Paint you purple
Summary: Holly has always been trying to paint Snape hair purple.
Professor Snape is once again being followed. He knows this. He also knows that said student is carrying a paint tin in her hair and a brush in the other.
"No," he said for the second time.
"But you look great with purple hair."
"No."
"You would. I mean the paint no hair dye, but still, you'll look great with it. Just think the Professor Snape walking around Hogwarts with purple hair."
"No."
He sees Professor Quirrell nearby. Dane stops in her tracks staring at the Professor and the Professor stars at her.
"Dane."
"Two face."
The two stared, down one another before the next thing anyone knows Professor Quirrell get splash in the face with purple paint.
"Miss. Dane five points from Hufflepuff for attacking a member of the staff."
"But he has Tommy in the back of his head. It shouldn't count."
He wonders if she knows.
"He is still a member of the staff and his name is Professor Quirrell."
"I'm not talking about him. I'm talking about Tommy."
"My eyes," Quirrell screams. "It burns. Oh, Merlin paint burns."
"Holly," Potter said. "Oh, sorry Professor."
"Do try and teach your friend Potter not to attack members of the staff."
"Yes, Professor. Come on Holly."
"But Snape would look great in purple."
"I don't think Snape a purple kind of guy," Potter said as the pair walk of.
"You are correct. I should've painted his hair green."
Snape stands next to Quirrell who isn't moaning in pain as much as before.
"Why does she ask you for permission, but she just throws it at me."
Quirrell did make a point.
Dane always asked Snape permission before she put paint anywhere near him.