Title - I love you, Severus Snape
Author - Hated Angel
Disclaimer - I own Myself, My best friend Tiegha ((pronouced - Tia)) owns herself. J. K. Rowling Owns all things in the Harry Potter universe. Oh.. and Chris Knix owns Himself.
Rating - PG-13, mild swearing in some chapters.
Summery - Me and my best friend go to Hogwarts, we are 3rd year Gryffindors.. um.. I don't want to give it all away.. please read...
Author's Notes - I have changed my last name for my own safty. Same with Tiegha. The last name I gave myself is pronouced how its spelt, and the last name I gave Tiegha is pronouced Cody.
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I woke up really early this morning. Probley because I didn't sleep. At all. Its just my nature. But thats okay because my best friend, Tiegha Cote, wakes up at excatly midnight. So it givess me someone to talk to. I stumbled into the bathroom to examine the 'Aurburn Afro' that it my hair. Its not really and afro, its just a little curly mixed in with alot of frizziness. Nothing a little gel wont cure. I blink the sleepy-ness away, like I do every morning to look at my brown eyes. Plain-old-jane Brown eyes. I wish I had Tiegha's eyes. Green, and cat-like, very neat looking.
My name is Cheyanne Hunt. My parents are Muggles from America, I was born in America and later moved to London. I hate my American Accent more than anyone can imagine. Me and my best friend Tiegha are 3rd year Gryffindors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I have a crush on my Potions professor, Severus Snape. Not that he knows, all the better. I don't want him to know. Tiegha is dating Draco Malfoy. A 16 year old Slytherin, we are only 13. Good for her. And I know your probley saying a Gryffindor and A Slytherin can never be together but, hey, times change.
So, after my shower I get dressed and then I sit on my bed and wait for Tiegha. At the great hall, during breakfast, I practally drool over Snape. Not that he notices. All the better. But sometimes I wish he would just notice me. Thats when Tiegha snapped me out of my little dream world.
Tiegha has extreamly cat like faceal features. She has brown curly hair and green eyes(which I think I have stated before) So, anyways...
"Your doing it," She said taking a bite of something. I was still looking at Snape, so I didn't exactly know what she was eating. But what goes into her stomach isn't important. (unless its a million dollars, but thats another story) I sighed.
"Doing *what* excatly?" Snape took a drink of what-ever was in his goblet. I sighed dreamily. Everything about that man is sexy. The only bad thing is I seem to be the only one who thinks so.
Tiegha smacked my shoulder so I turned around and raised an eveybrow like Snape does sometimes. Ever since I saw him do it, I started to do it. "Staring at Snape," Tiegha hissed. I rolled my eyes. Tiegha knew I liked Snape. I don't get why staring at him is such a big deal. "Yeah so?" I replied. Tiegha choked on her drink. When she finished coughing she narrowed her eyes at me and whispered. "Someone could see you. What if Draco sees you? Its embarrasing!" I shot her a mind-your-own-buisness death glare and got up from the table. Potions first thing in the morning. I smirked. My favorate class.
I sat in the front row, at a table in the coner in potions class. I can stare at him and still be a 'Gryffindor's Distance'. Meaning, Gryffindors (To quote a Ron Weasly) never want to get to close to ahem.. 'that greasy git'. 'Git' wasn't the word he used, but its more appropiet. I never swear unless I am *really* ticked off. Back to class..
We were assined a simple potion today. It was a Knock-Out Potion. In actuality, its a complicated potion, but Professor Snape simpled it up, so instead when we tested it it would only knock us out for a cuple of minutes. As I cut Madoosa Hair, I looked to Professor Snape. Tiegha, my partner, elboed me in the side. She does that everytime I get distacted. Rather annoying really.. and painful. I pass the Hair to Tiegha and start to stir the Cauldren. The liquid inside was the perfect color, we had done everything right. Professor Snape never notices though. I do wish he would notice how perfect our work is.
Sometimes, if I'm in a really depressed mood, While I stir the cauldren I'll pray silently - "Notice me. Please Notice me." Today was one of those days. As my eyes followed Snape's billowing body I chanted silently - "Please, just notice me. For one minute of my life. Notice me. Please, oh please notice me." Snape *did* notice me. Not in the way I wanted tough. He spun to face me and snarled "Get back to work!" I wanted to die. "5 points from Gryffindor for not keeping your eye on your work Miss Hunt." I was still staring. I didn't want to die, I wanted to die painfully. I muttered a "Yes Sir" and directed (with much energy) my tear stinging eyes to the cauldren.
I sighed. Today was going to be a long day. 'Please, notice me like I'm not Gryffindor scum' I thought. I didn't even notice as Tiegha added the last ingredient to the Potion and it started to boil. "Hey.." Tiegh wisphered, filling a flask to be brought up to The Potions Master. "What?" I asked. "You gonna be okay?" Tiegha asked. Tears were still threating to pour down my cheek. "Yeah.." I awsnered hoarsly. Hoarsly, and too loudly. Snape heard. "Miss Hunt, Miss Cote, 10 points from Gryffindor for Disrupting the glass. Would you like a 0 for the day? Or are you just trying to get on my nerves?" He bellowed. What a sexy voice. Too bad I'm usually getting yelled at with it.
Now, I normally don't get into truble, it was one of those days. I could tell it was going to be a long day. "N..No Sir." I awsnered in a shaky hoarse voice. "Were Sorry Sir, it wont happen again" Tiegha said. I took the flask and brought it to Snape's desk. He looked up at me, Oh I wish he hadn't. Those eyes always get me. And they got me. My hands started to Shake as I handed it to him. Only it never made it to him. It shattered and got all over his Desk. "I am so Sorry." I wisphered. "30 POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR MISS HUNT!! CLEAN UP YOUR MESS!" Snape yelled. Oh Gods was he angrey. I could only nodd and mutter a cleaning charm. Tiegha brought up another flask. I shakedly walked back to my seat.
Yes, this was going to be a llllllooooooonnnnngggggg day.
Author - Hated Angel
Disclaimer - I own Myself, My best friend Tiegha ((pronouced - Tia)) owns herself. J. K. Rowling Owns all things in the Harry Potter universe. Oh.. and Chris Knix owns Himself.
Rating - PG-13, mild swearing in some chapters.
Summery - Me and my best friend go to Hogwarts, we are 3rd year Gryffindors.. um.. I don't want to give it all away.. please read...
Author's Notes - I have changed my last name for my own safty. Same with Tiegha. The last name I gave myself is pronouced how its spelt, and the last name I gave Tiegha is pronouced Cody.
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I woke up really early this morning. Probley because I didn't sleep. At all. Its just my nature. But thats okay because my best friend, Tiegha Cote, wakes up at excatly midnight. So it givess me someone to talk to. I stumbled into the bathroom to examine the 'Aurburn Afro' that it my hair. Its not really and afro, its just a little curly mixed in with alot of frizziness. Nothing a little gel wont cure. I blink the sleepy-ness away, like I do every morning to look at my brown eyes. Plain-old-jane Brown eyes. I wish I had Tiegha's eyes. Green, and cat-like, very neat looking.
My name is Cheyanne Hunt. My parents are Muggles from America, I was born in America and later moved to London. I hate my American Accent more than anyone can imagine. Me and my best friend Tiegha are 3rd year Gryffindors at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I have a crush on my Potions professor, Severus Snape. Not that he knows, all the better. I don't want him to know. Tiegha is dating Draco Malfoy. A 16 year old Slytherin, we are only 13. Good for her. And I know your probley saying a Gryffindor and A Slytherin can never be together but, hey, times change.
So, after my shower I get dressed and then I sit on my bed and wait for Tiegha. At the great hall, during breakfast, I practally drool over Snape. Not that he notices. All the better. But sometimes I wish he would just notice me. Thats when Tiegha snapped me out of my little dream world.
Tiegha has extreamly cat like faceal features. She has brown curly hair and green eyes(which I think I have stated before) So, anyways...
"Your doing it," She said taking a bite of something. I was still looking at Snape, so I didn't exactly know what she was eating. But what goes into her stomach isn't important. (unless its a million dollars, but thats another story) I sighed.
"Doing *what* excatly?" Snape took a drink of what-ever was in his goblet. I sighed dreamily. Everything about that man is sexy. The only bad thing is I seem to be the only one who thinks so.
Tiegha smacked my shoulder so I turned around and raised an eveybrow like Snape does sometimes. Ever since I saw him do it, I started to do it. "Staring at Snape," Tiegha hissed. I rolled my eyes. Tiegha knew I liked Snape. I don't get why staring at him is such a big deal. "Yeah so?" I replied. Tiegha choked on her drink. When she finished coughing she narrowed her eyes at me and whispered. "Someone could see you. What if Draco sees you? Its embarrasing!" I shot her a mind-your-own-buisness death glare and got up from the table. Potions first thing in the morning. I smirked. My favorate class.
I sat in the front row, at a table in the coner in potions class. I can stare at him and still be a 'Gryffindor's Distance'. Meaning, Gryffindors (To quote a Ron Weasly) never want to get to close to ahem.. 'that greasy git'. 'Git' wasn't the word he used, but its more appropiet. I never swear unless I am *really* ticked off. Back to class..
We were assined a simple potion today. It was a Knock-Out Potion. In actuality, its a complicated potion, but Professor Snape simpled it up, so instead when we tested it it would only knock us out for a cuple of minutes. As I cut Madoosa Hair, I looked to Professor Snape. Tiegha, my partner, elboed me in the side. She does that everytime I get distacted. Rather annoying really.. and painful. I pass the Hair to Tiegha and start to stir the Cauldren. The liquid inside was the perfect color, we had done everything right. Professor Snape never notices though. I do wish he would notice how perfect our work is.
Sometimes, if I'm in a really depressed mood, While I stir the cauldren I'll pray silently - "Notice me. Please Notice me." Today was one of those days. As my eyes followed Snape's billowing body I chanted silently - "Please, just notice me. For one minute of my life. Notice me. Please, oh please notice me." Snape *did* notice me. Not in the way I wanted tough. He spun to face me and snarled "Get back to work!" I wanted to die. "5 points from Gryffindor for not keeping your eye on your work Miss Hunt." I was still staring. I didn't want to die, I wanted to die painfully. I muttered a "Yes Sir" and directed (with much energy) my tear stinging eyes to the cauldren.
I sighed. Today was going to be a long day. 'Please, notice me like I'm not Gryffindor scum' I thought. I didn't even notice as Tiegha added the last ingredient to the Potion and it started to boil. "Hey.." Tiegh wisphered, filling a flask to be brought up to The Potions Master. "What?" I asked. "You gonna be okay?" Tiegha asked. Tears were still threating to pour down my cheek. "Yeah.." I awsnered hoarsly. Hoarsly, and too loudly. Snape heard. "Miss Hunt, Miss Cote, 10 points from Gryffindor for Disrupting the glass. Would you like a 0 for the day? Or are you just trying to get on my nerves?" He bellowed. What a sexy voice. Too bad I'm usually getting yelled at with it.
Now, I normally don't get into truble, it was one of those days. I could tell it was going to be a long day. "N..No Sir." I awsnered in a shaky hoarse voice. "Were Sorry Sir, it wont happen again" Tiegha said. I took the flask and brought it to Snape's desk. He looked up at me, Oh I wish he hadn't. Those eyes always get me. And they got me. My hands started to Shake as I handed it to him. Only it never made it to him. It shattered and got all over his Desk. "I am so Sorry." I wisphered. "30 POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR MISS HUNT!! CLEAN UP YOUR MESS!" Snape yelled. Oh Gods was he angrey. I could only nodd and mutter a cleaning charm. Tiegha brought up another flask. I shakedly walked back to my seat.
Yes, this was going to be a llllllooooooonnnnngggggg day.