Oops...
Chapter 1
Hermione, Harry, Ron and Neville walked down the stairs silently on their way to Potions class, dreading every step they took more than the one bafore. They sat at the back of the room, as usual, to keep as far from Snape and Malfoy and the Slytherins and possible. Hermione and Harry shared one table, while Ron and Neville shared the one beside them.
Snape started them off with a lecture on the effects of what would happen should the potion blow up. The class was zoning in and out, taking in bits and peices of what he said.
"If the cauldron blows up...blah blah blah...make people do what they daydream of doing...blah...don't mess it up...blah blah blah..."
After 20 minutes of this, he flicked his wrist and the directions and ingredients were on the board at the front and everyone set ablout doing their tasks. Snape stalked the asiles as usual, robes billowing a bit as he walked.
He made his way to Neville and Ron, crossed his arms in his usual mannerism, and watched the two boys sweat and make nervous glances up at him. Neville of course became intimadated by Snape and his hands began to shake, causing him to add way to much wormwood to his and Ron's potion.
"GET DOWN! NOW! ALL OF YOU!" Snape yelled. Everyone scrammbled under their desks, including Ron and Neville. Snape on the other hand, he got the full blast.
There was a cloud of red smoke where Snape and the cauldron used to be. Everyone nervously peaked over their desks.
A/N: Bum bum bummmmm...cliffy! YAY! R&R! Flames welcomed!