Hey, I cant believe actually published something!!!! Even if I haven't gotten any reviews!!!!! :( But i don't care – I''m just doing this for the fun of it!! And plus, I don't usually write stories – I read them!!!

And maybe I have not got any reviews because it is only the second day – sooooo yeah!!!

I don;t know if you realize this, but it is actually quite hard to write stories about stuff that someone – J. K Rowling – has already written about, I usually write original stuff if anything!!! :)

And speaking of J. K. Rowling, I own nothing!!!!!:) just my little piece of plot!!

Walking towards the transfiguration classroom, in between Ron and Hermione, Harry was still complaining about his detention from professor Snape.

"Do you believe this?" said Harry "He didn't even give me a chance to explain my self! It was just "Detention Potter", the slimy old git!"

"Yes, but Harry, where were you?" Hermione asked

"Oh, didn't I tell you? I was at the hospital wing, for my head ache."

The three became quiet as they entered the Transfiguration classroom. All three of them had got Outstanding in their OWLs for Transfiguration, Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts. And to their surprise, Harry also got an Outstanding for Charms and History of Magic, while Ron got an Outstanding for Care of Magical Creatures and Hermione aced every single one.

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AS they day came to an end, Harry had finally gotten over the unfairness of his detention, you can't dwell on these things forever, and was getting ready to leave for his first detention with Snape.

As he walked out the door, Harry could hear Hermione telling him "Try not to get yourself into even more trouble"

"as if I would" Harry thought "Why on earth would I try to get myself in trouble!?!"

Harry turned the corner and found himself facing Snape's office door. He stuck out his arm and knocked three times before withdrawing his hand.

He waited a couple of moments before Snape's pale and greasy head appeared from behind the opened door.

"Ah, yes Potter. Its time for your detention, I see." professors Snape said silkily. "Do come in."

Snape smirked as Harry stepped into the room.

"You are to clean every cauldron in this room, before you leave. Manually!!" Snape gestured to the cloth and bucket near the end of the room, before turning to walk back to his desk were he sat and corrected the homework of some poor Hufflepuff who was at the moment getting a big F.

"sigh" Harry slouched his shoulders and walked over to the bucket, manual labor being nothing new to him.

Harry settled himself down for some long, hard work. He pulled his first cauldron towards him and started scrubbing.

About an hour had passed, and the pile of cauldrons was still very high when harry stopped scrubbing and stretched, his fingers aching from all the hard work. Looking around, he noticed that Snape was no longer in the room, and must have left while Harry was working.

Harry now took his time to look around the room, that Snape called his office. Harry had been here before, of course, on previous detentions, but never had he been able to have a proper look around. And now, he thought, would be the perfect time.

Harry walked over to the many shelves that Snape kept in his office, inspecting the items that were found there.

There were lots of vials, and most of the vials contained green, yellow or reddy brown, slimy substances, that harry did not want to think about at all. None of these had any labels, so Harry had no idea what they were.

Drifting with no thought in mind, Harry came across a bottle containing a red flowing liquid, that held his attention.

For some unknown reason, Harry could not take his eyes from the vial, and before he could help himself, he stuck out his hand, and a picked the vial from off the shelf.

But just at that very moment, the office door opened and in walked Snape, the usual sneer occupying his mouth. But the sneer suddenly vanished when he saw where Harry was.

"What are you doing Potter? I thought I told you to clean the cauldrons, NOT go through my stuff!!!" Snape quickly descended upon Harry, who in a state of shock, had frozen. Vial still in his hand.

Snape had not noticed the vial containing the red liquid in Harry's hand before this, and when he saw it, his eyes widened.

"Give me that, Potter. And get out!!!!" Snape glared at Harry, daring him to question why he was being let out of detention early.

Harry, taking the hint that now was not the best time to question Snape, gave him the vial, though not before staring at it thoughtfully, and left without a second glance.