Chapter 2 –RiGhTlYWrOnG-oh dear look what you've gone and done now.

Meanwhile back in Snapes office Severus paced the room in anger.

"Why wont he let me have him."
"I need him."
"He should belong to mm."

Snape slammed his hands on the desk making them sting a little. And started muttering something in Latin, probably something to do with his religeon, it was made up by an ancient wizard cult and Snape had recently converted Harry to it. And when roughly translated the phrase went something like.

"Give me the boy, no harm will come of him. He may feel a little pain but that is natural for someone's first time." He slumped in the chair and proceeded to take a menthol cigarette from the tin on the small table hovering next to the chair. He lit it the stood back up again.

"I need to relax." The professor walked into the bathroom and with his cigarette he proceeded to light 12 candles and he drew a bath for himself. After collecting his towelling dressing gown from his room he stripped and stepped in. the warm bubbles around his neck felt good and as he pulled the shower towards him he realised that he did not need to wash his hair as he had not done so for the last 20 years. There was also the small problem that he did not own any shampoo. After washing and stepping out he immersed himself in his bathrobe and put t towel around his head leaving the messy bathroom for another time.

Now all he had to do was pick out his outfit. His jeans and jumper, or a baggy tee-shirt and trainers either way he was definitely going to wear the novelty g string Hermiony had brought him as a ""coming out present"". He finally decided on his baggie's and Rebock tee shirt, with his Nike trainers. What about his hair how was he going to have it. Something new, spiky that's it now where to find some gel.

Then he remembered that run had brought some at hogs made and after rooting through his best friends trunk he found it.

"Now how do you use this stuff." Harry was frantically looking for instructions but eventually gave up and just slapped a dollop on his head and rubbing it in his hair became rock solid upright.

"Perfect." He thought to himself.

Snape was now fully dressed in black jeans a ripped black vest top and biker boots, he had his hair tied up in a pony tail an was once again sitting smoking a cigarette this time listening to music on his mini ipod. Then there was a knock on the door. The potions professor looked at his watch.

"Who on earth could it be, at this time of night."

Once again the small knock rang through the room.

"Come." Shouted Snape, and as the door opened a medium built boy with spiky hair in a black t-shirt and jeans came into the room.

"Sir I was wondering if I could talk to you about the work we did in class today. You see I didn't understand a word of it." Snape looked over towards his hidden lie detector .it was going crazy, so Snape decided to play along with the boy's game.

"Oh yes potter well looks like we will have to have a all night study session. But first I have an enquiry with you myself."

"Yes sir what is it." Harry looked rather puzzled."