Chapter 7 A Transfiguration of fate
Hey guys here is chapter 7 of my story, thank you to all who have reviewed please can I have some more please thanks. Had this chapter written ages just not got round to typing it up, now IM forcing myself (nothing wrong with a little self discipline). Here it is. Disclaimer remains the same any area of the story you recognise belongs too J.K and anything you don't to ME!
Snape's point of view
Severus Snape hated staff meetings, he thought of them as a long waste of his precious time, he was forever coming out of them thinking, 'There's another hour of my life IM not getting back. Today was no different, as the same endless meeting minutes had come up, he had found himself drifting into a daydream of his thoughts. Snape had been late for this meeting, he had accidentally on purpose gone the wrong way to the great hall and got himself slightly lost, he could not think how it happened when he had been at the school so long.
Snape had reached the door when he had heard granger say his name, so he was forced to enter the room and sit pretending to listen to the endless ramble.
' Damn girl' Snape thought ' If she had kept her mouth shut he could have been some where else doing something useful'. He had caught her looking at him a few times during the meeting, ' Probably calculating how she can annoy me to the furthest possible extent this year' he thought bitterly.
The past nine years had been the hardest of Snapes life, he was still a death eater and a spy for Dumbledore at his own great personal risk. A slave to his great fear, which haunted him at night, Voldemort was getting stronger, something the Wizarding world had feared for many years after his last defeat.
Voldemort spread fear into the homes of wizards; even the very mention of his name terrified the weak.
Snape found the death eater meetings becoming more and more dangerous, as he tried to continue a normal life around them teaching potions at Hogwarts.
He couldn't believe that idiot Lupin was defence against the dark arts teacher, it sickened him really, and now Granger would be taking over where the once know it all Mcgonagall had been stationed.
Even worse was that he was losing sleep because of the strange dreams, these dreams, the cold, empty silent place, with only a castle in the midst. Pondering this Snape found he had reached his chambers. Entering the darkness Snape lit a candle, it cast shadows over the dark walls, he sat on his midnight blue sofa.
The students would be back next week he had to concentrate on them, although something annoying pulled and nagged at the back of his mind.
Taking a deep breath Snape set about making a dreamless sleep potion.
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Hey guys here is chapter 7 of my story, thank you to all who have reviewed please can I have some more please thanks. Had this chapter written ages just not got round to typing it up, now IM forcing myself (nothing wrong with a little self discipline). Here it is. Disclaimer remains the same any area of the story you recognise belongs too J.K and anything you don't to ME!
Snape's point of view
Severus Snape hated staff meetings, he thought of them as a long waste of his precious time, he was forever coming out of them thinking, 'There's another hour of my life IM not getting back. Today was no different, as the same endless meeting minutes had come up, he had found himself drifting into a daydream of his thoughts. Snape had been late for this meeting, he had accidentally on purpose gone the wrong way to the great hall and got himself slightly lost, he could not think how it happened when he had been at the school so long.
Snape had reached the door when he had heard granger say his name, so he was forced to enter the room and sit pretending to listen to the endless ramble.
' Damn girl' Snape thought ' If she had kept her mouth shut he could have been some where else doing something useful'. He had caught her looking at him a few times during the meeting, ' Probably calculating how she can annoy me to the furthest possible extent this year' he thought bitterly.
The past nine years had been the hardest of Snapes life, he was still a death eater and a spy for Dumbledore at his own great personal risk. A slave to his great fear, which haunted him at night, Voldemort was getting stronger, something the Wizarding world had feared for many years after his last defeat.
Voldemort spread fear into the homes of wizards; even the very mention of his name terrified the weak.
Snape found the death eater meetings becoming more and more dangerous, as he tried to continue a normal life around them teaching potions at Hogwarts.
He couldn't believe that idiot Lupin was defence against the dark arts teacher, it sickened him really, and now Granger would be taking over where the once know it all Mcgonagall had been stationed.
Even worse was that he was losing sleep because of the strange dreams, these dreams, the cold, empty silent place, with only a castle in the midst. Pondering this Snape found he had reached his chambers. Entering the darkness Snape lit a candle, it cast shadows over the dark walls, he sat on his midnight blue sofa.
The students would be back next week he had to concentrate on them, although something annoying pulled and nagged at the back of his mind.
Taking a deep breath Snape set about making a dreamless sleep potion.
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