Maiden By Heart... (Severus Snape Love Story)

Chapter 8: Regretting Feelings

Severus Snape's POV:

".....that is why rat-tail is crucial in making for the Hair Raising Potion--- Mr. Potter." , I growled as I saw him not paying attention in what I am discussing as he just writes on and on in his parchment making me get annoyed.

Agnes seemed to have noticed this so she nudged Harry and cleared her throat whispering to him something making him blush and look up at me.

Raising my brow of what she said to Potter that made him blush I look at Linnea and asked in my dull voice , "I thank you Miss Linnea for making Potter stop on whatever he is doing but i would like to ask you if what did you say to Mr. Potter here that made him flustered?"

Agnes' eyes widen and shook her head violently as I saw her scowl.

'Why this insolent brat...!' , I thought as I made a frustrated sigh and slightly glared at her.

"Don't think I did not see that Ms. Linnea. Detention with me tonight. 7 o ' clock sharp." , I said to her as I secretly smirked to myself.

I heard growling but I just ignored that so I went on writing on the board until I heard the shouting of Harry , "AGNES!? COME BACK HERE!"

Snapping my head behind me , I was almost taken aback because I saw an angry and tear-filled face Agnes getting her Leather side bag , not forgetting to glare at me and say , "I hate y-you.....!" , then leave as she slammed the door loudly enough for it to echo into the room.

Okay.

As much as I would love to get angry and go on taking points from different houses , I was more on feeling guilty.

For the fact that I just remember that I forgot to apologize to her yesterday and also for taking advantage of her current situation.

I growled in frustration and looked at the brat--- ahem , I mean students and glared at them as I ordered them sternly , "Well? What are you all looking at? Do what you are assigned of doing that is written on the board! And I want that finished when I get back here!".

And with that I walked towards the aisle my cape billowing behind me as I open the door and sighed then slammed it close and went on finding the girl that I've hurt.

Agnes' POV:

My footsteps echo in the halls as I stomp my way away from Seve--- I mean , away from HIM.

"Merlin...! And here I'm beginning to like him! As in really like him but now...! I don't know--- UF!" , I bumped into someone as I fell on my butt my bag laying beside me.

I whined a little and cursed under my breath as I rub my lower side and look up to the 'suspect'.

"Hey! Watch where you're going you.........oh Merlin........." , I mumbled as I quickly stand up and picked my bag up and bowed my head to her.

Now I'm in a lot of trouble...

"Well , Ms. Linnea. I think you should be the one who should be watching where you're going. Detention for 2 weeks with me." , Ms. Umbridge said in her sickenly sweet voice.

I apologized to her as I just felt myself being grabbed by my arm roughly as her nails dug on my skin making me let go of my bag and fall on the floor as it opens revealing my notebooks and music notes.

Whimpering slightly as I bit my lower lip trying to ignore the pain.

She was literally dragging me by the arm roughly towards her office as she just hums.

'Sick , disgusting , stupid witch...' , I thought as I secretly glare at her and then she let's go and pushes me in her office and let's me sit on the chair.

Ms. Umbridge sits on her chair just by her desk and smile wickedly at me then gives me a stock of parchment and a quill , color red.

She said to me in her sick sweet voice , "Now , what I would like you to do is to right on the parchments 'I will not attack and bad mouth my teacher' over and over again until you've reached the last parchment---"

But I butted in as I stood up and argued , "But I did NOT attack you! I just accidentally bumped into and didn't notice that it was you! Also I did NOT badmouth you! I would never do such a thi---!"

"That is enough!" She roared as she hands me another mountain of parchment and smiles at me , "Additional work. Now , chop! Chop!"

I sat on the chair angrily as I grumbled slightly on my breath and got a parchment then begun on writing.

Once I stopped in the 'mouth' part , my arms were stinging so I turned my arm and saw my own writings carved on my arms deeply.

My eyes widen as blood oozes out making me pale and tremble.

Looking slowly at Ms . Umbridge , she looked up at smiled then got back to whatever she was doing.

Gulping I ignored the carved writings on my arm and continue on writing as I just bit my lower lip trying to ignore the pain.

'Damn that witch! She made me use a blood quill!' , I thought angrily.

But I smirked to myself and looked at her saying shakily , "Y-you'll regret this decision. Heh , making me use the blood quill eh? You'll regret this." .

She was staring at me with still her sick smile as she laughs then stands up and tilts my chin up.

Sting.

I felt a sting , And a painful one too , on my left cheek.

She slapped me.

That disgusting witch slapped me!

Tears formed into my eyes as I hesitantly look at her and saw her smiling widely and sat on her chair and continued on what she is doing.

I turned back to my parchment and saw blood dripping , one on my arm and one on my cheek?

Touching my left cheek I felt a scar , not a long one , and looked at my hand seeing that she kind of scratched my cheek.

And it's bleeding like a lot.

I gripped my hand and continued on my parchment feeling more carvings on my arms and my own maiden blood dripping on the parchment and floor as it slowly forms into a puddle.

She will regret this.

Why you ask?

Whoever decides to make one single maiden blood drip on the Earth's surface is to be banished. But if ever the Maiden wishes to use her blood by will , it may be.

Heh , unlucky her.

I have maiden blood and she made a puddle of my blood.

8 hours has passed and I noticed that I finished already my last parchment , I sighed in relief and noticed myself pale and shaking.

'I think I've kind of lost a lot of blood...', I thought as I look around below my seat and saw my own dried blood and some fresh ones on the floor also it pooling the floor office of Ms. Umbridge.

I stand up and bid farewell to her as I weakly made my way to grandfather's office.

But my visions were getting blurry as I collapsed on the ground.

My now black hair spread on the floor and my arm freely showing the carvings from a while ago.

I was breathing heavily on the floor as I lay there and my visions fades only hearing blur screams and shouts on the surroundings.

The last thing I remember is that someone was calling my name.

And the person sounds very scared of losing me.

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Chapter 8 is now done.

And , obviously , next is chapter 9.

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