#eileen x minerva

[zqttixx]

fairy tail on twitter part whatever 👴

[ace-of-fairytail]

Aww y’all like my Erza au? Have more

[nightingale2004]

Harry Potter next gen: Severus Snape version

Alexandria Eileen Prince

Faceclaim: Mikey Madison

Daughter of Severus Snape

Her mom died giving birth to her

Slytherin through and through

When Severus first got news that he was having a child, he wanted the "Snape" name to end with his father and himself, so he made arrangements and changed his surname to "Prince" and promised himself that his child would have a better life than he did

When Alexandria was born, Severus was already a death eater and a spy for the order, but Severus made sure that the knowledge of his new family was hidden away from other death eaters, including the Dark Lord himself

The only people who knew of Alexandria's existence at the time were Dumbledore, McGonagall, Narcissa, Lucius, Charity, Aurora, and Remus (Remus was accidental)

Alexandria is called Alex, Dria, Alexa, mini Sev, and little bat for short, and as nicknames

She is a daddy's girl

Doesn't know a lot about her mom other than what everyone she knew has told her, which was that she had her mom's smile and that she was her father's everything until Alex came along

When Severus is busy, everyone (except Dumbledore) pitches in to help raise Alexandria

Narcissa and Lucius spoiled her rotten along with Charity and Aurora.

She and Draco grew up together and loved each other like brother and sister. Along with Charity and Aurora's child of course.

Has her father's love for the Dark Arts and Potions

Sees Minerva as a grandmother figure

Is often annoyed by Harry Potter and his stupid life-threatening adventures

Her patronus is a bat

She is a massive bookworm

Loves poetry and art

Is a very intelligent woman

Inherited her father's death stare and sharp tongue

Knows more spells, hexes, and curses than anyone in Hogwarts

Has a lot of respect for house elves and treats them kindly

Has a rivalry with Hermione and Ron since she always outsmart them in more ways than one

Ron and Alex play wizard chess against each other and see each other as worthy opponents (Alex always wins)

Severus taught her self-defense to protect herself against non-magic attacks

Knows non-verbal and wandless magic

Gobstones champion

Has a black named Nyx

Hates being Potters babysitter

Will not hesitate to scold Draco if his insults go too far

Knows a little bit about her father's past, but not a lot other than that he was bullied by a group called "The Marauders." And that he had a best friend who abandoned him (she knows who the members of the marauders are)

She watches over her father's health and makes sure he eats food three to four times a day and gets proper rest.

Does not like Sirius at all and will not hesitate to hex him into next week but has minor respect for Remus.

Has a soft spot for Cerys Lupin and Luna Lovegood

Many students fear her because she is Severus's daughter

Mistress of sarcasm and has the mind similar to Stiles Stilinski from teen wolf

Has an animagus form, which is a raven

Will not be caught dead on a broom or on the quidditch field, but she will go to Slytherin quidditch games for her house and to support Draco and Caelum

She and Caelum have a strange friendship but a friendship nonetheless despite her father's distaste for "the spawns of Black and Lupin"

Does a lot of experiments with spells and potions that sometimes end in an explosion

Knows German, Russian, Polish, French, and Romanian

Feels like the mother of the group

Is constantly done and amazed with everyone's stupidity

When she found out that her dad was a death eater, she was afraid of him until he explained everything further. She then understood and wanted to help in any way she could (babysitting Potter and watching Draco and Aster was not what she expected)

Master of Occlumency and Legilimence, she helps Harry with Legilimence after her dad stopped tutoring him

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+ Charity x Aurora's daughter

Aster Trinity Sinistra-Burbage

Faceclaim: Sofia Wylie

Daughter of Charity Burbage and Aurora Sinistra

She is Ravenclaw

When Aster was born, both Charity and Aurora named Severus as her godfather

Alex and Aster grew up together and became attached to the hip and also each other's soul sisters

Has a love for astrology, astronomy, divination, and Herbology

She loves nature and gardening

Aster and her moms live in the country away from the city of London

When she was born and Severus held her for the first time, Severus was afraid his appearance would frighten Aster, but actually she smiled when she saw him

Her pronouns are she/they/them

Her patronus is a dove

Aster and Draco have a godchild rivalry since they both love Severus and want to be his favorite (believe or not, he doesn't have one and loves them both equally)

Aster slacks off on her homework sometimes since it's mostly things she already knows, but Severus makes sure she does it anyway

Loves dancing and knows ballet

When Charity died, Aster held anger for Severus and Alex but eventually understood and came to peace with what happened

[sevsbestfriend]

fic idea: TIME TRAVEL FIX IT FIC, with a huge twist

As he watched the sorting ceremony, Dumbledore recalled a letter he received from Eileen Prince Snape, the mother of one of his about-to-be-sorted students. She explained that her son would need additional accommodations because of his condition. He sustained severe trauma to the head on his tenth birthday.

Ever since then, the boy is always listless and barely aware of his surroundings. He does, however, predict when she is able to burn her food or when her husband will come early from work and other similar things.

"Snape Severus!" Professor McGonagall calls out and a small child, who looks too small even for his age slowly steps forward and sits on the chair. The sorting hat is placed on his head.

\*Oh you poor boy, you finally had a second chance but even that got snatched away from you. You would have made a wonderful Slytherin, but what you truly need are some friends.\*

"Hufflepuff!" The hat calls out and with a small round of applause, Minerva guides the boy to the correct table, already being warned by Albus of his condition.

Dumbledore wonders if the boy would be able to cope, he will try to help as much as he can.

--x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x-x

Mulciber laughed with his housemates as he harassed Mary Macdonald, a levitation charm was cast on her robes and the poor girl was having a hard time keeping them down. The Slytherin cast, the stinging hex whenever her legs were exposed. because of the floating robes.

Severus slowly walked down the hallway where this was taking place, his eyes still listless and expression blank.

A small frown formed on his face and he silently cast a series of spells that had way more power than they had any right being when cast by an 11-year-old. An expeliarmus sent Mulciber flying in the opposite direction, his want on the ground, forgotten. The next few spells he cast caused the gang to run crying.

"Promised Albus....protect students" the child muttered to himself. He slowly walked to the now-crying girl and healed her.

"Th-thank you" the girl said while wiping her tears. Severus gently grabbed her hand and pulled her to the medical wing.

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Basically severus gets future memories while having dinner as a 10 year old, but they give him a huge migrane and caused him to do some accidental magic. A drunk tobias got up from his spot and punched Severus really hard to make him stop.

The concussion caused permanent brain damage and our poor boy is mostly trapped in his head, but comes outoccasionally.

The memories he received are incomplete at best and poorly cut out of context snippets at worst which may cause misunderstandings.

(I was trying to write my OTHER fic idea I posted a few days ago and came up with this instead. fuck my life)

[lumosatnight]

Tag people you'd like to get to know better!

Thanks for the tag @danpuff-ao3 (x)!

Three Ships: It changes by the week honestly but right now Petunia Evans/Eileen Prince, Minerva McGonagall/Druella Rosier, Lavender/Millicent

First Ship: Dramione (but I'm a Drarry fanatic now)

Last Song: Seven by Jungkook (I'm not even a JK stan but this song slaps)

Last Movie: Nimona (super cute and funny with a canon gay ship!)

Currently Reading: Midnight Sun by Stephanie Meyer (don't judge me lol)

Currently Watching: The Witcher (Netflix - Season 3)

Last Thing I Wrote: Fully wrote? Uh well, I recently finished my first ever BTS fic which will be coming out soon as part of a fest, so stay tuned. It's a Minjoon (Jimin/Namjoon) Bodyguard AU in case anyone was curious. I actually kinda love it.

Currently Writing: HAHAHAHA what aren't I writing? I'm supposed to be working on my Untagged Fest Fic, but it's been a struggle. I'm doing some double drabbles for the summer exchange run by @hpsaffics so that's been fun!

Taggine (no pressure): @sugareey-makes-stuff, @crazybutgood, @givereadersahug, @picklesonjupiter, @caitiewantstobeavadakedavrad

[bi-snape]

My attempts at creating pics for Minerva/Eileen using Picrew.

Plus I like Eileen having short curly hair🥰🥰

[sistersblack]

love the idea that eileen is alive but estranged from her son but comes back into his life after he almost dies... cue the absolute shock at discovering severus is best buddies with her highschool girlfriend

[zqttixx]

fairy tail on twitter p8

[hogwarts-1930s-1940s]

The Misfits As Random Quotes

🕯 Walburga Black: Hey, quick question. How petty am I allowed to be?

Walburga Black: If I can't cause tiny bits of chaos every day, I think my body will shut down.

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📚Lyall Lupin : Well you see, the explanation is perfectly simple and scientific. It was because shut up. Shut up is why.

Lyall Lupin , furious: What do you mean we have homework tonight? I have books to read.

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🧥Orion Black: I scare people a lot because I walk very softly and they don't hear me enter rooms. So when they turn around, I'm just kind of there and their fear fuels me.

Orion Black: Next time I open up to someone, it will be my autopsy.

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🐈Minerva McGonagall : Blackmail is such an ugly word. I prefer extortion. The X makes it sound cool.

Minerva McGonagall : I do two things and two things only. I devastate sorry motherfuckers, and get shit done as an awesome leader.

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🚑Poppy Pomfrey : My expectations were low but holy fuck.

Poppy Pomfrey , to the squad: And remember, if I get harsh with you it is only because you’re doing it all wrong.

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 🌈Alphard Black : I see the red flags, I acknowledge that they're there, and then I completely ignore them.

Alphard Black : I wasn't hurt that badly. The doctor said all my bleeding was internal, that's where the blood's supposed to be!

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📓Tom Riddle: Clownery. Tomfoolery. Absolute fuckery, I am going to revoke your life privileges.

Tom Riddle , writing in his diary with a glitter gel pen: I'm losing my sense of humanity. Nothing matters. God is dead. There's blood on my hands.

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🌹 Claude Rosier : Well, well, well, if it isn’t the consequences of my actions.

Claude Rosier : The last time I went to an urgent care clinic, I checked off 'excessive crying' on the symptom list, and then the nurse got really confused and said that was meant for babies.

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🦚 Abraxas Malfoy: I'm a firm believer in "if you're going to fail, you might as well fail spectacularly."

Abraxas Malfoy: I think we can all agree I’m the ten amongst these threes.

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🧪Eileen Prince: Underestimate me. That'll be fun.

Eileen Prince: I wish I was a cat, but not in a furry kinda way, more like a “I can sleep all day and hit people with no consequences” kinda way.

[braveclementine]

Part 1

Warnings: None. However, future chapters will contain sexual content so readers that are under the age of 18 may have to skip those chapters (However they are very few so those under the age of 18 can still read a majority of this book. However please keep note of the warnings).

Copyright: I do not own any Wizarding World characters that J.K. Rowling wrote. I do however own Elizabeth Kane (main character) and Trang Nyguen (best friend). There should be no use of these two names without my permission. Also, all of Severus and Elizabeths' childrens names are mine and mine alone.I also do not condone any copying of this.

SNAPE HOUSEHOLD (PRINCE ESTATE)

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Inside the glorious once-Prince estate, now Snape Household, every living soul was asleep, except for one. Remus slept soundly in his bedroom, ministry papers stacked up on his bedside table, an acceptance letter from Percy Weasley kept open by an inkwell. His owl swooped in through the window at that moment, flying into her cage to sleep after a night of hunting. 

Minerva and Seraphina slept in their shared room, the elder Snapes' bedside table covered with makeup magazines and the products themselves were lined neatly on a vanity across from her bed. Her cat curled up against her side, purring softly and contentedly. Sera was sprawled on her stomach, her hand still holding open the chapter she had fallen asleep reading. 

Elijah Kingsley snored softly, the headphones he had been wearing to listen to classical music to fall asleep askew across his forehead now, and would make his neck sore for the train ride to Hogwarts the following morning. His brother Damon hadn't made it to bed, falling asleep at the desk in the corner of the room, bent over Transfiguration homework he still hadn't finished over the summer. 

Further down the hallway, the head of the household slept on his side, his arm wrapped around his wife. He was fast asleep, his long black hair curtained around his face. He was sleeping peacefully, his dreams meaningless shapes and colours that swirled around his head. His wife on the other hand, had her brow furrowed, delving into less pleasant dreams. 

Carlisle and Hatsuharu slept on their bunk beds that their father had magicked together. Marvel and DC superhero posters lined the walls, paraphernalia scattered on the dresser tops, and action figures littered the floor from where they had been playing with them before bed time. Iron Man had Batman in a choke hold, despite the Iron warrior having blasters. 

Davina mumbled in her sleep in the room that connected to her twin brothers, dreaming about her first day at Hogwarts. She was dreaming of gorgeous centaurs and beautiful, crystal clear lakes to swim in. The feeling of wind whipping through her hair as she flew under the instruction of Madam Hooch and boiled potions under the guidance of Professor Slughorn, whom her parents had had as well. And to see her Aunt Minerva too! And Uncle Neville!

Marinette on the other hand, stared at the ceiling of her bedroom. Her father had let her stick plastic muggle stars to the ceiling, which glowed green in the dark. She had arranged them like constellations, naming each one as she looked at them. 

The stars were the only decorations in her room. Her walls were bare and white, not even lined with wallpaper. Her mother had asked if she wanted the walls painted green when she had been placed in Slytherin two years ago, but she did not want that. 

She hated Hogwarts. She dreaded going back this year for her third term. She thought enviously of Remus and how he was already out of school and in the Ministry. Not that she wanted to be in the ministry either. Whatever she did out of Hogwarts, she would make sure she wasn't in another institution. 

She sat up slowly, looking around. Snowball was curled up in his bed, his tail over his pink nose, the only colour to him besides his amber eyes. 

The house was silent, until she put her feet on the floor, which creaked very softly underneath her. She tiptoed across the room, opening up the door, padding down to the bathroom. Moonlight lit up different spots of the white carpet as it came in through the windows whose curtains had not been drawn. It seemed Haru had forgotten to do so. 

She drew the curtains across the windows now, each one, silently, before closing the bathroom door behind her. 

She listened to the house creak very slightly, but also to the wings of owls as they fluttered in and out of the different rooms. One of them hooted from outside, and she saw Carlisle's new owl flutter onto a branch, meeting a wild owl. 

She closed the curtains there too. 

If only she was like her mother, she thought for a moment. Her mother was successful without going into the ministry. Her mother had been able to do whatever she wanted, could achieve whatever she put her mind to. 

Over the course of only nineteen years, her mother was a successful Auror, part time Quidditch player, inventor of the Werewolf cure potion, Gymnastics coach for a muggle gym, and singer in Lee Jordans' band called M.O.M. Not to mention, she had written a book series which was fantasy fiction to the Muggle world, but nonfiction biography to the Wizard world of being at Hogwarts when she was, but by the point of view of her Uncle, Harry. 

Her mom was a star in so many different categories, it was unbelievable. 

Mari wished she was her mother. Her own person. Powerful. Attractive. Not afraid to stand up for herself. 

All of her other sisters even looked like her to an extent. Minerva and Seraphina both had brown hair and eyes. Davina had black hair like their father, but her mothers' eyes, nose, and even her dimples when she smiled. 

Even her brothers had hints of their mother in them. Remus and Haru both had brown hair, Carlisle had very dark brown hair that almost looked black. Damon had his moms nose and dimples. Elijah Kingsley looked the most like their father, but his eyes were amber instead of black or brown. 

Mari on the other hand looked like her father and only her father. Long black hair, black eyes, with no colour to her cheeks, no dimples, and her fathers nose as well. She had nothing from her mother. 

She left the bathroom but stopped in the hallway when she heard a whimper. At first, she thought it was a cat, but then the whimper sounded again, except it was a cry of pain. The hairs on her arms stood up, her senses completely alert. 

Then, she heard her fathers' voice, "Elizabeth. Darling, wake up you're having a nightmare. . ." 

Severus had awoken to what felt like an earthquake. He had frozen in bed for a second, before realizing that it was only the bed shaking. He sat up slowly, lighting a candle without hand or wand, turning to see that Elizabeth was shaking in bed, tears streaming down her cheeks. 

He let out a sigh of sympathy, wrapping his arms around her. 

Marinette silently ran back to her room, closing the door, sliding underneath the covers. And that was the one reason she didn't want to be her mother: nightmares. 

Severus had pulled Elizabeth into his arms, holding her tightly as she cried and whimpered, unable to rouse her from the nightmares. She whimpered out a name, then and there and Severus sighed, feeling his heart sink. 

That had been, what? 21, 22 years ago? Why was she still thinking about that? Thinking about him?

Elizabeth woke with a start, slowly opening her eyes, finding that she was in her husbands' arms. She snuggled into him, feeling rather content and peaceful as she drifted back to sleep, never knowing that he was awake and watching. 

Severus closed his eyes, falling back to sleep. 

The name she had said, was 'Cedric'.  

[vsilas]

AU where things go rather very badly with Tobias and Eileen turns to the only person she can think of – her former teacher and lover, Minerva McGonagall.

[scverussnape]

Here is the last chapter! Some Eileen/Minerva cuteness to close things up. Minerva’s always been a disaster lesbian, just so you know.

[serosvit]

I’ve noticed increasing fandom material for Minerva McGonagall and Eileen Prince/Snape ship, so here they are in school and quidditch uniform!

I’m not sure which one is older and if it’s even possible they met at Hogwarts, but who cares? it definitely has potential and for some reason i really feel it, so... I’m also not sure what’s going on between them, whether it’s just distaste between rival houses, friendship or something deeper (yes), but it’s definitely some drama and eventual sadness.

My hc so far is that Minerva is slightly taller. What do you guys think? Headcanons, ideas, suggestions, witchcraft??

[sistersblack]

( * = personal favourite )

this isn’t actually a complete masterlist but whatever. i have mostly moved on from hp but consider this a love letter to my time spent with you guys <3

( ao3 )

i hope this comes back to haunt you* ( 30k, sev-centric )

Severus Snape, from first curse to first kill.

no sacrifice without blood ( ~3k, lucius centric )

Vampire!Lucius AU + First War Era fusion.

some fools will have it (2k, post-canon, narcissa & andromeda )

She will not relent simply because there is nothing else left.

curiosity (killed the cat)  ( 1k, sev-centric )

A first for everything.

constancy ( 1k, remus & minerva )

Minerva sends him many things over the years. As he prepares to leave for a third time, Remus reflects.

brother, dead brother ( 1k, sirius & regulus )

Sirius starts to see him in his sleep.

keep a knife in your pocket ( 1k, bellatrix & narcissa )

Bellatrix returns from Azkaban.

blacker than blue ( 1k, sev-centric )

Twenty years old, and in over his head.

grovel ( ~1k, snape & karkaoff )

No good deed goes unpunished.

like all delicate things ( ~1k, regulus & narcissa )

When Sirius leaves, Regulus seeks comfort from the only person he thinks will offer it.

this feeling (i wish i could freeze and own it) ( ~1k, severus & lucius )

Take your pick, Lucius says, and be down by nine.

all this (and love, too)  ( 9k, ot3 )

 “Now remember,” Lucius is saying, “it’s salad fork, dinner fork, knife, soup spoon—”

 Severus cuts him off. “If you mention utensils to me again, Lucius, I’m going to put an oyster fork through your damned eye.”

 “You’d be better off with a butter pick,” Narcissa interjects, indicating its sharper edge with the tips of her fingers. Severus sends her a glare.

Or: A story of three.

tell me what i must do ( 4k, ot3 )

What do you get the man who has everything?

don’t play with fire (unless you want to get burned) ( 2k, N/S + ot3)

Narcissa finds a way to pass the time.

an invention of darkness ( ~2k, ot3 )

Love blooms in quiet places.

a world alone* ( ~2k, sev-centric, ot3 )

There is no absolution here, just the quiet acceptance from those who’d done or endorsed worse. It’s more than what most would give.

Or: Five snapshots from Severus’ time as Headmaster.

a helping hand ( 1k, ot3 )

He flicks through all the possible reasons Lucius had kept him back after the other guests had left, of what it is they want from him. He comes up blank. Or rather, he can’t conjure anything that requires Narcissa to sit half-naked in Lucius’ lap while Severus sits and watches.

fire lived in the sky as to lead astray   ( 1k, ot3 )

Five times Narcissa visits Spinner’s End, and one time she hesitates.

into the abyss* ( ~1k, severus/narcissa )

He has elf-made wine stocked specifically for her.

full force dispossess ( ~1k, severus/narcissa )

He’s everything she shouldn’t want, and he knows it.

playing the part ( 2k, lucius/severus )

“The Draught of Delirium,” Lucius drawls, faintly curious, and Severus ignores him as he adds the aconite, the cauldron’s contents bubbling at the new addition, smoke coiling up and out, filling the air with something vaguely floral: not pleasant, but not entirely unpleasant either. “Highly illegal.” A pause, then. Followed with: “How scandalous.”

or self renewed ( 3k, L/N + narcissa self-cest )

Narcissus fell in love with his own reflection.

begging softly (to be destroyed) ( 2k )

Two nights, roughly twenty years apart.

living a law just short of delusion ( 2k, L/N + pureblood bullshit )

Control, propriety, and something like love.

hungry for you* ( 2k, vampire!au )

His hand on her neck is deathly-white and cool to touch. In the mirror, it doesn’t appear at all.

that bad type* ( 1k, murder kink? )

Post-Raid. Or: Power makes for an effective aphrodisiac.

straight lines, he’s running out of time* ( 1k, hbp era )

Letters, not sent.

among mortal men* ( 9k, remus/sirius )

Now, then, and always.

stay with me eternally (or at least until this ends) ( 3k, james/sirius )

c. 1979. While everything teeters on the edge of going to shit, James and Sirius take a three-day trip together.

lock your love in ( ~3k, sirius/james/lily )

None of them have ever been the conventional type. Naturally, their relationship isn’t, either.

these, our bodies, possessed by light ( 1k, remus/sirius )

Winter, 1979. A moment before dawn.

wrap me up ( 1k, remus/sirius )

Remus and Sirius share a moment of peace.

hand me down devotion* ( 4k, severus/lucius, severus/evan)

Potions, war, attraction; they brew.

i almost said i love you (and you almost said it back)* ( 6k, draco/severus )

It isn’t uncommon for Draco to turn to Severus when he’s having a crisis, and usually it helps. This time, however, his presence only complicates things further.

bite your tongue, go to the funeral ( 3k, severus/sirius )

 A funeral, a departure, a chance encounter, a war, a funeral (again), a snide remark, and a revival.

grip* ( 1k, severus/regulus )

It only takes the touch of a hand.

a little bit of grit ( 5k, draco/severus )

“I suppose you want an apology,” Severus says, then, stubbing his cigarette on the edge of Draco’s plate.  

Draco watches him, an eyebrow arching. He doesn’t think Severus would give him one, even if he meant it. “Go fuck yourself.”  

Or: Draco is a contract potioneer who specialises in medical research. Severus is... not dead, for one.

desire (my own / i own) ( 1k, severus/abraxas, dark!fic )

The boy is malleable. Abraxas thinks himself a teacher.

evermore* ( 2k, severus/sybill )

Yule, 1984. In which magic and meddling merge to unite an unlikely pair.

i think i left my conscience on your front door step ( 2k, severus/bellatrix )

Proper mad, that one. Or: A relationship in five parts.

lover, we were made for each other ( ~1k, snape/ofc, dark!fic )

In a world where your soulmate’s first words to you are inscribed on your skin, theirs were quite unique.

His read: Don’t, please.

Hers: Avada Kedavra.

green looks good on you ( ~5k, narcissa/lily )

A prank war between Hogwarts houses can make friends and lovers of enemies.

ever after ( ~3k, pansy/hermione )

You can only live a lie for so long. At the age of fifty-five, Pansy finally comes clean.

a shrike to your sharp and glorious thorn* ( 1k, minerva/eileen )

In the aftermath of the Battle, Eileen returns to Hogwarts to see her son.

Of course, Severus isn’t the Castle’s only occupant.

[ladymothwing]

Chapters: 7/7 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Minerva McGonagall/Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall & Severus Snape, Eileen Prince/Tobias Snape, Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape Characters: Minerva McGonagall, Severus Snape, Eileen Prince, Tobias Snape Additional Tags: Legilimency, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Implied/Referenced Child Abuse, Implied/Referenced Domestic Violence, Past Child Abuse, Past Abuse, Mind Control Aftermath & Recovery, Past Lucius Malfoy/Severus Snape - Freeform, Molestation Summary:

Professor Snape was dead, and Severus was alone. He did not mind. He was adrift, unmoored. It was difficult to feel professorial in Cokeworth. It was difficult to feel anything but out of place. Not that he had ever fitted in. He walked up and down the high street for hours, not even getting suspicious looks form the other people. This was not an area where grown men in funny clothes walking up and down high street aimlessly in the middle of the day got funny looks. This was not the kind of place where people looked at one another at all.

[thebadgerclan]

Mrs. Snape

Pairing: Severus Snape x reader

Written for @moonie-writes ‘s writing challenge!

Prompt: Wedding Day

Summary: Severus’s wedding day...

Smut towards the end! (I’ll put a line of ~~~~ above it if you don’t wanna read the smutty part, it’s just wedding night fluffy smut)

A/N: This got long, I couldn't stop XD

Severus woke, anxiety threatening to spill over.  Today was the day, he was getting married to the love of his life, you.  He struggled to fall asleep without you in his arms, though even if you were with him, he doubted he could have slept.  There was this part of his mind that told him you wouldn’t be there, that he’d be standing at that altar all alone.  As if on cue, your owl, Elissa, pecked at the window.  Severus was quick to let her in and take the letter clasped in her beak.

Severus, I hardly slept a wink last night, I was missing you too much.  I’m counting the hours until I see you again, and finally become your wife!  I love you so much, please don’t get inside your own head too much, I truly can’t wait to see you.  I love you more than anything, my love.  Yours, -Y/N.  Severus wiped a tear from his eye, stroking Elissa’s feathers before entering the bathroom to dress.

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About an hour later, Severus stood in the Great Hall, Dumbledore by his side.  “Lovely weather today,” he said, trying to break the tension. “Isn’t it, Severus?”  “Yes, it is.”  “I know you’re nervous, but you needn’t be.  I saw Y/N on my way here, Severus, she looks amazing.”  Severus minutely relaxed.  The Hall was draped in gold curtains, candles casting shadows and sparkling off the crystal chandeliers.  Your friends and family slowly filtered in, taking their seats.  While the bride’s side of the Hall was packed, Severus’ side was nearly barren.  Lucius and his wife were here, as was Minerva and Pomona.

To his surprise, his mother was seated next to Minerva.  Severus walked to her, unable to stop himself.  “Mother?”  Eileen looked into the eyes of her son.  “Severus.”  “You came?”  “Of course I did.  I wouldn’t miss my son’s wedding for anything in the world.”  He hugged her, tears forming once more.  “Oh, none of that now, Severus.  Save those for when you see your bride.”  Eileen held her son for a moment more before releasing him.  

He took his place at the head of the Hall, waiting patiently for those doors to open.  Finally, they did, your best friend, your maid of honor, entered, followed by your mother, and then, at last, Severus saw you.  Royalty was the first word that came to mind, you looked like a queen.  Your white gown flared out at the waist into a ball gown skirt, lace sleeves covered your arms, a diamond tiara was nestled in your hair.  Your father kissed your cheek and handed you off to Severus, a smile on your face.

“My lord,” Severus whispered.  “You look amazing, my love, simply perfection.”  Dumbledore stepped nearer to you two.  “We have gathered here today to celebrate the love of Y/N and Severus.  There is no doubt that they have been through more than many of us could ever begin to imagine, and they came out the other side stronger.  Their love has survived and endured everything that life has thrown at it, and they are better for it.

“Have you prepared vows?”  You both nodded.  “Severus, then.”  “My love, my light, my salvation, my Y/N,” Severus said, trying not to cry.  “You have saved me in more ways than you know, more than the obvious.”  Your family laughed at that, remembering how you pulled Nagini off of him, saving his life.  “You pulled me from the darkest parts of my life, and showed me that I deserved to be loved.  For that, I can only hope that I can repay you someday.  I swear to you that I will be by your side till the end.”

“Severus Tobias Snape,” you began, keeping his hands in yours.  “There isn’t a day that passes that I don’t thank Merlin that you’re mine and I’m yours.  There aren’t words to tell you how much I love you, I can only try.  Without you, I am nothing, without you, a piece of my soul is missing.  I will be yours and only yours until we are parted, and even after.”  Dumbledore removed his wand from his sleeve.  “Please extend your right arms and take each other’s hands.  Severus, do you swear to keep Y/N as long as you both live?” “I do.”  “Do you promise to hold her heart in the utmost security?”  “I do.”  “Do you swear to love her as well as you are able?”  “I do.”  “Do you forsake all others in favor of her?”  “I do.”

“Y/N, do you swear to keep Severus as long as you both live?” “I do.”  “Do you promise to hold his heart in the utmost security?”  “I do.”  “Do you swear to love him as well as you are able?”  “I do.”  “Do you forsake all others in favor of him?”  “I do.”  Dumbledore flicked his wand, the tell-tale signs of an Unbreakable Vow forming.  “Then may this Unbreakable Vow signify your eternal love to one another and bind your souls forever more.”  The light around your hands faded.  “You may kiss your bride.”

Seveurs pulled you close, dipping you and pressing his lips to yours.  The crowd cheered as Severus kept you close, smiling widely.  “Y/N Snape, I love you.”  “I love you more.”  Smiling, Dubledore clapped his hands, and the Hall transformed.  Now, there were several small tables around the room with one clearly set for two where you were standing.  You sat, Severus’ hand not leaving yours.  A feast appeared before you, consisting of your favorite foods.

***

After an hour, soft music began playing.  “My bride,” Severus said, offering his arm.  “May I have this dance?”  You took his arm, kissing his cheek.  “Of course, my husband.”  His arms rested about your waist while yours were wrapped around his shoulders.  As you slowly swayed in his arms, your head resting against his chest, you sighed.  “I love you,” you whispered.  “I love you so much Sev.”  

He tilted your chin for a kiss which you eagerly gave.  “And I, you, my love.”  You danced, you talked with friends, you ate for what felt like years before you looked at Severus, a look in your eye.  “My dove,” he whispered, sending chills down your spine.  “Is there something I can do for you?”  Truth be told, filthy thoughts had been filling your mind for about a half hour now, and now, you were needy and desperate.  “Sev,” you whispered back.  “I need you.”  

Severus laughed quietly.  “Then have me you shall.”  He swept you into his arms and Apparated to your honeymoon destination.  The curtains of the hotel were drawn and the light was low, rose petals scattered on the bed and floor.  It seemed he wanted to keep your destination a secret.  Slowly, he undressed, sending his robes to the closet.  Severus removed your veil and unfastened the back of your dress, sucking in a large breath.  Beneath your dress was more white lace, this time in the form of lingerie.

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“Y/N,” he moaned slightly as you stepped out of the dress.  Turning to face him, you pulled him closer, kissing him.  “Take me, Severus, I’m yours.”  He picked you up, clearing the petals from the bed with a wave of his hand gently laying you down.  “How do you want me, love?”  “Show me you love me.”  He laughed quietly, pressing a kiss to your lips.  “That, my darling, is something I’m more than willing to do.”  Severus kissed the length of your body before levelling himself over you, slowly pushing his cock into you.  

“Sev,” you moaned, and he attached his lips to your neck, fucking you slowly.  “My life, my love, my everything.”  His words and the sentiment behind them brought tears to your eyes, which Severus kissed away.  “I love you, I love you more than anything, my angel.”  “Severus, fuck, more.”  He smiled and began rubbing your clit.  “Fuck Y/N, you’re mine, you’re mine forever, I’m never letting you go ever again.”

You pulled him closer, whimpering into his shoulder.  “I’m close Sev.” “So am I, come with me, love.”  Your orgasm sent shudders through your body, and you moaned as you felt Severus release inside you.  He summoned his wand and cleaned you, tucking you into his chest and bringing the blankets over you.  “I love you Y/N,” he said, kissing you.  “I love you so much.”  You admired the ring on your finger in the low light, heart swelling at the thought that you were now Mrs. Snape.