[ Melodies ] Severus Snape x Reader (Rewrited)

°•°•° Chapter 2 °•°•°

Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I know I promise to update a chapter a week but I never thought that writer's block would be this long-

and I just got into college, so stuff has been a bit upside down. I'm so sorry for the long ass delay.

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Classroom 3C famously known as the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, is located off of the Serpentine Corridor on the third floor. A man with brown hair was tied into a small man bun, wearing a white button-down long-sleeved shirt which was folded onto his elbows underneath his dark green slim fit vest, tucked in his casual jeans.

With his beard making him look more manly, he stood in front of the class while making sure everything was in place as he planned what he was about to teach for today's class.

Meanwhile in the middle of the classroom, where (Y/n) pays no mind to how all of the immature females around her gawking over the new professor. Whisperings under their breaths, gossiping on how prepossessing the professor is.

"I don't know about you Sal, but I think we have to consider ourselves lucky to have a new teacher this year! I mean- look at how hot-looking he is-!" the first girl gushed to her friend with a wide grin on her face.

"-yeah yeah, but isn't it a little bit suspicious how every single year, there is always a new professor in our school to fill the post of DADA's teacher?" the girl named 'Sal' cut in her friend's blabbering. Which coincidentally caught (Y/n)'s attention as she heard them.

"Since you put it like that...it feels kinda scary...wait- what if something is wrong with this school-?" the first girl jumped to the conclusion boldly. Her eyes widened, and her hand already grabbed Sal's arm.

"Shush, someone might hear you!" she hushed her friend. "But I want to know!" the first girl spat eagerly. Eyes spark with curiosity.

However, behind them, (Y/n) felt annoyed and tired of keeping her ears openly listening on their piffle chats.

"Because the job is a curse, if you could be a good dolly, do seal s h u t your pretty little mouth which good for nothing." she snapped, glaring at them as they glanced at her which ended up making them behave, secretly gulped their saliva as they now focus on the man in front of them.

A sudden low chuckle made her orbs shift from them to the raven-haired boy beside her, who tried to hide his chuckles as he covered his mouth. Avoiding it escapes from his lips.

The sight of his smile which she saw on his side profile, made her look at him with concern and yet strange. Unconsciously she felt her corner lips twitch but then the new teacher cleared his throat to gain the students' attention.

"Mythical Creatures... now, can anyone tell me about these creatures of the unknown?" Questioned the Irishman to his third-year students, the classroom filled with Slytherin and Gryffindor students. His blue ocean eyes scanned through the silent classroom, only now to see them avoiding his eye contact. Make him let out a soft chuckle as he shook his head.

Taking a deep breath before he continued to speak, suddenly, out of his expectation, (Y/n) raised her hand in the air. Seán raises his brows, looking at the girl surprisedly. "Yes, er-miss..." He hesitated.