So true đđđ
My Harry Potter character when I leave them to die in a Devilâs Snare because they ran out of energy:
Talk to me about Slytherins
Slytherins who are ambitious, and yet lazy as hell. Slytherins who have so many ambitions that they wallow in despair while trying to choose one. Slytherins who get anxiety when they feel like they wonât be able to achieve their dreams. Slytherins who will cut a bitch if they try to interfere with their long term goals. Slytherins who, when given a task will go to the ends of heâll to achieve it, but with no purpose will sit around doing nothing all day long. Slytherins who hide their social anxiety by being the snarkiest, most sarcastic person they can beâŠand yet being the softest most caring person with their best friend (slytherpuff for the win) (still donât lose their snark tho)
Slytherins who support the underdog in a team because they know what it feels like to be the weak link, and goddamn if they let anyone else feel like that. Slytherins who get only four hours of sleep because they have so much to do so they can go ahead and achieve their dreams
JustâŠSlytherins, man
tbh the most unrealistic thing in harry potter is when mrs weasley in the first book asks ânow whatâs the platform number?â
like this woman has been going to that school for seven years and then dropped kids off on the same place for nearly ten like why on earth would she forget the platform number
I love this itâs so adorable đđ
Could You write Severus imagine how he does simple things with his wife and little daughter? Such as going to shop for groceries or spending evening together after long, hard day? đ
A/N: yOU BET I CAN! Hello! I promise Iâm not dead, just busy. Anyways: Hereâs a 4/20 gift from me to you <3 Enjoy!Â
Word count: 1.325Â
Warnings: So. much. FLUFF!
Itâs a known truth that your life changes when you have children. Things that used to be less than unimportant suddenly become some of the biggest concerns of your life. You shed the irresponsible, young, awake person you used to be and become a newer, more mature and so much more tired version of yourself. You become responsible for a whole life, and it is, for most people, a most wonderful thing. Itâs also known that sometimes, the softness and naive wonder in a child can soften adults who were too hardened and cold from the horrors of the world. Sometimes children make you stop and look away from all the worries and bad news the world brings you, and make you focus on something so small, yet so innocent and significant, and it changes you, bit by bit. From the flowers, pebbles and doodles they give you to the way their head weighs on your chest when they fall asleep on you whilst you read them a story.
This was the case of Severus Snape, who had become the father of a daughter only a mere three years ago, but already had seen himself become softer, something his much younger self would call weak. Now he just called himself more loving, more caring and kind. His wife saw it too, occasionally teasing him about it, saying that if he kept going like this he might start handing out Eâs more generously, but he really didnât mind as much as he pretended to. He couldnât explain how it had happened, but as he had held his child for the first time, heâd listened to her cry and thought that perhaps this had been a huge mistake, panic rising inside him until the nurse in the room had advised him on how to hold the baby, which had made her stop. And then, as if surprised, his daughter had opened her eyes and looked straight into his own with the most magnificent gaze Severus had ever seen, hitting him with the tranquillising realisation that this child was his and that it was his responsibility to keep her safe from any harm. Heâd tried so hard not to let tears fall as he quietly promised to be so much better than the father he had had, promising the newborn to take care of her, even if it meant he was hurt. From then on his daughter had continued to surprise him, melting his cold demeanour, day by day.
âShould we get the green, yellow or black tea?â Severusâ wife pointed at each box as she listed them, then looked back to their daughter, who had her small finger in her mouth, her brows slightly frowning as if considering a grave big decision. Her deep, almost black eyes scanned along the boxes, then went back to the first one, then to the last one before finally landing on the one in the middle. She put her finger forward and pointed. Severus heard his wife mumble âExcellent choiceâ approvingly, smiling, as she picked the box off the shelf and put it in a basket. Severus smiled a little at the scene. Truth be told, no matter how much his daughter may change him, grocery shopping would never be his thing. He always felt sort of out of place amongst the brightly coloured boxes and sharp lights.
Still, his wife had dragged him along, insisting that if anything, it was his turn to do the grocery shopping. Severus looked down as he felt a tug at his robes. He met the large, dark eyes that his daughter had inherited from him. She stretched her arms upwards.
âUp!â She said. Severus smiled as he picked her up and put her on his shoulders. âWhereâd your mother go?â He asked her. She pointed and Severus took off, feeling strangely sentimental.
***
Maybe grocery shopping wasnât Severusâ thing, but cooking dinner certainly was. After dinner, it was time to start working on the thousands of assignments that needed to be graded, whilst his wife read to their daughter. It was tough, concentrating on the lists of ingredients and their purposes when the sound of your daughter babbling on about her favourite of the farm animals in the book. Chuckling to himself, Severus wrote a note and a grade, put the assignment away and began on the next one. As the pile of parchment got smaller, the sound of babbling died down, as the telly was turned on and the sound of some family-friendly movie filled the room.
âAlright, bedtime.â Severusâ wife said, picking up the sleepy toddler, who had been dozing off on the sofa.
âMaybe if youâre lucky,â His wife said âDaddyâll tell you a bedtime story?â Both the woman and toddler looked hopefully at Severus, who smiled softly. âIâll be with you in a minute.â He answered. Putting down his quill and putting the remaining papers aside, Severus stood up and made his way to his daughterâs bedroom, where his daughter was waiting for him, already having been tucked in by his wife. Â The little girl was holding a book.
âYou already picked one?â Severus asked, sitting down beside the bed. The girl nodded making a determined âMhmmâ sound. Severus smiled and picked up the book. Then he opened to the first page, cleared his throat and began reading:âOnce upon a timeâŠâ
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âAnd the princess lived happily ever after. The end.â Severus finished. He looked up to see his daughter fast asleep. He tilted his head as he adored the toddler. What on earth could he possibly have done to deserve such an amazing daughter? He stroked her hair gently, before turning off her bedside lamp. He let the door to her bedroom stay slightly open. Outside in the living room sat his wife with a book. She looked up at him with a smile.
âIs she sleeping?â She asked, extending her hand, gesturing him to come closer. He did. He nodded as he sat down beside her. âYes, she is,â He said âIf not then she certainly has a knack for pretending.â He added, chuckling. His wife laughed lightly, then sighed happily.
âSheâs wonderful.â She said. Severus put an arm around her. âOf course, she is. She has you for a mother.â He said, earning a laugh from his wife. âOh please, youâre favourite!â She chuckled. Severus frowned a little. âYou really think so?â He asked, his wife nodded. âYeah, she loves you.â She mumbled fondly, there was a pause as she caressed his cheek, then she added. âAs do I.â Severus pulled her into an embrace, stroking her back. âI love you too.â He mumbled into her hair. For a moment there was silence, with the exception of their breaths and the crackling of the fire. âGosh,â Severusâ wife mumbled, âWho knew you of all people would become a family man?â She said in a whisper. Grinning, Severus softly pushed her away. âIâm not a family man.â He protested. His wife raised her brows. âSure youâre not.â She said with a sarcastic tone, âWanna go to bed then, Mr Iâm-not-a-family-man-I-just-cook-the-dinner?â She asked, extending her hand. Chuckling, Severus took it. âYes, I do, Mrs Thereâs-a-reason-I-cook-Because-I-value-my-pots-and-pans.â He answered. âOh be quiet, you!â His wife answered, grinning. Severus pulled her in and kissed her softly, then looked into her eyes and said: âYou started it.â
As his wife laughed softly, Severus vowed to himself, much like he had done several times before, not to ever turn out like his own father and to never ever let go of the family he had. And as his wife kissed him again, he closed his eyes and knew at that moment that it was a vow he was going to keep.
AAAAAHHHHH Iâm not crying! You are! đđđđ
~enjoy :)
- snape hearing your blood curdling screams as youâre hit with the cruciatus curse and his heart immediately stopping.
- watching voldemort and hearing bellatrixâs laughs as voldemort tells Nagini to kill you.Â
- closing your eyes as the humungous snake lunges toward you, biting into your side resulting in an unbearable pain beginning.Â
- watching as voldemort and the death eaters leave. You realize that you are dying so you close your eyes once more and wait for your heart to stop beating.
- hearing footsteps running towards you very quickly. you open your eyes and see snape crouching down by your side. you look at him as tears start to build up in your eyes.
- Snape instantly pulling you into his lap, ignoring the fact that it caused you to hurt even more, and clutching onto your hands tightly.
- Your breathing begins to fasten and the pain increases in your side as you look into snapes eyes.
- âs-severus.. i love you so much⊠i- iâm sorry i went to meet him without you.. i just wanted to help.âÂ
- those words triggering snape as his tears finally flow down his face as he tightens his grip on your hands.Â
-Â ây/n i love you so so much more. Iâm so sorry. if i could trade places with you i would. youâre not going to be in pain anymore i promise.â he looked into your eyes as you begin to cry even more.
- the room beginning to spin and snapes voice beginning to fade out every once in awhile. your heartbeat speeding up and you realize this is it. youâre going to die.
- you begin to shake as you breathe quickly. âseverus..i-im scared.âÂ
- snape not saying anything as he leans down and kisses you passionately on the lips. some blood getting on his lips in return because your blood had risen to your lungs.Â
- Knowing that these were your last few seconds alive, you squeeze snapes hands and look into his dark black eyes. âI love you.. always..â
- The room beginning to fade as your heart suddenly stops and the love of your lifeâs face is no longer able to be seen.
- Snape beginning to sob as he feels your grip loosen and the usual sparkle in your eyes, disappear.Â
- Dumbledore appearing in the room suddenly as he sees the sight in front of him. his heart beginning to ache for severus but also for you because he had liked you very much.
- Snapes sobs beginning to fade as he closes your eyelids and whispering âalwaysâ
This is so adorable đđđ I love it!!
Youâre Snapeâs daughter and in order to get good with Snape, Ron wants to ask you out, (Ronâs not an ass, lol) only for you to tell him you know he doesnât really like you and you like Hermione anyway lol
You passed Harry and his friends as you were making your way to your fatherâs class, when Harry stopped you. Hermione was giving you a look. âDonât believe himâ
âHey, y/n, uh Ron wants to know if you want-â
âWant what?â Snape asked as he appeared behind him.
They jumped, Hermione just chuckled. You smiled at her.
Suddenly, she motioned for you to follow her, curiously, you did. You didnât want to see what your dad would do to Harry and Ron..
âYou shouldnât listen to Harry. Ron doesnât- not that you wouldnât be worth dating-â she said gently..
Aww, she doesnât want to hurt your feelings. What a cutie.
âHermioneâ you chuckled softly. She looked at you curiously.
âPeople do that all the time. You know, act like they like me only to get on good terms with my dad. Itâs okay..â
âItâs not okay! Thatâs horrible. Youâre adorable and I know Iâd be more than happy if you liked meâ
A blush began to grow on her cheeks as she looked shocked, that she revealed her crush herself.
You were shocked. Hermione Granger, the smartest person ever and smartest witch of her age and not to mention sheâs absolutely beautiful and amazing, likes you?
âI think you might just be saying that. What, want to get my father to like you, Granger?â You chuckled. Of course, you were joking. Being cautious, too.
You really liked her and no one knew, of course. But you didnât want to get hurt.
âN-no, I mean. I want your dad to like me, sure. But if he hates me, too thatâs okay, I donât really care. I really like you and if you and I were together and he didnât like it. Well, heâd just have to deal with it! Because, I really like youâ She blushed.
âWowâ
âWhat? I mean no disrespect to professor Snape, of course. I uh-â
âNo itâs okay. What I mean, is no oneâs ever cared that much about me before.. So thank youâ You grinned, happily.
Hermione chuckled, a grin on her cute face. Sheâs so adorable.
âDonât thank me. Thank the fact that youâre amazing, thatâs why I like youâ
You blushed.
But something caught your attention, Draco was going to do something. You could see it in his smug face. But what?
Thatâs when you realized.. He was looking at you, with a smirk. You rolled your eyes, his threats were nothing.
Hermione looked at you confused. Before you could react he had appeared behind you, and casted an incarcerous spell on you, the ropes getting tighter, you dropped your wand. Hermione got pissed..
âDraco what are you doing?â She raised her wand at him.
âObliviate!â He yelled, pointing his wand at Hermione after he quickly used the petrificus totalus spell to freeze her. You hopped, with the ropes still tight around you, in front of her. You began to forget your memories, who you were, everything. But at least you saved Hermione..
âNo!â You heard someone scream. You didnât know who it was, but they seemed to care a lot about you.
âProfessor Snape, we can put everything back to normal-â
âI donât care! Mr. Malfoy, you are expelled!â
You then passed out..
âY/n!â You heard someone yell, you quickly opened your eyes, confused and, the last thing you remembered was-
âHermione!â You quickly looked around, very worried. Was she okay?
You felt someone hug you. It was your dad.
âDad! What happened is Hermione okay?â
âYes, sheâs fine. I was so worried about youâ He hugged you tighter. You let out a groan, feeling some pain.
âSorry.â He was checking your temperate and asking you questions only you would know. Of course, you got all of them right.
âIâm okayâ you reassured. He still didnât let go of you as Hermione, Harry, and Ron came in, very worried.
âProfessor Snape, um, Dumbledore wants to see you..â
He huffed and looked at you again, checking for bruises or anything. You gave him a look.
âDadâ you whined. He sighed as he pulled away from the hug.
âAlright.â he turned to Harry and Ron. He shook his head, then turned to Hermione.
âMiss Granger, please keep an eye on y/n. I donât really trust these two..â
Hermione nodded.
âOf course. You can trust meâ
He left but not before looking at you.
âAll be back, donât worryâ you smiled.
He worried too much.
Hermione then hugged you.
âOh my gosh are you okay?! Do you need anything?-â
âNo, Iâm okay, but thanksâ
she then pinched your arm.
âOw! Hermione whyâd you do that?â
âThat was stupid donât ever do that again.â She sighed. âBut thank you.â She smiled, still hugging you.
âNo problem.â you blushed as you hugged her back.
âDid you see the look on Dracoâs face? Priceless!â Ron laughed and Harry snickered.
You chuckled. âYeah, my dad was pretty mad.â you felt a bit better.
âOh, he was furiousâ Hermione smiled at you.
âGet away from my daughter, youâre going to wish you hadnât done that, Malfoyâ Ron said imitating my dad. It was pretty impressive.
We laughed, cracking up.
âWell, Iâm glad youâre okayâ
Harry and Ron then left, something about helping Hagrid. Hermione didnât want to leave your side, even if she could.
She kept staring at you, completely in adoration. You adored her just as much, maybe even more..
âHermione?â
âHmm?â She asked as you gently rested your head on her shoulder, making her smile.
âSo uh, you still like me right?â
âOf courseâ she chuckled. Her hand touching yourâs, making you blush.
âDo you want to do on a date with me?â
âUm when I get better, I meanâ
âOf course, but I have a lot of studying to do.. how about a study date?â
You blushed.
âSure. I need to study too..â You chuckled happily.
âI can help youâ she offered.
âI mean youâre the smartest person ever so, I donât think itâd be a problem for-â
âSo whenâs the date?â
Oh my god, it was my dad. What do I say?
âI um, when- what date?â despite Hermione being the strongest person ever, afraid of nothing, she still shivered.
âYou like each other, thatâs obvious..â he smirked.
You felt embarrassed right now.
âYeah, um-â
âWhy didnât you tell me?â
He looked at Hermione.
âYou can go, miss Granger.â
âIâm sorry, but I wonât. You told me to keep any eye on her, even if you didnât, I like her very much, and Iâd never want anything bad to happen to herâ She stated, determined.
His lip curled into a smile, well more emotion than he usually shows towards anyone thatâs not you. With you, heâs a very fun person. Hard to believe, I know.
âGood.â as he left, you turned to Hermione.
âI think he likes youâ you smiled.
âReally? I didnât think soâ she whispered, with a nervous chuckle.
You grinned. âYeah, thatâs just how he isâ
âYouâre adorableâ she said, teasing you as you blushed again.
âI know she isâ Snape yelled. Of course he was secretly listening.
âOh noâ
âDonât be embarrassed, thatâs cuteâ
(sorry if this is bad lol)
Ya know, Iâm sorry, but even as a kid, Petunia was obnoxious, and she never got any less obnoxious, but all y'all gremlins crawling out of the woodwork to paint her as some innocent victim of a horrible vicious attack because Snape did accidental magic in response to her insulting him (much like Harry did to his Aunt Marge decades later for exactly the same reasons).
But in this moment sheâs oowoo pure innocent poor victim of mean nasty Snape (and where are y'all defending Aunt Marge huh).Â
Y'all fuckers are about as honest as a professional counterfeiter
So me đđ
Ravenclaw: Iâm cold.
Gryffindor: Here, have my jacket.
Hufflepuff: Hey, Iâm cold too.
Slytherin: What?! *takes off jacket* I fucking told you to bring more fucking layers but of course you didnât listen and now *piles scarves on Hufflepuff* I fucking have to makes sure you donât fucking FREEZE TO DEATH, but youâre allergic to sweaters, so what the fuck did I expect, and *takes somebody elseâs hat* how fucking long have you been cold? You shouldâve said something sooner.
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I would definitely read the hole story
Slytherin: I can show you the world-
Ravenclaw: I donât want to see it.
Slytherin: âŠburning, screaming and ending!
I show full support!!
and the beautiful authors who give it to us. you are a treasure.Â
happy #slytherinpride day everybody!!
I have decided that I want to become a teacher and have also decided that on type first day I will scare the shit out of the new year 7âs starting at the school đ
*first day of class and tiny year 7 students standing outside the room*
Me: *door bursts open marking the students jump* Everyone in and stand behind your chair *Smirks*
*students do as told*
Me: *as walking quickly towards the front of the class room makeing cardigan/cape blow in the wind* There will be no foolish pen clicking. In. This. Class. *turns to to class* I donât expect many of you to know the exact science and art that is Music, but there can be a select few who have a small understanding. I can teach you how to capture the ears and insnare the mind. I can teach you how to write and compose. Music is a powerful tool it could lighten the darkest of moods and would even in extrem cases put a stopper in death!
Happy Slytherin Pride day to my fellow snakes!
severus in the slytherin common room after calling an assembly: ok level with me, which one of you fucks opened the chamber of secrets? i promise i won't get mad.
McGonagall: Donât worry. She likes your butt and fancy hair. I know. I read her diaryÂ
Snape: She thinks itâs fancy?
I totally agree with this. Janes made the âfuture death eaterâ thing up. He bullied Snape because he was jealous that he get to spend so much time with Lily. If anything James is one of the reasons Snape became a death eater. He planted the thought and idea in Snapes brain.
Reblog if death doesnât even stop you from shipping your OTP
Severus was a damaged person he was not a bad or good person. He was physical emotional abuse by his father and torment during his school days. Which put him on a self-destructive path with really choice he made. He had a heart, but, because of his upbringing he did not know how to break the cycle of dysfunction and create something better and more sustainable and fulfilling. Not all abuse victim are like Harry some stay in that place because its deep inside their brain that they deserve it.
preaching to the choir here
I agree with you mate
The more hate I receive for liking Snape the stronger I get.
I am a Proud Slytherinđđ
please, reblog if you agree, I need to feel the presence of my fellow housemates
This make me laugh
I know itâs not valentines anymore but I just had re-blog this
I know Iâm a bit late but HAPPY BIRTHDAY Professor Snape!!!! And sorry I donât Now the original artist for this awesome fanart but all credits to them if you know who it is could please tag them thanks
Yep and itâs bloody terrifying when a teacher asks you đ±đ±
- fangirlsâ most feared question of all time