Flower and a Snake
Summary: Holly trying to find a way to get to Snape that she knows what he did. Her message isn't working too well, but at least she got her point across.
Professor Snape knows about the first-year student following him.
Yes, stop pointing it out he knows.
It didn't help that she had a bundle of lilies in her hand and seemed to be trying to give him one every time he stopped.
"Potter," he said.
The moment Potter and his friends came in sight.
"Take your friend and tell her to leave me alone or Hufflepuff will lose five points."
Dane tried to pass him another lily flower he glared at her.
She kept trying to pass it towards him.
"I'll try sir," Potter said. "Come on Holly, I've been looking everywhere for you."
She was still trying to pass him the lily flower. He wondered, if Dane had any mental problems that he should know about or just didn't know personal boundaries.
He took a turn to get away from her. For once, he was glad Potter was there to stop her.
It would be later on in the afternoon in his office of all places where he found a drawing and a flower. A drawing that was so similar to Lily. From the green eyes to the red hair, it was almost life like, but then he saw the words written on the paper.
Thank you.
He frowned at the lily flower sitting on his desk, knowing full well where it came from.
He might at least tolerate Dane.
"As long as she doesn't paint my classroom bright pink like she did with Quirrell," he said to himself.