The Marauder's Guide to Rule-Breaking
Disclaimer: I don't Own ANYTHING 'Cept Phoe and the Plotline (I wish I owned that new 8-Mile CD…)
Chapter 12: Snakes and Flashbacks
"Hello Professor…. We're here.."
The Gryffindor Professor was walking down the hall, the long, empty corridor she had seen in her first year. She could almost hear the excited whispering as the Dream Team went down the 3rd floor corridor to catch Snape, The supposed thief of the Rare Sorcerer's Stone.
And then, from nowhere, came the voice…. The high-pitched, snake-like voice. She stopped to look around only to find she was alone…. Quite alone. She laughed and shrugged it off, walking again down the hallway as another flashback came.
*Flashback*
"Professor, I have a note from the headmaster."
Phoenix and many other students looked up to see….
Severus Snape
Phoe caught her boyfriend's eye, shrugged, and looked down. She was trying to turn a Blowfish into a balloon.
"Tap four and…." Phoe looked to her side about to ask Hermione what the spell was again, when she saw the color drain our of her Teacher's face.
She stared as her shocked Professor stood up.
"Will Miss Phoenix and Angela Hershey please go with Professor Snape"
She looked to her sister; whose jaw dropped so far it was threatening to touch the floor. The two stood up and walked to the door.
"The Headmaster wishes to see you two…." Slithered the words in the form of Snape's slimy voice. The two nodded, and followed the potion's master out the door.
They reached the office in a matter of minutes, and saw Professor Dumbledore looking mournfully out the window, looking over the lake.
"Severus, Private business, please leave" Came the wispy words from Dumbledore. Snape glared, but backed slowly out the door.
"We have to make this short. You know about Colin…. Of course you do, everyone does. And Mrs. Norris, Hermione, the snake at the dueling club, and yes, we are all happy its over. Thanks to Harry and Ron. (This made his proud girlfriend shine). But there's something you need to know. Many people who's kids go to this school, who know your parents very well, we're concerned that people may have expected you…." He slowed down, turned, and looked at them.
"Why would people think that?" Phoe asked, confused beyond belief.
"Your Parseltongue…." He said sadly.
*End Flashback*
Professor Potter snapped out of her daze as she tripped over something. She looked down and let out a scream.
Lying in the middle of the floor was a frozen, petrified…. Clark Almar.
Disclaimer: I don't Own ANYTHING 'Cept Phoe and the Plotline (I wish I owned that new 8-Mile CD…)
Chapter 12: Snakes and Flashbacks
"Hello Professor…. We're here.."
The Gryffindor Professor was walking down the hall, the long, empty corridor she had seen in her first year. She could almost hear the excited whispering as the Dream Team went down the 3rd floor corridor to catch Snape, The supposed thief of the Rare Sorcerer's Stone.
And then, from nowhere, came the voice…. The high-pitched, snake-like voice. She stopped to look around only to find she was alone…. Quite alone. She laughed and shrugged it off, walking again down the hallway as another flashback came.
*Flashback*
"Professor, I have a note from the headmaster."
Phoenix and many other students looked up to see….
Severus Snape
Phoe caught her boyfriend's eye, shrugged, and looked down. She was trying to turn a Blowfish into a balloon.
"Tap four and…." Phoe looked to her side about to ask Hermione what the spell was again, when she saw the color drain our of her Teacher's face.
She stared as her shocked Professor stood up.
"Will Miss Phoenix and Angela Hershey please go with Professor Snape"
She looked to her sister; whose jaw dropped so far it was threatening to touch the floor. The two stood up and walked to the door.
"The Headmaster wishes to see you two…." Slithered the words in the form of Snape's slimy voice. The two nodded, and followed the potion's master out the door.
They reached the office in a matter of minutes, and saw Professor Dumbledore looking mournfully out the window, looking over the lake.
"Severus, Private business, please leave" Came the wispy words from Dumbledore. Snape glared, but backed slowly out the door.
"We have to make this short. You know about Colin…. Of course you do, everyone does. And Mrs. Norris, Hermione, the snake at the dueling club, and yes, we are all happy its over. Thanks to Harry and Ron. (This made his proud girlfriend shine). But there's something you need to know. Many people who's kids go to this school, who know your parents very well, we're concerned that people may have expected you…." He slowed down, turned, and looked at them.
"Why would people think that?" Phoe asked, confused beyond belief.
"Your Parseltongue…." He said sadly.
*End Flashback*
Professor Potter snapped out of her daze as she tripped over something. She looked down and let out a scream.
Lying in the middle of the floor was a frozen, petrified…. Clark Almar.