Yule Ball: Part IV - Professor Snape x Reader [Smut]

Synopsis: Following the close call under the table, Snape takes you down a corridor to teach you your final lesson at Hogwarts. Lucius Malfoy overhears nearby, and is more than interested. 

Notes: The last part of Yule Ball series, commissioned by the lovely @andispyral​ :)

It had been 4 days since the incident under the table. Snape still hadn’t fully forgiven you, but you knew he’d come around. Angry Professor Snape wasn’t much different than regular Professor Snape, so in your books, things were tolerable.

End of year examinations are coming up, which means you only have two months left of your time at Hogwarts. It’s a bittersweet feeling, but the excitement for your future outweighs the sadness of leaving it all behind. Everything you’ve learned here has culminated into this, and you’re top of your class in nearly everything. Potions is the only class your grade is less than satisfactory... despite fucking the potions professor, you suppose his morals decided to check in only when grading your cauldrons. Typical.

You sift through the books in your arms, organizing them as you walk. Today is the day some of the parents of Wizarding families visited Hogwarts to discuss their child’s progress with the professors. It was mostly purebloods that showed up for these things, which was to be expected. Muggle families would get lost for years in the school you had come to call home.

Since you’re a model student, it had been suggested by your head of house that you help out with the professors this year in getting family files together for the conferences. The morning had been full of work for you, especially since Malfoy’s father had treated you like his own personal house elf.

It was a curious thing; Lucius had kept his gaze on you most of the time while you stood behind the professors. He seemed to be boring a hole straight through you—you don’t understand why he would have such contempt for you. You’d never been rude to his beloved son, god forbid, let alone even spoken to him more than five times. You hadn’t hated the attention. There was something strangely striking about the man that drew you in for the fraction of a moment. No matter. Lucius was on his way back to his grand manor now, never to see you again.

Smut Masterlist

Yule Ball - Part I

Yule Ball - Part II

Yule Ball - Part III

Yule Ball - Part IV

Keep It Down 

Welcome Feast

Chance Meeting 

Never Let Me Go

Caught 

Floating Candles (Fluff)

Unwrap Me

After Dark (Fluff) 

Reacquaintance 

Madness Within (Fluff) 

After Dark [Lucius Malfoy x Reader Fluff]

Synopsis: Lucius finds you out one night unaccompanied, and hints at changing that. 

Notes: Reader is a dark wizard. 

Based on this post about Lucius made by the amazing, the wonderful, the fantabulous @underratedcharactersimagines

You turn left down Knockturn Alley, and look behind you, checking around before passing the pointed sign. You had a few things to pick up in this part of town, and you really didn't need any eyes prying into your business.

You carry your bag of galleons in hand, black dress sweeping the cobble. It's early evening, just as the sun is going behind the cloud... the perfect time to shop here. It was no secret you were a part of one of the richest, oldest families in the Wizarding World... one of.

You begin to hear a step clip, step clop noise behind you, and smirk slightly. It was the insufferable man you had a soft spot for back in school.

"Are you in the habit of following ladies after dark now, Mister Malfoy?"

The noise stops, and you hear sputtering. You turn with a sly smile, and see the poised man lift his chin, black cloak swishing behind him.

"Miss (y/l/n)," he says, narrowing his icy eyes, "I had no idea I'd see you here, on your way to Borgin and Burke." He gives a cordial smile, raising an eyebrow. You raise one right back.

"No?"

"No," he muses decidedly, and clears his throat at some passing wizards who were staring. He steps in closer, looking you up and down. "What are you doing out here alone so late at night?"

"I know my way around," you tell him, taken a little off guard by his proximity. 

"--further... it is a shame nobody is accompanying you," he ignores your comment, and you huff.

"Must I be accompanied?"

He shifts uncomfortably, looking around. "I know how gifted a dark witch you are, (y/n)..." He looks around conspiratorially, lowering his voice, "We all knew that, back in the time of the Dark Lord... and Slytherin house had no better dueler." He straightened up. "But even so, this place is littered with the dregs and scum of the wizarding world."

"So your intentions are purely gentlemanly then," you tease, and he ruffles, sticking his nose up.

"Of course."

"Hm," you smile, and he goes a little weak, lust flashing in his eyes.

"Should you ever happen... that is to say, if you are ever in need of," he chooses his words carefully, confidently deciding on some, "Of an escort. Or simply someone to keep you company this late at night..." he gives a haughty smirk. "I am right here for the calling."

With that, he gives a tap of his cane, and walks away, leaving you to bite your lip and wish you had accepted the handsome man’s offer. 

Snucius Smut 🤣🤣