Snape's POV
I walked down the hall toward my class room. How am I going to add HER into everything I've already planned?! I see my classroom door come into view. I was about to walk in when I hear a light chuckle. I look in to see (Y/n) looking at all the papers. She then started to put everything into piles. Why is she doing that? I thought as she looks down at the new A+ pile. She sighs and seems upset about something. I stopped myself from walking over to her. Why would I want to comfort her?! I groan in my mind as she looks up at me. Her face turned a bright red at the sight of me. I fought to hold back a smile as she tried to speak.
"P-Professor!" She says trying to stay straight. "Professor Snape." I correct as I walk over to her "What are you doing in here?" Her face grows even more red as I got closer. She didn't answer. What are you thinking (Y/n)?
Anon: I know this kinda a short chapter, but I wanted to get one in before I take a trip to Chicago. But anyway, se ya everyone!
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Why me? (Severus Snape x Reader)
RomanceYou were in your potions class mixing a potion next to Neville, who was in detention. You often went to your potion class to work than anything else, your teacher didn't mind because you were quiet. Everything was fine till Neville's cauldron starte...
