A Lilly in a valley of dead grass
A/N: This is a Harry Potter fanfiction as requested by @gracieismydog <3 hope you’ll enjoy this! My requests are always open, for everything! Feel free to message me! Now to the story!
“Oh! Where on Merlin’s beard did I put it!” you murmured as you furiously went through your suitcase, frantically searching for your wand.
You had this bad habit since forever, your mother always complained about it. For some reason you kept misplacing things and you could never find what you needed when you needed it.
“Y/n! Hurry! We’re going to be late! It’s the first Quinditch match of the year, we can’t let those stupid Slytherins win!” your best friend Harley, shouted from the common room. “You know that McGonagal will not hesitate to not let us watch the game if we’re late!”
You knew that was more than true. It didn’t matter to Professor McGonagal wheather you were in Gryffindor or not. She would get mad at you and strike you with a penalty no matter what. Snape on the other hand....
“Y/n!” Harley’s voice sounded even more shriek than usual. You decided that you’d find your wand on a different time and run down the stairs.
“I’m here, God Harley, you’d say someone was murdering you or something.”
“You’re so funny.” she said without a trace of amusment in her face.
“Okay sorry. Let’s go.”
You made it just in time and you managed to get away with just a death glare from Professor McGonagal. That was more than you had hoped for when you were running like crazy trying to get to the field.
Harley tried to play it mad at first but since she saw that you didn’t care, she cut it out. It wasn’t your fault that your wand had gone missing!
“My wand is missing.” you whispered to Harley’s ear.
“You can use mine Y/l/n.” you heard a voice behind you and you turned to look. As always, it was Melbi.
Torrance Melbi. That annoying boy, thinking he’s better than everyone else.
“How did you even get in Gryffindor?” you sighed as you turned to the match in front of you again.
“I’m super brave.” he said and his pears laughed.
“You’re super stupid.” you said under your breath.
“It’s weird isn’t it?” you turned to Harley.
“What’s weird?”
“The choices the Sorting Hat makes. How can an idiot like Torrance Melbi get into Gryffindor, yet Leith got into Slytherin?”
“Leith?”
“Come on, you know Leith. Leith Snape. Snape’s son.”
“Oh. The quiet kid.”
“Yeah. He gets picked on a lot you know.”
“How is Leith our problem again?” Harley, wasn’t in the mood for conversation and you could see it.
“He isn’t our problem. I’m just saying that it’s weird.”
“What’s weird is that you’re so intrested in a Slytherin boy. Especially Snape’s son. For all we know he’ll grow a nose like his father and his hair will be filled with grease.” Harley laughed at her own joke.
“It’s not nice. What you’re saying.” you told her quietly. “The boy may get in serious trouble just for being Snape’s son. And his father doesn’t even try to make him feel safer in the school. Plus his hair are light brown, nothing like his father’s.”
“Do you wanna marry him maybe?” Harley snapped.
“What?”
“Well, if not, just shush, cause I’m trying to watch the game here. Can we do that? Or are you going to cheer for Slytherin now? Considering your new boyfriend?”
You were very annoyed but you didn’t say anything. You just sighed and turned to the game, your thoughts flying to Leith and the fact that you didn’t think he belonged to Slytherin. And - if he did belong there - maybe Slytherin wasn’t so bad after all.
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“Miss Y/l/n” Snape’s voice was bearly audible above your head, so you knew there was danger around. Well, you had seen it coming since you -well- your potion, was fluo pink and not light blue as it should be.
“Ye- yes Professor Snape?”
“Why is your potion this colour? Are you visually impared?”
“N-no,sir.”
“Then, I take it you thought that your mind, can produce a better Potion than my instructions?”
“No Professor, I’m sorry, I-I got destructed around step 7, and then I lost it.” you admited.
Snape raised an eyebrow. “You mean, you know where you did wrong?” he asked a little bit surprised.
“Well, yeah. It’s clear you say just 2 unicorn hair and I accidentally put in 5, when I mixed the step with step 9, when you say 5 ozes of green mush.”
Snape was in awe and he had trouble hiding it. He decided to change the subject, to his advantage quickly.
“And what got you so destructed Miss Y/l/n? What is more important in your life right now, at my class?”
Some Slytherin girls laughed at how red your face was starting to become.
“Um... I... I noticed something and... Well, I noticed that Felicia Nulis and Mason Graves, where bulling Leith Snape, again Professor. And what got me so destructed was the fact that you don’t stop them from doing so.” you said, your voice trembling a bit.
Snape’s expression was hard to read. “Five points from Gryffindor.” he then said and turned to leave.
“So, I get punished but these people harassing another kid get away with it, just because you don’t want to take points out of your own house?” the words slipped out of your mouth before you had a chance to restrain them.
“Detention Miss Y/l/n. This Saturday. 8 o’ clock.”
Slytherins where laughing but you saw Leith genually sad about all these, lowering his gaze to his feet.
As you stormed off the classroom the minuite the lesson ended, you heard someone calling your name.
“Yes?” you turned furiously to the sound of the voice.
There he was. Leith was standing awkwardly next to the door.
“Um, hi.” he said walking towards you.
“Hi.”
“Thanks for... You know, what you said in class. Although I don’t want you getting in trouble for me.” he murmured.
You laughed. “Well, someone has to do it, I don’t see you talking back.”
He smiled. “Trust me. I tried. A lot. They just don’t get it. Gryffindors, bully me as well. That big kid.”
“Torrance Melbi?”
“That one. Then, Mason came next to me. I thought, good, he’s on my side we’re both in Slytherin. Well, let me tell you. It’s the first time I see an alliance between a Gryffindor and a Slytherin boy and that happened only so they cound... Well, hung me up a tall tree and leave me there, screaming for help.”
“What? What about, you know, your father.” you asked.
Leith gave you a sad smile again. “You know how he is. He tells me to man up, that he had to deal with similar stuff growing up and that if I focus on my studies time will fly.”
“That’s the worst pep talk I’ve ever heard.” you said and you both laughed.
That moment Mason Graves walked out of the classroom with three of his friends by his side.
“Well, well” he said. “Look what we have here... The happy couple of Hogwarts.”
That must have been funnier to them than to you because his friends burst out laughing.
“Go away Graves.” you said.
“Or what Y/l/n?”
“Leave her alone.” Leith said standing in front of you.
“Oh, little Leith is so brave.” a blond boy next to Mason mocked. “You weren’t so brave screaming on top of that tree, if I remember correctly.”
“Please get me down! I’ll tell my dad! I’ll tell Dumbledore!” Mason said in a shriek voice and they all laughed again. Then Mason pulled out his wand.
“You don’t deserve to be a Slytherin.” he said with a cold voice as he pointed his wand at Leith’s chest.
You felt the air leaving your lungs. Being a muggleborn, you weren’t experienced with little hexes and stuff as witches and wizards that heard about them their whole life were.
Leith took a step back.
“Just leave me alone Graves. Why do I bother you so much?” he said in despare.
You then noticed Professor Snape. He stood by the door, not making himself noticable, not saying anything. Your blood started boiling in your veins. Why was he hesitating? Why wasn’t he standing up for his son damn it!
“You know, I always wanted to try this little hex...” you herad Mason say. “It - supposedly - makes your nose disappear. Imagine how funny that would be.”
“And how painfull to bring his nose back!” the blonde boy laughed again.
“P-please just - just--” Leith’s voice faded out.
“Pleeeease pleeeease” Mason mocked laughing. “Let’s see, if this works then.”
You had accepted the fact that Snape wan’t going to do anything about it. He looked paler than usual, and kind of.. lost. Like he was re-living a memmory.
Mason took a deep breath and you took a decision.
The moment he opened his mouth, you pushed Leith to the side, snapped out your want and screamed: “Wingardium Leviosa!” since it was the only spell you’ve come to master so far.
Maybe it was the strength you used but Mason’s wand snapped out of his hand and his body slammed the wall, levitating a bit before falling, face first to the floor.
His friends were shocked and you and Leith burst out laughing. It was your turn to feel good now. Mason struggled to his feet, looking at you with a mix of emotions - fear, confusion and anger. Then Professor Snape emerged from the classroom making the Slytherins run away.
Both you and Leith looked at him waiting for your penalty. To your surprise, he spoke with a -kind of- tender voice.
“Miss Y/l/n/. What you just did? We can.... overlook.”
“Professor I--”
“And about that detention. Let’s reconsider shall we? I expect more of you in class though.”
“Dad I--” Leith begun to say.
“Not now Mr Snape. You and Miss Y/l/n can go now.”
You weren’t planing on sitting around questioning your good luck. All you cpuld thing of was about how you managed to escape detention with Snape, and that Leith was safe.
“Let’s go.” he whispered to you and grabbed your arm. “Now that he’s in a good mood.”
As you saw it, he didn’t need to whisper. Snape wasn’t paying any attention to you. His eyes were focused on something that was no longer there.
As you turned to leave you could swear you heard him murmur: “Take care of her son. Don’t make the same mistakes I did. Girls like that.... are Lillies in a valley of dead grass. And I’m glad you’ll have your own. As I once had...”
You turned your head and you saw a single tear escape his eyes before he regained control and desappeared inside the classroom.
You smiled and brushed it off, you were just an 11 year old after all.
Only twelve years later, you understood what he meant, when he gave a toast in yours and Leith’s wedding, finally explaining himself about all these years. Leith’s mother wasn’t happy to hear about this, but you... you understood.
A/N: And there you have it! I did my best! I hope you like it, if not I’m sorry :( Feel free to send me requests I’ll do them as soon as I can!! I love you all thanks for all your support <3 Stay awesome! :D
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