It is 6th year, the Dark Lord has returned. An unusual attack spikes confusion amongst Hogwarts, Severus Snape is intrigued by you but feelings soon takeover. Discover who you truly are as dark secrets unfold. The battle then begins. ⓘ Trigger Warning/Disclaimer: NSFW, BDSM, Torture, Parental Loss, Death, Blood, Bullying and Anxiety. Characters: Characters mentioned belong to J.K Rowling.

After a rather unfriendly encounter with her Potions professor on her very first day at Hogwarts, Tao takes it upon herself to bother the brooding man at every opportunity she gets. She can worry about the consequences later, right? Explicit and mature content!

Severus Snape is, regretfully, after a new assistant to help him organise his store cupboard and mark parchments. Minerva informs Severus to look no further as she has found the perfect candidate. Her close family friend, (y/n), has decided to accept Minerva's offer to work alongside herself and the potions professor. (Y/n) innocently arrives on her first day as an assistant at Hogwarts. Unaware of the professors ability to charm... without the use of magic.

You're a seventh year at Hogwarts and Severus Snape can't figure you out. There's no reason he should hate you, nothing you said or did, but he does. His anger soon begins to spiral into something else, but he struggles to accept it. The main focus of this story is on the relationship between you and Severus Snape, with some twists and turns throughout. disclaimer: this story contains vulgar language, sexual themes, mild bdsm, toxic relationships (18+) this is a work of fanfiction and I do not claim to own the characters or world created by J.K. Rowling

Rowan Knight fell in love with Hogwarts when she was forced to transfer in her sixth year. She quickly developed feelings for a certain potions professor, but she knew that she could never act on them while she was a student. What happens when a job as Snape's assistant opens up and she impulsively accepts the offer right after leaving Hogwarts? - A/N: For my sanity, Voldemort is dead completely in this book. Also, in this book Blaise Zabini is a year older than the Harry Potter crew. - The only characters I own are my OC's, the rights to the rest of the characters lie with J.K. Rowling. - ~Highest Ranks and Dates~ #3 in Severussnape - 12/29/20 #123 in hp - 1/7/21 #5 in snapexoc - 1/10/21 #7 in snape 2/07/21 #11 in ilvermorny 6/13/21

You had been at Hogwarts for years, and now you were starting your sixth. This year would be different however, this would be the year everything started going down for you, but a certain dungeon bat would start to cheer you up over the next few years. However, as time goes on you find yourself getting more and more wrapped up in the dangers that enter the world as Harry Potter arrives. Suddenly, you can predict the future, and you play a much larger role than you ever expected. (Reader is lowkey kinda OP but I literally just want a separate plotline as important as Harry's that isn't his bc fuck that kid) [NOT EDITED] WARNING: This story is self-aware in the fact that the relationship is weird and WRONG. This is not meant to promote or normalize relationships that involve grooming, or large age gaps. This story is simply for ARTISTIC PURPOSES. This story is not meant to fetishize relationships like these. They are UNSAFE AND UNHEALTHY. If you find yourself in a situation like this, please reach out for help.

~ SNAPE X READER • HOGWARTS AU ~ Reader is a female Slytherin student. Hogwarts AU. 17 is the age of consent where I live, so Reader is not underage. Let me dream. Tags will appear as: (first name)/(last name) You've always been top of potions class, but now Professor Snape wants to reward your hard work. "What does that smell like to you, (first name)?" It took you a moment. He wanted you to respond aloud this time. "Y-you..." your voice shook - you realised you couldn't meet his eye or you'd surely faint. "Very good." He inhaled deeply into the swirling mists that skimmed the top of the cauldron. His eyes darkened as they returned to you. "What do you think I smell, (first name)?" "...Me?" Your gaze met. You didn't faint. You felt... just right, looking into his eyes of obsidian. "Excellent." His tongue teased you from between his lips. "You always were my star student."