James Potter X Severus Snape Novels & Stories

Apollo’s POV The obnoxious presence of James stood before the dungeon, vomiting his nonsense that fell on deaf ears. My entire focus was on Zelda, standing by his side with a tray bearing a single cup. The tension etched across her face hinted at her internal struggle. James snapped his fingers, yanking me back to his bland speech. "Hey, are you even listening, you imbecile?" he taunted, following my gaze to Zelda. "Ah, I see, you're hooked by her. Is your brain only connected to your dick?" he mocked, chuckling to himself.

David said. James appeared taken aback and perplexed, his expression suddenly changed to a mixture of surprise and confusion. He seemed to be struggling to make sense of David's proposition. "Who do you think it is? This person? The snitch?" James asked, his tone serious, as he tried to clarify David's point. There was a deliberate pause in James' statement that seemed to suggest he was skeptical about David's claim. However, David pretended not to notice the hesitation and maintained his composure.

Now entering the Great Hall accompanied by Severus, who just before was asking him the same things that Minerva asked and got the same answers, he approached the main table, where the rest of the staff was reunited and talking. Seeing the Headmaster's arrival, the staff waited for him and Professor Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin House and Potions Master of the castle, to sit, and started to ask questions about the unscheduled feast. Being 'bombarded' by questions from his staff, the Headmaster makes gestures so that his staff can quiet a little so he can talk.