Expectations 1/2magika_draconiaFebruary 11 2016, 17:41:38 UTC
“It’s going to be tonight, I just know it!” Harry enthused to Ron and Hermione.
His friends exchanged doubtful glances. “Are you sure, Harry?” asked Hermione, finally. “I mean-” Her voice trailed off.
“Snape’s not exactly acting all lovey-dovey, is he?” Ron finished, screwing up his face at even the thought.
“That’s why it’s called a surprise,” said Harry, firmly.
“Then how come you’re so convinced Snape’s going to ask you to bond with him tonight?” asked Ron, folding his arms over his chest.
Harry grinned at them both. “Because Severus asked me to meet him at L’Histoire D’Amour for dinner tonight,” he informed them. “Why else would he be inviting me to the newest romantic restaurant in Diagon Alley on Valentine’s Day, no less?”
Stumped, Ron and Hermione glanced at each other again. Sure, Harry had been seeing Professor Snape for just over two years now, and obviously knew him better than they did, but they just had this feeling - tonight would not be ending well.
By eight o’clock that night, Harry was a mess of nerves.
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RE: Expectations 1/2agneskamillaFebruary 11 2016, 18:40:33 UTC
This was lovely! I loved the way you built up my anticipation along with Harry's own, although you gave a right amount of foreboding with Hermione and Ron's reaction. Harry's disappointment was palpable and the end just perfectly sweet. Thank you for sharing!
RE: Expectations 1/2arynwyFebruary 12 2016, 03:10:56 UTC
Oh, ouch! But there is a Part 2, so hang in there, Harry!
That was lovely the way you took his high hopes and stomped all over them. To the point of Harry not even being brave enough to stick it out and pop the question himself afterwards.
Snapeheart 3/3torino10154February 11 2016, 09:32:39 UTC
When Harry put his hands around the jar, he was surprised it was warm. He gazed distractedly at it, trying to untangle what Hermione had said. She must mean that Snape and he, that he had a chance, that Snape had meant something by this - whatever it was
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So, this is the first year hubby and I will be apart for Valentine's day in 25 years, stupid work, grumble, grumble. Anway, Harry or Severus has to be away for work, and the one left behind pines and then are happily surprised when their partner returns early with a wonderful gift for them. Sweet or smutty, I don't mind :)
Every year since he's a been teacher at the school, the Gryffindors dare one of their number to try and seduce Snape on Valentine's Day. He knows it's a tradition, but one he's never participated in, until 8th year Harry Potter knocks on his door.
When the knock sounded on his door, precisely at half eight, Severus didn’t even flinch. It had happen every Valentine's Day since he'd been teaching, even last year during that horrible, desperate time. In the past, Severus had opened the door, stared down the imbecile student forced to participate, and slammed the door in their face with a dismissive sneer. He assumed the students, male and female, had been weak with relief as they scurried back to the Gryffindor common room, with the exception of one air-headed bint who had dared to knock a second time. Severus hadn't even bothered to open the door when he hexed her
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Hahaha! You know, I think next year Harry will be the one hexing anyone who dares to come near his Severus. *g* Hot, sexy, lovely and fun! Great job, bb!
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His friends exchanged doubtful glances. “Are you sure, Harry?” asked Hermione, finally. “I mean-” Her voice trailed off.
“Snape’s not exactly acting all lovey-dovey, is he?” Ron finished, screwing up his face at even the thought.
“That’s why it’s called a surprise,” said Harry, firmly.
“Then how come you’re so convinced Snape’s going to ask you to bond with him tonight?” asked Ron, folding his arms over his chest.
Harry grinned at them both. “Because Severus asked me to meet him at L’Histoire D’Amour for dinner tonight,” he informed them. “Why else would he be inviting me to the newest romantic restaurant in Diagon Alley on Valentine’s Day, no less?”
Stumped, Ron and Hermione glanced at each other again. Sure, Harry had been seeing Professor Snape for just over two years now, and obviously knew him better than they did, but they just had this feeling - tonight would not be ending well.
By eight o’clock that night, Harry was a mess of nerves. ( ... )
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That was lovely the way you took his high hopes and stomped all over them. To the point of Harry not even being brave enough to stick it out and pop the question himself afterwards.
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Hot, sexy, lovely and fun! Great job, bb!
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Thank you, bb - ♥
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