#snarriet

[snapesmorningcoffee]

[whereis-mypizza]

I read “The Neverending Road” 🥹💚❤️

[hirukochan]

I bound another one of @loneamaryllis amazing fics Harrie and her Alpha!!! This one might be my favourite bind so far!

I tried to go for a elegant, classic romance look because of the cheesy romance books Luna lends Harrie to read in the fic. The little charm fits perfectly! I am just so happy with how it turned out 🫠

It was my first time experimenting with gilded edges, it's not perfect but it's good enough 😅

[mermaid886]

………And Sev with some Snarriet babies at Christmas.

(Obtained from Snape fan group on Facebook, assumed to be AI, if this is yours, please let me know.)

[taylorsterryart]

Fanart for “The Neverending Road” by @laventadorn

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This fic is pretty old at this point but I reread it so often. Poor Sev just wants to keep Harriet alive but she’s got swords to steal and basilisks to slay. Alternate tittle: “Albus, come get your goddamn bird”.

[reinekefoxart]

So yeah if u wanna commission me now is the time (and not only because there was a fire in and at the house I life in)

I read a lot of Snape x OC so if u are an author or maybe a person with an HP OC I am your person with a pencil

[hogwartsraccoon]

[xogarlandbolger]

He left his hand there in hers, curled together like two question marks.

The Neverending Road by @laventadorn

[loneamaryllis]

I'm doing Kinktober!

The pairings will be a mix of Snape/Harrie and Voldemort/Harrie.

[snapesmorningcoffee]

👉🏻👈🏻

[whereis-mypizza]

[hirukochan]

Another fic completed 🤩

I am very happy to have this Snarrietmort fic finished! I love how it turned out. It was just supposed to be a couple of silly smutty chapters here and there and then I was violently tackled by plot too intriguing to not write and here we are. Almost 100k words later.

Thank you to anyone who followed along, left kudos or comments! I appreciate you all so so much. You have no idea how much motivation you have given me to write this fic.

[gigantomachy1916]

for the fic writer asks: 9, 17, and 19 :-)

9. Do you write every day? If you wrote today, share a sentence of what you’ve written!

Mmm not every single day but I have written 37 out of the past 38 days, between 200 and 11,000 words each day! Got a streak going (almost... shouldn't have skipped that day). Sentence from today:

Grasping a handful of Floo powder, he stepped through to the Zabini home, where he was immediately greeted with the pungent stench of marijuana.

17. What’s something you’ve learned about while doing research for a fic?

They don't have diners in the UK! Also the exhibits of the Atlanta aquarium, and the mechanics of hopping trains, and the fact that gamma ray bursts are the most energetic processes in the universe, though I didn't end up using that last fact.

19. Give us a small teaser from one of your WIPs.

Ummmmm I'm gonna give you a long teaser cause I can't fuckin help myself, I've been working on this fic for SO LONG and wishing I could share it. Here's part of a scene from what's currently Chapter 5 of Fuel to Fire under the cut.

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Sirius grabbed onto the front of Remus’s robes with an intensity that frightened her, eyes blazing. “You found the traitor?” he demanded. “Did you kill him?”

“I wouldn’t let them,” Mary said. “We need him to prove that you’re innocent.”

Turning to look at her, Sirius asked, “Them?”

Oops.

“Severus helped me,” Remus admitted.

“Severus Snape?” Sirius demanded. “What the fuck, Remus!” He still hadn’t let go of his robes, and Mary was getting a little nervous.

Deciding that, since scolding Snape had worked surprisingly well, she’d try it on Sirius too, Mary folded her arms and told him sternly, “Snape is my friend. Well, I’m a bit mad at him right now, because he didn’t tell me you were innocent at first. But he’s going to help us clear your name, so you can’t fight with him. Okay?” He seemed a little mentally addled, maybe because of being a dog for so long, so she was trying to keep things simple.

Sirius stared at her for a moment before turning back to Remus incredulously. “Snivellus is the Fawn’s friend?” he repeated. “Remus, what? How the fuck did this happen? What is she talking about?” Then something seemed to dawn on him, because he turned back to stare at Mary, betrayal in his eyes. “Is he here? I thought I smelled someone else, but I forgot, in all the…” He broke off, clearly unsure how to sum up ‘Mary and Remus petting him and calling him a good boy and convincing him to turn back to human.’

At that point, of course, Snape decided to make things even more difficult and step out from behind a tree, a rather obnoxious smirk on his face. Because he couldn’t just be nice, no, he had to revert to acting like a damn teenager at the worst possible moment. “Black,” he drawled.

Sirius was on his feet in an instant, advancing on Snape, and Mary quickly rushed to put herself between them, wondering where the fuck Sirius had gotten a wand from. And now Snape had his out, too. She stood with her back to Snape, her hands extended in Sirius’s direction, trying to stop him. “I told you, Snape is my friend!” she exclaimed, exasperated. “And I’m… I’m going to be very cross with you if you hurt him after he helped me find you!”

Looking a little uncertain, Sirius at least hesitated, and Mary, wanting to press her advantage, said the first thing that popped into her head: “Don’t be a bad dog!”

And for a moment, Sirius actually looked abashed, giving her what could only be termed ‘puppy dog eyes.’ Behind him, Remus burst out laughing, and even Snape snorted over her shoulder. “Yes, Black,” he taunted. “Don’t be a ‘bad dog.’”

Mary rounded on him at that. “Theíos!” she hissed, hands on her hips, not even realizing she’d reverted back to their old form of address. “You promised to be nice!”

“I haven’t hexed him yet,” Snape pointed out, sounding rather like he was sulking. He sniffed slightly and leaned backwards, away from Mary. “You reek of dog.”

(Behind her, she heard Sirius demanding, “Did she just call Snivellus her uncle? Remy, what is going on?” His voice was genuinely distraught, like the very foundations of the universe were unraveling beneath him.)

“That’s enough, children!” Remus snapped in the exact tone of voice he used when her class was acting up. “Sirius, Severus is Mary’s Head of House. He looks after her, and he helped me recapture Pettigrew.Yes, it’s strange, I thought so too at first, but he’s nice enough to her.” He stressed the final two words, making it clear the statement did not apply to anyone else. “Severus, if you cannot stop actively antagonizing Sirius, kindly go back to the Castle and leave us to talk. We have a lot to discuss, and we are not going to get anywhere with the two of you at each other’s throats.”

Both men turned to glare at him—Sirius out of betrayal that Remus would defend Snape, and Snape out of indignation that Remus would dare tell him off. Mary gave Remus a grateful smile, glad that she wasn’t the only one with any sense in this situation.

“I will not go back to the Castle without Miss Potter,” Snape argued. “Black may not have killed Pettigrew or those muggles, but he is clearly volatile. I will not leave her alone with him.” Completely ignoring the fact that Remus would be there too, of course.

“I am not volatile, I just hate you,” Sirius retorted, and Mary rolled her eyes.

“If it’ll stop you guys from killing each other, fine. I’ll go back to the castle with Professor Snape, and you,” she addressed Remus, “can find me once you’ve filled Sirius in on everything.”

Remus seemed fine with that plan, but Sirius was not. “Hang on!” he protested, grabbing Remus’s sleeve. “You’re not just going to let him take the Fawn somewhere alone, are you?”

“Merlin and Morgan!” she swore, fed up with his attitude and with being talked about like she wasn’t even there. “My name is Mary, and I don’t need Remus’s permission to follow my Head of House back to the Castle. Besides, if Snape wanted to kill me, he’s already had plenty of opportunities. I’m alone with him in his private lab basically all the time.” Sirius only looked more outraged at that, so she simply turned on her heel, giving Snape an unimpressed glare. “If you’re quite finished being rude to my godfather, you may escort me back.”

Snape huffed at her audacity, and possibly at the fact that she was clearly imitating him in her haughtiness, but he did so, placing a rather possessive hand on her shoulder and pushing her quickly along, which only sparked another outraged noise from Sirius behind her back. Anyway, he retracted his hand soon enough, wiping it on his robes and complaining, “You are absolutely covered in slobber. Honestly.”

“Yeah, I guess Sirius really likes to lick,” she agreed, and he gave her a look of such utter disgust that she had to laugh.

“That is perhaps the single most repulsive thing you could have said.”

[constantineseveran]

oh I shouldn’t but I made some avatars with girl! Harry and teen! Snape vibes anyway

[silraen]

“Professor Dumbledore said the healing took three days. He told me you helped him and Madam Pomfrey. That you were…instrumental. I didn’t know what that meant, so he explained it to me.” Her lower lip scraped between her teeth as she met his eyes. “He said you cancelled your classes so you could stay with me the whole time…until all the Dark magic was gone.”

“Your cursed injuries were quite serious,” he said stiffly, uncomfortable with the wondering way she was looking at him. “You needed to be monitored, with potions administered at specific intervals. The Headmaster is too important of a man to play nursemaid, and Madam Pomfrey couldn’t very well forego her own rest and other duties in order to constantly keep her eye on you—what are you doing?” he demanded as Miss Potter walked around the table to stand close beside him. 

Quashing the ridiculous urge to move away, for he was not afraid of some slip of a girl, he pivoted to glare directly down into her upturned, smiling face—and went rigid when she flung her arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. 

“Thank you for saving me, Professor.”

Completely taken aback, he stood helplessly beneath the onslaught of her innocent and affectionate gratitude. Then, not knowing what else he could possibly do in this perplexing situation, he awkwardly rested his hands against her, almost returning her embrace.

Almost.

—Excerpt from Cursum Perficio: Moments in Time

https://archiveofourown.org/works/40946511/chapters/108254340

—beautiful artwork for the scene by quwomg

[severussquick]

And the final fic for this month of recs is a Dead Dove! That's right! This one is kinda gross, if you're the kind of freak who likes that kind of thing you're going to love it! Voldemort has won and femHarry is his prisoner, Snape tries to help. Seriously, read the tags on this one.

In his embrace

By @loneamaryllis https://archiveofourown.org/works/49785220/chapters/125669980

Voldemort wins, and keeps the Girl-Who-Lived as a pet. Snape still tries to do the right thing.

Words: 48,080