"As I was saying before Weasely interuppted," (Ron is shooting furtive
looks at Snape) Professor Snape continued, "Today we will be concocting a
Maurader's Mixture. POTTER! Come here, I need you to pass out the special
ingredients,"
~*Snape's POV*~
Yes, this was perfect. I knew Potter; he would come slowly; my opportunity to give him a detention for lack of respect.
I picked out my silkiest voice and said, "Potter, you are so slow. DETENTION!"
I grinned inside my head as the Boy Who Lived's mouth dropped open in protest. "But Professor-"
"No arguments," I said in my malicious voice. "5 more points for not being cooperative, and if I have to ask you to come over here again, it will be 25,"
(a/n: and yadda yadda yadda… I'm not going to write the rest of the Potions Class, maybe cause it's to boring. So basically, Hry, Rn, and Hrm get detention, and the Slytherins get 25 points. Now, on to the interesting and more funny part- DETENTION!)
~*~
It was 9:00, and I was waiting for the Gryffindors at my office. Harry and Ron, I would put in the same room. Hermione, something completely different.
Author: I'm not going to tell you what it is now, so there! : - p
Audience: WAAAHHHH!!!!!
Author: ::evil grin:: :: suddenly serious:: Okay, back to the story.
Finally, I heard footsteps. Three sets of footsteps, in fact. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the Gryffindor Common room. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the. Gryffindor Common Room that had to be Potter, Weasely, and Granger. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the. Gryffindor Common Room that had to be Potter, Weasely, and Granger, the three students that I despise most. Three sets of… oh, what the heck, there already here.
They stared at me, and I finally spoke. "Potter and Weasely, come with me. GRANGER!" I said with my most commanding voice, "Stay here,"
~*Snape's POV*~
Yes, this was perfect. I knew Potter; he would come slowly; my opportunity to give him a detention for lack of respect.
I picked out my silkiest voice and said, "Potter, you are so slow. DETENTION!"
I grinned inside my head as the Boy Who Lived's mouth dropped open in protest. "But Professor-"
"No arguments," I said in my malicious voice. "5 more points for not being cooperative, and if I have to ask you to come over here again, it will be 25,"
(a/n: and yadda yadda yadda… I'm not going to write the rest of the Potions Class, maybe cause it's to boring. So basically, Hry, Rn, and Hrm get detention, and the Slytherins get 25 points. Now, on to the interesting and more funny part- DETENTION!)
~*~
It was 9:00, and I was waiting for the Gryffindors at my office. Harry and Ron, I would put in the same room. Hermione, something completely different.
Author: I'm not going to tell you what it is now, so there! : - p
Audience: WAAAHHHH!!!!!
Author: ::evil grin:: :: suddenly serious:: Okay, back to the story.
Finally, I heard footsteps. Three sets of footsteps, in fact. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the Gryffindor Common room. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the. Gryffindor Common Room that had to be Potter, Weasely, and Granger. Three sets of footsteps that were coming from the direction of the. Gryffindor Common Room that had to be Potter, Weasely, and Granger, the three students that I despise most. Three sets of… oh, what the heck, there already here.
They stared at me, and I finally spoke. "Potter and Weasely, come with me. GRANGER!" I said with my most commanding voice, "Stay here,"