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Snape swooped into the great hall at exactly seven o'clock, and sat next to Dumbledor at the long staff table at the front of the hall. Snape quickly put some food on his plate, poured himself some pumpkin juice, and started eating as fast as he could, pausing to take sips from his glass.
Dumbledore had stopped eating at talking to the other teachers and watched Snape through this whole process. "Goodmorning, Severus," he said calmly, Snape looking up to nod at the Headmaster before returning to his food. "It's a beautiful Saturday morning Severus, I don't remember any important things schedualed for the day, dare I ask if you're in a hurry for something?"
Snape looked up again, still holding onto his fork. "Malfoy and Potter have been serving detention in my office since midnight, I figure it's about time to let them out, I can't even begin to think what sort of damage they might have done to each other over the night." Snape turned again and went back to his breakfast.
A small smile came over Dumbledore as he looked towards Snape. "Might I be so rude as to interrupt again, but what crime did the boys commit?"
Starting to look rather irritated, Snape looked over at the Headmaster and answered, "I caught them out practicing quidditch with each other, at midnight. I figure having them locked up together for a night will prevent anything like that from happening again."
He was about ready to try to eat for the third time, when Dumbledore cut in again. "Yes Serverus, I do think that it's sufficient punishment for the two gentlemen, and now after a good breakfast they can go out and practice quidditch all day in the sunlight if they choose," he said, a smile coming over him again as he looked happily out the window.
Giving up, Snape took a last swig of pumpkin juice, bid farewell to the overly happy Headmaster and started off towards his office. He was fumbling with his keys when he reached the large wooden door, and finally getting the right one, he shoved it in the keyhole and opened the door. Nothing in the universe could have prepared him for the scene he walked in on.
Snape stood in awe as stared at the two boys on the floor huddled up to each other, naked besides a blanket. The two least likely people on the planet to be in such a situation, or so he had thought before this morning. He supposed that it was his fault that they ended up together like this, but when he thought up his punishment it never even crossed him that they would end up like they were. He could only think of one thing to to.
"OWWW!" Harry yelled as he was awoken by a zap.
"AAAHHH!" came a yell from right next to him. He looked over and Malfoy was staring down at his chest, confused, while Snape stood over him, his wand still pointed down.
"Get up, GET UP!" Harry and Draco akwardly stood up, wrapping the blanket around themselves. "I want you both dressed and out of my office in five minutes. You served your time and are free to go, and I won't breathe a word of what I saw, but I never, and I mean NEVER want to see the two of you in such a compromising position on my office floor AGAIN!" Snape screamed at them, right before leaving and slamming the door behind him
Harry and Malfoy looked at each other, totally shocked. Then after finally letting it sink in as to what just happened, they both burst out into laughter, holding eachother so they wouldn't fall over.
"Looks like Snape's not too fond of fags, eh Potter?"
"Hey, when did you decide to be civil to me?" Harry asked, playfully pushing Malfoy.
"Well, spending a night like that with someone does tend to change their view on that person," Malfoy said, looking away and blushing.
"So this means we're friends now, or lovers, or something, I don't know, at least we don't hate each other as much as we did," Harry said.
"I do suppose you're right, Harry," Malfoy said as he started to put his clothes back on.
Harry followed his actions and picked up his boxers. "Ooo first name basis? I'll take that as a good sign, Draco." The boys grinned at each other, got dressed, and left Snape's office as quickly as they could so as not to get yelled at again. They shared one last kiss before parting ways to their different dormitories.
Harry climbed through the portrait hole, not surprised to see only two people awake, sitting on a couch in front of the fire talking to each other. The second he got through, Ron and Hermione ran up to him and bombarded him with questions.
"Blimey Harry, an entire night with Malfoy and Snape! What rotten luck!" Ron said.
"Maybe this will finally teach you a lesson..." Hermione said, shaking a finger at him.
"Actually, Snape left, I was locked in his office with just Draco all night, and it wasn't actually that bad," Harry said, stunning both of his friends.
Ron's jaw dropped and his eyes widened as much as they could. "DRACO? AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'IT WASN'T THAT BAD?!'" he yelled, probably louder than he should have on a Saturday morning. Hermione just stood there, still not able to produce any words.
Harry was extreamly amused by this and kept going. "Yeah, Snape left us with each other all night and erm...well...let's just say we worked out our differences."
"Oh no Harry, no, what type of potion did he give you?" Ron asked, more disbelief growing in him by the second.
"What did he threaten you with is more like it," Hermoine added.
Harry sighed. It wasn't as amusing anymore. "Guys, really, he's not as bad as I thought, I want to give him a chance, see what he's like."
"Do you want to know my real opinion, Harry? I think you hit your head and forgot that MALFOY IS THE MOST FOUL PERSON AT HOGWARTS!" Ron said, unintentionally raising his voice again.
"Really Harry, listen to Ron, it just doesn't sound like you. Give it some time and see how you feel about the whole thing," Hermione said, sounding a lot more calm than Ron.
"He has a name, and it's Draco. I'm not going to give it some time, this is honestly how I feel. A persons feelings are allowed to change you know. Now if you're finished with yelling at me, I'm going back to bed," Harry said angrily as he walked over to and then up the spiral staircase.
Ron and Hermione both sat back down on the couch. Ron slouched down, and Hermione shook her head again. "Honestly, what are we going to do with that boy?"
=To be Continued=
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Snape swooped into the great hall at exactly seven o'clock, and sat next to Dumbledor at the long staff table at the front of the hall. Snape quickly put some food on his plate, poured himself some pumpkin juice, and started eating as fast as he could, pausing to take sips from his glass.
Dumbledore had stopped eating at talking to the other teachers and watched Snape through this whole process. "Goodmorning, Severus," he said calmly, Snape looking up to nod at the Headmaster before returning to his food. "It's a beautiful Saturday morning Severus, I don't remember any important things schedualed for the day, dare I ask if you're in a hurry for something?"
Snape looked up again, still holding onto his fork. "Malfoy and Potter have been serving detention in my office since midnight, I figure it's about time to let them out, I can't even begin to think what sort of damage they might have done to each other over the night." Snape turned again and went back to his breakfast.
A small smile came over Dumbledore as he looked towards Snape. "Might I be so rude as to interrupt again, but what crime did the boys commit?"
Starting to look rather irritated, Snape looked over at the Headmaster and answered, "I caught them out practicing quidditch with each other, at midnight. I figure having them locked up together for a night will prevent anything like that from happening again."
He was about ready to try to eat for the third time, when Dumbledore cut in again. "Yes Serverus, I do think that it's sufficient punishment for the two gentlemen, and now after a good breakfast they can go out and practice quidditch all day in the sunlight if they choose," he said, a smile coming over him again as he looked happily out the window.
Giving up, Snape took a last swig of pumpkin juice, bid farewell to the overly happy Headmaster and started off towards his office. He was fumbling with his keys when he reached the large wooden door, and finally getting the right one, he shoved it in the keyhole and opened the door. Nothing in the universe could have prepared him for the scene he walked in on.
Snape stood in awe as stared at the two boys on the floor huddled up to each other, naked besides a blanket. The two least likely people on the planet to be in such a situation, or so he had thought before this morning. He supposed that it was his fault that they ended up together like this, but when he thought up his punishment it never even crossed him that they would end up like they were. He could only think of one thing to to.
"OWWW!" Harry yelled as he was awoken by a zap.
"AAAHHH!" came a yell from right next to him. He looked over and Malfoy was staring down at his chest, confused, while Snape stood over him, his wand still pointed down.
"Get up, GET UP!" Harry and Draco akwardly stood up, wrapping the blanket around themselves. "I want you both dressed and out of my office in five minutes. You served your time and are free to go, and I won't breathe a word of what I saw, but I never, and I mean NEVER want to see the two of you in such a compromising position on my office floor AGAIN!" Snape screamed at them, right before leaving and slamming the door behind him
Harry and Malfoy looked at each other, totally shocked. Then after finally letting it sink in as to what just happened, they both burst out into laughter, holding eachother so they wouldn't fall over.
"Looks like Snape's not too fond of fags, eh Potter?"
"Hey, when did you decide to be civil to me?" Harry asked, playfully pushing Malfoy.
"Well, spending a night like that with someone does tend to change their view on that person," Malfoy said, looking away and blushing.
"So this means we're friends now, or lovers, or something, I don't know, at least we don't hate each other as much as we did," Harry said.
"I do suppose you're right, Harry," Malfoy said as he started to put his clothes back on.
Harry followed his actions and picked up his boxers. "Ooo first name basis? I'll take that as a good sign, Draco." The boys grinned at each other, got dressed, and left Snape's office as quickly as they could so as not to get yelled at again. They shared one last kiss before parting ways to their different dormitories.
Harry climbed through the portrait hole, not surprised to see only two people awake, sitting on a couch in front of the fire talking to each other. The second he got through, Ron and Hermione ran up to him and bombarded him with questions.
"Blimey Harry, an entire night with Malfoy and Snape! What rotten luck!" Ron said.
"Maybe this will finally teach you a lesson..." Hermione said, shaking a finger at him.
"Actually, Snape left, I was locked in his office with just Draco all night, and it wasn't actually that bad," Harry said, stunning both of his friends.
Ron's jaw dropped and his eyes widened as much as they could. "DRACO? AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN 'IT WASN'T THAT BAD?!'" he yelled, probably louder than he should have on a Saturday morning. Hermione just stood there, still not able to produce any words.
Harry was extreamly amused by this and kept going. "Yeah, Snape left us with each other all night and erm...well...let's just say we worked out our differences."
"Oh no Harry, no, what type of potion did he give you?" Ron asked, more disbelief growing in him by the second.
"What did he threaten you with is more like it," Hermoine added.
Harry sighed. It wasn't as amusing anymore. "Guys, really, he's not as bad as I thought, I want to give him a chance, see what he's like."
"Do you want to know my real opinion, Harry? I think you hit your head and forgot that MALFOY IS THE MOST FOUL PERSON AT HOGWARTS!" Ron said, unintentionally raising his voice again.
"Really Harry, listen to Ron, it just doesn't sound like you. Give it some time and see how you feel about the whole thing," Hermione said, sounding a lot more calm than Ron.
"He has a name, and it's Draco. I'm not going to give it some time, this is honestly how I feel. A persons feelings are allowed to change you know. Now if you're finished with yelling at me, I'm going back to bed," Harry said angrily as he walked over to and then up the spiral staircase.
Ron and Hermione both sat back down on the couch. Ron slouched down, and Hermione shook her head again. "Honestly, what are we going to do with that boy?"
=To be Continued=