Hey! Wanted to get this out before I read HP and the DH. I have a really bad feeling about Sev……..Please tell me what you think! Dedicated to L2SET! Thank you for your kind review!
Harry Potter woke up early on a Sunday. He rolled over; expecting to feel a warm body against his but encountered a cold pillow instead. That's strange. It was Sunday. Snape never got up early on Sundays. The first time Harry had tried to wake him up, the irate man had muttered, "Crucio" and merely gone back to sleep.
So Harry let the Potions Master sleep in on Sundays. It made him sweet and pleasant to be around with. Harry snorted. Snape sweet and pleasant? Less cranky would be a better phrase to use.
Having brushed his teeth and dressed, Harry made his way to the living room. He thought maybe he could go down to visit Hagrid, after a little breakfast. And then he could go for a walk around Hogsmeade. He needed his Ipod if he was going to venture alone along the snow laden streets of Britain's only wizarding village. Now where was it?
Ah. It came back to him. Returning from flying on his broom, to find Snape with his wand on his Ipod. Like it was going o hurt him. Harry loved the man to death but he did have a tendency to overdramatisize things. Still, after he had calmed Snape down, they had proceeded to go to bed. They hadn't done a lot of sleeping, mind you, but that was neither here nor there. Where was his Ipod? Maybe Snape knew.
"Sev? Have you seen my Ipod? It's the dangerous object you were almost going to curse yesterday."
Snape didn't appear to hear him, so engrossed was he in the Daily Prophet.
"Sev, why are you reading that? It's a bunch of crap and you know it."
Still no reply. Harry was growing worried now.
"Sev, can you hear me? Why aren't you saying anything?"
Now very concerned, Harry marched dup to the Potion's master and shook his shoulders violently.
"Sev, what is the matter with you? Is that my Ipod? Are you listening to my Ipod??!!
R&R!
Ps- 7 more hours for me!!!!!!!!!