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3 of This One's For Me.
Chapter 3
Just like that, class was over.
"Hey, what class do you have next?" Draco asked, hoping it was something Harry hated. Why, you wonder? To get him to ditch class and make out of course!!
"Chemistry."
"Up! I'm going there too," Draco dragged a protesting Harry out of his chair and into Professor Snape's classroom.
"I assume that you are Mr. Potter," Snape almost sneered at Harry. He all but checked the young man out while glaring at him too. "Welcome back, Mr. Malfoy. Now, because you two are the only ones left, you two are now lab partners for the rest of the year. I would appreciate it greatly if you would now take your seats.
The moment Harry got to his seat, (Bang) he hit his head on the lab desk. Hard. And kept it there. Every set of eyes in the classroom was looking in his direction now. Poor boy.
"Mr. Potter, is there a problem here?" Snape glared at the young man for interrupting his class once again, and so dramatically too. Secretly, he was looking him over. But then again, who could blame the greasy-haired man? a frustrated Harry was kind of sexy. His hair was mussed up in a rugged style, tensed shoulder, showing every muscle in that delectable body.
"You're looking me over repeatedly like I'm some kind of fuck-toy for a one night stand. I'd surely appreciate it if you really didn't," Harry snickered as Professor Snape turned bright red, blushing. The rest of a class held back a giggle, except for a certain Draco Malfoy. He glared at his father for making a pass at his current crush. The guy was over twice Harry's age too!
"Excuse me?" Snape gawked at him. Of course, our dear Harry did NOT let that go unnoticed. (::cackles::) It'd be inhuman if he did.
"Now you are gawking unstoppably at me like you're /undressing/ me with your eyes. Please do stop," the raven-haired teen taunted. "You really should be teaching your pupils, not eyeing your students over numerous times."
"That is IT, Mr. Potter! Detention with me for a week and to the principal's office with you! I will not put up with this rudeness in my class! Now off!" Severus lost his temper as the whole class cracked up. He was furious. How dare that insolent little brat insult him like that! (Hey! That rhymed!) Although... his playful voice sounded kind of sexy. No, Severus! Don't you dare think dirty like that! Bad Severus! Bad Severus! You stupid filthy mind, you!
"Alright, alright. I'll go to the principal. All I ask if that you don't ogle at my arse on the way out and please don't make me to something kinky during my detention, savvy?" Harry smiled brightly at the class, took a bow, and left off. Draco sat in his current seat, proud of his new lab partner, and smirking at his flustered godfather with a look that said "in your face!"
In the principal's office...
"Welcome back, Harry. It's been a long time," Albus Dumbledore greeted him, light blue eyes twinkling in the light. "You haven't been causing trouble already, just like the old days, have you? I'm sure you didn't come down here just to greet me."
Harry ran over to hug the old man who had been like his grandfather in elementary school, the man that saved him from Tom Riddle during that play three years ago. "Dr. Dumbledore! When didn't you start working here? You're the one that let me have the gun, aren't you? Why does Snape seem to hate me yet lust over me?" The young man bombarded his principal with questions.
Dumbledore looked at the boy in his arms and remembered how small the boy used to be. Harry had been barely up to his chest in third grade. Now, he was almost a head taller than he old man. Very well toned too. "Actually, I've been working here for a couple of years, since the year you left to be exact. Yes, I was the one that let you have the gun. After all, I can't have my unrelated grandson hurt can I? I'll have to have you ask Professor Snape that for yourself. Stand back for me, will you?"
Harry stood back for the older man, smiling cheerfully. "My, you're grown. I remember when you were less than half my mere height. You look so much more like James now, with Lily's eyes. Those two were delightful students. So anyway, what did you get sent down here for, my dear boy?"
"Snape wouldn't stop checking me out, just like the rest of the class and he put me with Draco Malfoy. I don't really know him, but he looked like bad news. On with the story, I made a few funny wise cracks and got sent down here along with a week's worth of detention with him too. This guy doesn't kid around," Harry answered grimly. What would Sirius say? Haha. He'd probably congratulate the raven-haired young man for not getting detention the second he stepped into the door of Snape's classroom.
"I hope you've learned your lesson, now please do get back to class before you miss any more of it," Dumbledore waved Harry off and went back to smiling about the new school year.
Harry walked down the long halls of the school until his came across the chemistry classroom. He strolled in and took his seat next to Draco once again, without saying a word. The first thing he did was look out the window.
Some guy that looked like Tom Riddle walked by the window, smiling at him maliciously. Harry could have sworn it was really him. Naww... it couldn't be. No fucking way in hell.
To be continued....
Hope y`all liked it! I'm working on Chapter 4 right now. Sorry the chapter was so short. Please review. After all, they are what keeps me writing! =) Thanks for reading.
Chapter 3
Just like that, class was over.
"Hey, what class do you have next?" Draco asked, hoping it was something Harry hated. Why, you wonder? To get him to ditch class and make out of course!!
"Chemistry."
"Up! I'm going there too," Draco dragged a protesting Harry out of his chair and into Professor Snape's classroom.
"I assume that you are Mr. Potter," Snape almost sneered at Harry. He all but checked the young man out while glaring at him too. "Welcome back, Mr. Malfoy. Now, because you two are the only ones left, you two are now lab partners for the rest of the year. I would appreciate it greatly if you would now take your seats.
The moment Harry got to his seat, (Bang) he hit his head on the lab desk. Hard. And kept it there. Every set of eyes in the classroom was looking in his direction now. Poor boy.
"Mr. Potter, is there a problem here?" Snape glared at the young man for interrupting his class once again, and so dramatically too. Secretly, he was looking him over. But then again, who could blame the greasy-haired man? a frustrated Harry was kind of sexy. His hair was mussed up in a rugged style, tensed shoulder, showing every muscle in that delectable body.
"You're looking me over repeatedly like I'm some kind of fuck-toy for a one night stand. I'd surely appreciate it if you really didn't," Harry snickered as Professor Snape turned bright red, blushing. The rest of a class held back a giggle, except for a certain Draco Malfoy. He glared at his father for making a pass at his current crush. The guy was over twice Harry's age too!
"Excuse me?" Snape gawked at him. Of course, our dear Harry did NOT let that go unnoticed. (::cackles::) It'd be inhuman if he did.
"Now you are gawking unstoppably at me like you're /undressing/ me with your eyes. Please do stop," the raven-haired teen taunted. "You really should be teaching your pupils, not eyeing your students over numerous times."
"That is IT, Mr. Potter! Detention with me for a week and to the principal's office with you! I will not put up with this rudeness in my class! Now off!" Severus lost his temper as the whole class cracked up. He was furious. How dare that insolent little brat insult him like that! (Hey! That rhymed!) Although... his playful voice sounded kind of sexy. No, Severus! Don't you dare think dirty like that! Bad Severus! Bad Severus! You stupid filthy mind, you!
"Alright, alright. I'll go to the principal. All I ask if that you don't ogle at my arse on the way out and please don't make me to something kinky during my detention, savvy?" Harry smiled brightly at the class, took a bow, and left off. Draco sat in his current seat, proud of his new lab partner, and smirking at his flustered godfather with a look that said "in your face!"
In the principal's office...
"Welcome back, Harry. It's been a long time," Albus Dumbledore greeted him, light blue eyes twinkling in the light. "You haven't been causing trouble already, just like the old days, have you? I'm sure you didn't come down here just to greet me."
Harry ran over to hug the old man who had been like his grandfather in elementary school, the man that saved him from Tom Riddle during that play three years ago. "Dr. Dumbledore! When didn't you start working here? You're the one that let me have the gun, aren't you? Why does Snape seem to hate me yet lust over me?" The young man bombarded his principal with questions.
Dumbledore looked at the boy in his arms and remembered how small the boy used to be. Harry had been barely up to his chest in third grade. Now, he was almost a head taller than he old man. Very well toned too. "Actually, I've been working here for a couple of years, since the year you left to be exact. Yes, I was the one that let you have the gun. After all, I can't have my unrelated grandson hurt can I? I'll have to have you ask Professor Snape that for yourself. Stand back for me, will you?"
Harry stood back for the older man, smiling cheerfully. "My, you're grown. I remember when you were less than half my mere height. You look so much more like James now, with Lily's eyes. Those two were delightful students. So anyway, what did you get sent down here for, my dear boy?"
"Snape wouldn't stop checking me out, just like the rest of the class and he put me with Draco Malfoy. I don't really know him, but he looked like bad news. On with the story, I made a few funny wise cracks and got sent down here along with a week's worth of detention with him too. This guy doesn't kid around," Harry answered grimly. What would Sirius say? Haha. He'd probably congratulate the raven-haired young man for not getting detention the second he stepped into the door of Snape's classroom.
"I hope you've learned your lesson, now please do get back to class before you miss any more of it," Dumbledore waved Harry off and went back to smiling about the new school year.
Harry walked down the long halls of the school until his came across the chemistry classroom. He strolled in and took his seat next to Draco once again, without saying a word. The first thing he did was look out the window.
Some guy that looked like Tom Riddle walked by the window, smiling at him maliciously. Harry could have sworn it was really him. Naww... it couldn't be. No fucking way in hell.
To be continued....
Hope y`all liked it! I'm working on Chapter 4 right now. Sorry the chapter was so short. Please review. After all, they are what keeps me writing! =) Thanks for reading.