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Erica growled and pushed open the door to the potions classroom.
Snape was at his desk, he looked up with his eyebrows raised and lowered them as he saw Erica's form.
He didn't say anything, just stared.
She didn't say anything, just stared.
After about forty five seconds of odd silence Erica spoke.
"Go on just say it, you need me like a bad habit. One that leaves you defenseless, dependant, and alone. Cliché like your name, my voice and the center, you'd say something like 'I've been trying to forget you' but I only sleep beneath you, and nothing is important, not anymore, are you ashamed to say what you want? Say it, Go on.
Get comfortable because we're just protecting ourselves, so forfeit yourself, Give me up, oh please sir, give me up and make something more to your liking. A poet or A princess, I don't think I'll ever come back down, your still ashamed to say what you want...even after what we taught you, it just seems pointless, with the obvious lines out of focus, still...why cant you just be happy.
I'll just say it.
Live up to your first impression, my best side was your worst intention,
let me wait for you to say
'Can't you live without all the attention' and I'll reply 'why can't you live without the attention" She breathed . It was pretty close to over.
He set down his quill taking in her words.
"Confident aren't you Miss Barton."

"No."
"Those words?"
"I stole every note in which I wrote"
" Poetic.I am not afraid to say what I want."
"Sure you aren't..." He knew the sarcasm in her voice.

"Why would you do this?"
"Do what sir" she emphasized on the 'sir'
"You know damn well what I mean Barton, why would you fall in love with me, as you so emotionally put it."
"Oh, yes, because I really could control my feelings, when filling out the 'who do I love 'list I automatically chose my Professor."
"You could have walked away"
"You did that for me"
"Oh, Don't sound so sad, you are seventeen, your hormones make you think your in love, when your not, it is lust."
"So is that why you kept the picture then, because of lust?" she asked sitting in an empty chair.

"Have that feeling in your stomach for twenty years?" she asked.
"No."

"I hate you"
"Pity"

"Bastard"

She got up and went to leave.
"Twenty points for insulting a professor"
She stopped and turned around.
"1000 points for having a relationship with a student"
He walked over to her a deadly sneer on his face.
"I did NOT have a relationship with you, I would never."
She smiled, "The answer I expected. Thank you sir." And she left.

Erica gently shut the door, not slamming it because she knew that would give him the pleasure of him knowing he made her angry, which was probably what he thrived on.
She wanted nothing more than to go home. Yet she didn't, the conversation she had with her mom earlier that week, she thanked God for Hogwarts and England, separating her from her mom.

She headed to the common room when she turned the corner she ran into Draco and Stephanie. Stephanie smiled at Erica while Draco growled; she ignored him and walked away to the fat lady.
"Draconic" she said and the portrait swung open.

She sat down in front of the fire. She wanted to see a movie so bad, it had been forever, since TV or movies.
She could floo to diagon ally and go into muggle London.
And come home to a very pissed off Dumbledore.

She knew damn well that Snape must have some feelings for her.
She shook her head; she probably strained them all out and hexed himself into oblivion because she kissed him.
only a week of school left and she didn't want to see her mother, she didn't want to come back for her seventh year either, wasn't looking forward to the N.E.W.T.'s either, or another year of having to look at Snape. She wished he was more like Lupin , because somehow Vicky and him worked something out, she was happy, so was he, and Erica and Snape were at each other like a Nazi and a Civil person, 'Snape's the Nazi...Bastard' she said to herself.

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