I had gone into his mind to see if I could find out why Snape had shown every emotion towards me except what he showed towards the others.
Upon entering, I found myself in a memory of Snape in a park, watching two girls in swings. Not listening, I figured from the photos Harry had shown me that the younger girl was my mum, and the older was Petunia. From the way Snape was watching them, I figured he had a major crush on Lily.
Exiting, I figured he still did, and I reminded him of her, and his pain was causing his meaness towards me. Harry, however was a different story. He hated Harry. At the moment, however, I was the object of his hatred.
"POTTER!" he roared.
"Which one?" I asked.
"You will address me as 'sir' or 'professor', understood?"
"Yes, sir. Which one, sir?"
"You."
"What'd I do, sir?"
"You know what you did."
"Actually, sir, no I don't, sir."
"Detention on Saturday at six, Potter."
"A.M. or P.M., sir?"
"P.M., you insolent little girl."
"Really, sir? I believe you remember what happened last time you called me insolent?" Everyone was shocked to see his eyes widen in fear and him take several steps away. "That's what I thought, sir." adding as much contempt as possible into the last syllable. Just then, the bell rang.
"See you Saturday, sir." I said, then walked out of the class. The class soon broke out of their stupor and followed.
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Twin of Potter-Book One
FanfictionBelieving her to be dead, Hagrid left her in the house for the Muggles to handle, along with the corpses of James and Lily. Then the police officer found her and realized she was alive, unlike her parents. She was sent to live in an orphanage, which...
