Adventures in Babysitting
By
Hpfanficfan
Summary: Snape attacks his toughest mission yet – babysitting Harry Potter. Drabble. De-aging
A/N: Glad y'all enjoying the fic. I'll try to keep the humour up. Thank you for reviewing.
Day 5
"Potter, take that thing out of your mouth," I say, and with a grimace stick my fingers into his mouth. After carefully inspecting the retrieved cork, I decide that it did not have any traces of potion.
"Here, chew on this," I say and give him the pacifier provided by Minerva.
My numerous attempts to educate the brat have failed. Just earlier today, he stuffed a galleon into his mouth. I dropped the thing off the Astronomy Tower, as if was covered in slobber.
Shaking my head, I banish the contaminated cork into the trash and go to wash my hands.
Day 5, three minutes later.
I return to find Potter crying in distress.
"Aapa!" He deplores, leaning against the railings and pointing at something. I raise an eyebrow and follow his line of vision.
"What, this?" I ask, bending over to pick up a stuffed bear lying on the floor. Potter yelps, goes up on his tiptoes and pulls at my robes.
I hand him the bear before he does any damage.
Potter then takes the perfectly good pacifier out of his mouth, let it fall simply from his hand and begins to nibble on the bear's ear with vigour.
I roll my eyes; typical.