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Chapter Two: Turbulence

The plane, Snape was surprised to find, was actually quite comfortable. It was weird sitting next to a completely silent Potter though, and now Snape was getting bored. "I wish I brought a book on the plane with me now. Why did I have to pack the one I'm currently reading in my suitcase!" Severus thought to himself.

It had been an hour and a half since the flight set off into the night sky when the plane started to rumble. Small vibrations – barely noticeable – started happening. Snape glanced about the plane then to Harry, who was listening to his music with his eyes closed. Snape didn't have a clue what was in Harry's ears.

"Potter!" Snape said, but still didn't get a response out of him. So, he poked Harry in the ribs.

"Hey!" Harry said, opening his eyes and looking at his Professor. Harry took his headphones off. "Oh, sorry. Is anything wrong, Professor?" he asked. Snape was going to say something, but was interrupted by a voice.

"This is your pilot speaking," a vibrant voice boomed over the intercom. "We've spotted turbulence up ahead, so we'd ask that everyone return to their seats and buckle up for safety. No need to worry, there's no electrical storms up ahead tonight."

Snape started to look out of the window anxiously. Dark clouds – so light they were more like smoke – were floating around the windows of the plane, but they started to thicken into impenetrable black clouds. The plane rumbled again and Snape fumbled nervously with his long elegant fingers to click his seat belt together. Harry looked at Snape. He must not like flying because the man looked like a nervous wreck at the moment. Harry thought he might just need a friend to help him.

"Sir, don't you like flying?" Harry questioned his Professor.

"What does it look like to you, Potter?" Snape snapped. His head was back against the seat and his eyes were closed.

"It looks like you need a friend to hold your hand, sir, to be honest." said Harry. Snape's eyes opened to look at him.

"Are you offering, Mr. Potter? I thought you hated the git of a Potions Master. Anyway, I don't hold hands with anyone, never mind you Potter?" Severus said with a glear.

'If Potter is gesturing a friendship, why are his responses so hostile?' Snape thought.

"Well I don't hate you, Professor. Sometimes I dislike you when you are being a git, but I have never hated you. I appreciate all you've done for me, and I actually respect you for what you did over the years, during both wars. I think it was very brave. I think you have that Gryffindor quality, even though you are the king of Slytherin." Harry winked at Snape and gave him a smile.

'Is Harry Potter teasing me about a Gryffindor quality? Oh, god, he even winked at me,' Snape thought as he looked at Harry. He gave a small smile that was noticed by Harry. Despite his friendly assurances to Snape, the plane rumbled again, this time hard enough to shake both of them forcibly in their seats. Harry offered his hand to Snape and he looked at it and then the plane started to shake again.

"Hell with it. This will not happen again!" Severus thought again as hetook the offered hand. Harry gently squeezed it.

"Don't worry, Professor. Typically most plane crashes occur during take off and landing. Car accidents kill more people each year than the total amount of people killed in plane crashes, and large planes tend to be safer than smaller ones. Anyway it's better to talk about something else so you can forget what's happening around you."

"So, Mr. Potter, Professor Newton told me that you're one of the students who got picked to take us somewhere. Care to tell me where your taking us all?"

"Well, I was thinking of PortAventura or the Aquatic Park but those were Dean's and Ron's ideas. So, I was thinking maybe the historical town of Tarragona or even Barcelona, from a historic point of view. It will be good, because then I can get a lot of pictures for the power point," Harry said as he got two books out to show Snape. He took them and read the backs.

"Well, it looks like you can be the next Professor Binns then, Mr. Potter," Snape said with a smirk.

"I wonder who will kill me, then, so I can turn into a ghost. Oh, then I can be your personal poltergeist and I can get Peeves to help me!" Harry wore a wicked smile on his face. Snape leaned in closer.

"You wouldn't even dare, Mr. Potter," Snape said but the amusement was evident in his eyes.

"Well, let me just go jump off this plane then, Professor." Harry got his other hand to get his seat belt undone, but Snape snatched it away and let go of the hand he was holding. It was like he touched ice.

"Only kidding! Should have seen the look on your face," Harry laughed. Harry and Snape looked at each other like there was a connection, but a voice interrupted from behind them.

"How muggles can travel like this is beyond me. Ugh! I think I'm going to be sick from this turbulence." Draco grimaced and began throwing up into a bag.

"It must be the Wrackspurts that are making you feel sick!" Luna said in her dreamy way. Malfoy gave her a wierd look and again was sick into a bag.

"Ha! Malfoy can't even stand a bit of turbulence. Does one want mummy to rub your back for you, Malfoy?" Seamus said from behind him.

"Oh shut it, Finnigan, and go join the mile high club with Dean Thomas in the loo!"

"You two shut it! Some people are trying to get some sleep," Hemione said as she turned her head towards the window.

"Sorry, Miss Sleeping Beauty!" Malfoy said as he started to be sick again.

"Well, it looks like Miss Granger dealt with the two of them. Anyway, Mr. Potter, what were those things in your ears and that thing they were plugged in?" he asked as Harry let go of Snape's hand so he could get them. Harry passed them to him.

"That there is called an iPod. You can listen to music, watch videos and movies, and play games. The other is called Skull Candy headphones, it's what the sound goes through."

"I like the colour; Slytherin green and black. Why, Potter, I didn't know you liked Slytherin," Snape said with a smirk on his face.

"Well, even though I am a Gryffindor, I do have a Slytherin heart. Like the sorting hat said, I could do well in Slytherin." Snape was going to say something but was again interrupted.

"This is your captain speaking. We will be landing in ten minutes. Thank you for flying with Carter Airways, and have a nice time in Spain."

The plane started to reach Reus Salou airport and Snape felt the nose of the plane tilt slightly as they were going down into the airport. Harry and Snape looked at each other and Harry offered his hand once again and Snape took it. Both of them started to look out the planes window and they watched the sun beginning to rise.

Snape tightened his hold on Harry's hand as they dived into the airport. Before they knew it, they finally arrived in Spain. The Professors were first off the plane. Snape glanced at Harry before he went off to the reception area where the seventh years would meet them.

All of them finally got to the reception area after they got their suit cases.

"Right, everyone gather round. You will be paired up with some one to share a room with for the two week stay. Because there is an odd number of boys and girls, one boy will stay with Professor Snape and one girl with Professor Newton and me. We will tell you who you are sharing a room with when we arrive Hotel Cala Font in Cap Salou. So, please, follow me to the coach, seventh years," said Professor Thrope and they all followed her onto the coach. The professors sat at the front and Harry, Ron, Hermione, Dean, Seamus and Neville sat at the back.

"I wonder who's going to be the one to share a room with Snape?" Ron asked.

"Probably Malfoy because he's Professor Snape's god son," Hermione said. Twenty minutes later, the coach stopped out side the hotel and Professor Thorpe had a microphone in her hand to talk to the eighteen students.

"Everyone, welcome to the Muggle Studies Travel and Tourism trip to Spain! This is Hotel Cala Font and this is the hotel you will be staying in for two weeks. Can the girls come and pick up their keys when called, collect their suit cases, and go to their room? Luna Lovegood and Susan Bones you are in 601. Pansy Parkinson and Lavender Brown are in 610. Parvati Patil and Hannah Abbott are in 613. Ginny Weasley and Padma Patil are in 605. So Hermione Granger you are with me and Professor Newton in room 607. So boys, now I will pass you on to Professor Snape, and don't forget we are all meeting at the pool at one this afternoon." She left the microphone with Snape.

"Right, so Longbottom and Boot are in 701. Zabini and Finch-Fletchley 703. Thomas and Finnigan in 711. Weasley and Draco in 712. So, Mr. Potter, you're with me in room 707." They all went to their rooms and Ron whispered into Harry's ear,

"Harry, I better give you one last hug because this might be the last time I will see you. And don't forget to cover your neck up," Ron said as he hugged Harry and went to his room with Malfoy.

"Come on, Mr. Potter, let's go to our room." So Harry followed Snape, he unlocked the door and found that the room had only a double bed. . .

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Updated: 21/01/2012