A/N- Oh… My… GAWD!!! There IS a third chapter!!! I'm SO surprised! I
know I said I wouldn't be but my mind is subject to changing (as I also
stated last chapter).
Anyway, I wrote this not knowing what I was going to write. That's normally how I do it, but don't give away any of my secrets. It's a bit short and leaves it open to a new chapter so I hope it is up to par. I have nothing else to say, so- enjoy.
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Percy was sitting in the Dungeons, waiting for his illustrious potions master to appear. The last time they had met alone Snape had been the one to wait, and now it was Percy's turn.
He looked about nervously, wiping his glasses and running his fingers through his radiant red hair. He twisted uncomfortably in his chair and looked all around the dungeons. There was no sign of life anywhere in the room. Tapping his fingers delicately on the desk, his mind started to wander.
He thought about what might happen. He really didn't want anything to happen, other than finding a way to raise his potions grade. He needed it to boost up his average, making him look better when he applied for a job at the Ministry.
He didn't want any complications. No illicit relationships. Percy didn't even normally like (A/N- *cough*) guys, but for Snape (Ooh, and George Clooney,) he made an exception. But it definitely was not the right time.
Percy looked down at the floor and noticed a moving object. He stared at it until he realized that it was Lucinda- Snape's pet hamster. Giving Lucinda a tiny smile he picked her up and held her at eye level.
"What are you dong out?" he asked her. She stared at him blankly.
"Alright, then, where's your cage?" he questioned. She stared at him blankly.
"Well, I'm sorry, but you're owner isn't very punctual. And he suffers from halitosis" Percy told Lucinda. She bit him.
Dropping Lucinda, Percy gasped a bit but held back a yelp. It would not improve Snape's image to have screaming coming from the dungeons. He started bleeding profusely and jumped up to get first aid for his finger.
At that very moment the heavy dungeon door swung open and Professor Snape strode in.
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A/N- Yay! *Chants* Go Muffin Goat, Go Muffin Goat! It's your birthday! Go, Go, Go Muffin Goat! *Goes into a cheerleader pose*
That's all I can write right now (due to being pretty sick), so I guess you'll just have to wait for the rest of this story. So, HA! Oh, and review. (I just HAD to throw that in there.)
Anyway, I wrote this not knowing what I was going to write. That's normally how I do it, but don't give away any of my secrets. It's a bit short and leaves it open to a new chapter so I hope it is up to par. I have nothing else to say, so- enjoy.
--- --- --- --- --- ---
Percy was sitting in the Dungeons, waiting for his illustrious potions master to appear. The last time they had met alone Snape had been the one to wait, and now it was Percy's turn.
He looked about nervously, wiping his glasses and running his fingers through his radiant red hair. He twisted uncomfortably in his chair and looked all around the dungeons. There was no sign of life anywhere in the room. Tapping his fingers delicately on the desk, his mind started to wander.
He thought about what might happen. He really didn't want anything to happen, other than finding a way to raise his potions grade. He needed it to boost up his average, making him look better when he applied for a job at the Ministry.
He didn't want any complications. No illicit relationships. Percy didn't even normally like (A/N- *cough*) guys, but for Snape (Ooh, and George Clooney,) he made an exception. But it definitely was not the right time.
Percy looked down at the floor and noticed a moving object. He stared at it until he realized that it was Lucinda- Snape's pet hamster. Giving Lucinda a tiny smile he picked her up and held her at eye level.
"What are you dong out?" he asked her. She stared at him blankly.
"Alright, then, where's your cage?" he questioned. She stared at him blankly.
"Well, I'm sorry, but you're owner isn't very punctual. And he suffers from halitosis" Percy told Lucinda. She bit him.
Dropping Lucinda, Percy gasped a bit but held back a yelp. It would not improve Snape's image to have screaming coming from the dungeons. He started bleeding profusely and jumped up to get first aid for his finger.
At that very moment the heavy dungeon door swung open and Professor Snape strode in.
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A/N- Yay! *Chants* Go Muffin Goat, Go Muffin Goat! It's your birthday! Go, Go, Go Muffin Goat! *Goes into a cheerleader pose*
That's all I can write right now (due to being pretty sick), so I guess you'll just have to wait for the rest of this story. So, HA! Oh, and review. (I just HAD to throw that in there.)