Haha Miki, yes I am into J-pop a lot. Didn't know BoA and Ayu did something
for Inu Yasha though... stupid me. Anyhow, this chapter is very crappish, a
lot of things happen that could never happen, yadayada blahblah, who cares
anyway? It isn't my fault I got such a stupid imagination. It's all Nikki's
fault. Jus' jokin' jus' jokin'.
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Chapter 6: The Secret of Snape
Harry couldn't really concentrate on his potion, in fact; it had to turn purple but turned out to be yellow, which was really wrong. Ron still wanted to put his hand into it, so they would turn into 'Very cool and flashy weapons with those really nice and sharp cutting edges' as he called them.
It turned out a bit different as he wanted it too.
Instead of weapons, Ron's arms turned into two giant lollipops.
"What are you going to do with those? Planning to hypnotize me with the swirls on it?" Draco said sarcasticly. Hermione gave Draco a bit of a warning look, which he totally ignored.
"Well, Potter and,...Weasley,... you two totally messed up, as usual.' Snape said boring and gave Ron an antidote.
Hermione and Draco's potion was actually pretty good. The only thing was; they both didn't want to end up as Ron, so they both didn't want to put their arms in.
"I AM NOT GOING TO PUT MY ARM-" her sentence was cut off by Draco. "WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY ARMS!!! Surely, I AM more important than you are,... or will ever be!" Draco said with a lot of self esteem.
Hermione sniffed. "You put in those arms or I'll tell the whole school I know you're not such a bad boy after all,..." she grinned.
"What do you,...? You mean ... the train." He wisely kept his mouth shut and put in his arms. They turned into two knifes.
"You watch out, GRANGER, I could CUT you open,..." He said warning.
"Well, very well,... Malfoy,... miss Granger,... I think I'll give you an extra high grade for your great teamwork.' Snape said with a rather unexpected smile on his face.
The bell rang and Snape walked towards the door and the rest of the class followed him. Hermione grabbed her bag and wanted to leave, but she saw something that drew her attention.
Snape's black book still lay under the table. She couldn't just leave it there, so she picked it up and stuffed it into her bag.
Hermione started towards the door and walked out with a normal expression on her face. Snape grabbed her by her arm "Next time you won't work together with Malfoy!" he said.
She felt a little relieved, she almost thought he had caught her. Snape let her go, and she quickly went to the common room.
Once inside she fell down into a comfortable chair by the fire and opened the black book. It said: Snape's Diary. This lunatic was keeping a diary?! She thought as began reading.
_*_ The first schoolday went a bit rough, Potter and Weasley messed up my whole potion again. They are such a disgrace to the school! I will go talk to Dumbledore about that. Though I consider if he'd even care, I do. Potter may be related to me, but I don't have to praise him into heaven for that.
_*_
Hermione re-read the last sentence a few times. Her mind was working as hard as it could, but she couldn't find any ocassion when Snape ever mentioned Harry and he were related.
Then the rest of the words hit her.
_*_
Being Potter's uncle hasn't been a nice job. Dumbledore expects me to look after that boy as if he's my own son. Of course I don't.
_*_
UNCLE!? She was struck by sickness and wanted to throw away the book, as if she never even read it. But she had read it already, and she felt a kind of strange.
Harry came walking into the common room. Hermione was still mad at him and didn't want to tell him anything about what she had just read, so she chose to ignore him by staring into the fire. Harry, however, saw Hermione sitting by the fire and joined her. He fell down into the opposite chair.
"Can't you at least tell me why you are still so mad?" Harry asked her.
Hermione looked up at him with furious eyes and said "You still don't get it, now do you Potter?!"
He was struck by her rudeness. "What did you call me?" he asked her.
"Potter. Though I rather call you Potty." She answered.
"Thank you for your compliment." Harry said angry. He stood up and walked away.
The next day school went by very slowly. At the time they reached potions they already had so much homework that it would take Harry all night to finish it. Snape was waiting for them by the door. Everybody sat down into their seats.
"I'm going to explain a new potion to you and I expect you all to take notes." He said brief.
As Hermione was searching her bag, Snape noticed a black book sticking out. His eyes grew big in disbelief, but he said nothing ... yet.
After the potions were made he sneakily went up behind her and whispered in her ear: 'I'd like you to stay and chat a little with me after this lesson.' Hermione nodded her head, but it didn't really hit her.
Five minutes later the bell rang. Everybody got out of the class room, except for Snape and Hermione. Harry gave a very questioning look at Hermione, but she gave a blank one back.
"Well, well, miss Granger." He sat back in his chair behind his desk. "Invading my privacy, are we?"
She looked at him like she didn't know what he was talking about. This only made Snape angry and he stood up and yelled: "DON'T ACT AS IF YOU DON'T KNOW!!"
Hermione became a small person in a big chair. "No more words miss Granger?" he asked her.
She looked at him very carefully and said: "You never told him you were family."
"I didn't have to." Snape answered. "And I insist you don't either."
"I wouldn't count on it. He has a right to know!" Hermione stood up as well.
"I wouldn't dare if I were you ... I'm very good with Dark Spells. But to keep you observated, I'm putting you in detention. Every evening, 9 o'clock, my office." He warned her.
"I am NOT going to show up!!" she yelled at him.
He raised his wand. "Oh, you'll show up! Or I'll tell Dumbledore you were stealing my private stuff!"
"What if I tell Dumbledore you never told Harry the truth!" shouted Hermione back at him.
"Miss Granger, you will get EXPELLED if you tell anyone!" he snapped back.
"NOT IF YOU GET EXPELLED FIRST!!" she yelled.
Snape drew his wand and pointed it at her. "You have gone TOO far, miss GRANGER!"
"WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO? ATTACK ME!?" she shouted, putting her hands on her hips and looking at him daringly. "That's ILLIGAL you know!"
'It doesn't matter to me if such a thing is illigal. I know plenty charms to cover up the harm." He said silently.
Hermione closed her mouth and eyed him scared and suspicious. He was still holding his wand straight at Hermione's face and didn't seem to care.
"You wouldn't ..." she started, but a flash of laughter in his eyes told her he was going to attack her right now.
"Crucio!" he said easily.
'AAAAAAAAAAAHHH!' Hermione felt as if she was torn apart. She fell to her knees and breathed heavily, her whole body was being tortured with such heavy pain she could barely see straight. Everything had turned blur and her ability of speech suddenly abandoned her.
When she finally was able to breathe and see normal again, she was shaking all over her body, sweat dripping and crying silently.
"Now that was just a preview. I'll see you tonight." He walked out of the class room WITH his black book.
AND REVIEW!
Chapter 6: The Secret of Snape
Harry couldn't really concentrate on his potion, in fact; it had to turn purple but turned out to be yellow, which was really wrong. Ron still wanted to put his hand into it, so they would turn into 'Very cool and flashy weapons with those really nice and sharp cutting edges' as he called them.
It turned out a bit different as he wanted it too.
Instead of weapons, Ron's arms turned into two giant lollipops.
"What are you going to do with those? Planning to hypnotize me with the swirls on it?" Draco said sarcasticly. Hermione gave Draco a bit of a warning look, which he totally ignored.
"Well, Potter and,...Weasley,... you two totally messed up, as usual.' Snape said boring and gave Ron an antidote.
Hermione and Draco's potion was actually pretty good. The only thing was; they both didn't want to end up as Ron, so they both didn't want to put their arms in.
"I AM NOT GOING TO PUT MY ARM-" her sentence was cut off by Draco. "WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT MY ARMS!!! Surely, I AM more important than you are,... or will ever be!" Draco said with a lot of self esteem.
Hermione sniffed. "You put in those arms or I'll tell the whole school I know you're not such a bad boy after all,..." she grinned.
"What do you,...? You mean ... the train." He wisely kept his mouth shut and put in his arms. They turned into two knifes.
"You watch out, GRANGER, I could CUT you open,..." He said warning.
"Well, very well,... Malfoy,... miss Granger,... I think I'll give you an extra high grade for your great teamwork.' Snape said with a rather unexpected smile on his face.
The bell rang and Snape walked towards the door and the rest of the class followed him. Hermione grabbed her bag and wanted to leave, but she saw something that drew her attention.
Snape's black book still lay under the table. She couldn't just leave it there, so she picked it up and stuffed it into her bag.
Hermione started towards the door and walked out with a normal expression on her face. Snape grabbed her by her arm "Next time you won't work together with Malfoy!" he said.
She felt a little relieved, she almost thought he had caught her. Snape let her go, and she quickly went to the common room.
Once inside she fell down into a comfortable chair by the fire and opened the black book. It said: Snape's Diary. This lunatic was keeping a diary?! She thought as began reading.
_*_ The first schoolday went a bit rough, Potter and Weasley messed up my whole potion again. They are such a disgrace to the school! I will go talk to Dumbledore about that. Though I consider if he'd even care, I do. Potter may be related to me, but I don't have to praise him into heaven for that.
_*_
Hermione re-read the last sentence a few times. Her mind was working as hard as it could, but she couldn't find any ocassion when Snape ever mentioned Harry and he were related.
Then the rest of the words hit her.
_*_
Being Potter's uncle hasn't been a nice job. Dumbledore expects me to look after that boy as if he's my own son. Of course I don't.
_*_
UNCLE!? She was struck by sickness and wanted to throw away the book, as if she never even read it. But she had read it already, and she felt a kind of strange.
Harry came walking into the common room. Hermione was still mad at him and didn't want to tell him anything about what she had just read, so she chose to ignore him by staring into the fire. Harry, however, saw Hermione sitting by the fire and joined her. He fell down into the opposite chair.
"Can't you at least tell me why you are still so mad?" Harry asked her.
Hermione looked up at him with furious eyes and said "You still don't get it, now do you Potter?!"
He was struck by her rudeness. "What did you call me?" he asked her.
"Potter. Though I rather call you Potty." She answered.
"Thank you for your compliment." Harry said angry. He stood up and walked away.
The next day school went by very slowly. At the time they reached potions they already had so much homework that it would take Harry all night to finish it. Snape was waiting for them by the door. Everybody sat down into their seats.
"I'm going to explain a new potion to you and I expect you all to take notes." He said brief.
As Hermione was searching her bag, Snape noticed a black book sticking out. His eyes grew big in disbelief, but he said nothing ... yet.
After the potions were made he sneakily went up behind her and whispered in her ear: 'I'd like you to stay and chat a little with me after this lesson.' Hermione nodded her head, but it didn't really hit her.
Five minutes later the bell rang. Everybody got out of the class room, except for Snape and Hermione. Harry gave a very questioning look at Hermione, but she gave a blank one back.
"Well, well, miss Granger." He sat back in his chair behind his desk. "Invading my privacy, are we?"
She looked at him like she didn't know what he was talking about. This only made Snape angry and he stood up and yelled: "DON'T ACT AS IF YOU DON'T KNOW!!"
Hermione became a small person in a big chair. "No more words miss Granger?" he asked her.
She looked at him very carefully and said: "You never told him you were family."
"I didn't have to." Snape answered. "And I insist you don't either."
"I wouldn't count on it. He has a right to know!" Hermione stood up as well.
"I wouldn't dare if I were you ... I'm very good with Dark Spells. But to keep you observated, I'm putting you in detention. Every evening, 9 o'clock, my office." He warned her.
"I am NOT going to show up!!" she yelled at him.
He raised his wand. "Oh, you'll show up! Or I'll tell Dumbledore you were stealing my private stuff!"
"What if I tell Dumbledore you never told Harry the truth!" shouted Hermione back at him.
"Miss Granger, you will get EXPELLED if you tell anyone!" he snapped back.
"NOT IF YOU GET EXPELLED FIRST!!" she yelled.
Snape drew his wand and pointed it at her. "You have gone TOO far, miss GRANGER!"
"WHAT DO YOU WANT TO DO? ATTACK ME!?" she shouted, putting her hands on her hips and looking at him daringly. "That's ILLIGAL you know!"
'It doesn't matter to me if such a thing is illigal. I know plenty charms to cover up the harm." He said silently.
Hermione closed her mouth and eyed him scared and suspicious. He was still holding his wand straight at Hermione's face and didn't seem to care.
"You wouldn't ..." she started, but a flash of laughter in his eyes told her he was going to attack her right now.
"Crucio!" he said easily.
'AAAAAAAAAAAHHH!' Hermione felt as if she was torn apart. She fell to her knees and breathed heavily, her whole body was being tortured with such heavy pain she could barely see straight. Everything had turned blur and her ability of speech suddenly abandoned her.
When she finally was able to breathe and see normal again, she was shaking all over her body, sweat dripping and crying silently.
"Now that was just a preview. I'll see you tonight." He walked out of the class room WITH his black book.
