Curse that boy for being so much like James. And looking like James. I hate James. No, I do not. I hate his son. Yes, that is it. I hate his son. See, I do not need a therapist like Minerva said. I made a huge break though! I hate Harry!

Destiny came in, and forced a small smile as she asked quietly, "You are not going to lock me in my room as well, are you?" Severus shook his head. "Master, Mr. Potter is a good boy. He is just bored."

"He has homework. I do not see why he has to pester me the whole summer." Severus scowled, leaning back in his private den. He had not been in it much, not wanting to draw any interest to the boy he was housing.

She frowned and muttered, "He has been stuck in the house this whole week. He probably would even help me and the other elves, if we asked."

Severus scoffed, "Babysitting children is what I am paid to do. I am not getting paid for this, therefore, I am not going to baby sit him the whole summer."

"But-" She began.

He glared at her. "But nothing, Destiny. He is having his punishment, and it will stay. Hopefully he will learn his lesson, or else neither of us will make it though the summer."

The-Boy-Who-Lived sat in his room, bored out of his mind. Snape had locked him out from all the entertainment, or whether; in. Now what am I to do? He glanced around the room, and smiled when he saw Hedwig. Hedwig does not seem to like Snape's owls. Harry had put her up in the Owlery two days ago, thinking the social interaction with other owls would be what she wanted. Oh well. Harry decided, I'll just write a letter to someone. But who? Ron.. No, he's just going to ask if I could come over.. Hermione.. she will tell me to do my homework.. Sirius.. SIRIUS! Yes! I shall write to Sirius!

Harry pulled out some parchment, and began to write, after he finished, he read it over.

Hello Sirius,

How are you? I am all right. Just a few nightmares here and there, nothing to worry about. Have you heard the news about my having to stay with Snape?It has been quite entertaining, now I see why you and my Dad loved harassing him. I think he might go crazy by the end of the summer!

Although, he kind of locked me in my room. You see, I was whistling an annoying muggle song, then the house elf joined in, and just before I came back from flying, I was soaked, and I left a water trail... Well.. Snape fell and hit his head. (Rats, didn't hit his abnormally large nose..)
Honestly though, this summer actually is not that bad. Too bad you cannot be here. It would be hilarious. Anyway, I have to find something to do, or figure out how to unlock the door. -Harry

Harry smiled to myself, and tying the letter to the snowy owl, and sending Hegwig out. Then, Harry sat on his bed bored. Yet again.

About an hour later, Harry made a code translation and began writing nasty things about Snape, when his thoughts were interrupted when he heard Snape shout, "AWW F---!"

Following that he heard Sirius' voice echo. "SNAPE, YOU UGLY, GREASY BLOODY BASTARD, LET MY GODSON OUT OF HIS ROOM, NOW, OR I WILL PERSONALLY HAND YOU OVER TO THE MINISTRY FOR BEING A DEATH EATER. I DO NOT CARE IF I GET CAUGHT, YOU BETTER BEGIN TO BEHAVE YOURSELF. IF YOU DO NOT BEHAVE, SNAPE, I SWEAR I WILL, MARK MY WORDS, CUT YOU OPEN, AND GIVE YOU TO A PACK OF BLAST-ENDED SQREWTS! THEN, I WOULD RESCUE YOUR PATHETIC ARSE, AND HAND YOU OVER TO THE DEMENTORS, SO YOU WILL GET THE DEMENTORS KISS YOU ARE SO BENT ON GETTING ME! LET HIM OUT, SNIVELLUS!"

Harry laughed silently, as he carefully listened to Snape's footsteps going up the stairs. Sirius sent a howler! To Snape! That is too good! The door unlocked and Snape glared at me and said with a sneer, "Orders of your Godfather." With that, he turned and swept out; his long black robes trailing behind him.

Maybe Harry went too far. No damn way. Harry got up and went to find Destiny.