Gayle Selene Sayers | Professor of Alchemy
📚 Harry Potter Verse OC
📚Ships w/ Chemistry
📚 Slytherin Alumni
📚Extensive back story based on fan fiction by yours truly
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@SeverusTSnape ~about her waist before smoothing it.
She then leaned gently against the counter as she read over his notes, nodding to herself as she assessed his changes and thought about how those changes would impact the potion. She agreed with his changes, naturally, and found herself ~
@SeverusTSnape She smiled, warmly.
“A return to the basics never hurts anyone,” she replied easily, rolling up her sleeves and carefully tying her hair back so it wouldn’t interfere.
“Shall I handle the pepper ups while you handle the invigoration draughts?”
@SeverusTSnape “I teach far fewer classes than you used to. Alchemy only offers two sections per term, as it’s only for the students who consistently received outstanding marks in Potions,” she replied, offering a shrug.
“But if you’d rather work in solitude, I do understand. I am sure I can~
@SeverusTSnape ~you’d like… potions was my best subject and alchemy has a lot of similarities, so I am certainly not out of practice,” she added, shrugging nonchalantly.
@SeverusTSnape She smiled warmly, replying, “Excellent! Shall I meet you outside your shop at 6:15 then? We can walk together to dinner.”
She could sense his surprise at the question, and in truth she was surprised at his response, but pleasantly so.
“I could also help with orders, if ~
@SeverusTSnape ~thereof.
“That’s a shame,” she stated, though her tone might suggest it wasn’t one, “I suppose that means you’re free for dinner tonight then?”
It was bold of her, perhaps too bold, but at worst he’d say no…at best, perhaps she’d get to know the mysterious potion’s master…
@SeverusTSnape She felt her cheeks redden ever so slightly at his casual retort and she let her green eyes drift away for a moment, as she regained her slipping composure.
“Quite right,” she murmured, grateful when he slipped past her comment and discussed Malfoy’s stubbornness… or lack ~
@SeverusTSnape ~and professional clothing. She could see it now… Malfoy putting her in some swimsuit for a photo.
“Regardless, whomever you do ask out for dinner is quite the lucky person,” she said, hoping not to shift the attention back off herself.
@SeverusTSnape ~mental image of Draco bossing him around and dressing him like a doll, “Oh, I am not sure I’d survive a photoshoot with Mr. Malfoy… I can’t imagine what on earth he’d dress me in.”
Or rather, she thought, what he *wouldn’t* dress her in. She usually stuck to darker colors ~