Breakfast is the most important meal of the day… -smirk- 

I might write something about this issue soon…

Hey guys!

Alright… err…

Snape anon and I decided to cut off the RP… because of… reasons.

[…]

So, thank you all for following the blog, and for your messages and support while “things were going on”. It was really relevant and cheering up. Seriously! :)

So… yeah you can unfollow now if you want to =)

Thank you! :D

I’m not closing the blog. I plan on posting some stuff in here. Mini fics. 


She accepted his invitation - not even thinking about an excuse to tell to her mates the next day - and she slept with him that night. 

She was tired from her trip back to Hogwarts, and he seemed exhausted for some reason he’d rather not share. They decided to cast a cleansing spell on themselves before slipping into the covers, and leave the long and perfumed bathing for the next morning. 

It was too cold to sleep partially naked, so she grabbed his white shirt and dressed it. It was long and loose, just the way she liked it. He, on the other hand, was only wearing some black and green stripped, tight and fresh boxers he put on.

Severus held her in his arms, spooning her tenderly, and softly brushed his lips against her cheek. She turned her head and they shared a mild kiss. - “Good night, dearest.” - he said while reaching for his wand which was resting on the bedside table. He turned the room pitch black. She was used to have some source of light, even if it was only the moonlight from the curtains… but she was with Severus - nothing else mattered. 

Three hours already passed.

She couldn’t sleep.

Severus was still holding her, but he was asleep already. She tried to unfold his arms from her body and turned over to look at him. 

«Well, the man likes to sleep in a cavern… Maybe I’ll just… pull that curtain…», she thought - as she grabbed her wand and quietly withdrew the left curtain of his window, letting the moonlight brighten his features.

He looked so peaceful with his eyes closed and lazy breathing. The strands of his fine hair spread on his left cheek and neck; his uncovered chest moving along with his lungs; his lips slightly apart from each other, and his scent. His perfume…

Magda was just about to fall asleep, drunk in what she had in front of her. The perfect sight - but Severus moved abruptly, placing his legs around her. He opened his obsidian eyes and his hands went right to her neck, suffocating her. - “No, not this time!” - he shouted.

«What the … » She panicked and tried to breathe as she looked at his eyes and tried to make him stop. - “Sev-Severus…” - she tried to call between gasps. His eyes were empty. He wasn’t looking at her. He was looking at someone else. Severus was having a nightmare and if she kept staring at him she’d end up dead. 

She tried to reach for her wand on the bedside but dropped it on the floor. «Shit!» 

He was chocking her with his bare hands. Fortunately, his bed wasn’t tall, and with some struggle she managed to grab the wand again with the tip of her slim fingers. - “STUPEFY” - she muttered as loud as she could, while looking for some air to breathe, pointing her wand at Severus’s chest.

He flew to corner of the room and immediately woke up, placing his hands on his eyes and moaning with some minor pain that the impact may have caused.

She was sitting on the edge of his bed, coughing and trying to set her breathing back to normal.

Severus looked at her and the expression on his face was heart-wrenching. - “No… No, please no…” - he reached for her with some dizziness but she diverted him with her arm. She got up and went straight to the window and opened it. 

Some tears were falling along her cheeks but it wasn’t for what happened, it was from all the coughing. - “Are you alright?” - she asked as soon as she got her breathing stabilized.

“Are you out of your mind? I attempted to murder you and you are the one who’s asking if I am alright?” - Once again he tried to reach for her. She was shaking, and it was his fault… he tried to touch her hand but he couldn’t move a finger. He was feeling terrible. The last thing she would want was him touching her.

“I have had this dream since I was fourteen…” - he started - “…Where I attend a meeting with all the Death Eaters and…” - he stepped away from her and started to walk behind her. - “The One Who Shall Not Be Named orders Nagini to take… my life… ” - he looked down at the floor and closed his eyes, inhaling and gaining courage to face her again. - “I did not intend to harm you. You must believe me, Magda.”

“I do… Severus. I… I’m alright.” - She looked at him and locked his gaze. His eyes were colored of a glossy black, and they were looking at her with all the tenderness and regret that any human being would be capable to demonstrate. She was still massaging her neck, hurt by the pressure he applied previously.

“You may leave if you wish to. I suppose I am not the best company tonight… Again, I - am sorry.”

“Why would I leave you?” - she grabbed his hand leading him to his bed. 

“No, it’s dangerous. I start to think you may have suicidal tendencies!” - he said sharply - “Please, gather your personal belongings and abandon my room. I must stay alone tonight, for your own good.”

“I don’t care about my own good!” - she sounded a bit upset - “I am not leaving you like this, Severus. Look at you. You’re a wreck! If you truly want me to leave this room, you’ll have to remove me physically.” 

He stepped in front of her, grabbing her by her waist and lifting her, bride style. It looked like he was going to physically remove her from his room. She was stubborn, and he was pissed off. «Great job Magda. Great job.» 

But, instead of walking towards the door, he was making his way back to bed. He looked at her while placing her down against the soft sheets once more and kissed her. 

“I thought so…” - she said tenderly.

They were back in bed, and he spooned her again, holding her even more firmly than the last time. He buried his face in her neck, breathing her and enjoying the perfume that her hair emanated. 

She, on the other hand, had her mind filled with thoughts about the occurrence.

From nowhere, she chuckled and started laughing.

“What is amusing you so greatly?” - he asked a bit confused.

She laughed even harder and finally managed to talk - “Now I know why there is no Mrs.Snape. They end up dead once they sleep with you.”

He rolled his eyes and turned around, obviously upset.

“No! Oh.. come on. You have to admit it is rather funny! How many have you killed so far? Where do you hide their bodies?”

“There we go… I knew that your silence wouldn’t last long.” - he muttered - “Goodnight, Magda.”

She smiled playfully at his answer and chuckled for a bit - still laughing at her own jokes. How sad is that? - spooning him this time.

“Goodnight, Freddie Krueger. Sev.”

Severus? I’m writing something, I hope you don’t mind. I’ll post it soon. :)

Anonymous asked:
-he finally lifts her up to put her feet on the ground - "Stay with me tonight" - he says, not asking, not leaving her the choice. - he takes her hand and they enter his bedroom. He kisses her again - "I missed you too much, stay with me, sleep with me."

Anonymous asked:
- taking her face in his hands, he kisses her lips softly - "Why do you think I've been so miserable? I missed YOU." - he kisses her hair, the top of her head like she's the most precious thing he's ever held in his hands -

She smiles at his gestures and they stay like that for a while. From nowhere she says: “Severus… I hate to break the moment but I have a quill poking my butt. So.. if you don’t mind I’d like to.. um… ” - she gets up trying to reach for her clothes - “We should um…” - he is looking at her puzzled and she doesn’t know what else to say, or where else to go. Her bed at her dorm doesn’t feel as comfortable as his arms. She wants to stay with him forever.. but she can’t.


Anonymous asked:
-he bites his lips to prevent himself from moaning and thrusts faster and deeper, making her come right before him. Before she can collapse on the desk, he wraps his arms around her and kisses her lovingly - "I missed you"

She tries to catch her breath after that massive orgasm and between long and deep breathes, she caresses his cheeks tucking the locks of damp hair behind his ear, and replies - “I missed you more… than you can possibly imagine, Severus”

Suddenly, that hard desk became comfortable. God knows why…

Maybe it was just because of Severus. His presence, his embrace. 

Just Severus.


Anonymous asked:
-he kisses her deeply as he keeps grinding against her hips. He doesn't know what is is about her but she feels amazing. He already starts panting for breath and breaks the kiss to gasp loudly and stares at her - "Too damn good" - he comments, thrusting faster -

As he increases the speed of his thrusts, she holds on the edge of the desk. They both know they’re about to release anytime. - “Severus…” - she pants - “Oh fuck…” - With a few more.. she’ll orgasm. 


Anonymous asked:
-he groans, exasperated, but keeps thrusting and sighs at her touch - "Kiss me" - he commands, doing his best not to rock too hard against her even though he's dying to -

She grabs his hair and pulls him down to reach his lips as she warps her legs tighter around him, allowing him to go further inside her. She moans at his deep thrust, and palms his chest, letting the little black hairs escape between her fingers.


Anonymous asked:
"And why shouldn't I?" - he asks as he starts moving inside her, looking down at her sprawled on his desk -

«Ouch… I should be already used to this… » she mentally tells to herself while his large member enters her. “No reason. Shut up and fuck me, Severus. You’re asking hard questions” - he thrusts deep inside her - “too hard…”. She grabs his collar again and rips his buttons exposing his chest, caressing his neck and nailing his bare shoulders.


Anonymous asked:
-He keeps sucking and licking her clit, smirking a bit against it as her reactions are quite what he expected and before she can start enjoying it, he stands up and kisses her breasts again, then her neck, then her lips and lowers down onto the desk before entering her, his hand holding on tight on her hips -

She releases a quiet moan of frustration as he breaks the contact. “You needed to do that didn’t you? Prat.” - she asked while he was teasing the entrance of her slit with the tip of his penis.


Anonymous asked:
-smirking against her mouth, he lowers his lips down her body slowly and, in the meantime, his hands discard her bra and her skirt to the floor - "Let's see" - he whispers against the skin of her breasts. He crouches in front and slides down her knickers then, spreading her legs open again, he claims her wet centre with his lips -

“O-Oh… ” - She moans. She can’t say anything at the moment. The electricity that travels from her center to all the rest of her body is immense. She closes her eyes at the feeling of his soft lips against her already moist center and tangles her fingers with the locks of his black raven hair. His lips are sucking gently as his tongue licks and tastes her… If there’s any heaven, she is definitely in it. 


Anonymous asked:
-Kissing her shoulders and stroking her sides, he mutters between kisses - "I've missed you. I've missed the way you taste." - He spreads her legs open with his hands and starts stroking her after having slipped a hand in her knickers -

She gasps at the feeling of his fingers touching her in such an intimate way. She grabs his hair and pushes him up meet his lips again, kissing him deeply, caressing his tongue with hers, and trying to combine her breathing with the sensation of his ministrations


Anonymous asked:
"You bloody well know" - he answers, pressing his erection more firmly in her hands while discarding her shirt. He starts stroking her breasts through her bra, smirking at her reaction -

She tilts her head back while closing her eyes as he fondles her breasts. She finds his member underneath the trousers and strokes it gently through the fabric of his damp tight boxers. Feels so warm… hard and… hers. With a simple hand move, everything that was on the desk went straight to the floor. She grabbed his collar and pulled him more to her, settling their bodies on that desk. His erection is poking her thigh, and she wants to get rid of her skirt as soon as possible. 


Anonymous asked:
"What's wrong with the desk?" - he asks before starting kissing her again - "Brat. Insolent girl." - he starts undoing her shirt again - "Do NOT stop me this time, I'm warning you"

“What are you going to do to me?” - she asks him, even though she knows the answer already. She starts unzipping his trousers trying to release his evident and restrained erection, rubbing her palm roughly on the warm bulge.