Under My Skin
Chapter two
"So, how old are you, what year are you in?" Lucius asked Jessie as he sat down beside her, and across from Severus.
"I'm twelve. Second year. What about you two?" Jessie asked as she looked from Lucius to Severus.
"Thirteen." Severus replied looking up at her. He saw her smile, and he cocked his right eyebrow, which immediately got lost in his black nappy bangs.
"Sorry, it's just, I kind of can't help but get lost in your eyes. They're almost black, why, is that?" Jessie saw him tense and made a mental note to not bring it up again. Sighing, she noticed that the food was swept away, and the old professor, that she assumed was deputy headmaster stood and addressed the hall.
"Now, I bid you all good night. First years follow your house Prefects." He then sat back down as everyone began to stand and head for the doors, Jessie was about to stand, but noted that Lucius and Severus weren't getting up.
"Aren't you going to Slytherin house?" Jessie asked them as she sat back down.
"Not yet, plus, well show you where to go, and besides Severus despises a group of Gryffindors."
"Oh? Why?" Jessie shut up immediately when she heard someone snicker behind her.
"Now, now Snivuluos, how in all hell did you manage to be friends with such a cutie pie?" When she turned, she was met with brown eyes that were stuck behind a pair of black rimmed glasses, and black messy hair, looking over the shoulder of the boy, she saw that one boy with the hazel-blue eyes, and the long shoulder length hair.
"What do you want Potter?" Lucius snapped at the boy with the glasses.
"Now, now Malfoy no need get snappy." The boy with the long black hair said as he took a step forward, and placed his arm on the Potter boy's shoulder.
"Who the hell are you?" Jessie snapped at him, which brought both of their attentions to her.
"My, my Snivulous, getting a girl to fight your battles for you now, have we?" The boy sniggered. Jessie gritted her teeth trying not to sock the boy right then and there.
"Oh, what is such a cutie pie hanging around with such trash?" The boy asked as he grazed Jessie's check with the back of his hand, she pulled away with a look of disgust on her face.
"Why would they let such trash in a school such as this is what I would like to know. And it's not 'Snivulous', if you insist on calling him that, it's Sir Snivulous to you, cretin. Trashy ass fucker." Jessie snapped at him as she turned to Severus.
"Hey, Severus, you coming, we won't be able to get in if we waist any more time with these assholes." With that, Jessie, Severus and Lucius walked out of the hall. As soon as they were on the other side of the door to the dungeons, she started cursing in French.
"Jessie, calm down. You didn't need to do that... it was... unnecessary." When Jessie heard this, she turned to face Severus.
"Why do you let them do that to you?" Jessie asked as she walked to where he was standing. He was leaning up against the back of the door, with his head cast down, his hair served as a curtain that shielded his eyes from her. Reaching out, she pushed his bangs out of his face.
As she lifted his head for him to look at her, she smiled. "Don't worry about those assholes, just hit real hard and they'll leave you alone." Jessie advised as she grabbed his wrist and waited for Lucius to lead the way to the entrance of the Slytherin common room.
"You're not like most girls, are you?" Lucius asked as he reached the Slytherin picture. Not knowing the password and knowing that they would get in, in about ten minutes when the Slytherin Prefect would come out to do his rounds, he summoned up three chairs.
He sat in the one closest to him, Jessie sat in the one that had conjured behind her, and Severus just sat himself on the ground.
"Severus, why won't you sit in a chair?" Jessie asked as she started to stroke his hair. She noted that it was slightly greasy, so she took out her wand and performed a spell to clean it real quick. "There that's better, it's softer."
Lucius smirked at what Jessie did; her simple mannerisms would shake the entire Slytherin world upside down in a matter of seconds.
He didn't know if it would be good, or bad changes... but he hoped that nothing would go wrong, not a single damn thing.