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(To save confusion, the child's name is Severus Nicholas Snape. Seeing as he has the same name as his father, everyone calls him Nicholas instead.)
"Mother?"
I turned slowly, still savouring the thrilling rush of glee of a child, my own child, calling me that after all these years. My eyes land on the boy who, at 10 years of age, was tall, black haired and blue eyed.
"Yeah?"
"I want a dog," he said softly. "Or a puppy."
I laugh, exhilerated (sp?) at being able to have a choice in the matter, not having to let my own parents make all the desicions. I kneel and pull Severus into my arms.
"Oh, Nicholas, darling," I giggle, stroking his hair. "Of course not."
Severus (the older one, of course) looked up from the book he was reading. "That was sadistic and cruel," he commented with a small smirk.
"I know," I agreed, still looking at my son.
"Why?" he whispered.
"I hate dogs. Any type. They're all just..."
"Come on, Victoria," Severus urged. "It's just a puppy- we could handle it, surely?"
I sigh. "Alright, but we're getting a German Shepard!"
Severus Nicholas squeeled with glee and ran to tell his younger twin brother.
Next word: Incomptent. (sp?)
"Mother?"
I turned slowly, still savouring the thrilling rush of glee of a child, my own child, calling me that after all these years. My eyes land on the boy who, at 10 years of age, was tall, black haired and blue eyed.
"Yeah?"
"I want a dog," he said softly. "Or a puppy."
I laugh, exhilerated (sp?) at being able to have a choice in the matter, not having to let my own parents make all the desicions. I kneel and pull Severus into my arms.
"Oh, Nicholas, darling," I giggle, stroking his hair. "Of course not."
Severus (the older one, of course) looked up from the book he was reading. "That was sadistic and cruel," he commented with a small smirk.
"I know," I agreed, still looking at my son.
"Why?" he whispered.
"I hate dogs. Any type. They're all just..."
"Come on, Victoria," Severus urged. "It's just a puppy- we could handle it, surely?"
I sigh. "Alright, but we're getting a German Shepard!"
Severus Nicholas squeeled with glee and ran to tell his younger twin brother.
Next word: Incomptent. (sp?)
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" How could you loose again?" Roared Lucius Malfoy against Draco.
Draco could tell his father was furiest, for loosing, once more, against Harry.
Draco herd the heavy footsteps of his father, he did not dare to look up, all he did was scan the dirty floor.
" You are an incopetent, a good for nothing incopetent. Thats the only reason I find for your failure..."
"I'm not incompetent..." whispered Draco
"What? What did you say?" hissed Lucius
Draco didn't want to answer, the word had escaped his throat before he could stop them. Draco only bit his toung.
"Answer me Draco"
The threat in his fathers word tolled Draco he better do what he was told.
"That I'm not an incopetent, the bludger was..."
"AND POTTER STILL MANAGED TO GET IT! YOU HAD EVERYTHING TO WIN. THE FASTES BROOMS YEAR OF FLYING. TRAINING AND YOU STILL LOST you are right Draco you are not incopetent you are WORTHLESS" Lucius slamed the door on his way out, leaving a shaken Draco with tears of rage, wishing he could talk back at his father and leave forever far away from his father, but for now the onlything he could do was swallo all that rage.
NEXT WORD: Sunset
Draco could tell his father was furiest, for loosing, once more, against Harry.
Draco herd the heavy footsteps of his father, he did not dare to look up, all he did was scan the dirty floor.
" You are an incopetent, a good for nothing incopetent. Thats the only reason I find for your failure..."
"I'm not incompetent..." whispered Draco
"What? What did you say?" hissed Lucius
Draco didn't want to answer, the word had escaped his throat before he could stop them. Draco only bit his toung.
"Answer me Draco"
The threat in his fathers word tolled Draco he better do what he was told.
"That I'm not an incopetent, the bludger was..."
"AND POTTER STILL MANAGED TO GET IT! YOU HAD EVERYTHING TO WIN. THE FASTES BROOMS YEAR OF FLYING. TRAINING AND YOU STILL LOST you are right Draco you are not incopetent you are WORTHLESS" Lucius slamed the door on his way out, leaving a shaken Draco with tears of rage, wishing he could talk back at his father and leave forever far away from his father, but for now the onlything he could do was swallo all that rage.
NEXT WORD: Sunset
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The two of them sat there: enjoying the beach on a warm day was a rarity for them both, seeing that one owned a business and the other was the head of the Auror department, and were often busy.
The sun was setting over the horizon, but unlike the normal sunset, this wasn't exactly over the ocean. It was over the large rocks to the west and she stated, "It's beautiful." She turned towards Draco but he just shrugged, "Yeah, it's alright." As she opened her mouth to question him, he beat her to it. "But I wouldn't use the word 'beautiful.' Not with you to compare."
Hermione blushed.
(yeah, yeah, that was sort of something that Edward says, but I changed it and I like this better.)
New word: shark
The sun was setting over the horizon, but unlike the normal sunset, this wasn't exactly over the ocean. It was over the large rocks to the west and she stated, "It's beautiful." She turned towards Draco but he just shrugged, "Yeah, it's alright." As she opened her mouth to question him, he beat her to it. "But I wouldn't use the word 'beautiful.' Not with you to compare."
Hermione blushed.
(yeah, yeah, that was sort of something that Edward says, but I changed it and I like this better.)
New word: shark
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Harry ran to the water, it was a clear greenish, blue and it seemed that it could go for miles the sea had the illusion of light. The sand was incredibly white, water would reach to Harrys waist.
" Come on get in " Harry shouted to me
I smiled, what could go wrong I could see everything. I procided to the water and reach Harry about a mile from the water. We starded to splash water to each other.
"OUCH" shouted Harry
"what, what' wrong?" I asked worry
"I felt something-ouch- what the fu.."
I cutoff Harry, and with trembeling voice I said "Harry, Harry what's that. In the water. Look more over there, is..
"sharks" smpli said Harry. the water was so clear that I could see a thousand sharks or so. I looked down to our legs expecting to see them around us, but the water had a tint of red in it.
"You are bleeding"I said in terror. "Let run out of the water" our voices where low as if the sharks could hear us. Harry hold my hand and we made a break for it. It was hard to run in water, much worst one infested with Sharks, I could feel my legs touching the sharks now and then. We where near to the beach the water started to lower it only reached our knees. I felt Harrys hand slip mine all I could hear was "run" my splashes made it difficult to hear Harry, water was in my anckels now, I heard a scream and the water raveling. I turned only to see the Sharks raveling in one spot, the whater had a horrifiying red, and Harry was no where to be seen. Panic took over me, I shouted his name. Miracusly Harrys head came from under the water screaming in pain a bit furthur than where I lost him. I ran toward him, but a man hold me from my waist saying "you cant go in there, you can' do anything." I try to kick to release my self from him, how there he belive that all I could do was whatch how my love was being devaur.
I scream for some one to help him, then Harry was back under the water... I waited, my heart seem to stop.... he didn't come back up, the water started to calm down... I knew what that meant. I turned to the man holding me in shocked, it was Draco Malfoy, I whent mad and started to accused him of what had happend "You always hated him, you let him there" he did nothing, understanding that I was devasted. Deep down I knew he had nothing to do with what had happen.
New word: rubber duck
" Come on get in " Harry shouted to me
I smiled, what could go wrong I could see everything. I procided to the water and reach Harry about a mile from the water. We starded to splash water to each other.
"OUCH" shouted Harry
"what, what' wrong?" I asked worry
"I felt something-ouch- what the fu.."
I cutoff Harry, and with trembeling voice I said "Harry, Harry what's that. In the water. Look more over there, is..
"sharks" smpli said Harry. the water was so clear that I could see a thousand sharks or so. I looked down to our legs expecting to see them around us, but the water had a tint of red in it.
"You are bleeding"I said in terror. "Let run out of the water" our voices where low as if the sharks could hear us. Harry hold my hand and we made a break for it. It was hard to run in water, much worst one infested with Sharks, I could feel my legs touching the sharks now and then. We where near to the beach the water started to lower it only reached our knees. I felt Harrys hand slip mine all I could hear was "run" my splashes made it difficult to hear Harry, water was in my anckels now, I heard a scream and the water raveling. I turned only to see the Sharks raveling in one spot, the whater had a horrifiying red, and Harry was no where to be seen. Panic took over me, I shouted his name. Miracusly Harrys head came from under the water screaming in pain a bit furthur than where I lost him. I ran toward him, but a man hold me from my waist saying "you cant go in there, you can' do anything." I try to kick to release my self from him, how there he belive that all I could do was whatch how my love was being devaur.
I scream for some one to help him, then Harry was back under the water... I waited, my heart seem to stop.... he didn't come back up, the water started to calm down... I knew what that meant. I turned to the man holding me in shocked, it was Draco Malfoy, I whent mad and started to accused him of what had happend "You always hated him, you let him there" he did nothing, understanding that I was devasted. Deep down I knew he had nothing to do with what had happen.
New word: rubber duck
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I stared in dislbelief at the small object in my shower. It was just sitting there- staring at me with its black eyes. How did a rubber ducky get into my shower when I had no kids, or husband for that matter? Of course there was Draco, but we didn't live together! Such a thing was unnecessary since we were waiting.
Once again, I stared at the yellow duck. I looked back and forth, as if it were a trap, and plucked it from the floor. Observing it, I saw that it was a trap. I ran out of the shower, threw a towel on, and dashed into my kichen. I thrust my old refridgerator open and shoved the duck in just in time for it to detonate.
Who would want me dead? I was answered by my boyfriend, "Ah, you are so clever my dear." There was a smirk on his face and I was astonished.
"So it was you? The rubber ducky, the food poison, my class ring in the garbage disposal and it suddenly turning on, the cursed scarf. All of them were your doing." It was a statement, not a question, for I figured it out at that moment.
"Like I said, you are clever- but you have evaded your death long enough. No longer will you have a hold over me- no longer will I be attached to something so fragile, and disposable."
This did surprise me. "So you are killing me because you - you love me?"
He had never said the words before and I was once again, astonished.
"Yes." He smiled and I ran to him and hugged him. I kissed him, and he laughed.
"How are you so good at playing along with these things until the part where something scary is supposed to happen."
I smiled, "Because I would prefer it ended this way."
We then proceded in making out.
New word: Phone
Once again, I stared at the yellow duck. I looked back and forth, as if it were a trap, and plucked it from the floor. Observing it, I saw that it was a trap. I ran out of the shower, threw a towel on, and dashed into my kichen. I thrust my old refridgerator open and shoved the duck in just in time for it to detonate.
Who would want me dead? I was answered by my boyfriend, "Ah, you are so clever my dear." There was a smirk on his face and I was astonished.
"So it was you? The rubber ducky, the food poison, my class ring in the garbage disposal and it suddenly turning on, the cursed scarf. All of them were your doing." It was a statement, not a question, for I figured it out at that moment.
"Like I said, you are clever- but you have evaded your death long enough. No longer will you have a hold over me- no longer will I be attached to something so fragile, and disposable."
This did surprise me. "So you are killing me because you - you love me?"
He had never said the words before and I was once again, astonished.
"Yes." He smiled and I ran to him and hugged him. I kissed him, and he laughed.
"How are you so good at playing along with these things until the part where something scary is supposed to happen."
I smiled, "Because I would prefer it ended this way."
We then proceded in making out.
New word: Phone
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There it was, taunting me to snoop, Harry was busy in the kitchen he was goin to take long. What if the rumors where right, no thouse where just lies I shuoldn't doubt him. His phone ringed I looked it was a text... from her. I read the message it was intimate the last word read... I'll be waiting for you, remember you promised. Insted of tears fury ran thruogh me. Harry came back from the kitchen. He froze, when he notice my deadly glare, and his phone on my hand. I thew it with such strength that it smaches into pices on the wall. "You better hury, she'll be waiting. Like you promise"
my voice had a dengerous tone. He try to explain, but I wouldn't let him "Leave, And NEVER returne. I will make you pay. I swear you will cry tears of blood Potter."
New word: Red rose
my voice had a dengerous tone. He try to explain, but I wouldn't let him "Leave, And NEVER returne. I will make you pay. I swear you will cry tears of blood Potter."
New word: Red rose
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Hundreds, maybe thousands, of red roses. Everywhere I looked red red red, like I'm awash in a see of blood, the smell reminding me of funerals and Valentine's simultaneously. I panic, scream and flailing thorns bite into my body, especially my hands.
I wake up sitting bolt upright in my bed drenched with sweat. Unfortunately my real life doesn't look, or smell, that different from my dream. I'm surrounded by so many red roses I can't even see the floor except where I've cleared a path to the door. I pick up one red rose, doesn't he know me at all? I can't help but think. Sure, to some girls a zillion red roses would be a very romantic wedding proposal, but I hate red and roses, making red roses the ultimate enemy. And still he insists upon getting me them. He sends on my birthday and our anniversary and Valentine's, like he's reading out of some Idiot's Guide to Romance that says all girls like red roses. And now he's asked me to marry him. How can I marry someone who can't even remember that I prefer Daisies? So I won't. I, Hermione Granger, will never ever marry Ronald Weasly, as long as we both shall live.
New Word: Edit
I wake up sitting bolt upright in my bed drenched with sweat. Unfortunately my real life doesn't look, or smell, that different from my dream. I'm surrounded by so many red roses I can't even see the floor except where I've cleared a path to the door. I pick up one red rose, doesn't he know me at all? I can't help but think. Sure, to some girls a zillion red roses would be a very romantic wedding proposal, but I hate red and roses, making red roses the ultimate enemy. And still he insists upon getting me them. He sends on my birthday and our anniversary and Valentine's, like he's reading out of some Idiot's Guide to Romance that says all girls like red roses. And now he's asked me to marry him. How can I marry someone who can't even remember that I prefer Daisies? So I won't. I, Hermione Granger, will never ever marry Ronald Weasly, as long as we both shall live.
New Word: Edit
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