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Who By Fire BY KazVL
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing:Snape/Hermione
Descrip: Hermione gives up everything to return home and help Severus recover from the last battle with Voldemort
Note: Hey what do ya know? I rec'd het!
It dragged me in and didn't let me go til it was over. Perfect perfect perfect Snape, so vulnerable and caring and still a completely sarcastic irritating son of a bitch. And Hermione was beautiful, strong even when she's crying, impervious to Sev's bitching, able to stand up to him, his perfect match. They're both so fucked up it's beautiful *shark grin*
One of the bits that made my laugh my ass off:
Crookshanks gave him a thoughtful look. A few seconds later he padded over to Snape, looked him up and down, visibly discounted any idea of him being a threat and ambled past.
Snape resisted the temptation to speed him on his way with the toe of his boot, then half-turned to follow Crookshanks' progress as the Kneazle oozed into the just open wardrobe. After some careful consideration he hooked Snape's favourite shirt from its hanger and settled down on it before proceeding to groom himself, thus ensuring that every item of Snape's clothing acquired at least a few orange and white cat hairs.
"Bless him. He likes you," said Hermione fondly.
Snape supposed that even the best of women were entitled to the odd blind spot.
"You don't mind him moving in, do you?"
An accomplished liar, Snape barely paused. "Of course not."
After some genteel coughing Crookshanks produced a hairball, which he deposited in one of Snape's new boots.
Fandom: Harry Potter
Pairing:Snape/Hermione
Descrip: Hermione gives up everything to return home and help Severus recover from the last battle with Voldemort
Note: Hey what do ya know? I rec'd het!
It dragged me in and didn't let me go til it was over. Perfect perfect perfect Snape, so vulnerable and caring and still a completely sarcastic irritating son of a bitch. And Hermione was beautiful, strong even when she's crying, impervious to Sev's bitching, able to stand up to him, his perfect match. They're both so fucked up it's beautiful *shark grin*
One of the bits that made my laugh my ass off:
Crookshanks gave him a thoughtful look. A few seconds later he padded over to Snape, looked him up and down, visibly discounted any idea of him being a threat and ambled past.
Snape resisted the temptation to speed him on his way with the toe of his boot, then half-turned to follow Crookshanks' progress as the Kneazle oozed into the just open wardrobe. After some careful consideration he hooked Snape's favourite shirt from its hanger and settled down on it before proceeding to groom himself, thus ensuring that every item of Snape's clothing acquired at least a few orange and white cat hairs.
"Bless him. He likes you," said Hermione fondly.
Snape supposed that even the best of women were entitled to the odd blind spot.
"You don't mind him moving in, do you?"
An accomplished liar, Snape barely paused. "Of course not."
After some genteel coughing Crookshanks produced a hairball, which he deposited in one of Snape's new boots.