Snape and his Secret Admirers
Professor Snape stalked quietly down the hallway on the second floor, waaiting to pounce on the nearest rule breaker:
a second-year Ravenclaw boy past curfew. " 5 points from Ravenclaw, and don't let me see you out after curfew again,
or it'll be detention with Filch." Snape spat. The boy, obviously frightened, scurried off. Snape was pleased with himself.
He enjoyed being intimidating, it lets the students know who's in charge. Snape started slinking around, peeking around
the corners before turning them, which was lucky for him, because he almost ran into two girls, probably in about their
5th year. They were deep in conversatioin about something, precicely which Snape was going to find out.
"Oh he's so dreammmy!" one of them gushed. both of them were in a position in which they couldn't see him,
so he poked one eye around the corner. It was okay to eavesdrop, as long as it's a student. At least, that was
Snape's theory.
"I know! I found another picture of him on a bulletin board, and took it before any of the Gryffindor boys could
draw on it. Oh, if he was only nice to us in potions class...."
"I know, and got his hair cut..." they both gave loving sighs. Snape was mortified. He continued to listen, though, just in
case they weren't talking about him. But hte next sentence he hearg gave them away.
"Severus is such a beautiful, unique name....." said one airily. That was enough for Snape. They were probably playing
some sort of prank on him. He just about turned the corner, but the girls did first. It was nearly impossible which face showed
more horror. But girls turned bright red and scampered away, crying, before he could question them or take points. Snape shook
his head and rubbed his eyes. Not a dull moment at this school, he thought.
*Most character's belong to J.K. Rowling. I am merely using them for my/your amusement.*
Professor Snape stalked quietly down the hallway on the second floor, waaiting to pounce on the nearest rule breaker:
a second-year Ravenclaw boy past curfew. " 5 points from Ravenclaw, and don't let me see you out after curfew again,
or it'll be detention with Filch." Snape spat. The boy, obviously frightened, scurried off. Snape was pleased with himself.
He enjoyed being intimidating, it lets the students know who's in charge. Snape started slinking around, peeking around
the corners before turning them, which was lucky for him, because he almost ran into two girls, probably in about their
5th year. They were deep in conversatioin about something, precicely which Snape was going to find out.
"Oh he's so dreammmy!" one of them gushed. both of them were in a position in which they couldn't see him,
so he poked one eye around the corner. It was okay to eavesdrop, as long as it's a student. At least, that was
Snape's theory.
"I know! I found another picture of him on a bulletin board, and took it before any of the Gryffindor boys could
draw on it. Oh, if he was only nice to us in potions class...."
"I know, and got his hair cut..." they both gave loving sighs. Snape was mortified. He continued to listen, though, just in
case they weren't talking about him. But hte next sentence he hearg gave them away.
"Severus is such a beautiful, unique name....." said one airily. That was enough for Snape. They were probably playing
some sort of prank on him. He just about turned the corner, but the girls did first. It was nearly impossible which face showed
more horror. But girls turned bright red and scampered away, crying, before he could question them or take points. Snape shook
his head and rubbed his eyes. Not a dull moment at this school, he thought.
*Most character's belong to J.K. Rowling. I am merely using them for my/your amusement.*