Severus Snape and the Super Nasty Torture
Chapter 2, Madness Starts.
Severus started to pick up various foods in his plate while conversing with the platinum-haired prefect. They were joined by a dull-skinned boy the same age as Sev. Soon, another boy, age approximately age fifteen joined in. He was dragging the kid with the earring. He was very tall, started to have a mustache and had large shoulders and large rib cage. The unusual individual quickly devoured everything he could get his rough hands on, carefully making it taste worst to control (without much succes) his gigantic appetite. He said:"Hey, I brought the kid. Now we wont have to share or dorm with heidbangers.
-Great. One less problem. I own you one."
Snape was not very familiar with Scottish slang but he did understood that crazy/strange people was a common thing in Slytherin. A pale boy who was almost a male arrived. He was tall and handsome with swarthy eyes, pastel blue like two crystal balls with a cloud of pink at the bottom and knee-long hair black as Chinese ink.
"Hey, queerie, said the tall one
-Polite, ordered the ink-haired one. I am now Head-Boy.
- If it's about the children, you can forget about it, Lestrange. We already made arrangements with Professor Slughorn." answered the blond.
The rest of the feast went smoothly except that Avery started to drink glass of water after glass of water, before moving on to juices and teas. He would have a hydraulic shock if the Head-Boy did not gave him a sound soaping. Time for sleep came soon. Under the surveillance of the prefect and Head-Boy, students were escorted down the dungeon into the Slytherin common room. Severus was immediately pleased by the interior. It did not had an excessively warm or sickly sweet atmosphere. It was elegantly creepy with its walls and sealing of brute yet delicately worked stone, some of them decorated with medieval tapestries of famous Slytherins and skulls. It had comfortable leather sofas, green and black puffs and a notice board with the new password: "Pan Pan". It also had a mail box beneath it. The blond, long-haired boy started his speach: "Hello. For those who don't know me I am Lucius Malfoy. I would like say that there are two minutes left before returning to the dormitories. It would be preferable if you wait until tomorrow before touching anything. (He interrupted himself when he saw a little girl touching the tapestry of Merlin to reprimand her.) Boy's dormitories are right, girl's are left. It is strictly frostbitten to tell the password to anyone who is not in our House. His or her name will be on the billboard automatically and I have the regret to announce that I will have to tell the teachers about it. There is a new rule that just came out today thanks to the cooperation of the Head-Boy Rodolphus Lestrange, Head-Girl Malfada Lilacborn, professor Slughorn, Dumbledore, and Finch, jumping or getting jumped with consent as you call it will be banned from all places but the common room, and you have to be at least 14 to participate. This list is not made by order of importance."
Loud hissing went on. If the little greasy-haired boy had a choice, he would have run out of the room as fast as possible. Where the fuck am I. I'm surrounded by people who like to gang hit each other with or without surprise. And people like receiving that kind of stuff. Relax, Severus,relax, they putted rules against it. Or maybe it's just a dream. A very weird, very bad dream. I probably got belted, I fell asleep because of sedation, and now I'm having a nightmare. I'll go to bed and wake up at home.
Meanwhile
Lily followed the prefect, Arthur Weasley to the stairs. They were now all quite and stable. When they were climbing them, he said: "Watch your step. The stairs often like to change directions." Everything went fine for the first four rows. The serie of degrees brusquely changed from right to left. All muggle born first years screamed. The red-haired was not normally afraid of heights, but this time it took her by such surprise she yelled in a high-pitched voice. Her instincts did not liked that the surface under her feet started to move. The girl she met in the train fell. Her knees simply refused to carry her weigh. This made her trip, accidentally grabbing Lily with her. The green-eyed was nearly decapitated when James cached her up. Then the Gryfindor prefect came to help. He made sure nobody was hurt and carried on. As soon as Weasley indicated were the girls dormitory was, the two girls hit there mats.
The next day.
All students went to have breakfast. Today there were toasts and scribbled eggs. Some black-haired girl in seventh year with a fabric purple band on her head invited Snape, Avery and Mulciber to sit in there company. People are so kind to me here. Although they are strange, they all seem to have good in them. After the greasy-haired boy finished his first toast, he backed his bags to go to class. "They're no hurry, Mr Slughorn did not gave us our scheduled yet." said the girl. "Sorry for how I behaved at the Feast. It's just that I'm a klutz, my parents are strict and I just wanted to start school with a little bit of fun." apologized Avery.
Soon, the schedules were handed down. They would start the day with Defense Against the Dark Arts.