Snape glared around the corner, his black eyes searching the dark corridors. He knew all the students should be in bed, should be quiet and away. He also knew that he should be able to scare any student who dared to disobey. Unfortunately the final thing he knew is that none of that applied to Dolly. He snarled and rounded another corner, his cloak flashing out behind him in a menacing way. He felt a pressure against his side, something jabbing into his ribs.

'POKE!' The noise echoed around him and he whipped around, glaring down the corridor as a flash of blonde hair disappeared around another corner. Another growl emitted from him and he turned around once more, moving as far away from the trouble that followed Dolly.

No 11. Sneak up on him and jab him in the ribs. Screech 'poke!' loudly and run off.

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'SevyKins, can I help?' Dolly chimed, her sing song voice was soft and she peering into the cauldron of bubbling green liquid. One of the bubbles burst and she seemed to jump back slightly. Severus sighed, why had he let her in? The heat must have been getting to him he mused and whispered a quick spell to keep the heat contained to the fire.

'IF you stop with that pet name' He sneered after a moment, another glare at her. She smiled innocently but didn't seem to react to it. Her arms were wrapped together around her back and she was rocking on her heels once more. 'Go get the green bottle on the desk' He sighed again, taking his time to stir the cauldron once more. He could hear her feet patting against the floor and a slight skid as she slowed in front of the table. He prayed she would slow when she was holding the bottle, it was fragile. Another set of patting footsteps, slower and he smiled slightly. At least she was being somewhat responsible for once.

'SevyKins, here it is' he glared at her and snatched at the bottle. Before he could touch the smooth, cold glass he saw it start to slip. It seemed to take an age to fall to the ground and shatter, the pieces flying in different directions and the liquid spilling onto the floor with a sizzle. 'Opps' Dolly muttered as she stared down at the liquid and glass. 'Let me…' She started as she turned around.

'Get out' He cut her off and stared to push her to the door with a growl. Damn infernal child. Dolly didn't resist him pushing her out and for once Snape was grateful for her behaviour, it made life slightly easier sometimes if she listened. The heavy door slammed and snape leaned his forehead against it, sighing and rubbing him temple once more.

No 12. Volunteer to assist him. Drop or break anything he requires you to be in contact with.

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Snape shuffled in his bed and half opened his eyes surprised by the fact he had got an undisturbed night of rest for once. There was a pause, he wondered what Dolly was planning and half decided not to get out of bed, it was too risky. He felt something small and wet against his neck and grunted, reaching his long fingers to whatever it was. Something fluffy pushed back against his hand and he hesitated uncertainly. Another wet lick and he twisted himself around. A yelp sounded from the end of the bed and he glanced towards it. A small puppy was stood up, its tiny eyes fixed on him and its head tilted slightly to the side. Curled up besides it was a small white bunny, one ear flopped to the side and the other seemed to point upwards. On counting he found 3 puppies 1 kitten and 2 bunnies had been put in his bed overnight.

No 13. Fill his bed with small, adorable, fluffy creatures. While he's in it.

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Snape looked around the classroom at the students brewing, he had to make his rounds but he was not sure if he dared to. He watched Dolly out of the corner of his eye as he wandered the classroom peering into the cauldrons and scolding the students for their mistakes, or sometimes he just made up mistakes. He approached Dolly's potion cautiously expecting something to jump at him, or explode in his face. He wouldn't have been surprised. Dolly did not seem to notice his presence and he managed to edge towards the cauldron. His black eyes peered into the orange liquid, it looked almost perfect, no doubt she had cut the mandrake too thinly. Before he had a chance to move away there was a sharp pain in the back of his head.

'TAG YOU'R IT!' Dolly yelled rushing out of the room giggling slightly. Severus glared rubbing the back of his head in annoyance. Another few sets of giggles erupted around the classroom but a sharp glare silenced them and everyone looked back down to their own work.

'Bloody woman' Snape growled under his breath as he returned to his desk, still rubbing the throbbing spot on the back of his head.

No 14. When he leans in to see the contents of your cauldron, whack him over the head, scream 'Tag! You're it!' and dash out of the classroom, giggling.

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'Minerva I must insist-'

'Severus there is nothing I can about it'

'Your child is driving me nuts!'

'I'm sorry but what do you want me to do about it?'

'Anything! I do NOT want butterflies in my classroom'

'I'll see what I can do'

No 15. Transfigure random articles in the potions classroom into butterflies