Severus and James, very awkwardly and tiredly, dug a hole laboriously with their hands, and buried their wand in the dirt. Both their minds at a breaking point, and feeling so vulnerable, they Abgeschickt themselves and walked inside.

    “Severus…”
    “Uhm… Lily?”
    James was a bit shocked when Lily caught up to him outside. She looked very angry. “I can’t believe you. Why can’t Du just leave it alone?”
    “Leave… what?” James thought about how he had punched…...

There is a lot of good in being a Maurderer, it's just sort of hard to find.
    “Potions was a drag.”
    “Yeah.”
    “Oh, don’t say ‘yeah’ like that!” Sirius shoved his friend, “You know Du were checking out that Evans chick.”
    James grinned, “Her? That babe won’t even look my way!”
    Sirius snickered. “Too involved with Snivells.”
    “She’s got bad taste.” James laughed, ruffling his hair. The two walked along, feeling very content....

    Severus Snape sat on the bench, leaving himself Lost in his own imagination. Crowds of people stumbled past each other, Mehr people than he’d ever been accustomed to. He lived in a small town, and when he got out of the house it was never to socialize.
    But it was going to change. He’d recently been offered a job teaching in one of America’s finest universities, as he already had two doctors in mathematics and humanities, and he was now working on another for biology, just for amusement, just to pass the time.
    You see,...

((What happens when Du mix the Potter/Weasley clan with Snape's Family and Friends, throw in a some Jalbus fluff and put them all in Snape's dungeon? Pure insanity.
WARNING: Lesen this fic may cause breathing problems, unexplained pains in your sides, bladder problems, and watery eyes. If any oder all of these things occur, see your Potions master immediately.))


I strode into Potions grinning broadly. ((Quick note, this is after "Jalbus," obviously. Du may want to read that first.)) It probably was because I was with my boyfriend, Albus S. Potter, son of my childhood hero. Talk about irony....

((What happens when the four Harry Potters meet? Nothing good. Book Harry is post-DH, and Movie Harry is OOTP. Movie Harry belongs to Warner Bros. Book Harry belongs to J.K. Rowling. Musical Harry belongs to Starkid. Puppet Harry belongs to his creator. Used without permission.))



Harry Potter was not in the greatest of moods. True, he DID defeat Voldemort (again), but it was turning out to be a not-so-satisfying victory. His scar, which was klatschen, smack in the middle of his forehead, had started twinging again. That in itself wasn't a good sign.
Of course, a scar twinge could mean any number of things....

Hello guys!! Well, I'll try to keep this Liste short so I don't bore anyone with my nonexistent offline life. Du guys can keep calling me Snap since I'm a believer in being anonymous on the Internet (or maybe I'm just super paranoid, lol.)

-I started this when I say Snape on Twitter and thought, "I could do better than that." Whether oder not I have is still up for debate, though. Also, I chose FanPop because here I could connect with the Fans besides just tweeting Zufällig stuff to them...

-I Liebe writing. I Liebe it. I've been telling stories since I was a tiny kid. I want to get a book published...