A wonderful dream!
*notes* For thoose who havent red the books, this is a dream wich harry and ron made up under divination in the fift book.
He found himself facing a door. He couldn't remember how he got there, but at one look one the stone walls and the burning candles, he realised he must be in the dungeons. He grabbed the handle and pushed it down.
''Snapes office'' He thought as he walked in. He had never been in here and wondered how he knew where he was. In a bed in the corner, Severus Snape himself lied, fast asleep. In another corner, a big caldron stood filled with water.
''Excellent'' Harry thought as he drew out his wand, and walked nearer the bed.
''Yo snivellus, wazzup?'' He cried.
Snape fell down from the bed, and raised himself up, looking confused.
''Potter?'' He said looking if possible even more confused. ''Whatta heck r u doing here?!?!''
''I dunno?'' Harry answered. ''I guess i just felt like pissing u off or something... I think i might be dreaming...''
''Oh... Wait a second? Pissing me off? I can't let u do that!'' Snape said as just understood what Harry had said.
''Hey! Whos dream is this?!'' Harry said angrily.
''Ohyeah.... Srry...'' Snape answered, looking at Harry.
Before Snape could do anything else, Harry had grabbed him by the neck, dragged him to the caldron and pushed Snapes head into it.
He did it again. And again. And again. And again.
''I've never had this much fun'' Harry thought happily. ''This is my luckyday!'' He cried.
*Just so u know, this my first story.*