Ok, this is my first Fanfic, so don't criticize for it being so short or Snape being grooss or anything. Honestly, I like it, and I hope you do too.
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A soft snoring could be heard throughout the entire Potions lab, belonging to a young girl that appeared to be about fourteen. Her short curly hair, black as midnight, grazed her eyebrows, which twitched every so often in her dozing. Her glasses were oh so close to falling off of her cute button nose, though she wasn't aware of it. Atop her forehead was a scar, a lightning streak which bore her famousness.
The redheaded boy beside her poked her. "Harry... Harry... Snape's gonna--!" The professor spoke for them, slamming his hands upon the desk at which the girl sat.
She awoke with a start, blinking up at him.
"Miss Potter, you weren't sleeping in my class, now, were you?"
The teacher loomed over her, a tall, dark creature with an intimidating aura. His black eyes smoldering into her head. She gulped.
"Umm.. no?"
"Oh, then I suppose you could tell me how many unicorn hairs are needed for an Immortality Potion, am I correct?"
She vigorously flipped through the dusty pages of her book. "7 cups?" She asked, flashing a hopeful smile.
He smirked. "Incorrect. You were supposed to tell me the precise amount. And, it was a trick question. If you had learned anything from my class, it requires unicorn blood, not hair. Fifteen points from Gryffindor, and detention."
The bell rang, and a snickering came from behind her. "Got too distracted over me that you couldn't sleep?" Harry glared at the platinum blonde boy behind her, smirking haughtily.
She growled, "You, Draco, are ONE Weasly Twin's charm away from being a ferret again!!"
Severus Snape looked up from his book. "Ten points from Gryffindor and two nights detention for threatening a student Miss Potter. Let alone a Slytherin."
Harry stuttered, "B-but--!"
"You sound like an idiot, Miss Potter, one more word and you have three nights."
She sighed heavily and discouragingly as she ran off with her things.
Little did Harry know that the flaming black eyes were watching her, a heavy sigh let out by their owner.
"She has her mother's tongue..."