Sleeping With The Enemy
I silently walked through the dark corridors trying my best not to be caught. I wasn't supposed to
be out of the dormitories this late at night, but I was following a tradition I had been keeping for
the past year. Quietly I crept into the dungeons ans snuck into Professor Snape's room using a
long forgotten passage. I've found many secret passages and places after all the times I've snuck
out to explore the castle. I could hear the Professor snoring. Ever so gently I crawled in to the
bed. Feeling an extra weight on the mattress the potions masters awoke. I gave him the innocent
look I knew always melted his cold exterior. "Shouldn't you be in Gryffindor Tower?" the potions
master said, faking a tone he used during his classes. I just pressed my face into his chest and
rubbed against it. He laid back and pulled me on top of him. Running his fingers through my hair he
told me all about his day and the hell everyone put him through. All I could do was sigh and hope
him telling me all his problems would make him feel better. The next morning I crept back to the
tower. As I was about to go up the steps to the dormitories I heard Hermione's voice. "There you
are, Where were you" she hurried towards me. "Oh Crookshanks, I thought you'd run away last
night." I guess I'll just have to get out a bit earlier tomorrow night so she'll never have to know I'm
sleeping with the enemy.