"Harry!"
Ron had been ecstatically waving his hand in front of Harry's face for the past two minutes, with absolutely no results.
"Hermione? Help."
"I don't know Ron I'm afraid we would have to smack him in the head again. But I'm afraid."
"Well he has been a bit on the odd side hasn't he."
"Well here I go."
Smack
"Mione! What on earth is wrong with you. Can't I have a meal in peace. Is it too much to ask!"
"Sorry mate but I had been trying to get your attention for two whole minutes after thinking I had been talking to you through half our supper. " His voice had concern spilling with each syllable.
"Why can't you just leave me alone for a minute. You have Hermione to talk to. You two have each other. Leave me alone."
They watched as Harry picked his book bag and stormed out of the Great Hall.
...
He couldn't believe them they were so selfish why couldn't they get along and leave him alone every once in a while.
He wasn't asking for too damn much.
He had been so angry that he didn't notice the speed in which he was walking, or who he would bump in if he didn't slow down.
Suddenly all Harry saw was black.
"Potter!"
Harry heard the most peculiar voice in the entire castle pronounce his name with the usual hint of disgust and disdain.
"Are you so inept Potter that you can't watch where you're going?" The question was entirely rhetorical.
"Sorry Professor." Harry practically ran away from the Potions Master. At the sight of the frightened boy Snape couldn't stop himself from smiling. An entirely out of character smile. It was a happy and joyful smile. But then again, his enormous hatred for The Boy Who Lived To Make Severus Snape's Life Miserable made miraculous things happen. Oh he hated that boy.
But Harry had left something behind. Something that was in Snape's plain view and that he picked up and took with him to the dungeons.
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A/N
I know extremly short chapter sorry. Thanks for your reviews!!
