"Minnie"…..

"Yes Severus"…

Glaring daggers, Snape Began, his voice filled with rage,' "We need to do
something about Mr. Potter, he's out of control, and that stunt in the Great

Hal-"

McGonagall cut him off, glaring daggers of her own, (she raged). "I see nothing wrong with his behavior, seeing
as all he did was let on to some of the ways of the Gryffindor…in fact I was
the same kind of Gryffindor he is, all in Gryffindor are the same way. It has
always been that way and if you punish him you must punish all, which you
clearly can't do! So to you my suggestion is to shut your fat gob about it!
Understood?!" When she was finished she turned and stalked out of the room with a very Mess~with~me~Right~Now~and~Die! Kind of glare and an attitude to match it!

She left a very stunned Severus Snape in her wake, in fact he did not
move until his next class, which unfortunately was with Potter and his other
arrogant friends! 'May god have mercy on my soul' was the first coherent
thought he had after his little encounter with Minnie!

On his way to class Harry thought of almost nothing but his next brutal prank
which would take place soon enough in potions class…

Ron sped up behind Harry as he plotted and knew he was planning something
from the look in his eyes.
"What are you about to do?" was his automatic response to that
mischievous gaze, looking a little wary, but
fighting a laugh at Harry's sudden jerk as he lapse back into reality!

"Oh…it's you…let's just say it may remind you of Barney in troll
form!" He chuckled after he noticed Ron and relaxed. They both entered Potions.

"Ok…Umm…whose Barney, and troll form…what!?!" Ron exclaimed in a
hurry as they walked towards their seats.

"You''ll see!" Harry's replied winking, which seemed to scare Ron even more
instead of assure him.

"Ok…as long as it doesn't affect me!?!...Right…It doesn't!?!" Ron started to panic, clutching Harry's arm.
Harry didn't answer, (just smiled before removing his fingers and straightening his sleve.)

Ron paled. Harry not answering was easily…even scarier!

When Harry sat down with that all-too-familiar glint in his eyes, no one could
have guessed what he would do but they knew one thing…In this class, they were
steering clear of Harry James Potter!'

Snape noticed the glint as he stood to start the lesson and became rather nervous about it, but refused
to let Potter of all people know that he was getting to him! He glared at the class just to prove his point.

As Snape wrote his instructions on the blackboard and taunted Longbottom a
little, he subtly looked for anything suspicious in his class room that was not to be
there. He came up empty handed and just decided to do his best and steer clear
of any prank that he could. After all he was a Slytherin.

Just as he thought this, Potter grinned a mischievous grin that could rival
his father and there was a huge explosion within the classroom.

Every Slytheryn was purple with pink troll hair, and every time they said
something it came out in a sing song, high pitched voice…this included a
very *** Snape!!

Potter of course was looking extremely innocent and his fellow Gryffindor's
were of course bursting with laughter that echoed the walls of the class
room. Weasel thumping his back in approval and Granger barely keeping the
smirk off her Mud Blood face. Snape noted sourly

"Potter" Snape roared or at least tried to seeing as it sounded like
squeaky screaming "Detention…three weeks…..50 house
points…headmaster…now…hate… guts…yours" Snape managed to
sputter as he collapsed into his chair with a great huff of annoyance and
anguish as he thought of how many potions he would have to make for Madame
Promfrey to fix all his little snakes and himself as well!!

Harry got in very little trouble for what he had done which to the Slytherins was rather
disappointing, but to the rest of the houses the prank was extremely funny because they couldn't find a
cure for it until three weeks later.

Severus Snape was not happy about this fact but he became very watchful of
anything that could get Potter into deep *** for all three of those miserable weeks
that had followed after, what many had come to call the "Purple Troll Doll
Incident of Doom!"

Meanwhile as Snape bitched a certain raven haired boy planned away with his friends this
year's "Incidents" to come!

"They won't know what hit 'em!!" the young marauder said with a lazy
pleasure to his two friends as they each went their separate ways to their
dorms to await the next day of annoying anyone they could and their night out
on Friday too…they in fact won't be planning on coming back till late
Tuesday that week end…Muahahaha was the last coherent thought the trio each had as they fell into a peaceful slumber .....if you can call "Muahahaha" a coherent thought.