New Loves and Losses
"Detention, Potter! I've had it with you!" Bellowed Snape as his lip curled.
"What?!" exclaimed Harry.
"Shut up now before you earn yourself a week's worth!" Snape said cruely. "You've spilled your potion twice this month!"
"Actually professor, we've only been in school for a week, so Potter- "
"Be quiet, Draco." Said Snape calmly and then focusing back on Harry. "Now, class dismissed. Potter, be in my office by 5'o clock this evening for scrubbing duty."
Anger surged within Harry why did Snape have to be so mean? "He just loves seeing me in misery that's all." He told Ron and Hermione on the way back to the commonroom.
At lunch break that day, the trio crowded around the fire, Harry doing History of Magic questions while Ron and Hermione did the Divination homework requiring two students. You're supposed to compare pulses by pressure and what the different beats meant by pressing your hands against another persons. For some reason, Hermione and Ron were extremely into their homework. That afternoon and were both closing their eyes and concentrating intensely. However, Harry knew they were concentrating more on each other's lips then anything else.
Harry started asking them for advice on what he ought to do about Snape being so unfair, trying to ignore the minor detail of them snogging in front of him. They took a moment to respond by Harry was patient.
"Your right - Harry," Hermione said distractedly. "You should - notify... Dumbledore.... or someth-" she cut off, giggling at Ron.
"But Hermione, I - " Harry stopped realizing that his best friends were paying no attetion to him and gave them a discusted and annoyed look.
"I'm going to visit Hagrid." He bellowed and then stood up and stormed off. Once he got outside the door, he slammed it and heard Hermione gasp. He thought about going back in to apologize but that was before he heard Ron murmuring "It's all right, Hermione. He'll come off it later. He just doesn't know what it's like..." he gave a little sound of reassurment and kissed her on the cheek, "...to be in love."
"What gits!" Harry said to himself boiling with anger now. They thought they knew him so well, did they?
They have no idea Harry thought
"I do know what it's like.." then the word Ginny came out of his mouth randomly and a woman in a picture frame on the wall next to him burst into laughter. He didn't care though. Because somehow, even though he surprised himself, he knew it was true.
"Detention, Potter! I've had it with you!" Bellowed Snape as his lip curled.
"What?!" exclaimed Harry.
"Shut up now before you earn yourself a week's worth!" Snape said cruely. "You've spilled your potion twice this month!"
"Actually professor, we've only been in school for a week, so Potter- "
"Be quiet, Draco." Said Snape calmly and then focusing back on Harry. "Now, class dismissed. Potter, be in my office by 5'o clock this evening for scrubbing duty."
Anger surged within Harry why did Snape have to be so mean? "He just loves seeing me in misery that's all." He told Ron and Hermione on the way back to the commonroom.
At lunch break that day, the trio crowded around the fire, Harry doing History of Magic questions while Ron and Hermione did the Divination homework requiring two students. You're supposed to compare pulses by pressure and what the different beats meant by pressing your hands against another persons. For some reason, Hermione and Ron were extremely into their homework. That afternoon and were both closing their eyes and concentrating intensely. However, Harry knew they were concentrating more on each other's lips then anything else.
Harry started asking them for advice on what he ought to do about Snape being so unfair, trying to ignore the minor detail of them snogging in front of him. They took a moment to respond by Harry was patient.
"Your right - Harry," Hermione said distractedly. "You should - notify... Dumbledore.... or someth-" she cut off, giggling at Ron.
"But Hermione, I - " Harry stopped realizing that his best friends were paying no attetion to him and gave them a discusted and annoyed look.
"I'm going to visit Hagrid." He bellowed and then stood up and stormed off. Once he got outside the door, he slammed it and heard Hermione gasp. He thought about going back in to apologize but that was before he heard Ron murmuring "It's all right, Hermione. He'll come off it later. He just doesn't know what it's like..." he gave a little sound of reassurment and kissed her on the cheek, "...to be in love."
"What gits!" Harry said to himself boiling with anger now. They thought they knew him so well, did they?
They have no idea Harry thought
"I do know what it's like.." then the word Ginny came out of his mouth randomly and a woman in a picture frame on the wall next to him burst into laughter. He didn't care though. Because somehow, even though he surprised himself, he knew it was true.
