'Sabrina, Sabrina uh Miss Sabrina please wake up. Sabrina opened her eyes. She was so tired that she had fallen asleep against the tall white pillar in front of Dumbledore! This is Professor Severus Snape . He teaches Potions here at Hogwarts. Sabrina tried to give a weak smile but the pointed glare she was receiving from the Snape fellow was enough to convince her that flushing her self in the toilet would be a better option!
'Headmaster what is the meaning of this. Who on earth is this girl and why do I have to keep her in the dungeons.' Dumbledore just smiled at Snape before telling him that she had somehow accidentally ended up at Hogwarts and run into Filch. Snape gaped at Dumbledore. 'You mean to tell me she is a muggle?'. 'Woohoo! There is that word again, maybe she could write a song…..' thought Sabrina. 'Dumbledore merely continued smiling( his eyes twinkling ofcourse). 'Come now Severus , please show Miss Sabrina and her cat Salem to their room and I will fill you in on this tomorrow morning.
Snape stared at Salem who let out a whimpering meow. Sabrina just glared at the man and decided that she hated him. He grumbled a little more before finally muttering a 'follow me' to Sabrina and salem who were only to glad to oblige despite 'crooked nose's' icy cold glare.
Sabrina let out a huge sigh of frustration on reaching the dungeons while Salem angrily stomped its paw on the floor. It was the same, stuffy room they were stuck in when they first arrived here.
'Freakin' dog this stinks!' said Sabrina not realising that she had spoken out aloud. 'Is there a problem?' drawled Snape unpleasantly. 'Or are you just being a stupid muggle with an extremely annoying cat? What did you expect a 5Star Suite?
'No but I also did not expect a graveyard' Sabrina said looking indignant. 'Be grateful muggle that we are offering you a place to stay. Careless muggles like you landing up in Hogwarts is a big deal and tell your stupid cat not to stare. Do not forget that you are dealing with magic and wizardry' Snape said finishing off with a superior sneer.
'Great just what was needed to make this man look more like a retro gothic villian' said Sabrina contemplating his stupid sneering face.
Salem on the other hand had had enough. 'whom do you think you are calling a stupid cat you bloody overgrown bat!. Whilst you need that wand to protect you, if I get Sabrina just to snap her fingers, she can turn you into a real bat.'
Snape on the other hand had stumbled and fallen into a chair out of shock. He quickly regained his composure and continued to stare at Salem. 'Your cat it…it…it…it talks?' asked Snape still gaping. Sabrina enjoyed seeing this man fret because something told her that it did not happen often.' You think that's freaky? Well wait till you hear him sing!' Giggled Sabrina but seeing his expression quickly realised that she had some explaining to do. Sigh! This was doing to be a long no very long night.