𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘚𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘶𝘱.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

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[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

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[𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇. 𝑨. 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌 @ThistleAndCharm]

𝑷𝒓𝒐𝒇𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒐𝒓 𝑨𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝑭𝒆𝒏𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌, 𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝑬𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚. 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒎𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒑𝒖𝒇𝒇, 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒐𝒏-𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒔.

| Eʀᴀ ғʟᴇxɪʙʟᴇ | Sɪɴɢʟᴇ Sʜɪᴘ |

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — prestigious careers.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

𝙇𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪. @fearnebrambell

Harriet was late. It was the first Care of Magical Creatures class of her final year and she was 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦.

It wasn’t on purpose, She —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — youngest of five, her parents goal for her unlike her brothers’ was simply marriage. She knew it was going to take a lot of hard work and focus to reach her goals, to prove she was every bit as good as the banker, the healer, all four of her older siblings who’d carved —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — by kissing her again, taking comfort in the taste of her lips. How she’d missed her.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — her.

“I just can’t— one day I’m going to travel for work, months on end, I’ve always known my career will have to come first if I want to make it in a man’s world, I just…” It still didn’t change how she felt and that tore her apart inside. She hid it as always —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — to pull away from Fearne to be able to think straight.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — would’ve at least opted for a bed. She liked to think she was already attentive with Fearne but now the study space felt cheap and sleazy and she could never take thst back for the girl’s first time.

She lowered her hands to her side and took a step back. She needed —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@SevTSnapeAlways — clearly been working outside for some time.

“You made it back in one piece.” She noted, reaching for a towel draped over the gate that separated them and using it to dab at her face. She really hoped he’d been a half hour or so later, she might’ve at least showered by then.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

.@SevTSnapeAlways

“Excuse me.” Harriet made to push the staff room door open a mere second before Severus’ hand could get there.

Rule number one of dominating a business setting was always getting there first. Make the move towards your colleague, offer the handshake —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@SevTSnapeAlways — heard him.

“Severus.” She smiled, pushing herself up off the floor. She had the sleeves of her blouse folded up past her elbows, mud on her corduroy trousers, looks strands of blonde stick up different ways and a light sheen of perspiration on her skin. She’d —

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — sorry… can you forgive me?” She asked quietly, her eyes pleading. She’d never felt like this before, desperate to know Fearne was okay, she couldn’t bear to be the reason she was upset.

[𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧. 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘦 @shestroubIe]

@fearnebrambell — she spotted the blood on the girl’s thumb and couldn’t help herself.

She was in front of Fearne in an instant, gently prying her hand from her mouth and placing a soft kiss to her knuckles. Her other hand was at her waist in a gentle hold. She just couldn’t help it.

“I’m —