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𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫
Day Two, Garden
Drabble - Fluff
Warnings: none
Prompt list: @superfallingstars

Listening to children converse with one another has always been weirdly therapeutic to me. Though, I’ve never really figured out why. I have always assumed it is because of the way kids express themselves, how they show emotions. I think I admire that, and am jealous of it as well. Unbridled and uncaring, not holding back.
‘Honesty is the best policy’ as my mother used to say.
Adults are different in their mannerisms around one another, as they learn speaking the truth isn’t always the right thing. Borders and built and facades are made to hide behind. Who we truly are is hidden, and lost, left behind with the childish hopes and dreams.
I gently pressed down on the rich dirt that surrounded the large, orange pumpkins Pomona and I had been growing. The pumpkins were growing at a steady rate, and would be ready for the Halloween Feast in no time.
As I pat the dirt down, I took note of my now dirtied appearance that was sat in the grass. My overalls were caked in dirt at the bottom, my boots now taken on the color of mud around it. Luckily, my woolen sweater was left untouched by nature.
The sweater was warm, but slightly rough from being worn time and time again. The coarse feeling of the knitted wool against my skin wasn’t necessarily unpleasant, but it wasn’t entirely welcome either.
I patted down more fertilizer as I listened to the sounds around me. The chatter of happy students, the swaying of trees in the wind, the soft hum of an incoming rain shower, and the occasional chirp of an owl. All positive sounds I’d say.
As I listened to the environment around me, my motions stilled to tune into the sounds. I listened as the chattering died down, and the sounds of fabric and footsteps faded in the distance as if the students were scared away.
I only knew one person who could invoke such a reaction out of the students without uttering even a word.
“Gardening at this hour, _____?”
Severus questioned from behind me, looming over my crouched form as I went back to adding more fertilizer to the soil.
“Yeah.”
I replied simply, looking over my shoulder and glancing at Severus.
Wait…
I did a double take.
In his right hand, he was holding a bucket of herbs, most likely ones he had foraged from the forbidden forest. In his left, he held a thermos.
I gave him a grin, wiping off my hands on a rag Hagrid had lended me as I looked at the thermos he carried. I stood up and dusted off my overalls to the best of my ability.
“Planning for an evening excursion, Severus?”
I teased the man, looking at him.
“….”
He didn’t say anything, staying silent instead, refusing to look me in the eyes.
Suddenly, I felt the thermos pushed into my hand as Severus stepped closer to me, an indescribable expression flashing across his face.
“It’s for you.”
He said, in his deep, velvety voice.
“For… me?”
I was confused. I had known Severus for a few years now, and he was never a person to give anyone anything.
Severus looked me in the eyes, an almost determined expression across his face. His cheeks tinted with a slightly rosy color. I assumed it was from the cold, but hoped it was the cause of something else.
Severus looked eager to change the topic.
“I like your garden.”
I smiled softly, holding the thermos to my chest.
“I like it too.”
Yet, I never took my eyes off his.
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Y/N: lol *totally didn’t hide the wand*
So trueee!
Like- there are so many characters who have done so much worse in the series!
Haters be like “Snape was just as bad, worse even than James, because he bullied students.”
Honestly, Snape’s behaviour gets blown so out of proportion. Because other than verbal barbs and once threatening a toad, Snape didn’t really do anything. He didn’t put students in deliberate danger, didn’t hex students, didn’t assault anyone. Snape gives students detention and they have to clean. McGonagall gives students detention and they wind up in the Forbidden Forest!
One time, he threw a jar at Harry after Harry *checks notes* oh yeah, looked into Snape’s memories without permission and witnessed his worst memory of being assaulted.
So no, I don’t want to hear the “he bullied students” argument. When in context, he was no worse than any other teacher and far worse had been done to him.
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𝐒𝐧𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫
Day One, Warmth
Drabble - Fluff
Warnings: shaving…?
Prompt List: @superfallingstars

“______”
His voice was tired, and even deeper than normal as he called to me from our bedroom.
I don’t think Severus realized how dramatic he was being. It was the first day of fall and he was acting like our chambers had been spelled to be as freezing as the North Pole.
“____.”
He called my name again, and I sighed softly, gently placing down the razor on the side of the tub, looking down at my half shaven leg. I inspected it for any mistakes.
“In the bathroom.”
I spoke, before sudsing up my leg more and grasping the razor again, feeling the bumps in the handle design before going to run it up my leg once again.
I heard soft footsteps, and looked to the bathroom door to see Severus standing there in his sleepwear, looking down at me with tired eyes.
I smiled softly at him, holding the razor up for him to see.
“I’ll be there in a minute.”
I replied, smiling at the man before turning my attention to my legs. I ran the razor up my leg once again.
I heard a sound from Severus, a grunt to be exact. I glanced towards the doorway at the corner of my eye. What I saw provoked a soft chuckle to escape my lips.
He was sliding down the side of the sink, and eventually his bottom made contact with the tiled floor of the bathroom, he glanced at me and shuffled his legs to his chest.
“Having fun?”
I asked him, concealing a grin as he glared at me.
“It is freezing in these bloody chambers.”
Severus spoke in response, running his hand on the white carpet on the floor.
“Good to know someone’s having fun.”
I replied with a giggle, making the man glare at me again, but his eyes sparkled with humor.
Eventually, I finished, and Severus handed me a towel as I stepped out of the bath. I thanked him as I wrapped it around my body.
“I do think you’re being a bit dramatic, Verus. It’s not that cold.”
I said with a cheeky smile. He narrowed his eyes at me, furrowing his eyebrows as he pulled his sleeves down his arms a bit further.
“I am not dramatic.”
He retorted, then standing up from his spot on the floor.
He stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me, placing his face in the crook of my neck as his arms encased me.
“You feel warm.”
He muttered against my skin, his cold hand going to grasp my arm as he hugged me.
“And you are cold.”
I spoke, as he smirked and put his hand on the nape of my neck. I immediately squirmed out of his grasp, to move away from the freezing hand.
“Not funny.”
I said with a glare. He smirked and kissed me. I gently moved my hand to the side of his face as I reciprocated the kiss.
Severus moved his hand to card through my hair, gently feeling the slightly wet strands as he kissed me.
We parted our lips for a breath. I watched his lips curve into a smile that he seemed to reserve only for me.
He pecked my forehead and and walked out of the bathroom, most likely making his way to bed.
I stared into the bathroom mirror with a smile as I gently touched my lips.
Even though he was cold, his lips were still my favorite source of warmth.