(A/N: I have decided that from now on when I am working with the Snape from our reality I will refer to him in narrative as Snape. When I am working with the alternate Snape I will refer to him in narrative as Severus, I will also try to remember to place scenes with him in bold text.)
"So, you are telling me that I, well the other me, was sorted into Gryffindor and that the four of us are best of friends," smirked Snape.
"For the last time, yes!" answered Sirius.
"I find that laughable!"
"What's so funny about it?" asked James.
"Me in Gryffindor, I am a Slytherin through and through!"
"Not any more," half smiled Remus clapping Snape on the back before giving the password to a statue that guarded the entryway into the Gryffindor common room.
"Now that you have a better understanding of our reality tell us about yours," beckoned James.
"Obviously we aren't friends?" asked Remus.
"No we aren't," answered Snape bluntly, "In fact we hate each other, I am in Slytherin as you well know by now. I take pleasure in torturing Pettigrew, despite your instance to protect him, which reminds me where is he, doesn't he usual hang around you guys for fear of his pathetic and miserable life?"
"Pathetic and miserable, you got right!" answered Remus who suddenly became moody.
"Umm, in our reality, Peter is in Slytherin, he enjoys tormenting the first years, not many stand up to him, you do because you can't stand his views on the muggle born," explained Sirius.
"What exactly are his views?" asked Snape not wanting to volunteer his views on mudbloods, knowing that in this reality it was best for him to keep his mouth shut due to current circumstances.
"He thinks that every muggle born wizard should be banished from our society. He also thinks that we as wizards those of us who are pureblooded should conquer and rule the muggles."
Severus after being floored by Professor Gribbel's reaction sat down quietly at the Slytherin table. As he sat there he watched was what looked like his friends laughing and having a good time. Severus knew that they were not his friends but he wished that they were, he was already missing the fun times he had with them. There had to be something he could do.
"What would James do in this situation?" thought Severus, he constantly found himself thinking that. Maybe it was because James was the thinker in the group. What was the next course of action? Books didn't work… McGonnagal would be the next logical choice under normal circumstances. Yet, these were not normal circumstances. Dumbeldore! Dumbeldore was about the only option left… hopefully Dumbeldore was the same unlike everything else. So it was decided, after dinner Severus would try to speak with Dumbeldore.