Scenarios(On Hiatus)

When Potter Comes In(First Argument With Him)

*(Y/N)'s P.O.V.*

 
             All throughout the classes, they were actually a breeze! I thought I was going to have some trouble with the students, but the were all nice. Of course, some were messing around, but it wasn't big trouble. It's finally the afternoon when I have one more class before dinner. I was cleaning up some of the messes the children left when they were dismissed when Severus starts helping me.

            "Honestly, these children need to know how to clean up after themselves when class is over," he grumbles. "Well, you have a point there, Severus. They SHOULD learn to clean up a table of potion ingredients AND not waste any of them, as well," I agreed with him. These children are old enough to pick up after themselves. "Finally, someone who understands one of the many reasons why I despise teaching children," he spoke with a tiny smirk. I give him one back.

           When we were done tidying up, Severus told me he had to go fetch something real quick so he left me in charge if the students arrive before him, and they actually did arrive before him. As I was taking roll, I noticed that Harry Potter is in here. Hearing about his upbringing with horrible muggles, I'm going to let him off easier than the other students. Heck, he didn't even know how his parents really died because of them!

           Just as I was done taking roll, Severus bursts in through the door. "There will be no wand-waving or silly incantations in this classroom," he began his little speech, AGAIN. While he was speaking, I noticed Harry wasn't paying attention to the speech, but writing in his journal. Uh oh.

       "Mr. Potter!" Harry snaps his head up. "Can you please tell me the difference between wolfsbane and wormwood?" Severus asked. "I-I don't know, sir," Harry replied. "Very well..." Severus continued, "....answer me this then: where would look if I asked you to find a bezoar?" Harry looked down and answered, "I-I don't know." Severus looks at him with a blank expression. "Pity...clearly fame isn't everything."

          I glanced at Severus with a disapproving look and he looked back at me with a raises eyebrow. When he was about to continue on with class, Harry pretty much back-talked to him and ALMOST got a detention, but luckily, Severus just took away five points from Gryffindor. THEN, class finally began.

~•~Timeskip to Dinner~•~

         'Finally, FOOOOOOOOD!!' I thought to myself. I am on my way to dinner after cleaning up after the students AGAIN! And Severus didn't even help! Just as I was about to turn a corner to the doors of the Great Hall, I bump into something hard enough that it made me fall back. I shut my eyes tight expecting the concrete floor, but instead I feel fit, warm arms around my lower back. I slowly open my eyes, my face turning a scarlet hue realizing Severus caught me from falling, his face pretty much a reflection of mine.

          We stayed like that for what felt like forever until he was the first to snap out of it and pulled me up from the awkward position. Still flustered, he asked me, "A-Are you alright, (Y/N)?" "N-N-No, Severus! I-I'm fine, th-thank you." I bashfully hid my tomato face behind my hands. Severus spoke after, "Well then, w-we must be off to dinner." "Y-You're right, let's go," I replied. We started walking to the Great Hall together. I look up to see he is still blushing. When he glanced at me, I rapidly turned my head, looking like I was observing the paintings on the walls.

          When we finally made it to the Great Hall, we took our seats at the staff table-me on Severus's right at the end, and Quirrell at his left. Dumbledore began dinner and I began eating quite unlady-like, meaning I was stuffing my mouth with food.......

What? I didn't get to have breakfast! Can you blame me?

        Everyone looked at me like they've seen a grown man jump over the moon, so I just shrugged and began eating much more slowly and calmly this time. As dinner continued, I asked Severus, "Severus, if I may ask, why did you pick on "Mr. Potter," as you apparently liked calling him?" He turns to me with a small glare, "That is not of your concern, Miss (L/N)."

'Did he just.....'

'DID HE USE MY LAST NAME??

'OH HEEELL NAW!'

       "Well..." I began, ".....I might as well put it straight since you're going to use my last name, Professor Snape: "Mr. Potter" is innocent. Reasons being, he lost his parents as a baby, everyone knows him when he doesn't even know himself yet, he barely remembers his parents, he was raised with horrible muggles a.k.a., his aunt, uncle, and cousin that didn't even tell him he had magic blood, therefore raised him as a muggle with no knowledge of the Wizard World and its people, and they even abused him, so you shouldn't pick on him simply because everyone knows him and he's famous when he has no knowledge of anything that involves magic." I finish with a straight face.

         Snape looked at me with a stone expression on his face and growled at me. "I have every reason and every right to pick on him, as you say. It's not my fault that his only living relatives treat him like dirt, disgusted by the likes of us.

It's not my fault that he is You-Know-Who's next target.

It's not my fault that I knew both of his parents personally before they were killed mercilessly.

       You only know the reasons that you listed because Dumbledore told you as a staff member; you don't know anymore than everyone else does, so what do you know about Potter and everything else? You just came here, so don't tell me off when you don't know anything yet about Hogwarts and its students and staff. You're just an ASSISTANT PROFESSOR, you just came here, so I can make you look bad, get you in trouble, get you fired, and I wouldn't even bat an eyelash or lose a single bit of sleep on someone like you if it keeps you from pestering and annoying me like a little insect about my actions and choices."

       By the time he was done talking, he was close to my face with anger in his dark eyes. I could feel his breath fanning my face. My mouth was agape and my eyes were wide with malice at his words, especially how he insulted me. I was too furious to be flustered about our position. I looked away with my eyes shut, pushed myself away from the table with enough force to shake it, only saying in a low voice, "I believe I lost my appetite. Now if you'll just excuse me, I must go check on (P/N)....that's my (F/A)...." I say as I punched the table, glaring at Snape and everyone flinching as I continued, ".....I need to cool off and spend time with someone...... CIVILIZED."

      And I leave the Great Hall with a "Good night, everyone."

Unbeknownst to me, everyone was furiously glaring at Snape and he just turned his head the other way.