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Then they headed to their respective dorms and collapsed on their beds falling instantly asleep.
"So...what are these extra classes? What are you learning? Hmmm?" the hissing continued to fill Harry's head. It repeated itself over and over.
Harry then awoke and saw that it was morning. "Stupid dream," he groaned getting up.
"You had a dream; someone in trouble?" Ron asked sleepily form the bed beside him.
"Huh, er, no. I just dreamt that.... Hogwarts was completely pink. Yeah, and so was the dress code. Absolute nightmare," he lied.
"Mmm, okay," Ron said before rolling out of bed. "Down to breakfast then?" he asked.
Harry nodded and the pair got ready for the day.
A few minutes later they went down to the common room to find Hermione waiting for them. "It's about time; there's only ten minutes till our first class!" she said impatiently grabbing both of their arms and dragging them out of the portrait hole. "Where's Gin?" Harry asked.
"She had an early lesson, come on let's go!"
As they sat down and began to load their plates their received their schedules. Hermione casually read it over then placed it down. Ron failed to pick it up and continued eating. And Harry picked it up and read it with a groan.
Double Charms...8am-10am
History of Magic...10:00am-11-30am
Lunch... 11:30am-12:00pm
Double Potions... 12:00pm-2pm
Free Period ...2pm-5pm
Dinner...5pm-6pm
Free Period... 6pm-8pm
Occlumency and Legilimency...8pm-9pm"Three wonderful hours of Snape-tastic fun," he muttered sarcastically.
"Three? We only have two," Hermione pointed out.
"You only have two. I, luckily enough, get three. I get to take 'boy-who-lived' exclusive classes," Harry said darkly.
"Oh," replied Hermione obviously a bit disappointed she couldn't be taking extra classes too. Ron then took the time to look at their schedules.
"Argh, horrid day," he remarked and then took the liberty to look at Harry's schedule, "Rotten luck mate, three almost straight hours of Snape."
The majority of the day was uneventful. They learnt, or were trying to, a new charm in charms, took a nap in History of Magic, had lunch, then went to Potions.
They filed into the dungeon classroom and took their seats in the back. Neither Harry nor Ron had read the textbook for this year's curriculum (Hermione had) so they were hoping not to be picked on for any questions.
Snape spent the first half of the class lecturing them on 'how difficult' this year would be. About 'how most of them deserved to be there while others were just lucky.'
"And so," he drawled on, "our first Potion Study will be done on the Polyjuice Potion. Now, next week we will make the potion with a partner. Any questions?"
Harry and Ron had been half asleep since the lecture started. Snape saw this a walked over to them. "Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, let's see if you've done the reading," he sneered. "Mr. Weasley, what is the last ingredient that you add to the Polyjuice Potion?"
"Something from the person you want to turn into, like a hair," Ron answered lazily. Snape looked aghast, but quickly recovered.
"Lucky guess, now Mr. Potter, what can you tell me about the potion?" Snape asked.
"It takes a long time to make. It transforms you into the person of your choice for an hour. It doesn't work very well with human animal transformations," Harry said easily.
Snape smirked, "5 points from Gryffindor for being too vague," he said before returning to the front of the class and continued to talk about the potion.
After dinner Harry and Hermione decided to go to the Library to work on their homework. Ron, not wanting to be left alone came with them. First they worked on their two-foot potions essay. They completed it in about an hour for they knew the subject, the Polyjuice Potion, very well.
Then they worked on the charm they were assigned to learn, Erumpo Minor, the spell to make small things explode.
"No, no, like this Ron," said Hermione after half an hour was spent on the charm. She and Harry had already mastered the charm and were waiting for Ron to figure it out.
Hermione waved her arm in a clock-wise spiral then said, "Erumpo!" The vase she was pointing at shattered then fixed itself. Professor Flitwick had given the students these to practise on. After 15 more minutes of this Ron got it and they moved on to their History of Magic essay. It was a foot on the second goblin rebellion. Of course, Harry and Ron had to beg Hermione for her notes so they could complete the work.
After about 5 minutes of begging she gave in, "Here! Fine! I'm a nice person who your forever in debt to!" The group was done by 8:45pm.
"That gives us thirty minutes to get back before curfew," Hermione noted.
Harry froze, "But that means it's 8:45."
"Yes, your point?"
"I hade Occlumency and Legilimency at eight."
"Well, use the time-turner."
"Oh, yes, thanks Hermione, see you two later."
As Hermione and Ron walked away Harry turned the time-turner enough to take him back an hour. With fifteen minutes to get to Snapes office, in the dungeons, he ran. With a minute to spare Harry burst into the office panting.
"Legilimens!" Snape shouted. Harry, caught off-guard, fell to the ground. Snape then entered his mind. The dream came up first. Then Sirius falling through the veil, then Harry kicked Snape out. "You need to always be ready Mr. Potter. The Dark Lord will not wait until you have readied yourself to attack."
Harry nodded then stood up ready to proceed with the lesson. The next few times he was hit with the curse he fought Snape off within one or two memories. "Now sit down Potter." Harry sat and relaxed. "Legilimens!" Harry, being completely relaxed couldn't stop Snape fast enough and Snape soon found out that Sirius and Lirus were one in the same. Then forcefully Harry pushed Snape out of his mind.
"You need to always be ready Potter," Snape said before sitting down himself, "We're done now. There are a few things I'd like to discuss with you."
Harry sat down across from Snape fuming. "Now, is it true that your godfather and Professor Isab are one in the same?" Snape asked unaware of Harry's anger.
Harry exploded much like the vases in Charms class. "How dare you! It's bad enough Dumbledore's making me take these stupid classes but he has to have you teach me Occlumency and Legilimency! And you! You don't make it any better! You break into my mind and search for the memories I want to keep most secret you! You, you, you."
"Mr. Potter do calm down. I would like to get answers to my questions if that is alright with you," Snape replied calmly.
"Fine," Harry said icily.
"Are your godfather and Professor Isab one in the same?"
"Yes."
"Do you know whose talking to you in your dreams?"
"No."
"Have you told anyone?"
"No."
"Do you want anyone to know?"
"No."
"Why?"
"I don't want to trouble anyone with silly dreams. You aren't going to tell anyone either."
"I'm not?"
"No, you aren't."
"Very well. Unless something of importance to the Order appears in them."
"Fine."
"Now Mr. Potter, I believe you an I must have a civil conversation on Professor Dumbledore's choice of me for your Occlumency and Legilimency and why you feel you can't trust me," Snape said in a surprisingly calm voice.
"Professor Dumbledore chose me to teach these classes to you because he knew I could be trusted with any information I happened to find. But, contrary to your belief, when he told me of the job I had a choice of whether to teach you or not. I accepted because.." Snape started.
"You had a choice!" Harry exclaimed getting more and more confused by the second.
"Yes, Mr. Potter I did. But could you please be ever so kind to refrain from interrupting me and to save your questions for the end."
Harry slowly nodded and Snape continued, "I accepted because I knew I could help you excel in this subject at the rate you needed to. As you know, I am a spy for the Light side. I am able to fool the Dark Lord himself and report back to Dumbledore. I happen to be lucky enough to still be alive. Why do you feel I can't trust me?"
"Because," Harry explained, "you've always been horrible to me pretty much everyone else. You hate me. Why not use the information you learn against me?"
"It appears I have let my hatred for your father and his friends bleed into hatred for you and yours as well without giving you a chance. But you must understand Mr. Potter, you have to trust me. Do you?" Snape asked.
Harry thought for a moment, "Yes, I think I do."
"Good. You may come to me if there is anything you wish to say. But also, Mr. Potter?" Snape continued.
"Yes, sir?"
"If you tell anyone of this conversation it'll be your head."
Harry smiled, "Yes, sir."
"Now get out of my site Mr. Potter."
"Yes, sir." With that Harry gathered his things and ran to catch up with his friends. 8:44. He watched himself disappear from behind a pillar then ran up to his friends. "Hey."
"Oh, hi Harry," Hermione said.
"Hey mate, how was the lesson?" Ron asked.
"Well...."
A/N: Ooo sorry to leave you hanging but I'm tired and I felt like leaving a cliffhanger.
Now, thank-you time. Thank you: volleypickle16, Eric2 (I wonder why Draco had a near-civil conversation with Hermione! No, wait, I don't but: ). Anyways all I'll say is maybe he's changed....), aljake (Er...no Gryffindor colours are Red and Gold and Slytherin colours are Silver and Green.), Kordolin, and hots4harry73 (Yes, I enjoyed the prank as well and maybe it is Voldemort.... but snakes can use parseltounge too. In fact it's their native language....)