Fic: Creep
Title: Creep
Author: timeywimeyball
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters/Pairing: Severus Snape, Pansy Parkinson, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Narcissa Malfoy, Regulus Black; Severus/everyone mentioned here
Rating: Mature- mainly because I wrote Snape as being quite creepy. Plus the whole ‘sex and the violence’ thing.
Spoilers: It’s been two years, so I feel free to be able to say, quite clearly- Neville Longbottom is a BADASS (also, he is a Buffet Of Manliness)
Summary: Five pairings, five drabbles
Disclaimer: The characters, nor the setting, are mine.
A/N: So, I decided to pair Snape with a bunch of different characters, with the principal theme of ‘Snape/anyone is creepy’. Maybe I succeeded? Maybe I failed horribly?
Pansy
She’s still nervous, but her ambition brought her back every time.
“Pansy,” he asks, her worth being calculated behind his mask of a face, “have you succeeded in winning Draco’s confidence yet?”
“I…no.” She admitted, turning her eyes to the floor.
“Then seduce him.” He says, his fingers on her chin (not making her react, no- he broke her of that long ago) tilting her head up.
“I’ve tried. He’s not…interested.”
“Then why should I be interested in you?” He says coldly, turning. “Your use is at an end.”
“Please, I can…”
“Please me?” He scoffed. “Delude yourself elsewhere, Parkinson.”
Hermione
Hermione comes to him in her sixth year, eyes blazing, demanding tuition despite the fear she so obviously feels.
She wants to know how to defend, so she must know the Art. No matter how many snide remarks he makes, no matter the insinuations he makes, she keeps on returning, so he teaches.
He doesn’t tell her that he enjoys seeing her react as he teaches her. Only half disappointed that she doesn’t see the inevitable coming within a term.
It helps him keep his mind during that year, and he sometimes thinks he could have done with it the following year.
Narcissa
It’s a convenient arrangement between the two of them for a few years, after her son is born.
Narcissa always comes to his house, and never the other way around. They have tea, discuss issues of the day. By the time they discuss books they’ve recently read, they’d have moved onto wine. Shortly after that they would move to the bedroom.
Afterwards, they’d smoke, until she was either in the mood to go, or to go again.
They never discuss her husband, but they do discuss her son. He agrees to tutor him, even after their arrangement was terminated.
Regulus
Regulus took the Dark Mark after Snape did, and has to be educated on some of the side effects.
He doesn’t object when Snape roughly takes him against the wall after one meeting, even if he got bruised badly against the bricks.
Snape never takes him home. Regulus thought to ask about that once, before other matters drew him away.
Harry
After seeing the memories, Harry Potter was shocked, was still confused and so terribly easy to manipulate when he accidentally comes upon Snape’s hiding place.
The only part Snape never thinks of doing harm to is his eyes, no matter the delightful things he could do with spells and cruder implements.
Snape leaves them, lets them see everything that is done to the rest of the body before it’s healed for the next night and the next and the next.
Author: timeywimeyball
Fandom: Harry Potter
Characters/Pairing: Severus Snape, Pansy Parkinson, Hermione Granger, Harry Potter, Narcissa Malfoy, Regulus Black; Severus/everyone mentioned here
Rating: Mature- mainly because I wrote Snape as being quite creepy. Plus the whole ‘sex and the violence’ thing.
Spoilers: It’s been two years, so I feel free to be able to say, quite clearly- Neville Longbottom is a BADASS (also, he is a Buffet Of Manliness)
Summary: Five pairings, five drabbles
Disclaimer: The characters, nor the setting, are mine.
A/N: So, I decided to pair Snape with a bunch of different characters, with the principal theme of ‘Snape/anyone is creepy’. Maybe I succeeded? Maybe I failed horribly?
Pansy
She’s still nervous, but her ambition brought her back every time.
“Pansy,” he asks, her worth being calculated behind his mask of a face, “have you succeeded in winning Draco’s confidence yet?”
“I…no.” She admitted, turning her eyes to the floor.
“Then seduce him.” He says, his fingers on her chin (not making her react, no- he broke her of that long ago) tilting her head up.
“I’ve tried. He’s not…interested.”
“Then why should I be interested in you?” He says coldly, turning. “Your use is at an end.”
“Please, I can…”
“Please me?” He scoffed. “Delude yourself elsewhere, Parkinson.”
Hermione
Hermione comes to him in her sixth year, eyes blazing, demanding tuition despite the fear she so obviously feels.
She wants to know how to defend, so she must know the Art. No matter how many snide remarks he makes, no matter the insinuations he makes, she keeps on returning, so he teaches.
He doesn’t tell her that he enjoys seeing her react as he teaches her. Only half disappointed that she doesn’t see the inevitable coming within a term.
It helps him keep his mind during that year, and he sometimes thinks he could have done with it the following year.
Narcissa
It’s a convenient arrangement between the two of them for a few years, after her son is born.
Narcissa always comes to his house, and never the other way around. They have tea, discuss issues of the day. By the time they discuss books they’ve recently read, they’d have moved onto wine. Shortly after that they would move to the bedroom.
Afterwards, they’d smoke, until she was either in the mood to go, or to go again.
They never discuss her husband, but they do discuss her son. He agrees to tutor him, even after their arrangement was terminated.
Regulus
Regulus took the Dark Mark after Snape did, and has to be educated on some of the side effects.
He doesn’t object when Snape roughly takes him against the wall after one meeting, even if he got bruised badly against the bricks.
Snape never takes him home. Regulus thought to ask about that once, before other matters drew him away.
Harry
After seeing the memories, Harry Potter was shocked, was still confused and so terribly easy to manipulate when he accidentally comes upon Snape’s hiding place.
The only part Snape never thinks of doing harm to is his eyes, no matter the delightful things he could do with spells and cruder implements.
Snape leaves them, lets them see everything that is done to the rest of the body before it’s healed for the next night and the next and the next.