Chapter 1

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Its after breakfast in the dining hall, and you're on your way to your first class, Potions with snape, It wasn't your favorite, it was boring to you, so you mainly just study your journal after you finish the notes he tells you to write down.

You sit in your usual spot in the bottom corner of the classroom. After a few minutes, Malfoy, Crab, and Goyle walk into class. Malfoy spots you and starts to whisper and snicker to his goons. You roll your eyes and continue reading your journal.

"Dirty good for nothing mud-bloods... they're taking over Hogwarts, I'd have everyone of them expelled if I could" He whispers just loudly enough for you to hear.

"Will you shut it Malfoy." You snap back at him. He laughs and makes his way to you. "And what are you going to do (Y/l/n)? I bet Hagrids dog could do better magic than any mud-blood like you could do"

"Oh yeah.?" You whisper as you start to take out your wand. But Snape walks over to the little huddle of students near you.

"Sit. Down. Malfoy. Along with your 2 idiot friends" Snaps Snape. Malfoy shoots Snape and you a dirty look and leaves to sit at his desk. "My father will hear about this.." Snape walks back to the front of the class "He'll also hear of your detention if you don't start behaving accordingly"

Snape starts to teach after the rest of the students arrive.

Even if snape wasn't your favorite teacher, you still had to admire him for his intellagence and knolledge of the Dark Arts. He was an amazing teacher, even if grouchy and snappy 24/7. And most importantly, his loyalty to Hogwarts. Especially after being accused of stealing the Scorcers Stone a few years ago. Stupid Harry Potter, him and his friends go around strutting across the school like they own the place. "Besties" with Dumbledore, everyone knows that Dumbledore favors Harry the most, everthing handed to him. It's just not fair. Not everyone is born a celebrity. With fame and riches that most kids here can't even imagine.

You go back to writing the notes the Snape is giving out.

You finish the simple healing potion project that snape gave out so you ask to go to the restroom. Snape approves your potion, and lets you go.

You walk to the girls room, and walk into moaning Myrtles stall, and sit down with your journal.

"Are you here Myrtle?" You say calmly. You open your journal and flip to the last page you wrote in the previous night. Myrtle peeks her head into the stall wall. "Oh, hello  (Y/n) you're in here early this morning, snapes class was easy this morning I'm guessing?" You nod your head, "It's never too hard" you check your watch and see that Snapes class is almost out. "I can't be here too much long, but i'll be back later to talk about my latest findings with you." Myrtle giggles and says "I'll see you later then, have fun in slithering snapes" she giggles again and vanishes into the sink. You close your journal and put it back into its satchel.

You've been good friends with Myrtle since you were a 2nd year. You were in there quite a bit, sharing and reading about the things you found, creatures, monsters, and even peculiar insects. She was pretty much your only friend, she was rather young when she died, pretty sad in you opinion. But you enjoyed her company, she was very sweet, and very smart, she helped you with homework for other classes. Nobody knows her intellagence since they never take the time to get to know her. She's really one of a kind.

You finally reach Snapes class and see that everyone is gone. You go to your seat to collect your things.

"How long does it take for a young ladybto use the restroom?" Says snape. He was cleaning and organizing his desk. "I'm so sorry professer, I wasn't paying attention to the time" Snape turns around and looks at you. "I should put you in detention for your lazyness. You're lucky that you're one of my good students." You look down at your feet "Sorry professer.." He sets his chalk board eraser down. "We have a pop quiz tomorrow on the notes we took today. I expect for you to be prepared miss (y/l/n)."  You finish gathering your things. "Yes professor Snape" you say quietly, and head to your next class.

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