Disclaimer: At the beginning of the story!
The Next Morning
No one slept the previous night, still thinking on what they had heard.
'Does Hermione really know her dad?' Came from the Gryffindors. And from the Slytherins 'Granger looked like a sheep in wolves clothing.'
The Hufflepuffs took to avoiding her and Harry. While the every analytical Ravenclaws decided after some thought that she is who she is and hiding had probably kept her sane for a while.
Meanwhile, people were also thinking of others, such as Terry Boot and who his special lady was.
Pansy Parkinson was also on they're minds. 'Does this mean she's not going to You-Know-Who?'
'I wonder if she would like me?'
'Wow, that was really screwed up, she's saving the world… that's my Harry's job!'
Then as if synchronized all thoughts turned onto Harry and his message of previous abuse and how much it changed who he could have been. And lastly thought of the 'spoiled brat' who wasn't spoiled but defensive and couldn't stand being broken anymore.
Alone in his chambers one, Severus Snape sat plotting revenge on three unsuspecting victims.
A/N: Short I know … I kinda wasn't planning on continuing but thanx to Teagpz for getting my ass in gear. And no I don't have a beta!