The magic we share / nous ne sommes que les fous de notre amour

F/M
G
The magic we share / nous ne sommes que les fous de notre amour
Summary
The magic Rowena and Salazar share is special to him.

[music to this fanfiction: Sarah Brightman - "Eden"]

Rowena Rawenclaw was the brightest girl of her school and turned out to be the brightest adult witch of her generation or even the century. But that was only one reason of many why he loved her so much. He, Salazar Slytherin, heir to the darkness and founder of the House of Slytherin. It was only natural that he was so affected by her smartness, he told himself. But she was also a breathtakingly beautiful woman with her long raven black hair and her blue eyes. His own set of blackish eyes met with hers when they made long walks around the forests of Hogwarts. She would tell him vividly about her latest spells she invented and could teach the witches of her House of Ravenclaw and he would just listen and then explain to her his own inventions when it came to new potions (antidotes) and recite his own poetry in Parseltongue to her, knowing very well that she did not know the language or speak it in the beginning. But she was a fast learner. In the evening on the weekends after their long walks in the forest, they would walk to their own secret hideaway and kiss, Salazar`s favourite moment. He stood behind her and would kiss her neck and her face gently and slowly. Rowena smiled. The smart witch kept the rest of Salazar`s magic to herself, nobody had to know.

Thanks for reading, I know I am a bit of a tease! ;)