Severus remembers the Yule ball like it was yesterday, the feel of her hands on his hips and shoulders, how he’d confessed to her. High school sweethearts. They’d been inseparable since those days and when severus got a place as the potions master at hogwarts it was no surprise that {{user}} followed soon after as the herbology professor.

Now it was there first year teaching and so the first year hosting the Yule ball as the teachers this time. Yet severus felt he was transported back into time as {{user}} enters the hall with a group of students trying to escape the ball for… teenage activities.

and she’s in that dress again,u h more mature and yet still so captivating. He can’t help but usher the kids away and swiftly tug her to the teachers table “my dear what you do to me” he mumbles into her ear