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A/N: I do now own Any Harry Potter character or Chuck E. Cheese, although if I did I would be rich, living off the invention of a robotic rat doing stupid songs for a bunch of six year olds. I don't think I would like that at all. If I owned Harry Potter, I would be J.K. Rowling, and she doesn't do fanfics, I guess. I mean it would be cool if she did. I do, however own the employees at the Chuck E. Cheese, because I made them up! HAHAHAH!
After yet another pepper spray incident, Snape didn't know if he was ready for another day of work at the Chuck E. Cheese. But he decided to take what Dumbledore had to say to heart. For the first time, he felt motivated to do a good job and he wanted, yes he WANTED to connect with these kids. Despite the state of Traffic outside, he seemed downright optimistic. Nothing could bog him down today. He saw things in a new light. When he got to his job, he greeted Kyle with a grin. He was amazed. Snape actually got into character for his job today. He burst out of the door, and a dozen kids flocked to him. They all hugged him, and he actually hugged them back. He was actually enjoying his job. He crouched on the ground to talk to one of the kids.
"Hi! What's your name?"
"Jennifer!"
"Hi Jennifer! How old are you?"
"I'm four!"
"Wanna dance with me Jennifer?"
"YEAH!"
And with that, Snape picked the little girl and began to dance with her. He spun around and danced with her. The look on her face was well worth the effort, he thought. Too bad I never had children, Snape thought. Jennifer began to giggle, she was having so much fun, but soon her giggling stopped. Snape put her down, to see what the matter was.
"Hey, Jennifer, what's wrong?" She didn't look good, she looked like she would throw up soon and soon enough she did. . . on Snape. Whatever compassion he felt for those kids vanished in an instant.
"JESUS!! LOOK AT MY SUIT!" Snape bellowed. Jennifer began to cry. And then he saw- Harry Potter?
"Potter!?!?! What are you doing here?"
"Professor? What are you doing here?"
"It's none of your business. How did you get here?"
"I accidentally grabbed the portkey," he said holding up a book, and trying to stifle a laugh.
"100 points from Gryffindor! And don't you ever come back here! Help me modify these peoples memories though." After all memories had been modified and Harry was back at school.
Kyle by now put Snape back on hand stamping duty. He now began to hate his job. He longingly looked outside. He really wished he could leave. And after a long day, he did. For dinner, he decided on getting some pizza. He didn't know what he wanted as a topping. He had never had Pineapple before, so he decided to try that. When he got to the pizza place, he got out of his car, and two young women approached him.
"Professor Snape? What are you doing here?" he was confused, he didn't know who these people were, but they knew him.
"We were in Hufflepuff. Remember us? We graduated two years ago!
"Oh of course. How are you?" Snape didn't remember them.
"We're doing great! We're visiting my American cousin!"
"Oh I see. Well, have fu-"
"Actually, she wanted to tell you about how much she hated you and your class, and how she cried everyday after your class," one of the girls said sternly.
"Yeah, you really made me hate potions. Why are you so mean?" the girl said, fighting back tears.
"It's just my nature I guess" Snape said. "I really must go." And with that he got his pizza, went home, watched South Park, and noticed that the dark mark on his arm was getting clearer. He then went to bed.
AN- Sorry about the lack of updates . . . I have been very busy this weekend. Please review!
A/N: I do now own Any Harry Potter character or Chuck E. Cheese, although if I did I would be rich, living off the invention of a robotic rat doing stupid songs for a bunch of six year olds. I don't think I would like that at all. If I owned Harry Potter, I would be J.K. Rowling, and she doesn't do fanfics, I guess. I mean it would be cool if she did. I do, however own the employees at the Chuck E. Cheese, because I made them up! HAHAHAH!
After yet another pepper spray incident, Snape didn't know if he was ready for another day of work at the Chuck E. Cheese. But he decided to take what Dumbledore had to say to heart. For the first time, he felt motivated to do a good job and he wanted, yes he WANTED to connect with these kids. Despite the state of Traffic outside, he seemed downright optimistic. Nothing could bog him down today. He saw things in a new light. When he got to his job, he greeted Kyle with a grin. He was amazed. Snape actually got into character for his job today. He burst out of the door, and a dozen kids flocked to him. They all hugged him, and he actually hugged them back. He was actually enjoying his job. He crouched on the ground to talk to one of the kids.
"Hi! What's your name?"
"Jennifer!"
"Hi Jennifer! How old are you?"
"I'm four!"
"Wanna dance with me Jennifer?"
"YEAH!"
And with that, Snape picked the little girl and began to dance with her. He spun around and danced with her. The look on her face was well worth the effort, he thought. Too bad I never had children, Snape thought. Jennifer began to giggle, she was having so much fun, but soon her giggling stopped. Snape put her down, to see what the matter was.
"Hey, Jennifer, what's wrong?" She didn't look good, she looked like she would throw up soon and soon enough she did. . . on Snape. Whatever compassion he felt for those kids vanished in an instant.
"JESUS!! LOOK AT MY SUIT!" Snape bellowed. Jennifer began to cry. And then he saw- Harry Potter?
"Potter!?!?! What are you doing here?"
"Professor? What are you doing here?"
"It's none of your business. How did you get here?"
"I accidentally grabbed the portkey," he said holding up a book, and trying to stifle a laugh.
"100 points from Gryffindor! And don't you ever come back here! Help me modify these peoples memories though." After all memories had been modified and Harry was back at school.
Kyle by now put Snape back on hand stamping duty. He now began to hate his job. He longingly looked outside. He really wished he could leave. And after a long day, he did. For dinner, he decided on getting some pizza. He didn't know what he wanted as a topping. He had never had Pineapple before, so he decided to try that. When he got to the pizza place, he got out of his car, and two young women approached him.
"Professor Snape? What are you doing here?" he was confused, he didn't know who these people were, but they knew him.
"We were in Hufflepuff. Remember us? We graduated two years ago!
"Oh of course. How are you?" Snape didn't remember them.
"We're doing great! We're visiting my American cousin!"
"Oh I see. Well, have fu-"
"Actually, she wanted to tell you about how much she hated you and your class, and how she cried everyday after your class," one of the girls said sternly.
"Yeah, you really made me hate potions. Why are you so mean?" the girl said, fighting back tears.
"It's just my nature I guess" Snape said. "I really must go." And with that he got his pizza, went home, watched South Park, and noticed that the dark mark on his arm was getting clearer. He then went to bed.
AN- Sorry about the lack of updates . . . I have been very busy this weekend. Please review!