Warning : Bad grammar n tenses, so beware. Every mistake solely mine. Harry Potter not mine. Slash n m – preg at the end. ;D

Well, this is the first time I create my OC. Hope you'll like it. Plz bear with all of my mistakes.

Severus strolled from hall to hall, his face hard and his temper boiling as anger waves from him. 'How could he! That stupid oaf! He tried to embarrass me in front of all the student and teacher. That no shame of man!' he berated loudly in his head, cursing with every curse he ever know that made any sailor red in shame. "Did you find something interesting in me, Mr. Longbottom?" Severus hiss dangerously at the boy as he saw the boy looked at him when he strode on his way from the great hall to the dungeon. To his haven and home.

"N-n-no Sir." The boy squeak in fright at the angered potion master. He divert his eyes from the black clad man to his foot as if something more interesting come from it.

"Ten point to Gryffindor for impoliteness." He hiss lowly before he continue his stride, every student part for him, clearing his way in fright to the bad tempered man. Angered waves from the slim body as he looked around, challenging every eyes to look at him. Hoping he could get more point to deduct in his bad mood.

"What the hell happened to him?" Harry whispered at his friends. "He's in his baddest mood ever." He said in low voice.

"I don't know. Maybe he had some bill he couldn't pay." Ron shrugged his shoulder. "He got an owl at breakfast."

"Merlin, Ron. I guess it's not some bill or something. He lives at Hogwarts, he don't have any bill to pay. Beside it attached to the present." Hermione grumbles at her friends.

"PMS, maybe." Seamus sniggered lightly as he walks to their DADA classroom.

"If I don't remember that Voldemort already dead, I thought that he got a letter and package from him." Harry groan loudly when the man in their conversation already long gone.

"His last will and inheritance?" Neville asked softly. His friends snapped their head to the shy boy in disbelief.

"Don't kidding, Nev, it fry my nerves." Ginny said as their other friends nodded their head.

"It's not funny. Merlin, Voldemort last will. I don't want to imagine it. And the box-" They shuddered before they resumes their walk to their respective classroom. They closed off the topic from their mind.

Severus slammed his door hard as he got into his living room in his dungeon. He unbuttoned his robe and draped it at his couch. He sits down and put the box in his hand to the table. He glares hard at the innocent box as if the box would burn itself on the heat of his hard glare. He grabs the card that lay on top of the box and opened it with disdain.

'To my beloved potion master,

Severus, as I already told you the other day, I would like to know you better. You're fascinating me with your personality that I can't but interest in you. To achieve that, we have to learn each other before we could step into further relationship, so here I am, I would asks for your time at Saturday 15 on 17.00. I will escort you myself, so please be prepared and see you on Saturday.

The box is a token for my sincerity in this court to you. I hope you love it.

Yours,

Seth J. Grandcester

Severus glares at the offending letter as he read it again and again. He ripped the letter and throws it to the fireplace in disbelief. He gasp in surprise before he screams in rage as the words flying from the fireplace to his wall, reminding his 'date' with his unwanted courter. He tried to erase the flying words with every spell he ever know but the words keep evaded his spell. He groan in frustration and walked away from new offending words. He strode to his bedroom and begins to peel his shirt away, but he feels something amiss.

He looked around and found out the words was following him to his bedroom. It even already arrange itself as new sentences and point to the box that trailing at his heel. 'You haven't opened the box' it said. He groans loudly as he cursed to the words, again, but the words dancing away before the spell could hit the wall.

"FINE!" he spat at the words as he snatches the box and ripped the wrapping paper. He grumbled and opened the small box. He gasps in surprise as he looks at the content of the box. A vial of basilisk venom. He lifts the precious gift and peer it closely. 'It has a high quality. Free given. How could he get this?' Severus thought in awe. 'Well, as long he gives it to me. And I never agree to go on date with him. How dare he force me to go with him!' He sneered as he begins to plot a way to cancel the 'date'.

Days gone away and the 'X' day come closer. Severus sighs softly as he wake from his slumber with regret. 'I wish I had another hour. Is it so much to ask? When I finally dream about torturing that stupid man.' He groans loudly as he open his eyes. The STUPID words are flying happily at his ceiling now, right in front of his eyes. He screams in rage. 'That imbecile! I'll hex him into next week when we meet tomorrow.' He throws his infamous murderous glare to the flying reminder.

He stand up and go to his bathroom and prepare himself to face the day. He feels tired already though the day hasn't start yet. 'I already know it would be a long day.' He sighs softly as he walks out from his room.

When he arrived at his classroom, his seven year students already sat in their perspective chair. He strode in and waves his wand to the blackboard. Instruction appeared on the board as he opened his book. "Open page 214 and grab your ingredients. Read carefully before you do anything stupid and you have an hour to finish this potion." He speaks softly as he swaps his eyes to all of his students. "Fail this, you'll hope that you never take potion in your NEWT." He sneered gleefully. The students gulp before they scattered around to collect their ingredients and begin their task in hurry.

Severus sat at his chair as he begin to opened his unfinished paperwork. 'Well, that really made my day.' He smirk happily as his student pale instantly, wishing they never come to the potion class today when they saw their potion teacher smirk evilly.

Saturday Morning

Severus groan loudly, he hide his face on his pillow as he growled as loud as he could. He curse back and forth as he thought one way another to kills the stupid oaf whose sent that stupid words and force him to go on date with him if he want to escape that curse words that has been tailing him this day. He throws his cover and strode to his bathroom. He turn the faucet on and get inside the cubicle. He sighs in bliss when the warm water pours down his stiff body. His mind begins to clearer and anger ebb away from his body. When he reaches to turn off the faucet, the words appeared in front of him. 'Wash your hair, please.' It said.

'.!' he vow, his eyebrow twitches in irritation as he grabs his shampoo and wash his hair in vengeance. He can't wait to meet that over confidence imbecile this noon and torture him as long as he could before he kill him and dispose his body. Oh, how he would enjoy it when he sees that stupid man writhes and beg him for mercy.

When he finish his bath time, he grab his appointed robe (by the words of course, he follow its instruction just because he's tired being trailed by the stupid words everywhere he go if he didn't following its stupid demand) and striding out from his room, leaving that irritating words that remind him about his 'date' today for the umpteen time.

He slam his dungeon door and walk to the great hall to get some breakfast. He sit down on his usual chair and take a toast before he pour some coffee. The headmaster smile cheerfully at him when he nod in greeting at him. Severus quirk his eyebrow before he sneers and sip his hot coffee.

"Ah, Severus, my boy. A little bird comes to me this morning telling me that you have a date this noon after school." The headmaster beam at him. His fellow teacher gave a sharp intake of breath as they snap their head to look at the potion master. Severus choke on his coffee and begin to cough. He glare murderously at the headmaster as Minerva begin to pat his back, trying to help him to stop his cough.

"WHO told you that?" he hiss lowly. His face reddened in anger and humiliation.

"I've told you before, a little bird." The headmaster smile happily. "I'm glad that you finally meet your soulmate." Severus brow twitches at his words.

"A little bird can't speak, you old coat." He growls at the old man.

"Oh, Severus. I'm so happy for you." Minerva pat his shoulder as she dabs the corner of her eyes with handkerchief. "Finally, you meet someone who could make you happy." She cooed at him, her eyes fills with proud and happiness for her fellow friend.

"He's not my soulmate or anything." He snap at her before he glare back at the headmaster.

"He?" Professor Sinistra asked him in confusion. "A he? Not She, Severus?"

"Oh, I know it. It's time, Severus. You need someone to take care of you. You hardly take care of yourself. Thanks Merlin." Fillius chuckles, his eyes twinkles in happiness for the potion master fortunate finding. Severus turn his glare at him but before he can opened his mouth to retort back at the charm professor, someone interfere him.

"Your star shines brightly, Severus. Your happiness finally comes to you. With this person you'll find your happiness and love. Grab it, Severus or you'll lose everything." Trelawney speak softly as she sips her tea.

"It's not your business, woman. I don't need love or anything." He hiss softly.

"Ah, Severus. Don't be silly. Of course you need love. Who don't? And it's time for you to have someone who cherish you for who you are. You're a good man, Severus." Minerva cooed back at him. He gawk at her as if she grow another head before he turn his glare back to the headmaster.

"And here I thought it was my own business. Don't dictate me what to or not do." He snapped at them and rose from his seat before anyone could speak. He strode out from the great hall with a ruin appetite and bad mood. Multiple pairs of eyes following his movement before they turn back to their respective food.

"So, who the brave one whose dare to asked our nasty potion master on date?" Sinistra asks to the headmaster.

"It's for me to know and for you to guess." He laughs merrily before he resume his eat. "Oh, Minerva, I need to ask about your plan for the seven year NEWT. Please come to my office later." The headmaster said, sweat form on his forehead as Minerva glare at him all the time, daring the headmaster to keep Severus' date a secret from her.

"Of course, headmaster." She smile sweetly before she turn back to resume her breakfast. The headmaster shuddered as he exhales loudly. 'Women are scary, especially if you have something she wish to have.'

And the breakfast continue without any problem. But what the teachers and our beloved potion master missed to see was the hanging jaw of the entire students from the reality that somehow and someone was asking their really really nasty and frightening old bat of potion master on date.

They gawking in shock as they looked at each other to ensure their hearing about the 'date' but unfortunately what they hear was true. A shocking news indeed. 'Such an insane man with a poor taste.' They thought in unison, disbelief and pity paste clearly on their face.

'That idiot fool! He even dares to go to the headmaster and telling him his plan! He definitely tries to embarrass me.' he grumble heatly as he go to his classroom, tries to suppress his anger by preparing his lesson for the day and he definitely unconscious that every students hear about his date today and they definitely want to see who the unfortunate man that fall in love with their potion master.

Saturday 5 PM

Severus glance back and forth. Sweat dropped from his brow, anguish rolled in waves from him. He dread for this moment to come. 'He can't come. Make him forget. Merlin, I beg you, make him busy, make him amnesia, whatever, just make him forget about this damn date.' He rambling on and on in his mind for a miracle. Any miracle even disaster for that man would be some sort miracle for him.

He pace in his classroom, trying to keep on concentrates in his class. Peering at his student and take some point from them (except Slytherin of course) as usual. Become a bastard in his own classroom. Even when the class already end, he stay behind to keep on marking his paper. He tried to cancel his date in excuse of busy day and hoping that man wouldn't find him. But unfortunately, his pray never been heard as usual – he heard a firm knock on his classroom door. Severus bow his head down, he dread to look up – he the brave spy of Voldemort – can't even looked at the door to see who has been knocking on his classroom door. 'How pity.' He groan softly.

"Are you done for today, Sev?" a deep and masculine voice come from the entrance.

"Never calls me that and if you really can't see clearly, of course I haven't done yet. I suggest you to buy a glasses, Mr. Grandcester." He said softly without looking up to the talker.

"You can help me to find one when we finish our dinner, how about that?" Seth asked, amusement paint on his voice.

"I guess you're old enough to find glasses on your own, Mr. Grandcester and I think I should ask you to go now. I still have a job to do." Severus grits his teeth in irritation as he slit his eyes to the black hair man who's now leaning on the door. Arms cross in front of his chest, his crystal blue eyes glow in laughter along with his thin but kissable lips which been pull into a wide smile.

'Damn him! He knows exactly how to use his face and body to his advantage.' He frowns at the figure before him. He assesses every dip and contour of the handsome face of Seth Grandcester, a man he met once at apothecary in Diagon Alley. 'He's definitely taller than me. Fit and muscular body with a strong jaw.' Severus trails his eyes from Seth's firm stomach to his broad shoulder and up to his square jaw. 'He has a straight and small nose. What a perfect feature, just like a Greek God, body and face.' Severus thought in bitterness.

"Did I pass for your requirement, dear heart?" Seth walks slowly but sure to the slender man whose seat on the chair in the middle of the class, a smile still attaches at his lips. He admires a unique and beautiful face in front of him. A fathomless black eyes being frames by long black lashes. His slim brows arches elegantly just like a paint, his slim face structure and long black hair adding his unique beauty. His tin lips press tightly, showing his displeasure at him but it only makes him want to feel how it taste and feel under his own lips. Is his lips as soft as it looks? Is he responsive and aggressive or pliant under his attack?

Severus grinded his teeth at the question. "I don't think so." Severus answered firmly. "Does it answered your question, Mr. Grandcester. And for the future, please refrain yourself to come here and talk to the headmaster for something unuseful like that." Severus sneered at him.

"But you really pass the entire requirement that I love for a spouse. I guess I'm gonna keep on trying to woo you, Severus Snape." He said softly. His hand cares the soft cheek before him and trails down to take a bunch of the soft – shoulder length hair between his fingers. He moves closer to the shorter man and bends down slightly to inhale the hair in his hand. 'Mint and earthy smell, I like it.' He purrs softly. "I won't stop chasing you until you said yes." He whispered before Severus' ears.

Severus eyes widened as he heard what the taller man said. He turns his face to retort back at him, but as he opens his mouth, Seth swoops down and kisses him on the mouth. His strong hand carded to his nape, prevent him to move away as his tongue thrust inside his mouth, caressing and mapping every contour and crevice in his mouth.

Severus still in shock for a minute, but before he could bite the invading tongue, Seth broke the kiss and his finger cares his now red and swollen lips. "And I definitely love your taste." He whispered before the potion teacher's lips. Severus frowns. He opens his mouth again to snap but Seth grabs his hand and pull him up.

Severus gasps at the sudden movement as he tumbling to the hard body before him. "Shall we go now?" Seth said innocently, his arms wraps around the slim waist tightly as they apparated to the London.

"How did you that?" Severus whispered in disbelief. No one could apparated from inside Hogwart to the alley at London. No one can do that. Ever. His brain racing in awe and dread, he tries to asses how powerful the man before him. Seth looked around before he looked down to his partner. His eyes roam from his head to his toe, trying to find something missing. When he find none, he nodded in satisfaction. He charm Severus robe into a warm coat and pull the still shock man out the alley and walk them to their destination.

Seth's arm wound on Severus' waist as he steer the shorter man to a small but beautiful. He steer him to the corner table, the seat hidden by tall plants with a large window right beside the table, giving a beautiful scenery of a small garden with various bloom of flower and plants. Severus looking around the cafe with interest. He felt so warm in there, a feeling he felt when he was home or at his dungeon.

Two crème loveseat being place at the opposite of each other. At the center, there's a beautiful round glass table with a vase of flower on the top. The seat was comfortable and the smell of the cafe was inviting, smell of bread and flowery. Smell of home and love. Severus sighs as someone offer him a menu. He looks up to find a motherly woman smile warmly at him.

"Welcome to SJ' Cafe." She said at him. Her voice is gentle and warmth, just like everything in the cafe. Her welcome attitude ease his agitation as he smile back at her unconsciously. "Hello, Dear. It's such a long time you brought someone here with you." The elder woman chuckles fondly at the man opposite him. Seth stands up from his seat as he kisses both of her cheek lovingly.

"Hello, Nana. You always know me better." He smirks naughtily, wagging his brow at the older woman as he sit back and take the offered menu. She laughs whole heartily as she pats his shoulder softly. Severus watches the exchanges enviously. How he wishes that he had someone loves him freely like that. A pang of jealousy struck his chest, making it burning in rage and twitches with hurt.

"The usual order, Son?" she winks at him. Seth laughs, he throw his head back with mirth.

"I guess. I bet your husband already makes the dishes." He chuckles loudly as the woman laugh along with him.

"You always order that damn dishes anyway." They heard a gruff voice answering from the kitchen, making both of Seth and 'Nana' laugh some more.

"Oh, never mind them, Dear. Have you choose your chosen dishes?" she smiles widely at Severus, sensing him watching the display with curiosity and envy.

"The steak is good. And the cakes are excellent, whatever you choose it was a heaven on earth. You should try them." Seth smile softly at him. He gasp at the emotion that been display freely at his date eyes. He felt his face burn heatly in embarrassment. He never had been the one that receive the end of the love before. Hate and distrust he understand, never love or affection like this.

Both of them treat him differently from anybody. They don't judge and they welcome him with open hands, offering him with love, affection and warmth. "How about our special?" Nana asked him cheerfully. "It's a grilled chicken with a soft lemon sauce. It's delicious and fresh. And the dessert are mango pudding, it melt on your tongue. The drink is Darjeeling tea or coffee. It was our favorite dishes." She recommended him.

"Sure. Tea is fine." He answered, glad that he don't have to choose. He hardly eats at cafe or anything since he used to stay at Hogwarts all the time. And this occasion really hit his nerves. His hand trembles slightly. Seth grab his hand softly, squeezing it lightly. He turn his head at Seth and saw him smile encouragingly at him, giving him support and strength. He smiles back at him tightly before he turns his head back with frown. 'Shouldn't I make this date a wreck?' he thought as the elderly woman walked away to ring their order to her husband.

"You like it here?" Seth asked him softly as Nana finish putting their respective drink.

"Why shouldn't I?" he asked back at him, quirking his eyebrow.

"Like I said to you before, I try to figure out everything you like and dislike. I want you to love me just like I do you." He said firmly.

"Why did you do that? What you see in me?" Severus sighs tiredly, still guessing what the other man true intention.

"I see you. Someone I search all this time." He smiles softly at the puzzle face of the potion master. "Why did you think I owl you 2 week after I met you at Diagon Alley?" he asked him seriously.

"When I write you, I told you that I want to know you better and that your personality is fascinating me, I really meant it. I watch you everyday at Hogwarts. How opposite your personality when you're in class and when you're at Slytherin dorm or at your dungeon. How your pupil in Slytherin adore and love you. You're their parents and their mentor. Someone whose they look up and trust. They follow every step you take without second thought because you're the only one who never back stab or lay at them and always be there for them.

"You're their defender when noone would. You teach them how to watch each other back without anyone noticing it. You teach them how to be a true Slytherin, proud and cunning." He smiles wistfully.

"What do you mean watching me? You're spying me?" Severus asked his voice hard with rage.

"More or less, yes. And I spoke to your snakes too. If I didn't do that, Sev, how could I know about you? Would you answer me if I ask about your life?" Seth rolls his eyes as the shorter man gapped at him. He was angry that Seth has been spying him but his reason was true to be told. He open his mouth to speak but he close it again when he seem can't speak anything.

"You said you spoke to my snakes? Which snakes is it?" he asked curiously.

"Most of them. They gave me interesting answer." He chuckles at the recollection. "Oh, nothing fancy. Don't worry about your image." He laughs as he saw Severus slit his eyes at him. "Your snakes said you are such a git, old bat, sadist, prude and so many more. So, don't worry. But when I said I like you, all of you little snakes throw me a disbelief look. They even spoke more badly about you." Seth laugh loudly in amusement. Severus lifts his brow high at him.

"And that didn't discern you at all?" Severus peers at him.

"Not really. Not like everybody you ever met, I'm different. I love mystery and I know exactly what I want. Once I found them, I definitely chase them and I won't give them up without a fight. I always got what I want.

The first time I saw you at Diagon Alley, I know you're different from everybody that I ever met. You're quiet but have a sharp tongue. You always state the truth, never sugarcoat anything. That's what drew me to you from the first time. And more closely I watch you, I fell deeper for you. I like your voice, your gracefulness when you walk and your passion when you brewed potion. Did you know what makes me sure that I'm in love with you?" he smiles softly at the memory but his eyes never leave the face of the man he love.

"I fell in love with you when I saw you around your snakes. Your smile, your warmth for them, your love and protectiveness and it was enough reason for me." Severus stunned in shock at the revelation. 'He saw me at the dungeon?'

"How could you get into the dungeon?" Severus asked in confusion and disbelief.

"Why did you think the headmaster know that you have a date?" he asked back wryly.

"You asked his permission to get to the dungeon." He whispered softly.

"Yes, but after I proof my intention to you was pure. You don't think he would let me walk in and out just like that, don't you?" he shrugged at him as he takes his coffee and sips it softly.

"Veritaserum." He states. His eyes looking straight at the taller man.

"Yes, indeed." He chuckles. Severus blush hard, his face and neck red in embarrassment. He grabbed his tea cup and cradle it on his hands, he bow his head down, making his long hair hiding his red face. He sips his tea lightly to calm his hard beat heart. Their conversation was halt when Nana walks to their table.

"It's your meal. Enjoy it, young mans." She smiles widely. "Ask me if you need anything else." She pat both of them on the shoulder before she left them alone one more time. Seth picks his cutlery and begin to slice his steak.

Severus still bows his head down, his heart beat fast in hope and happiness. 'He does really try to know me better and he said he's in love with me. He even proofs it with veritaserum with the headmaster.' He thought as he reaches for his cutlery. His heart fills with warmth. Noone ever tried to look pass his mask and reach for him. He smiles softly, awe at his unexpected moves and determination.

They ate in silence. When they finishes their dishes, Nana came back and take their plates away before she serves their dessert. "What I ask is a chance, Severus."

AN : What would Sev say? Review plz...