Ok. A new story a new day mwahahah! I have 12 Ideas to write so look for much more to happen! READ! O dont forget to review. This is set in 6th year.
Disclaimer-I don't own the Harry Potter characters, and now I'm going to cry like a baby over it. I DO own the plot! BUGGER OFF! =P
"Today Class," Professor Snape drawled on, "we will be learning about a derivative of Veritaserum." The class drew a breath. Veritaserum was a very dangerous, illegal, and powerful truth potion. To even be using it would be......
"Now we KNOW he's gone off his rocker," the handsome redheaded boy(A/N =P I love you Ronniekins! ) leaned towards Harry. The class held their breath with anticipation. The room its self seemed to hold its breath. Harry smiled. "Was there ever any doubt"
"SHHHHHH this is important!," Hermione hissed at them, looking similar to a rabid wolf. She gave them a glare and turned to Snape, who had a supremely smug look on his face. "You will all partner up and make the Pensamento tonic. Tomorrow you and your partner will take turns drinking a small ammount of the potion. More than a drop would have u babbling your intermost fears, thoughts and emotions. This is not to be taken lightly." A smile played across his lips. He would rather like to see that happen... Hermione's eyes grew wide. They would be taking the potion? What if something happened.....
Snape continued, "The ingredients are on the board," he flicked his wand, and a list in scribbily letters appeared, "Now to partner up...." Hermione shivered. This was his favorite part of class. Partner her up with Draco, or some other foul Slytherin.
"Harry.. you are with Pansy, Ron, Draco."
The boys eyes threatened to pop out of their head as they trudged over to their partners desks, both muttering. "Dont mess up my potion now Potter, or your mouth might accidentally come into contact with it. Then we can hear all about your little dreams about the Dark Lord," Draco sat back in his seat, looking smug. "Good one Ferret Boy," Harry rolled his eyes and looked up at the board, trying not to let him see his face was red.
Hermione sighed. Men these days.... "Lavender, Suzanne, Hermione...Neville. However, 50 points from Gryffindor if you touch his potion Granger, I'm watching." He gave her a look of loathing before assigning more partners. Neville trotted over apprehensively, dumping his ingredients on her desk. One of the 4 Moskers(rocks taken from the bottom of a lagoon infested with Shartfish) they needed for the potion rolled of the desk and fell to the floor, shattering. He lunged for it and knocked over the pile of books that had been neatly stacked on the corner of her desk. Hermione put her head in her hands. Shit.....
(Ive tried a lot of things for separators, but the one from the best story ever written works the best, check it out! Standing There By You, by EyesofEmerald)
"Ok Add 4 pinches of Mote Dust, stir clockwise 2 times, then counter clockwise once, then add one more pinch of Kachee Powder, and stir clockwise until it turns a purpleish color." Hermione looked up from the board and at Neville, who was scrambling to do everything in the order she'd said. "Ok, so what's after the 4 pinches of Mote Dust?" he looked up at her with fearful eyes, and her anger slowly died away. He was so pitiful some times... She glanced at Professor Snape to see if he was watching (he was trying to catch a run away toad) before she quickly added the ingredients. "Ok now stir this until it turns purple."
Neville let out a sigh of relief and took the handle from Hermione. "Thanx"
She sat back down and looked up at the board. Now came the dangerous ingredients... It was sixth year, and the potions, spells, and charms were advancing. Of course she'd been ready for AGES, but still, it was un nerving at times. "Ok, is it purple?" she peered down into Neville's cauldron. "Er...its kind of a pinky color" he turned the color of his concoction and stirred more rapidly.
"Ok, now we have to add the Veritaserum. Be REALLY careful. If you add too much... Neville, I have to drink this." She handed him the dropper full of the potion. His eyes got wide as he took the dropper from her hand. His breathing was short and loud, and it sounded like at any time, if he wasn't already, he could hyperventilate "Granger, you weren't helping Mr. Longbottom, were you?"
Hermione spun around. "No Professor Snape, just handing it to him."
"He seems capable enough to be able to do that himself. 5 points from Gryffindor." He smirked and glided off to terrorize Harry. Hermione swore under her breath. That fowl slimy haired.... "Hermione?," Neville whimpered. She turned to look at him and her breath caught in her throat. She wasn't sure if it was beautiful or sad. His cauldron now held a bubbling orange potion, that sent sparks up every few seconds. But in someway, it was so pretty.....(A/N my favorite color is orange )
"Neville...what did u do," she feverishly asked.
"Snape...he scared me...the dropper...all of it. I'm sorry"
Hermione shook her head. He'd have to start all over. "Professor Snape?" she called the teacher over to their desk, "he accidentally dropped all his serum into his potion, and its much too dangerous to have that much, so can we have so more? To start over?"
Snapes eyebrow went up as a smile formed on his lips. "Sorry Ms. Granger, there IS no more. You'll have to make due. There wasn't enough in the dropper to me a full dose, I'm sure it wont be lethal when you drink it," his eyes were on fire as he smiled outright.
Hermione's mouth dropped open. She was going to have to drink this? Her most private thoughts would spill out! If anyone asked her a question she couldn't lie, the truth would come babbling out. For once, she was glad she was partnered with Neville. He would never ask her something....personal. She turned back to Neville, who's mouth was hanging open as well. "I'm so sorry Hermione, I...," he spluttered.
"It's ok, I'm sure we will figure something out."
Hermione stole a glance at Ron who was sitting goggle-eyed. No doubt he'd overheard. She saw him mouth "I'm sorry" before she turned to Harry. Apparently he'd heard too, because his face was pale and he looked as if his eyes were no longer attached to his head. That could also be because Pansy was his partner, but either way... She returned to their potion and once again they started adding ingredients. I wonder if this affects my grade... Out of no where a shout erupted as 2 figures came tumbling towards them, knocking Nevilles cauldron into her face. The hot orange liquid splashed all over her face, and she made the mistake of opening her mouth. The vile goo dropped into the opening, coating her throat as it made its way down. Her mind began to clutter as odd images flashed before eyes, like a movie. As soon as it began (well not quite, but soon) it stopped, and the class swam into view. Snape's face loomed above her as she blinked her eyes.
So did you like chappie 1? ! Review please!
Disclaimer-I don't own the Harry Potter characters, and now I'm going to cry like a baby over it. I DO own the plot! BUGGER OFF! =P
"Today Class," Professor Snape drawled on, "we will be learning about a derivative of Veritaserum." The class drew a breath. Veritaserum was a very dangerous, illegal, and powerful truth potion. To even be using it would be......
"Now we KNOW he's gone off his rocker," the handsome redheaded boy(A/N =P I love you Ronniekins! ) leaned towards Harry. The class held their breath with anticipation. The room its self seemed to hold its breath. Harry smiled. "Was there ever any doubt"
"SHHHHHH this is important!," Hermione hissed at them, looking similar to a rabid wolf. She gave them a glare and turned to Snape, who had a supremely smug look on his face. "You will all partner up and make the Pensamento tonic. Tomorrow you and your partner will take turns drinking a small ammount of the potion. More than a drop would have u babbling your intermost fears, thoughts and emotions. This is not to be taken lightly." A smile played across his lips. He would rather like to see that happen... Hermione's eyes grew wide. They would be taking the potion? What if something happened.....
Snape continued, "The ingredients are on the board," he flicked his wand, and a list in scribbily letters appeared, "Now to partner up...." Hermione shivered. This was his favorite part of class. Partner her up with Draco, or some other foul Slytherin.
"Harry.. you are with Pansy, Ron, Draco."
The boys eyes threatened to pop out of their head as they trudged over to their partners desks, both muttering. "Dont mess up my potion now Potter, or your mouth might accidentally come into contact with it. Then we can hear all about your little dreams about the Dark Lord," Draco sat back in his seat, looking smug. "Good one Ferret Boy," Harry rolled his eyes and looked up at the board, trying not to let him see his face was red.
Hermione sighed. Men these days.... "Lavender, Suzanne, Hermione...Neville. However, 50 points from Gryffindor if you touch his potion Granger, I'm watching." He gave her a look of loathing before assigning more partners. Neville trotted over apprehensively, dumping his ingredients on her desk. One of the 4 Moskers(rocks taken from the bottom of a lagoon infested with Shartfish) they needed for the potion rolled of the desk and fell to the floor, shattering. He lunged for it and knocked over the pile of books that had been neatly stacked on the corner of her desk. Hermione put her head in her hands. Shit.....
(Ive tried a lot of things for separators, but the one from the best story ever written works the best, check it out! Standing There By You, by EyesofEmerald)
"Ok Add 4 pinches of Mote Dust, stir clockwise 2 times, then counter clockwise once, then add one more pinch of Kachee Powder, and stir clockwise until it turns a purpleish color." Hermione looked up from the board and at Neville, who was scrambling to do everything in the order she'd said. "Ok, so what's after the 4 pinches of Mote Dust?" he looked up at her with fearful eyes, and her anger slowly died away. He was so pitiful some times... She glanced at Professor Snape to see if he was watching (he was trying to catch a run away toad) before she quickly added the ingredients. "Ok now stir this until it turns purple."
Neville let out a sigh of relief and took the handle from Hermione. "Thanx"
She sat back down and looked up at the board. Now came the dangerous ingredients... It was sixth year, and the potions, spells, and charms were advancing. Of course she'd been ready for AGES, but still, it was un nerving at times. "Ok, is it purple?" she peered down into Neville's cauldron. "Er...its kind of a pinky color" he turned the color of his concoction and stirred more rapidly.
"Ok, now we have to add the Veritaserum. Be REALLY careful. If you add too much... Neville, I have to drink this." She handed him the dropper full of the potion. His eyes got wide as he took the dropper from her hand. His breathing was short and loud, and it sounded like at any time, if he wasn't already, he could hyperventilate "Granger, you weren't helping Mr. Longbottom, were you?"
Hermione spun around. "No Professor Snape, just handing it to him."
"He seems capable enough to be able to do that himself. 5 points from Gryffindor." He smirked and glided off to terrorize Harry. Hermione swore under her breath. That fowl slimy haired.... "Hermione?," Neville whimpered. She turned to look at him and her breath caught in her throat. She wasn't sure if it was beautiful or sad. His cauldron now held a bubbling orange potion, that sent sparks up every few seconds. But in someway, it was so pretty.....(A/N my favorite color is orange )
"Neville...what did u do," she feverishly asked.
"Snape...he scared me...the dropper...all of it. I'm sorry"
Hermione shook her head. He'd have to start all over. "Professor Snape?" she called the teacher over to their desk, "he accidentally dropped all his serum into his potion, and its much too dangerous to have that much, so can we have so more? To start over?"
Snapes eyebrow went up as a smile formed on his lips. "Sorry Ms. Granger, there IS no more. You'll have to make due. There wasn't enough in the dropper to me a full dose, I'm sure it wont be lethal when you drink it," his eyes were on fire as he smiled outright.
Hermione's mouth dropped open. She was going to have to drink this? Her most private thoughts would spill out! If anyone asked her a question she couldn't lie, the truth would come babbling out. For once, she was glad she was partnered with Neville. He would never ask her something....personal. She turned back to Neville, who's mouth was hanging open as well. "I'm so sorry Hermione, I...," he spluttered.
"It's ok, I'm sure we will figure something out."
Hermione stole a glance at Ron who was sitting goggle-eyed. No doubt he'd overheard. She saw him mouth "I'm sorry" before she turned to Harry. Apparently he'd heard too, because his face was pale and he looked as if his eyes were no longer attached to his head. That could also be because Pansy was his partner, but either way... She returned to their potion and once again they started adding ingredients. I wonder if this affects my grade... Out of no where a shout erupted as 2 figures came tumbling towards them, knocking Nevilles cauldron into her face. The hot orange liquid splashed all over her face, and she made the mistake of opening her mouth. The vile goo dropped into the opening, coating her throat as it made its way down. Her mind began to clutter as odd images flashed before eyes, like a movie. As soon as it began (well not quite, but soon) it stopped, and the class swam into view. Snape's face loomed above her as she blinked her eyes.
So did you like chappie 1? ! Review please!
