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[potionsmasterssnape] || Where Did You Get Those Herbs? || Severus & Valerie
The day had started off just like any other normal day, though, thankfully, this hadn't been another Hogsmeade weekend. As much as Valerie loved the students that came down from the school, there were always a few students who were trying to play off her own brews as theirs when taking their own Potions lessons.
And the last thing Valerie wanted was Professor Severus Snape rushing down to her shop for what felt like the millionth time to scold her. (Apparently she was doing this on purpose).
Even with her door open to let in a nice breeze, Valerie had the front door charmed to ring her bell should anyone walk in. She was currently in the back room, unloading her latest shipment of supplies. The ex-Hufflepuff had just finished putting her new herbs on display, hoping the more rare ingredients might attract some new customers.
"The more you cry, the more reasons I find to leave your pathetic being."
"I-I can't stop..."
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"Can't you keep out of my life? If i can't torture you I don't want to see you."
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Hermione Granger was as ambitious as one could be. For as long as she could remember, she longed to learn new things and reach new heights. Upon joining the wizarding world, her goals and dreams had grown tenfold, growing and bubbling with ideas of careers and creations. She had considered many a career; master Transfiguration,Charms, Arithmancy; become a professor, an unspeakable, an advocate for muggleborn rights.
Never, however, had she ever considered potions. Never, that is, until mentioned by Professor McGonagall in a compulsory career meeting.
Upon hearing the suggestion, the young witch was struck by the absurdity of never considering such a fascinating subject. Was it perhaps due to the unwelcoming disposition of her potions professor? Or perhaps because the subtle art was one in which she did not instantly excel in, as she did in charms?
Nevertheless, once the idea took form in Hermione's mind, it would not leave her any peace until she had taken to it with a multiple of lists, eventually coming upon the surprising conclusion that a career in potions was what she desired, as well as the even more startling conclusion that she was no where near prepared to embark on such an undertaking when she left Hogwarts in no more than a year.
It was this revelation that resulted in Hermione standing before the door of the formidable potion professor's office, one sweaty hand clasping the strap of her book bag, the other poised to knock.
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