New story!
It will be chan, snape is 25 and my original character is 15. If it makes you uncomfortable dont doubt to press the back button.
For those brave people who can take it i present my story.
enjoy!
Chapter 1: Who's Snape?
September the first. I simply couldn't supress my glee as I made my through the muggles in search of the platform nine and three quarters. My smile iluminating my whole face, I walked through the wall and found myself surrounded by tons of boys and girls. Dragging my trunk over to the train, I observed my surroundings with open curiosity. Unfortunately, my trunk was too heavy for me to lift it up into the train. Damn it.
I struggled for a good while when –
"Need a hand there?" A voice laughed behind me. I turned around to find the voice belonged to a very handsome red haired guy.
"You think?" I grinned.
"But, please, let me" He smiled warmly. He single-handedly manouvered my trunk into the train as though it weighed no more than a feather rather than almost my own weight "There you go"
"Thanks" I stretched my hand "I´m Jane. Jane McGinley"
"Bill Weasley" He shaked my hand "Are you knew here?"
"That obvious, am I?" I laughed "Just transfered from Canada"
"Really? Cool! I don't think any transfer students have entered the school since I started here" He told me while we went to look for a compartment "So what year are you entering?"
"Fifth"
"Oh, tough luck, I'm in sixth year"
"Seriously? You are tall, I thought you were a seventh year" I said opening a compartment door, but there were two girls already there "Oh, sorry, I thought it was empty. Do you mind if – "
"Bill! How are you doing?!" The blond of the two exclaimed "Come in, both of you" She invited cheerfully.
"Thanks" I grinned and took a seat next to the window.
"Hi, Mary" Bill smiled back at the blond "This is Jane McGinley, she came from Canada" He pointed at me "Jane, this are Mary Bennes and Linda Johnson"
"Hey" Linda looked up from the book she had been reading to grin at me and then went back to it. I noticed she was reading Potions Advanced.
"Could you put that thing down?" Mary demanded exhasperatedly "It's not like the teachers are going to test us the first week"
"Oh, Snape wouldn't?" Linda challenged "I bet he'll recieve us with a surprise test first thing Monday morning"
"Yeah, I wouldn't put it past him" Mary replied glumily.
"Who's Snape?" I asked curiously, wanting to know as much about everything before getting to Hogwarts.
"He's the professor you most want to avoid" Bill said darkly.
"He can make your life a literal nightmare" Mary warned.
"Unless you are selected to Slytherin, of course" Linda added.
"He's from Slytherin, I take it?"
"He's the Head of the house and is always favouring them" Linda frowned "And he hates Gryffindors the most"
"And you are all Gryffindors?" I enquired.
"No way" Linda smirked "I'm a Ravenclaw"
"We are the Gryffindors here" Bill replied kindly.
"What house are you hoping to enter?" Mary asked.
"I don't know really" I answered honestly "I have heard nothing good about Slytherin so I'm not eager to be chosen in that house, but I don't know much about the other ones. I heard a hat sorts you into a house. How does it do the sorting?"
"It puts you in the house that matches your personality" Billy explained "The bravest go to Gryffindor, the smartest to Ravenclaw, the loyal ones to Hufflepuff and the cunning ones to Slytherin. Those are suppossedly the most distinctive characteristics of each house, but it depends on other things too"
"Just cross your fingers to avoid Slytherin" Mary advised.
"Don't be like that, they are not all bad" Linda argued.
"Oh, yes, they are" Mary retorted "I have yet to meet one that I can get along with"
"Linda's right, I have been able to be civil with a few of them" Bill countered.
"Must be one in a hundred. Practically all of them are just like Snape, if not worse"
"That bad, is he?" I asked already anxious.
"Worse. He has no heart" Mary said promptly.
"Oh, shut it!" Linda snapped at Mary before turning to me "He's pretty bad as a teacher, but as long as you keep it down and do well in his class you'll be ok"
"Uh-oh" I replied half dismally half humorously.
"What?" Linda asked bewildered as the three stared at me.
"I'm not exactly what you would say a model student" I started sheepishly "More like famous for my un-modelty"
"What do you mean?" Bill pressed for more.
"Well ... I ... I guess I didn't do that bad in Canada's magic school, but..." I figdeted a bit and played with my many bracelets "I sort of ... was expelled from three muggle schools when I was a kid"
The three of them gaped at me. Mary was the first to react "Three?! Three?!" She bellowed "How did you managed?"
I just shrugged with an inocent expression.
"Wow! Good luck here" Bill laughed.
"You and Snape are not going to survive five minutes in the same classroom" Linda sniggered.
"Seriously" Mary laughed too "I'm bad enough myself but you are in a completely different level. I'm so looking foward to this year now"
I bravely joined the laughter for a bit "What year are you two on?" I asked, wanting to let the expulsion subject go.
"Fifth year" Mary said "Both of us"
"Same us me" I grinned happily.
The conversation went on and on and before we knew it the train stopped. We hastily got off the train and climbed on a carriage that was transported by some horrible creatures remotely similar to wingued horses.
"What are those things?" I pointed to the ugly horses.
"You can see them?" Asked Linda "Only people who have seen someone die can see them"
"That's horrible"
"That's threastals for you" She nodded.
We got to Hogwarts without further incidents. When I got there, a huge man called Hagrid took me to a room where all the first years were reunited to wait for the sorting to start. After a few words from the headmaster Dumbledore, the sorting began. One by one, all the first years were called and sorted, until –
"Jane McGinley"
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