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madeleoneTitle: The Life Debt ( + part 2 added)
Word Count: 100x2
Rating: PG
Challenge: life debt, blame it on Ron
Characters: Severus, Ron, Hermione
Authors Note: It all belongs to JKR
Part1:
“You can’t be serious.”
“Oh, but I am.”
“You honestly think you can invoke my life debt by ordering me to make her stay away from here?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I want you to do.”
“But she’s to be my apprentice, what you ask is impossible.”
“Then make it possible. She hasn’t started yet, tell her you’ve changed your mind or your circumstances have changed, tell her she can’t handle the position, I don’t really care what you tell her. I just want you out of her life, Snape.”
“Weasley, you’re a scheming, controlling bastard. You don’t deserve her.”
Part 2:
Hermione stood in the dark hallway leading from Snape’s kitchen, a cluster of herbs clenched in her fist. She’d been in the herb garden behind Spinner’s End collecting fresh herbs for Severus’ supply cupboard.
Hearing Ron’s voice as she entered surprised her at first. Why was Ron here? Had something happened? To Harry or Ginny? But when she overheard Ron’s real purpose her heart clenched, her lungs tightened, a chill washed over her. How could he? Why would he? This is insane.
Her thoughts raced, and then the rage and fury engulfed her. “Ronald Weasley! How dare you, you fuckwit!”
Word Count: 100x2
Rating: PG
Challenge: life debt, blame it on Ron
Characters: Severus, Ron, Hermione
Authors Note: It all belongs to JKR
Part1:
“You can’t be serious.”
“Oh, but I am.”
“You honestly think you can invoke my life debt by ordering me to make her stay away from here?”
“Yes, that’s exactly what I want you to do.”
“But she’s to be my apprentice, what you ask is impossible.”
“Then make it possible. She hasn’t started yet, tell her you’ve changed your mind or your circumstances have changed, tell her she can’t handle the position, I don’t really care what you tell her. I just want you out of her life, Snape.”
“Weasley, you’re a scheming, controlling bastard. You don’t deserve her.”
Part 2:
Hermione stood in the dark hallway leading from Snape’s kitchen, a cluster of herbs clenched in her fist. She’d been in the herb garden behind Spinner’s End collecting fresh herbs for Severus’ supply cupboard.
Hearing Ron’s voice as she entered surprised her at first. Why was Ron here? Had something happened? To Harry or Ginny? But when she overheard Ron’s real purpose her heart clenched, her lungs tightened, a chill washed over her. How could he? Why would he? This is insane.
Her thoughts raced, and then the rage and fury engulfed her. “Ronald Weasley! How dare you, you fuckwit!”