A/N: I don't own Harry Potter

This is for the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Assignment #6 – Men's History - Task #2 - Elvis Presley - Singer/Musician: Elvis was an American singer and actor. Regarded as one of the most cultural icons of the 20th century, he is often referred to as the "King of Rock and Roll." or simply "the King."

Write about someone with a royal title (note: they don't have to be royalty, they can be known as 'the king/queen of…' - remember to show this)

Word Count: 411

Severus sulked leaning against the wall. Everyone was talking about how important blood purity was, how it meant you were a better witch or wizard.

"What about you, Snape? Mummy and Daddy our sort?" McNair asked giving him a sideways look.

"Of course they are!" Severus snapped. "I'll have you know I'm a Prince."

"Prince of what, Greasy hair?" James Potter asked walking past the group of Slytherins.

"Prince of Dungeon Bats?" Sirius offered. Severus glared at the pair of them.

"Bugger off Potter," McNair said making a shooing motion with his hand.

"Now you were saying, Severus?"

"I'm a Prince. It's my Mum's surname, I think you've heard of it?"

"Prince Severus of the Prince family line," Sirius joked. "Maybe that should be your new title, Snivilus!"

"At least I'm not a blood traitor like you, Black," Severus stated.

"Prince Severus of the Slytherin," Lucius commented walking up to the group. "Thinking about a title, Snape?"

"Just reclaiming what's mine," Severus stated. He wanted nothing to do with his own surname, his father's surname. If he was being generous and calling him that.

"I like it," Lucius stated nodding to McNair. "Prince Severus of Slytherin, maybe you will be responsible for bring the noble Prince name back to the tongues of the wizarding world," he commented causing Severus to blush slightly. The trio started walking back towards the Slytherin dorm. Severus couldn't help but think about Lucius' comment as they walked. It wasn't that he didn't want that, but if they ever found out the truth about his mother's disownment, how he, himself, was a disgrace to everything... It would show that drunkard of a man he called 'Father', though. He smiled thinking about rising to those kind of standings; his name plastered across the wizarding world.

"Good, because I'm claiming the title, although could we make it Prince Severus of Potions, since they are going to be what propels my rise in popularity," Severus commented. McNair and Lucius nodded. They entered the common room and Lucius snapped his fingers. A house elf appeared holding three goblets of butterbeer.

"A toast to Prince Severus of Potions," Lucius commanded each one taking a goblet.

"To Prince Severus," they announced clicking their cups together and taking a drink. Severus smiled. What had started as joke was slowly becoming an idea that could change his life. And with friends like Lucius and McNair, he might actually make the silly new moniker a reality.