Author's Note: Hi everyone! Thank you for taking time to read this! Please review and tell me what you think, and if there is anything you want to see in the future. like usual, Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. After this chapter, I will be posting a poll about the parings and I would greatly appreciate it if you took the time to vote on who you want Harri to be paired with.


Chapter 15

Harri deposited the diadem next to the Diary and she felt Tom reacting to another horcrux that wasn't her and she cursed. She should have known that Tom would be able to feel her and the horcrux, but she will just have to deal with that later. Harri changed into jeans that she had come to love because of the shape it gives her arse, and a tight white blouse that accents her developing breasts with a green cardigan and Slytherins stripped scarf. She left her trunk and saw Pansy laying in her bed lazily painting her nails, when she noticed Harri she looked disgusted with her choice of clothing and then flinched when Harri rose her delicate red eyebrow and Pansy turned the other why, not knowing why she was reacting like that to the Potter of all people. Harri felt a small satisfied grin lit up her face and went to put on her chucks.

Harri enjoyed the sneers she was getting from the Slytherin population when she exited her dorm room and entered the common room, but no one dared touch her because of her ladyship of House Potter and her Potter jewelry she always wore to remind everyone of who she is. Harri let her hair fall down in waves, using a Potter brooch to hold part of her hair to the side of her head.

Harri strolled to Snape's office eager to get her detention started and over with. When she knocked, Snape answered immediately,

"Enter"

Harri opened the door and stepped in to look at his office. Everything remained the same, the many pickled jars, the parchments, the tall bookcases, and Snape's dirty cauldrons waiting to be cleaned. Harri walked forwards and that's when Snape finally realized, and he did a double take when he saw her.

Snape looked up and saw a young Lily Evans with her muggle clothing and his breath caught in his throat when she gave him a fond smile and inclined her head to the side like she always did when she found something amusing. Her green bright eyes sparkling with mischief that promised trouble. She was wearing his green scarf from when he was in Slytherin, the green scarf he always wrapped around her when they argued so that she could laugh and scold him instead of argue with him, causing her to wrap her red Gryffindor scarf around his neck and causing another lighthearted argument to take place instead. She walked closer and then she said,

"Professor, I'm here for my detention" and the illusion was shattered when he heard the self-confident, im-better-than-you tone.

"Potter!" growled Snape.

"Yes?" Harri asked confidently.

"What are you wearing?" He continued sneering at her.

"Clothing sir." Harri simply answered.

"I can see that, but why aren't you in your uniform?!" Snape almost yelled at her.

"…Ahh because its after hours and I can wear whatever I want…?" Harri said, answering with an unspoken question.

"You cannot prance around in such indecent clothing!" Harri snorted to Snape's surprise.

"I'm covering all of the good parts sir. This is what the muggles are wearing these days, other Muggleborn students are also wearing this style…" Snape pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a migraine on its way.

"Miss Potter, as a Lady, you are expected to cover up more…" Harri nodded and sat down on a chair in front of his desk without permission.

"As a Lady, I can do as I please" And Snape felt like he was arguing with Lily Evans all over again.

"Miss Potter, in case you aren't aware. There are Neanderthals at this school called 'teenage boys' and they will want to take advantage of you." Harri rolled her eyes at him.

"Sir, I can take care of myself, I eventually want a child so it works in my favor to show the Hogwarts male population what they could have." Snape was about to go on another round of scolding her before she quickly cut in and said,

"On second thought, I'm not interested in the boys at Hogwarts no matter how much fun it is to tease them." Snape took a drink from a concealed flask, and it strangely smelt like olden whiskey. Harri gave him a small smile inclining her head to the side and looked up at him from where she was sitting.

"Call it daddy issues if you want, but I have a taste for much older men" Harri pursed her lips and put a lock of hair behind her ear and looked anywhere but Snape's direction. Snape took an extra-long drink from flask. Harri peaked a look at Snape and accidently stared at the flask of whiskey in his hands, and her gaze locked at his large rough hands, fingernails carefully polished so that nothing could contaminate his potions. Harri then noticed his wrist and his long fingers. Harri flushed red, she hadn't left like this in such a long time. And it didn't help that Snape was the youngest male staff member and younger than her by at least a decade. So, if she wanted any action in these seven upcoming years it would have to be him, because there was no way that she would touch the 7th years, even that felt dirty to her. Harri then stared at his arms and noticed the muscles underneath his robes, and let her eyes wonder to the muscles going up his wrist and Harri had to clench her teeth in frustration. This is probably the worst outcome that could happen thought Harri. Harri berated herself for viewing Snape as a potential in her life and getting heated because of this bitter man.

Meanwhile, Snape noticed the girls' eyes roaming over his body and he felt absolutely vile and dirty. Her gaze made anyone feel like they were asking for pleasurable punishment from a mistress. But then Potter snapped out of her daydream, and she stared horrified at him, and she grabbed a book from his desk and banged her head on the cover repeatedly trying to snap out of it.

"Potter! Stop trying to harm yourself." Harri stood up and strolled to a corner of the room and banged her head on the wall trying to rid herself of her sinful desires for her professor. Snape stood up and walked over to break her out of her trance, but when Snape took Harri's shoulders in his large hands he heard Potter whimper and he let go of her in shock. Harri took a couple of steps away from him in shock and flushed red and touched her shoulders still feeling his hands on her shoulders.

"FUCK THIS!" Harri groaned and she ruffled her hair looking away from Snape. This was out of the depth of Snape. He had never had a student act out like this, and so clearly be affected by him. Snape was both disgusted and flattered at being thought of provocative by a student, but he was also disgusted that a student of his, and no less Lily Evans's daughter, wanted him. Oh, the irony that the daughter of the women he loved was reacting like this to him.

He would have to speak to the Headmaster about this, and he was not looking forward to that conversation.

"Get out Potter! Take the potion on my desk and take it after a meal, it's to heal you of your relative's treatment and get out of my office!" Snape sneered at her. Harri ran to his desk, swiped the potion and ran to the Great Hall.

"SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, FUCK!" Harri cursed as she fast walked to the Great Hall, making many people give her a double take when they saw her clothing. Harri entered the Great Hall, took some food and left immediately towards her trunk to freak out properly in there. Harri used the secret passages to get to her dorm faster and not knowing the password to the common room order the door to open in Parseltongue. Harri hurried to her room, and someone caught her by her elbow. Immediately, her wand was on the preparator's neck, a spell ready on her lips.

"Are you okay Potter?" Draco asked her a bit alarmed. Harri immediately softened and let her wand down.

"Just in a rush Draco, I have something very important to investigate in my trunk" Draco nodded at her and let her go without asking, knowing that she wouldn't answer.

Harri rushed into her dorm room and hissed her trunk to open before stepping in, ignoring Daphne and Tracy's friendly bickering and their horrified looks as they saw that Harri had a trunk apartment.

When Harri closed the top, she calmed down enough to eat and drink her potion. Harri then went to her bed and stared at the Diary and refused to give in. Tom sensed the distress of another Horcrux and called out to her to write to him. Harri put her occlumency barriers up and closed her eyes, falling asleep in her clothing, and being spared of dreaming of a dark-haired professor.