This story has been adopted from AHBK1, I will do my best to write a story worthy of you as the reader and of AHBK1 as the original author. On that note I sadly do not own Harry Potter or any of the Potter Universe and characters contained within. I am only playing with J.K. Rowling's universe and characters. I hope you enjoy.
Chapter Eleven-The Eleventh Sketch
Professor Severus Snape was surprised to find a piece of paper tacked to his door when he returned to his office after seeing his snakes off. He had only been gone for a few minutes and he was sure the paper had not been there when he had left. Fetching the sketch and continuing into his office he slid into his chair and studied this newest piece of the puzzle.
Although still primitive the artist had improved greatly over the course of the school year. This sketch was almost a work of art. The subject of the drawing was the head table. The table piled high with foods of every type each of the teachers sat in their customary spots. An open spot left where Quirinus Quirrell would have sat. The Headmaster stood at the center of the table his arms up his wand in one hand and a wide grin just visible behind his beard. The artist had even managed to catch the trade mark twinkle in the old man's eyes. The banners that hung above the table were captured midway through switching from Slytherin's green and silver to Gryffindor's gold and red.
The title of scribbled in was "An Unfair Victory"
For just a moment he wondered if they were making fun of him now. But as he looked at the sketch he could see that although he was the only one outright scowling the other heads of houses smiles were strangely thin and fixed looking.