《"Always": Severus Snape x Reader》So do I
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"So do I" Severus says. "But how do you know what I remember" "Well Dumbledore found us both passed out on the floor so i'm assuming you had a similar dream to me" I look at him and our eyes meet once again. "It seems you're both awake now" A familiar voice questions, one I recognise as Dumbledore's. "Yes we were just discussing what happened" Severus says, a smirk on that handsome face of his. "Well how about you take this to your room Severus" "If you insist Albus"
He gives me his hand and guides me towards his private office locking the door behind him. "So y/n, or should I say Lily" He sits in his chair and I sat down on the desk in front of him "Call me y/n, It sounds better" He stands up and pulls himself closer to me. Our bodies are touching and he's looking me straight in the eyes. "I need you to know" He says "I'm so into you" His eyes still locked on mine. "I'm into you too sev" I say biting my lip, he moves closer to me though I wasn't sure that was possible, and leans in. I put my finger over his mouth to shush him, our faces so close to each other I can hear his breathing "Another time Severus" I get up and wink as I close the door, leaving him to ponder on his actions.
I go to my dorms which are not too far away, luckily. I step in and the cold air hits me."Why are you coming in so late y/n" Draco says, I look at him sitting on the sofa alone with a book in his hands. "Oh I was with Dumbledore, he wanted to talk about my grades" I lied. "Oh, alright then, Sit down I want to talk to you" I sit down on the sofa opposite Draco and wait for him to start talking. "I was talking to Father and we thought as you have no family maybe you would like to spend winter break with us?" He raises an eyebrow obviously wanting an answer now. "I would love too Draco" I smile and give him a hug, happy our feud has now ended.
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-Skip to the day of winter break-
Not much has happened in the last month just the usual lessons and getting closer to Severus, we had promised not to give each other gifts as we both said we're not good gift givers. Me and Draco have become best friends again and i'm passing all my lessons. "Y/N hurry up we are going to miss the train!" I run downstairs, my bags in my hand "I'm ready" We got on the train and fell asleep for the 4 hour journey. "y/n wake up we're here" I feel someone shake my arm. As soon as I step off the train my eyes meet with a certain blonde man, "y/n ,Draco I missed you guys" He gives Draco a quick hug and then moves on to me, our hug lasts a littlemlonger then expected and Draco coughs signalling for his dad to stop. He pulls away and gives me a grin, "We will be apparating there, so hold on tight". emphasising 'tight' he looks at me.
As I walk in i'm greeted by a small house elf and Narcissa Malfoy, she shrieks with joy "Draco. you're home! and I see you bought a friend with you, she's very pretty" "Isn't she just" Lucius remarks. "Draco go speak to your mother i'll show the guest around" "but-" "No buts, just go" He gives me a creepy smile and starts to walk up the grand staircase. "I absolutely adore your house already Mr Malfoy" Draco told me he loves it when people compliment his riches. "Why thank you y/n, and please, call me Lucius" He winks at me making me to choke on air, which causes him to grin. We get to the top of the stairs and walk to the end of a corridor, he points to his left "This is your room y/n" I open the door to reveal a massive room, in the middle a king sized bed with black and silver bed sheets. I walk in and open one of the two other doors in the room revealing an empty walk in closet about the size of my room at Hogwarts. I open the other door and walk into an extravagant bathroom with a bath the size of a car and a shower the size of a small room. I turn around to see Lucius standing in the doorway "Is all to your liking?" He says holding his staff with his right hand and my suitcase with his left.
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"It's better than expected" I said smiling to try and be nice even though that man was creeping me out. "Good". He walks into my room and places my suitcase on the bed. "It's late you should get some rest" he walks away and as he's about to close the door he says one last thing. "my room is the second one on the left if you need me for..." he takes a break in his words "...absolutely anything"
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