Y/N, deciding that a spot of revenge is in order, faces Snape in a duel.
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"On the sixth chime of the bell when the clock hits 1 PM, you will draw and you will both duel, until there is a winner by way of disarmament, surrender, or outright defeat." Dumbledore announced as Y/N and Snape took their places as they stared one another down, with Y/N's wand hovering near his wand as he looked at Snape who had taken his preferred pose, holding his wand at the ready, while Y/N hadn't drawn his wand.The tension was palpable between the two, and everyone present knew it, Hermione was on the edge of her seat as she looked at the scene. Harry watched Y/N staring down Snape, his hand hovering near his wand.
Y/N locked eyes with Snape, feeling someone trying to read his mind, he simply looked at Snape who was surprised when he couldn't breach Y/N's mental defences. his hand still hovering near his wand while Snape was holding his.
Dumbledore looked at them both, with Y/N remembering the refresher lessons that Victor Drake had taught him while he was in Spain.
Y/N's friends where fidgeting their fingers in anticipation as Y/N stood there. He locked eyes with Snape again and fixed the Potions Master with a look of determination, his fingers slightly twitching, ready to draw his wand, a flicker of concern flashed across Snape's face as he looked at this boy who had the nerve to speak to him about Lily a year earlier, the memory sparked a desire to win within Snape. Y/N meanwhile was looking at the man who had endeavoured to make Harry's life hell, and who had insulted Hermione a year earlier, the very reasons why he had chosen Snape for his opponent, Y/N had decided that a spot of revenge was in order
There was a long silence as the clock chimed...
Once...
Twice...
Thrice...
Four times...
Five times...
As soon as the sixth chime rang out both Y/N and Snape moved, with Snape moving to cast a curse but Y/N had already drawn his wand and cast Locomotor Mortis, followed swiftly by Expelliarmus. Snapes Wand flew from his hand as Y/N looked at him and smirked.
"I think I got my eye back." Y/N remarked as he spun his wand on his fingers before holstering it.
"Y/N L/N has won the Hogwarts Duelling Tournament." Dumbledore said as Y/N looked at the girls all smiling at him.
Y/N handed returned Snape's wand and looked at him.
"Better luck next time, you insufferable Know-it-all." Y/N said coldly as Snape looked fit to burst while Y/N walked away, winking to Hermione who shook her head and smiled at him.
"Mr L/N..." Snape's voice called out as the room went silent, Y/N turned and looked at the potions master who approached him, stopping short of Y/N and looking at him before holding his hand out. "Well done."
Snape sounded earnest in his congratulation to Y/N, shocking everyone. Y/N took his hand and nodded.
"I trust that you and I are once again, as you would say... even, regarding the disputes of last year?"
Y/N looked to Hermione and then to Harry.
"If you treat them with respect, then I will consider it water under the bridge." Y/N said as Snape paused for a moment. "Harry isn't James, let him go."
Snape said nothing.
"Look in at his eyes..."
"He has his mother's eyes." Severus said as Y/N nodded.
"I don't think she'd want you and her son hating each other, would she?" Y/N said Snape nodded.
"I'll... I will try to be... lenient towards Potter." Snape said as Y/N nodded.
"Now then, Mr L/N, I will show you to your room." Professor McGonagall said as she led Y/N away...
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Hogwarts Imagines [Male Reader x Various Female characters]
FanfictionA series of imagines and one shots set in the Wizarding world. Some chapters may get sequels or even later be turned into full on books.