"I hate her!" I said as I walked into Snapes room, "Cant I just push her off the astronomy tower or something?" I asked him as I sat down on his desk.
"No and get off." He said nudging my shoulder.
"Your no fun. At lest just tell me how to get her the heck away from my Travis." I told him poking him in the head.
"What are you better at then her." He told me, and that got me thinking. "I-I don't know." I said defeated, lowing my head.
He raised his hand, "You can sing, you can make better potions then anyone, you duel magnificently, you got a good heart, and you think on your feet faster then most people do in then their entire lives! Pick one." He said ticking off the points.
"Oh yeah Snape, Dumbledore is just going to let me organise a singing contest. Real smart Snape." I sighed and hide my face in my hands. "You'll never know until you ask." He told me.
I sighed at him. "Yeah but I only know two songs by heart." "Then learn more." He told me. "Now get off my papers, I have to grade them." "You do know your an ass right, but your my ass so its fine I guess."
"What do you mean you guess?" Snape said looking up, I giggled. "Getting a raise out of you, its funny as heck to do that and you not even notice it." I said giggling at him. He glared at me and I just smiled at him.
"Bye dad. I'm off to see the Wizard, the wonderful wizard of Hogwarts." I sang out of tune. "No copy writing songs!" He called to me and I laughed.
Next day: Bulletin board of Hogwarts.
Please note that anyone wanting to compete in a sing off, must come to their head of house by next week.
Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster.
I giggled and Larade just went on and on about how she would win, I hope for my sanity, and Travis's that I would win, but I had heck of a long way to go. Especially since I bet shes better then me at singing.
Oh how Victory will be sweet. Travis will be MINE!