"I feel confused...It's been a long since I wrote something...Is Potter my new inspiration? No...WHAT I AM THINKING OF? Severus...behave...DAMN! I really wish the boy..." Snape was waiting for him.
Yes, Harry had detention...
"Shit!",muttering to himself as he walked through the castle corridors.Why Snape gave him a lot of detentions ultimately? . This attitude had increased since he saw those memories on the pensive. Just to think about his father and Sirius bulling him was pretty unconfortable, "Damn! If I hadn't been that curious maybe I could avoid those detentions."
He arrived at the dungeon, dark and cold as ever, knocking the door of Snape's office.
A soft, in an annoyed tone, voice said, "Potter?" without interrupting his work.
"It seems he's writing something important, Maybe checking homeworks? Or worse, Failing his last test?"; Harry thought, then he decided to take revenge for the unfair punishment behaving nastily. "Been waiting for a long time, sir? Am I that important for you, sir?" Snape glanced at him furiously; using his most dangerous and soft voice."I feel flattered Potter, maybe you wish more detentions because you care so much for me?, Thank you but I do not need your grateful company...Now, SIT DOWN!". Again, the bright in Harry's eyes appeared again, like a green storm; vividly, as if the wind carried away the leaves of the trees on summer, Snape could see the reflex of Liliy on Harry's eyes.
For a moment they looked to each other and freeze, a green light was penetraiting on a dark corridor, Snape found himself inspirated again.
"SIR???" ,Harry interrupted Snape's memoirs, "What Potter?"he answered in a cortant voice, "What am I supposed to do? Writing lines? Wash cauldrons? Order the potion's ingredients?", Harry was desperate and Snape realized, "Oh! I'm sorry Mr. Potter, but you had already done all that chores in the last detention, so, you are going to sit down quietly until I get sick of your presence, OK?". Harry was furious, Snape, inspired.
If you could realize,The beauty of those green eyes,
two emeralds,
just as a pair of gray rocks,
they look,
compared with your glance.
If you could realize,
About me,
All the lovers in the world,
Ashamed would be,
Because my love,
Stronger than them is...
A green fire illuminated the room, "Severus, I need you in my office now, please" Totally distracted Snape nodded at the face of Dumbledore in the fireplace. He left the office totally forgeting Harry and the piece of parchment where he had just write the poem.
Harry was alone in the office, What is he supposed to do now?, better wait for Snape than leave, it would be a perfect motive for him to give Harry detentons the rest of the week. "He's delaying", Harry thought, and stood from the chair, taking a walk around Snape's office, looking for something to curious about. The office was the same as always, nothing new, the same creeping stuff. "The desk!", saying to himself; going toward it and check the papers on it. "What the...???" Harry read the poem.
"POTTER!!!", Snape roared. It was his opportunity ... To be continued.