u should totally do a 2nd part of the snape story 🥹🤞maybe the reader tries to get away or distance themselves from him and he hates it
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Platonic Yandere! Severus Snape Pt.2
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, settings, or franchises mentioned in this fanfiction. All rights belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. This story is written purely for entertainment and non-profit purposes.
Your meeting with Professor Snape left ypu with more questions than what you had going in. Something about his tone during your meeting suggested that he was not planning on stopping his 'protective' antics anytime soon. What did he mean by his last sentence? Surely he doesn't mean he will harm a student? No, that must be a misunderstanding. You are beginning to lose your mind.
You left his office. All you were thinking of is how much you are not looking forward to the coming days. You went to your dormitory, seeking the warmth of your bed and the company of the other students in your room. Upon arrival, however, you saw that they were huddled together and talking. But the moment they noticed you opening the door, they went silent. They looked at you as if your presence is terrifying. They went back to sit on their beds immediately, almost rushing towards them.
No, you can't handle this. You need to leave. You put your bag down and pulled your parchment and quill out, quickly writing a letter to your parents, requesting a transfer from Hogwarts. In the letter, you explained how you didn't feel like you belonged there. You stood up, went to the window, and gave it to your owl.
The owl did not waste any moment and immediately flew away to its destination. You can't help but wish it got there as quickly as possible. You can't handle another second in this place, let alone days.
The next two days, you spent your time in your dormitory. You did not attend any class, all you did was stare at the window longingly, wondering when the letter would arrive. You had a thought that your parents did not approve of transferring you to another school, that's why they did not write back.
By the third day, you completely lost hope on getting a reply from them. You started attending the classes again, but its no secret that you were not willing to attend his class. You didn't know you can get any more terrified of Professor Snape, yet here you are.
You sat at your bed, thinking about whether you should go back to attend his classes, because as much as you didn't want to, it was rather rude not attending them. He helped you, whether you approved of his methods or not. You heard a small clicking sound coming from the window. You looked up to the window and saw your owl.
You hurried towards the window and opened it, taking the envelope it was holding on its beak. You took the letter and opened in a very rushed manner, tearing the envelope in a way that seemed almost childish. You pulled the parchment inside and opened it and quickly scanned its content.
You were almost flying with happiness with the way you were jumping up and down. With this sudden movement, the owl flew away. You quickly wore your shoes and your robe back on and hurried your way down the stairs to the headmasters office. You needed his approval as well after all.
The hallways were empty, which was quiet reasonable since it was a class period. However, you did not expect to bump into someone you've been avoiding for days. Professor Snape.
"And where, exactly, have you been?" He said, furrowing his eyebrows. You felt a wave of fear wash over you upon hearing his voice. "You have missed an unacceptable number of classes. I assumed you got ill!" He said walking closer to you. "I do not tolerate unexplained absences. Even from you. Especially from you. How do you expect me to protect you when you are not within my eyesight?" He asked. You can see from the way his features shifted that he was worried about you, but that didn't ease your worries.
"P-Professor! I- uh, I got projects that I needed to work on!" you said, trying to hide the stutter in your speech. "Projects? At this early stage of the sememster? Either the other professors have been overworking you or you are completely lying." He replied, already knowing the answer.
"No! I'm telling the truth!" You said, attempting to hide the parchment you received from your parents underneath your sleeves. He looked at you, as if assessing you, then said "Very well then, I expect you to attend the classes from now on. This is for your own good."
You nodded you head quickly and attempted to walk quickly away from him. Knowing his personality, he probably would have turned around and made a dramatic exit with his cloak billowing behind him, so you pulled the parchment, making sure its still in one piece. You were glad that you acted quickly and he didn't notice you hiding the letter inside your sleeves.
"Stupify!" Was the last thing you heard before a wave hit you on your back that sent shocks all over your body that rendered you motionless, making you fall on the hard floor. You opened your eyes, frantically looking around for any sign of the person who caused you this. That's when you saw Professor Snape, looming over you.
"You are a terrible lier, Ms./Mr L/N." He said in a low dangerous voice. He kneeled down, gathering your limp body onto his arms. "I know of your wish to leave hogwarts, I trained your owl to deliver the letters to me before you. For your protection of course. I did not anticipate that you would do something quite so insane as transferring from Hogwarts. Whether you appreciate it or not, it is my duty, as your professor, to ensure your safety."
"And you do not simply remove yourself from my oversight without my knowledge I protect my students." He started walking, but you had no clue to where he was taking you. "Even from their own catastrophically poor judgment."
Author's Note: I feel like writing during my break from studying is way better than scrolling through my phone, less stimulating too! :)