The Big Fall
Chapter 2: Potion's
I awoke to an empty bed. The perfect start for a perfect day. I went to my room to get some clothes. I had a class with Snape today and I wanted to hurry up. I put on the uniform and left my wavy black hair down. I put on some quick eyeliner around my light green eyes. Then I ran out. I looked at the time and I was five minutes late for class already. I skidded in the classroom and everyone looked over. I saw Snape sneer at me and I gave him a similar look. I walked over and sat down next to Harry who was working on a potion.
"How come you didn't wake me up this morning?" I asked him.
"I tried but you seemed dead set on sleeping," Harry said out of the corner of his mouth.
I stood up to look at the board. Being only 5'3 I couldn't see too much. I heard footsteps toward me. I ignored them and got out all of my stuff to make the potion. When I looked up to read what I had to do I saw a towering figure standing in front of me. I looked up into the eyes of Professor Snape.
"It's funny how you seem to think you can just stroll in this classroom whenever you want," Snape said.
I looked up at him. He was trying to be intimidating but what he seemed to always forget is that I'm not scared of him. A wonderful trick I picked up living in California. But sadly the trick always got me in some sort of trouble.
"It's funny how you seem to think you can stand in my way," I paused for a second to see if he would move and when he didn't, "Or maybe that was a little to hard for you to comprehend. Move!" I said louder.
The class looked on. Seemingly entranced by the thought of someone bitching at a teacher. Snape looked at me then smiled.
He walked over to his desk and wrote something very quickly. He walked over to me and handed it over.
"Take this to Dumbledore. Maybe he can sort out your attitude problem Miss Daniels, "Snape said.
I left my stuff in the classroom. I knew if I didn't return in time Harry would take it with him. I walked out and Ron gave me an encouraging smile. I looked over at my friend, Candice, who had her hand down Malfoy's pants. I looked straightforward and called back to Malfoy.
"Do you really think that is appropriate Mr. Malfoy?" I asked in a fake snooty voice.
I heard Harry, Ron, and Hermione laugh. Obviously they were the only ones who knew what I was talking about.