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You're an ex auror, back at Hogwarts to train amongst your old Professors. You may have bitten off more than you can chew as training seems to be the least of your worries; Hogwarts is full of distractions and secrets but it's not just Hogwarts that has secrets.
Severus Snape, the Potions Master, is immediately suspicious and keeps a very close eye on you. Your broken past, present and future lives begin to weave together to create something so dangerously useful.
Severus Snape x reader romance.
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- Part 1 of Hope for the Hopeless
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Sirius doesn't go after Peter Pettigrew on the night that Voldemort kills the Potters, but stays to look after Harry... This means that he is never wrongly accused and incarcerated for the murder of Lily and James, and instead he and Remus Lupin raise Harry as their own.
When it finally becomes time for Harry to start his education at Hogwarts, he has no reason to tell the Sorting Hat not to place him in Slytherin, so he is Sorted into Slytherin and becomes best friends (and later on, more than friends) with Draco.
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- Part 3 of A hundred and forty-two
- Part 1 of Nearly
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16 Nov 2025
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Her nose crinkles at the figure of Sirius behind the former, cheeks somehow pinkening more. “I told you this was silly!” She’s wringing her hands in her pitifully cropped skirt nervously, “I told you he’d think it was silly,” she murmurs again, mostly for her own benefit it would seem.
Sirius is clicking his tongue at her, head tilting as he studies the hem of the aforementioned skirt. “Oh I don’t think that’s the case at all, bunny.”
His boot clad feet hush a gentle tread across the floors as he moves to her side. The animagus’ calloused hands found their place along her waist and gently drew her chin toward him. “I think we put poor moony at a loss for words.”
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15 Nov 2025
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He pressed his face to your neck. Inhaled deep.
“I know ya,” he whispered. “Better than anybody.”
You whimpered—high, panicked—and he shushed you again, slower this time. Soothed his hand over your cheek like you were breakable and beloved all at once.
“No one else gets to touch ya like this,” he murmured, the words dragging wet against your skin. “Ain’t nobody else that deserves to.”
The hand between your legs slipped beneath your panties with a slow, sick grace—fingers sliding straight to your soaked folds, rubbing over them in lazy strokes.
“Ya feel that?” he asked, the growing smile present in his tone. “That’s how I know. Ya say y’don’t want it, but yer body don’t lie, sweetheart. Never has.”
You choked on a sob beneath his hand.
“I been patient,” he offered, like it meant something. “So, so patient. Sat out in the rain for you. Burned for you. You think I don’t deserve a little sweetness after all that?”
His mouth brushed your ear. Lips soft. Voice breaking open into something more desperate.
“You owe me.”
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15 Nov 2025
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You know he'll come again. He'll come tonight, as he has every other night. He'll adorn your door with a beauty as mocking as it is alluring, he’ll fill the entrance to your home with himself and promise that if you let him in, he'll do the very same to you. He thinks he knows what you want - a big, strong man to rescue you from the freezing grip of isolation. But what you really want is that thrilling rush you get from being so close to a monster.
Mind the tags. I’m on some shit.
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15 Nov 2025