I sat with Harry for a long time in complete silence. I feel like somehow Harry knew what was happening before he interrupted. I mean, Harry does know I used to be with him..
But still. "Y/n, where are you staying for the summer?"
Oh fuck—
I smiled faintly and had a blank expression for a few moments. "I-m going to stay with... er.. Professor Snape?"
He made a face of horror. "Him?" Harry shrugged at me and I panicked. "Yes! I have nowhere else I could go".
He frowned at me. "We never really.. discussed your thing with him". Harry continued, I almost gagged. "I don't wanna discuss my thing with him". I frowned back at him.
"You must tell me about it please?" He whined, begging out of curiosity. I sighed and gave in, he clapped a few times. Hermione and Ron had left to go and get candy from the trolly but they still hadn't returned.
"Well... I.. Er I dunno! It happened in my fourth year". I shrugged and rubbed the side of my neck nervously. "Last year?!"
"Y-Yeah!" He smirked. "You kiss that?"
I smacked his arm and he flinched giggling like a goblin. "Shut up, so what if I did? I bet you haven't!"
He blushed but crossed his arms over his chest proudly. "Actually I have".
"Tongue?" I smirked at him suddenly and he started to falter. "I-... You have?!" He whispered suddenly cautious and nervous. I only smirked and winked at him, he practically screamed and covered his face. "WITH THAT?!" He pointed towards the out of the booths towards Severus's booth, I shook my head with laughter.
He looked so flustered. "That's ... interesting". He chuckled. "Hey! Shut up, I've still done more than you".
"What else have you done?" He was now the one smirking again, leaning towards me in interest. I froze becoming wide eyed, I got a little shaky and nervous. I rose a shaky index finger and tried to keep a stern expression. "None of your business".
"I know you've probably done something else! Tell me!"
"No Harry No!"
third pov, Ron and Hermione eavesdropping.
"I WILL NEVER TELL YOU! NOO!NEVER NUH UH!"
Hermione arched an eyebrow. "What the bloody hell is going on in there?" Ron tried to look in but the privacy curtains were closed. Suddenly a loud shriek erupted from the booth, a lot of kicking and jabbing noises started to be made. "Are they murdering each other do you think?" Ron nudged Hermione but she only responded with a roll of her eyes.
"AH AHAHAH! NOO! STOP AHAHAH!"
Hermione frowned in curiosity, edging her ear against the door. Everyone in the train could hear. Y/n's laughter was echoing everywhere. "TELL ME Y/N TELL ME!"
"For Merlin's sake, what the bloody hell is going on in there?"
Ron and Hermione were suddenly shoved away and to the side as the Professor burst threw the now crowding students. He slammed the booth door open and froze at the sight. Y/n lying on her side on her seat, Harry on the floor next to her side and his hands all over her.
At least that's how it looked to the professor in his jealous eyes.
The two students froze, Y/n's wide smile faded. "What are you doing to ms. L/n Potter? Explain".
Harry hovered his mouth open in thought and he looked at the professor's shoes nervously. "Uh..."
He looked back up and slowly took his hands off Y/n's sides. "Tickling her.. I'm tickling her sir".
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The Potions Master
RomancePlease remember to vote and save to your reading list, comment too, it keeps me going ^^! ~ Y/n L/n, a small short girl who has been attending Hogwart's for only a year. She's in Slytherin, and she's from a well known pureblood family. The L/n's. S...
