Always Had A Thing For Bad Boys [A Draco Malfoy Love Story]

Always Had A Thing For Bad Boys [A Draco Malfoy Love Story] (8)

quick little note.  if u have read my weasley twins book you will notice that i'm only on like chapter 5.  srry bout that.  It's hard to right to books at once that invovle the same characters.sometimes I forget something or put info from my other book in this book and its just so confusing.  Okay so I will get you all caught up on the Weasley twins so sorry if the next chapter isn't posted in a while.  Although I do update like everyday so you guys have nothing to worry about.  Okay hope u enjoy the chapter!  Is Snape really her dad???????????? you'll find out

Chapter Eight:

**Sam's POV**

Was he really my Dad?  I mean, he was the only teacher who really looked like me.  But that doesn't explain why he hates me so much.  He's probably not.  Then again....

"Sam! Hello?" Harry asked.  Harry was walking me down to dinner.  He had to practically drag me down there.  And I'm not joking.  If his arm wasn't pulling me along I would have just stayed in the hallway. Standing there in my train of thought about Snape my supposed dad.

"Yeah sorry just thinking." I said.  I deliberatly didn't tell Harry about the whole Snape issue.  It was strange enough as it is.  I sighed.  We finally got the the dining area. 

"Please.  I don't want to go.  Those people are not my friends.  Especially Malfoy" I whispered.

"Sam you have to be brave.  Don't let them walk all over you" Harry said before leaving.  I took in a deep breath.  Don't let them walk all over me.  Don't let them walk all over me.  I need to be brave.  Don't let them walk all over me.

"Aw did Potter have to give you a pep talk?  That's so sweet!  Almost as sweet as the Creamed corn we are having for dinner tonight" Malfoy said in an obviously fake happy voice.

I ignored him.  Don't let them walk all over you.  Don't let them walk all over you.  I sat down.  And guess what I sat on?  Yes a chair. But also a very large amount of....you guessed it.  Creamed Corn. 

Damn they walked all over me.

Everyone at the Slytherin table burst into laughing.  I kept my head down.  But out of the corner of my eye I could see Snape's head turn towards this direction.  Was he really my dad?  Snape?  The king of evil??  My Dad????

"What's so funny?" Snape snapped.

"Nothing Professor" Malfoy said.

"Right Johnson" Malfoy shot me a quick glare.

"Right.  Nothing's funny Professor." I sat with my eyes looking down.  My eyes hadn't moved from that very spot.

Snape's eyes narrowed.  He looked at everyone.  Studying their facial expressions. Most of them were trying not to laugh.  Me?  I was trying not to cry.

"My office Draco.  Now" Snape said sterningly.

"But Professor" Malfoy argued.

"Sir he didn't do anything" I blurted out before my brain knew what I was saying.

"Stand up then" Snape said coldly.

"Sir?" I asked.

"Stand.  Up" Snape said. I didn't want to.  It would expose my Creamed Corned butt.

I slowly stood up.  The Slytherin's burst into laughing.

"So what your saying is, is that you just decided to put food onto your chair and then sit in it?" Snape snapped.

"No sir" I said.

"Malfoy.  Johnson.  In my office.  NOW" Snape bellowed so the entire hall could hear.  I was grateful when he face me towards the crowd instead of away from it.  He grabbed both of us by the collar and started pulling. Snape dragged us towards his office.  I knew this place too well by now.