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I just like writing!! :)) * he/they <33 *18!! * 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️
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wowowobsessed · 7 months ago
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Guys I literally can’t get back into my ao3 account help 🧍🧍
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wowowobsessed · 9 months ago
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Hey man I really like your Snape fics, I would love to see more of that if you have anything planned.
Hi!! I’m super glad to hear that you like them so far!! And yes I am planning for more!! School just gets busy 😭😭 but thank you sm for your support <33
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wowowobsessed · 9 months ago
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Don’t know how to explain it but I feel like no matter what gender I was born as I would be trans
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wowowobsessed · 11 months ago
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Me writing a male reader x Severus Snape 💀💀 (to everyone who has read tho thank u it means the world to me 🙏🙏)
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wowowobsessed · 11 months ago
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Dearest Divination
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Hope you guys are enjoying this so far :)) let me know if you have any questions or comments!!
✧ ~ Chapter 2 ~ ✧
Morning came, and way too soon in your opinion.
You’d forgotten all about Dumbledores letter, until you got up for breakfast at least. You looked over it once more with a sigh. What else was there really for you to do? You read over the contact, and the pay, neither of which were bad.
Pulling out a pen, as you’d become used to using this muggle contraption, you wrote back to Dumbledore using your neatest handwriting. You were both adults now, yes, but that didn’t change the fact that still saw him as a higher up, which would continue given the fact that he’d now be your boss.
After sending off your letter you began to get ready for the day, as well as think back on your years at Hogwarts. It had been over a decade since your last year there, and the fond memories that came with all your time spent in the worn down castle. You missed the smell of your houses common area, and the smell of the old books that existed within the library.
You laughed to yourself remembering the pranks that you and your friends would pull, and the twinkle in Dumbledores eyes as he would reprimand all of you after a particularly fun prank.
You chose to dress in a comfortable outfit, and walked to the bakery just a few blocks away from your flat.
You decided to buy yourself quite a few sweet treats, considering the fact that you had recently had both wonderful and terrible news come into your life. Quite the eventful Tuesday if you did say so yourself.
Walking out of the bakery, you ran into a regular customer of yours, Anette. She was an older woman, a widow who was looking for love again after having lost her husband years prior. “Y/n dearest, is that you?” She asked in shock. “Hello Anette, it is. How’ve you been doing?” “I’ve been great darling, excellent! The ‘love potion’ you gave me worked wonders, I have a date with Jerald this Friday night!” Jerald hadn’t been given a love potion at all, for you weren’t stupid enough to give a muggle a potion.
You had simply made those who came near Anette a bit more courageous for 24 hours. Jerald did of course already like her, he just needed a little push.
“I’m glad to hear that Anette.” You replied with a smile. You had a bit more of a back and forth about how she was doing with Jerald before she bid you farewell. You smiled to yourself as you walked back to your flat. You didn’t regret having had your practice, if the people you talked to and helped were being made happy then you were happy, Anette was proof that you had done some good in the world.
Entering your flat you realized that once again, you had locked out Odin. Grabbing some extra treats for him, you opened the window. He pushed in angrily once again, but calmed down once he realized that you had extra treats for him.
Taking the letter from his beak, you realized it was a reply from Dumbledore. This letter was much shorter however.
“Dear Mr. y/n l/n,
I’m very glad to hear that you’ll be joining our staff. Please arrive to Hogwarts in two weeks time, so you can refamiliarize yourself with the castle, and start to build some bonds with your former teachers, now colleagues.
Best wishes,
Albus Dumbledore”
Two weeks, huh?
Guess you better start packing up your flat. Because when looking back at everything you owned, you’d definitely need those two weeks to pack.
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wowowobsessed · 11 months ago
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Dearest Divination
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A Severus Snape x Male Professor! Reader :))
I don’t see a lot of Snape x male readers so I decided to make one myself, hope you enjoy!! This is my first story in a few years!! :))
✧ ~ Chapter 1 ~ ✧
You were always great at divination, and it wasn’t considered scamming muggles if it was actually true.
But here you were, getting a letter from the ministry of magic that your practice in London needed to be shut down. “Bloody gits” you muttered to yourself. In what world was your practice an issue? It’s not as if you were revealing anything about the wizarding world. And it’s also not as if any of your clients had enough common sense to realize you were a wizard.
Packing up every decoration was definitely going to be a hassle, but luckily, magic was a thing. You would of course, be sad to let go of your practice, and miss your usual customers. But you’d left them in good spirits with great advice, hopefully.
As your chose to apparate to your flat, your owl sat pecking at the window to your room. You hurriedly put down your bag and rushed to the window. Your owl pushed in angrily, having been waiting for Godric knows how long. “I’m sorry Odin, I was busy packing my things up.” He looked at you as if asking you to explain. Considering the fact that he understood you when you told him who to deliver a letter to, you felt that on some level maybe he understood everything else you would say too.
“The ministry shut me down. I had a feeling that this would happen for a while.” He looked at you apologetically. Only then did you realize that he had had a letter in his beak since you’d let him in. You took it with a thanks and opened it. It was stamped with a Hogwarts seal.
“Dear Mr. y/n l/n,
I’ve received news of your recent unemployment, and would like to offer you a position on my staff.
Unfortunately, Professor Trewlawney has had an accident with a poorly brewed memory potion and is unable to return to Hogwarts as the Professor of Divination.
Therefore, I would like to invite you back to Hogwarts as a replacement for her. Below you will find a drafted contract of what you can expect to sign if you do wish to accept this position.
Best wishes,
Albus Dumbledore”
Great, just great, did the entire wizarding world know of your shutdown? Considering the fact of how much everyone loves to gossip to the point where the daily prophet is nothing but that, you can guess that the fact that you were “a muggle scammer” was one of the headlines this morning.
Rubbing your temples due to your ever growing headache, you chose to leave the letter on your desk and just deal with it tomorrow.
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