Sorry not sorry || snape x reader

Chapter 27

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[A lot of Snape in this chapter bcs their relationship its evolving too slow]

After y/f/n and I reached Hogwarts, it was time for lunch so we went to the Great hall to eat.

As usual, the Great Hall was buzzing with hungry students, and some of them were here only for their friends. We parted ways and I went to the slytherin table and put 2 chicken wings on my plate, I wasnt really hungry I just didnt wanted my stomach to be empty. I took a peak at the teacher's table and saw that Snape's spot is empty, so he is either still outside or in his office fixing his wound up.

After I ate, I went to the Gryffindor's table where Y/f/n was sat and told her I will be probably going to annoy our beloved potions professor. As I left the Great Hall I thought about ways to annoy him, cleary my presence on its own annoys him, but I want to make his blood boil, because thats what I am best at.

I was already in the dungeons and I still had no idea, maybe I am losing my touch? Hopefully not. When I reached Snape's classroom door I knocked but no one answered so I knocked again and the same thing happened. I shrugged my shoulders a little and turned right, walked a bit and now I was in front of Snape's office.

I raised my fist to the door and knocked. "Hey professor, are you in there?" I said with my voice raised so he could hear me from the other side, if he was that is.

"What do you want L/n?" He asked and I could bet on 10 galleons that he rolled his eyes, I know he does that when I am not looking.

"If I say nothing will you let me in anyway?" I wondered.

"Absolutely not." He answered instantly without thinking about his answer.

"Well I need help with my homework." I heared him sigh on the other side, and the door opened.

Snape was sat at his desk with a glass of something that didnt look like pumpkin juice so I could only guess that it is alcohol. Now I am thirsty.

"Hii, long time no see" I said walking towards where he was seated.

"And what is it that you imbecile cannot resolve in your homework? Are you incapable of writing an essay?" He snarled, his eyes were at level with mine even tho he was sat down, how tall is this guy? I wondered.

And I just realised what he said so I scoffed and crossed my arms over my chest.

"I dont need help with my homework, I just wanted to see my favorite professor" I faked a pout and batted my eyelashes at him.

"Well your favorite professor is busy, now leave." He pointed to the door

"What are you busy with, healing your arm?" I didnt gave him time to answer "hey! Dont you think I forgot how you ignored me this morning!" I added.

"My arm is none of your bussines and I didnt ignored you I nodded!" He said, annoyed.

"I fucking waved and smiled at you and you nodded!" I almost shouted.

"Language." he smirked.

"Language is English, I can speak french and spanish as well if you want me to." I said, smiling proudly because of my knowledge, even tho average people know at least 2 languages.

"L/n do not get on my nerves." He slowly said, pausing after every word. I am surprised I wasnt already on his nerves.

"Mehmehmeh, dont get on my nerves" I mocked him scrunching my nose and using my hand as a puppet.