Harry, Ron, and Hermione had just finished a most delicious feast in the Great Hall and were heading toward the Gryffindor Common Room. Ron was telling his two best mates about the time, when he was younger, that Fred and George had convinced him that he had become spider. They showed him his reflection in the mirror and he saw a spider. It turns out that the diabolical duo had actually bewitched the mirror. Harry and Hermione tried to stifle their chuckles. Suddenly, Harry tripped over his own shoelaces. "Ooof!" he said. His eyes had been tightly shut; he had been waiting to either stumble or fall. However, something had caught him. It was sturdy, strong. Then, Harry felt it push him. He stumbled backward a bit and looked up. He adjusted his glasses and his green eyes met the cold, dark ones of Professor Snape. "Pay more attention to your surroundings Mr. Potter," Snape said in an irritated tone. With that, he pushed his way through the Golden Trio and stormed off in the direction he was initially heading in. As Snape continued walking, he noticed something quite peculiar. His heart was beating rapidly, his cheeks felt flushed. The Professor shook his head. "Dimwitted Potter," thought Snape as he passed off his feelings as mere anger at the foolish boy. Harry on the other hand, froze where he stood. He was quite taken aback. Never before had he been that close to the cruel, sadistic Potions Master. He felt his heart beat more quickly and his cheeks redden. "Harry, what's the matter?" Hermione inquired with concern. Harry shook his head. He determined that Snape had made him angry for embarrassing him in front of his friends. "Nothing," Harry replied. "Snape is just such a git." "Definitely," Ron said. The three continued to the Gryiffindor Common Room.
Alright this is the first chapter of my first ever Snarry fic. I have no idea how I did. Please read and review and tell me what you think. Thanks!