Disclaimer- If I was JK Rowling, I would be laying down on the couch, in
front of the TV (Watching Buffy, of course [I don't own Buffy either,
though I would like to]), in my castle that just happened to be located in
the country that I just bought with all the money I would be making. I'm
not JK Rowling, so I am writing this at 1:30 in the morning because the
idea popped in my head.
Potions-
Harry said goodbye to Hermione and Ron before stepping out of the common room. He headed to Snape's dungeon where he had detention. He thought back to his class~
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::I cant believe I was blackmailed into this!:: Harry thought. The night before, he had made a bet with Fred and George (which he will never do again) about the chess game they were playing with Ron. Harry knew that Ron was the best chess player in Gryffindor, so he had bet that Ron would win the game.
Ron lost, for the first time ever. Harry suspected that the Weasley twins had paid Ron to lose the game. The whole entire common room was shocked, and Ron's ears turned bright red when Fred said "checkmate".
Harry shook his head to clear his thoughts, and saw his opportunity. Snape had just passed his cauldron, ("What is this Potter, have you decided my class isn't important for the infamous Potter?") and was commenting on Malfoy's 'perfect' potion. Then he looked at Hermione's potion who was sitting the table next to him. It was all he could to put the pellet into his cauldron and dump it onto his least favorite Professor, not that it wasn't' fun at the moment. It was, but he knew the consequences of what he was doing.
"POTTER!"
Harry winced as the Potions Master screamed his name. In the corner of his eye, he saw Neville faint, and Hermione try to revive him before Snape noticed, not like he was looking anywhere but at Harry. Snape grabbed Harry's Robes and pulled him up to the front of the class.
Suddenly, the whole class burst out laughing, even the Slytherins. The Professor's robes, where all the potion had been dumped, was bright pink
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A/N- Don't blame me, I am on a sugar high right now, and its 1:30 in the morning
Potions-
Harry said goodbye to Hermione and Ron before stepping out of the common room. He headed to Snape's dungeon where he had detention. He thought back to his class~
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
::I cant believe I was blackmailed into this!:: Harry thought. The night before, he had made a bet with Fred and George (which he will never do again) about the chess game they were playing with Ron. Harry knew that Ron was the best chess player in Gryffindor, so he had bet that Ron would win the game.
Ron lost, for the first time ever. Harry suspected that the Weasley twins had paid Ron to lose the game. The whole entire common room was shocked, and Ron's ears turned bright red when Fred said "checkmate".
Harry shook his head to clear his thoughts, and saw his opportunity. Snape had just passed his cauldron, ("What is this Potter, have you decided my class isn't important for the infamous Potter?") and was commenting on Malfoy's 'perfect' potion. Then he looked at Hermione's potion who was sitting the table next to him. It was all he could to put the pellet into his cauldron and dump it onto his least favorite Professor, not that it wasn't' fun at the moment. It was, but he knew the consequences of what he was doing.
"POTTER!"
Harry winced as the Potions Master screamed his name. In the corner of his eye, he saw Neville faint, and Hermione try to revive him before Snape noticed, not like he was looking anywhere but at Harry. Snape grabbed Harry's Robes and pulled him up to the front of the class.
Suddenly, the whole class burst out laughing, even the Slytherins. The Professor's robes, where all the potion had been dumped, was bright pink
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A/N- Don't blame me, I am on a sugar high right now, and its 1:30 in the morning
