Waiting for My Love by SClownzZzZz

Chapter Six: Love Potions for Harry

Harry was sitting on the couch in the common room, watching the second hand of the wooden clock mounted above the fireplace.

Harry sighed; it sure was taking his true love a long time. Harry wondered if something bad had happened to his love. Harry was about to grab his coat to go and check on his lover when the door slammed behind him.

"Mr. Potter," the voice spoke.

Harry stopped in his tracks before turning around to see who interrupted him.

"Mr. Potter," Snape stated again, "Where were you this afternoon?"

"What are you talking about-?" Harry began. He then glanced at the clock which now read 5:45 pm. Harry sweat dropped, "Oh," he softly spoke, "Sorry about that, I guess I just lost track of time."

"You weren't at potions today Mr. Potter," Snape stated, "I was very worried since you are one of my best students."

"I am?" Harry replied; this intrigued him.

"Yes, you are Mr. Potter," Snape replied, "Or, should I call you Harry?"

Harry stood perfectly still; a weird feeling began to spread inside of him. Something didn't seem right.

"Umm, Snape-" Harry spoke.

"Please, call me Severus," Snape interrupted.

"Uhh, I'd rather not," Harry replied, his left eye twitching. He found this moment to be VERY disturbing.

"What's the matter Harry?" Snape asked, looking quite worried.

"Uhh, nothing," Harry replied, "Really, it's nothing."

"Don't attempt to fool me boy," Snape responded, "I know that look." Snape sighed, "Normally, I would try to ignore that face, but now I cannot. I know why you are disturbed Harry."

"You do?" Harry spoke up.

"Yes, I do," Snape replied, "You have fallen in love with another, your 'true love', as you call it."

"Umm, yeah," Harry replied, "That must be it."

"So I will now leave you with this words Harry, go after him Harry, go after your true love-" Snape spoke.

"Well, that's kind of what I was going to do-" Harry replied.

"Go and find Draco," Snape completed.

"Yeah, I'm going to go and find-" Harry began, he froze in place, "Wait, WHAT?!"

"Have a good day Mr. Potter," Snape spoke, as he left the room.

Harry stood in the center of the common room in silence, "WHY DOES THIS KEEP HAPPENING TO ME?!" he shouted at the ceiling.