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Ginny P.O.V

He had called me to his office.
I hate being called to the Headmaster's office.
I mean it was great that Snape wasn't evil and all but still.
He and I weren't what you would call friends.
I mean I found him during the final battle, after Harry thought he was dead and healed his injures with potions I had learnt to make in my many detention hours while the death eaters were running the school.
Yet I still didn't want to be in his office.
It was weird, not that this wonderful school was normal in anyway but no kid, at any school, likes going into the Headmaster's office.
It just didn't happen.
Between him and the weird looks he was giving me and the painting of Dumbledore on the wall that talks to you like he knows your entire future.
I just wanted everything to be a little bit normal.
I wanted to finish my last year at schooling and pretend to think about my future.
The war was over; everyone was returning to their normal lives again or at least what was left of them.
Harry and I had broken up before I started back at Hogwarts.
Things just weren't working for us, between him leaving me for my own good and him being the chosen one.
It wasn't working.
The only people left at school were Luna and I, out of anyone involved in The Order.
So for 20 seconds I could just be a normal kid again.

Today both Dumbledore's painting, and Snape were acting odd though.
They talked about a change that was coming.
Something I have to do and that I was going to feel alone and that was okay.
That I was strong enough to handle the loneliness and I should be careful who I tell things too.
Then when I worked out why I was there, I should probably keep it to myself.
They were actually going insane.
It doesn't make any sense to me at all.
I had no plan to change any part of my life.
High school is awesome now that I wasn't trying to fighting a war that my parents thought I was too young to be a part of and thinking the teachers were going to try and kill me.
I'm on the top of the Quidditch term and am between boyfriends, as Tyler ended up not being the best person for me, after I found him making out with some girl from Hufflepuff while I was at training.
Yeah, he's a dick.
Luna was with me when I dumped his sorry ass.
We laughed and cry while planning how to get back at him.
Luna decided we should curse him and so we did with some really cute spell she came up with that turns hair into daffodils.
He also got hit with a bludger from the stands, the next day.
Opps.
We laughed so hard.
Here I was though, standing totally confused in the Headmaster's office.
He was talking rimes, which was odd for Snape.
He normally didn't say all that much or anything really.
I think he managed to say thanks when I saved him from the snake, or maybe he just groaned and I took that as a thank you.
Both of them looked at me.
"Sometimes people need a push in the right direction," Snape said and Dumbledore's painting chuckled.
I stared at him.
"I don't understand," I started.
"Here, have a drink," Snape said, handing me a funny shaped goblet.
I held the goblet in my fingers.
It was filled with an orange liquid that formed at the top.
"This was the first potion I ever invented."
I sighed.
What's the harm?
Snape stared at me.
I took enough to make him happy and smiled.
It didn't hurt me throat like I thought it would, moments later though my vision began to blur.
"Good luck Gin," I heard him mutter.
I grabbed for the table as a bright light covered my vision.
I blinked but it made no difference.
My head spun and I felt as if I was about to black out.