"Did you ever consider having that arm examined by a professional healer?" His question put an end to her chain of thoughts, prompting her to look down at the still raw wound on her forearm, where Bellatrix's dagger had carved up her flesh to spell out the word- Mudblood. The bandage that she always kept wrapped around her arm to carefully cover the brand had been removed and it was bleeding again. No matter what she did to staunch it, the injury seemed to be a pain in her ass, stubbornly fighting to make it's presence known and now it had somehow taken a worse form. Snape couldn't hide his flinch as his eyes refused to be torn away from the bruise and it was hard to tell whether it was her predicament or the term itself that disturbed him more. "It's killing you." **************************** This story is set post war. Hermione has joined back in Hogwarts to finish her education when she realizes that stress and trauma has caught up to her and now she has to deal with a terminal curse. As she struggles to cope with the disease physically and emotionally, she finds the unlikeliest of persons as her caretaker and companion. #triggerwarning for anyone suffering from terminal diseases or chronic illness. Every life is precious and unique and everyone reacts in different ways to suffering. This story is not meant to be didactic or propound any moral cause. And again, I won't be giving any trigger-warnings at the beginning of the chapters so as to not spoil the surprises. I hereby give an overall trigger-warning since the whole theme is adult as well as the sexual content

My heart stopped. Fiery electricity shot through my body. Why was my professor kissing me? More importantly, why was I kissing back? I brought my hands up to his neck.I wrapped my arms around his neck and felt a million emotions run through me. His arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me closer. I kissed him harder. I squeezed my eyes shut and lost myself in his arms. He pulled away for breath. “You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to do that,” he whispered more to himself than to me. He quickly pulled away from me.I stumbled backwards. I grabbed one of the shelves and steadied myself. Snape cleared his throat and looked at me. “Isabella, I am so sorry,” Snape says pulling a hand through his hair. “Don’t be… Just do it again,” I say confidently as I take charge and kiss him. After our second kiss I was backed against the wall. Snape leaned down. “Do you know what this means?” I ask in a whisper, “It means you are mine and I am yours. Forever and always.”

RANKS: as of august 24th 2018 #46 Alan #165 spells #255 language #294 curse #301 wizards #967 wizards #967 weasley #620 snape #873 marauders #480 severussnape #408 severus #836 granger #26 alanrickman #12 rickman DESCRIPTION: Raven Drusilla Hellstrand, a sixth year Slytherin, joins Hogwarts for the next two years. On her way, she meets Gabriel Julien Lance, a sixth year Hufflepuff and Judith May Evergreen, a sixth year Ravenclaw. Just like every other Slytherin, she has a great ambition, but she yearns for knowledge and intelligence. As she starts her first term as a sixth year away from her old school in America, she finds the ancient Scottish castle a calming and homely school although she doesn't fit in as much as she would have liked. She prefers her solitude, but soon enough, she finds it disturbed by someone she least expects, Severus Snape, her Potions Professor. She from then on has to keep many live-changing and risky secrets to save those closest to her. One slip of the tongue can cause her a lot of pain and discomfort. What will she do? What is this secret? How will she keep it secret? Note: This story was made by @xXLoveMeSeverusXx and myself @Severus_Slytherin so be sure to give us a follow and even pm us if you would like!! Enjoy!

A five year old mistake is about to be corrected, or at least tried to be. 16 year old Rylan found herself in a strange and unbelievable position. She was a witch. While trying to catch up on the things she's missed she get surprisingly close to her professor. The misunderstood Professor soon found himself growing attached to the strange girl, who seemed to rather spend time with her face in a book than making friends. But the more he got to know her the more he started to think of Lily. And how different the two girls were. Snape haven't let himself love anyone since Lily. But when Rylan appears he starts to questioning whether or not he deserved to be happy. To feel love. .... All rights goes to Jk Rowling, it's her characters except for Rylan Martinez.

Severus Snape has been lonely ever since Lily Potter was taken away from him in his life. Y/N L/N was the best student at Hogwarts, a straight A+ student, and top of Snape's class every year and Y/N discovers she is a major piece into the war of Hogwarts. Even if he didn't want to admit it she made his life better, without her he would have been miserable again. ~ Authors Note: I shall not follow the same plot as the books/movies, but it will kind of be everywhere, same elements from the 3 last books/movies.

Introduction Another year at Hogwarts, another bunch of lousy, loud, and obnoxious students. Each year was the same for Professor Snape, every year, every day, and every hour. Consistent brooding. Until one year, a rather peculiar girl had made herself known to the professor. A girl, who was homeschooled for 5 years, was transferred into Hogwarts. Others thought nothing of it, but not Professor Snape. He decided to make it his purpose (besides his other promise to Albus Dumbledore) to make her stay at Hogwarts a living hell, even if she unknowingly tugged on his heartstrings.

Severus Snape has done many stupid things in his life. Too many to count. The only thing he didn't anticipate was that his recent mistake would lead him to growing horns and a tail. But how the fuck was he supposed to know that the rose he'd intended to pick was guarded by a prickly fairy? Bloody fairies...they always took everything so seriously. Long story short, the entire castle got affected by the spell. The only good thing in this mess was that it happened in the summer holidays, meaning no students were present. The bad news...he had to get someone to fall in love with him. Soon. A pretty impossible task considering that the enchantment made the entire world forget about Hogwarts and its professors. Severus Snape had to get used to the idea that he would spend the rest of eternity as a hideous beast, with no one for company but talking teacups and chandeliers...that is until a bushy-haired know-it-all stumbles into the picture. _________________________ I do not own any characters, pictures or plots except the changes I made. Please let me know beforehand if you intend to translate my fanfiction or use it in any other way. This fanfiction plays after the war. HG/SS

The moment he laid eyes on her it was as if he had a glimpse into his past. As she stepped up to the sorting hat, he was certain she would fall into the same house as the ghost that haunted him had once been in. Much to his surprise, she made it into the house he held control over. Slytherin. She always knew she wasn't anything special but why did he always make her feel that way then? Every time he looked at her, his cold, hardened expression would fall. Every time he would raise his voice at others but when he would turn to her his voice would be as soft as daisies. Was she the soft spot to this hardened, cold man? Or was it just who she reminded him off? Whatever it was, it played cruelly with her heart. It also defined her ultimate fate. I will hold your hand for this. 🤝🏼 And yes, thirty eight chapters exactly for the age he passed.

Enter at your own risk. The journey within is not for the faint of heart as the storm does not bring her. It bows to her. She steps through the veil of night - a stranger, unnamed, carrying the hush of something forgotten. Hogwarts listens. The walls remember. But only one man truly watches. Severus Snape has spent a lifetime dissecting mysteries. Yet she is the one puzzle he does not wish to solve. War is coming. Shadows stir. And some secrets are written in a language only ruin can understand. Some truths should remain unspoken. Some forces should never be touched. And some souls, despite the weight of ruin, will always find each other in the dark. Slowly yes, but unavoidably. [Of course, I do not own any of the HP characters as they belong to JK Rowling. However, I do own the reader herself and the plot as this is a fanfiction, which does follow some of the main, canonical events, but doesn't follow their timing nor their significance for their story. Enjoy! Let's have fun together! Also, please notice: English is not my first language so, please, excuse me should I make any mistakes]

A Fred Weasley x Reader story. You are in your fifth year at Hogwarts and everything is going great. That is, until your boyfriend of seven months cheats on you. You look to your friends for comfort, finding your best friend of five years, Fred Weasley, to help you the most. But are those... butterflies? With the triwizard tournament and the yule ball coming up, everything is chaotic. Do you really have a huge crush on your best friend? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the harry potter characters