October 15th, Wednesday. Number 24 – 'Hunting Season'
Class was fun today. I had the whole classroom laughing. I came to class wearing a bright orange vest, and bright orange shoes. I also had orange reflectors all over my pants. When I stepped into class everyone stared. Snape was not there, he was in his office with the door shut.
"Nicole! What are you wearing?" Said Fred between laughs.
"Orange." I said, without laughing. I then heard Snape's office door open and I whipped back around and folded my hands on the desk. A lot of the people in the classroom were sniggering and chuckling as Snape caught site of what I was wearing.
He walked over to me and glared down at me. I looked up at him, and in return I smiled at him.
"It's the new style Professor." I said calmly, while he fumed at me. "You should try it, instead of wearing black all the time."
It looked like he was furious. By now the whole class was either laughing out loud or trying to hold there laughs in. But Snape didn't care what they did at that moment. He only wanted to deal with me.
Aren't I lucky?
"I would never dress in that hideous color. You look like you're hunting."
"Proffesor, I wore this just for you. This way, you can never lose me!" I said joyfully.
Everyone in the classroom was laughing there heads off, seeing that Snape didn't care if they did. But not me. I kept a straight face.
I've been practicing lately. Anyways...
"You really think I want to be able to see you?" he asked meanly.
"Why not? Am I not evil enough for you?"
"Evil has nothing to do with it."
I put a blank look on my face. "What were we talking about?"
"Your disgusting orange vest. If you want to be a pumpkin, go sit in Hagrid's garden." He said, pointing at the door.
"Hey! Hagrid has nothing to with orange vests." I said.
"Don't talk to me like that. 5 points from Gryffindor." He said.
I growled at him, but did not press the subject any further.
-Nicole.