Seasons Title: Seasons Character(s):Severus Snape Rating:PG Warning(s): Nope Challenge(s): Seasons prompt Word count:100 Author's Note:Crossposted to both lj and ij.
Seasons. He hated them. Summer was sickeningly hot. Fall meant a new crop of first-years to shatter. Spring, oh, he loathed spring with a passion. Spring meant students snogging (though it was fun to pounce on them and give them detention), flowers everywhere (and his allergies acting up) and the old man being frighteningly cheerful. An extra-cheery Dumbledore was a frightening thing. And then there was winter. The only bright spot in winter was his annual bottle of good scotch from Lucius. All in all, if he'd designed the world, there'd be one temperature all year round. And no pollen.