Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story except the some I make up.

A/N: Sorry I took so long to add another chapter, I have been pretty busy. Happy Holidays every one!

I made my way to the Great Hall, there is probably some left over pumpkin juice there. Though Lucius is obviously not my favorite person, I somehow looked up to him. It's like I hate him and fear him, but another part of my mind know that he will make great things of him self, therefore I feel like I want to become him.
As I was walking and thinking stupid thoughts to my self, I didn't notice I had actually passed the Great Hall was going in completely the wrong direction. I quickly turned around; I didn't want to be messing with the Gryfindors at this moment. I briskly made my way down the hall, when I felt my self knock over something. I quickly got on the floor to help the person pick up their books.
"Thanks Severus."said the girl. I knew that voice. I turned my eyes up to find my self staring at the prettiest girl in my school, Lily Evans.
"Y-Your welcome" I quickly stuttered out, but why was I stuttering? I didn't like her or anything. Did I?
"You know..." Lily said looking at me. "I think it's really terrible how Potter and Black treat you, I mean no offence but you aren't the coolest guy at Hogwarts, but that still doesn't mean you deserve to be laughed at all the time. I just wanted you to know that" She said, surprisingly with much concern. She quickly smiled and glided away. I found my self staring after her longer than I had planned to and quickly turned my head.
Me? Like her? No way. She was a mud blood, and I despise all mud bloods with passion, that's why I was definitely put in Slytherin. But the more I thought about it, the more I began to think differently. I mean, mud bloods can't be that bad, can they? Yes they can, no they can't. I quickly tried to drop the subject, there was no point fighting with my self.
I didn't go to the Great Hall at all, Lucius could just suffer tonight. As I made my way back to the common room, some one grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me into a corner.
"What the-!" I looked up to see Bellatrix Black, the most hated, yet most loved Slytherin at school.
"I saw you talking to that filthy mud blood, Evans. A true Slytherin doesn't communicate with filthy people like that, and you do want to be a true Slytherin, don't ya? She said looking at me in the eye, her eyes gazing intently, and boring holes into my head.
"Well. yeah, I accidentally knocked her ove-"I tried to explain, but Bellatrix cut me off.
"It doesn't matter, just leave 'em sprawling on the floor if you have to, I would hate to see a special pure blood like you, turning into a blood traitor." She explained.
Bellatrix was extremely beautiful, like her sister Narcissa, and Andromeda, and some how she brainwashed me into doing her bidding, so I nodded at walked away as quickly as possible.
(A/N: This next sentence isn't in Severus's view, just so you don't get confused.)

Bellatrix rubbed her hands together, like any cartoon villain would do.
"I have a job in store for you Severus Snape, hehehe."