His Half Blood Princess 2

The Hero I Love

>THIRD PERSON<
The Slytherins and Hufflepuffs suddenly entered into the classroom, and sat at their desks confusingly. Where were the teachers? Yet before they can jump into the worst or scariest conclusions, whispers can be heard behind the Potions Cabinet. The two professors then burst out of the small room, and made their way to their spots. Scarlet sat down in a chair as she watched Severus roll his eyes at her. "Well, Professor Carter?" he said in an audible whisper. She snapped her head at him and sighed exasperatedly. "I thought you were angry with me" she replied quietly with a cold voice that only made things worse. Instead of eavesdropping, students began bringing out quills and parchment. "I'll be angrier if you won't do this." he muttered while the class turned silent. "I swear, Sev, I will literally burn this school to the ground if you give me that stupid I-believe-you-but-I-can't-see-it lecture again"

Severus made her stood up and spoke: "There will be no foolish wand-waving, or silly incantations in this class... As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science of the potion making -" he was cut off by Scarlet. "However, for those of you who possess the talent, we can teach you how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses; we can tell you how to brew glory, bottle fame, and even... put a stopper in death -"

"If you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads I usually have to teach."

She rolled her eyes as he mentioned 'I' and nudged his elbow. "They're first years, Professor Snape. Don't scare them away like the bunch last year," she gritted her teeth at him then raised her voice, "But, to those of you who do not know me, please call me Professor Carter. Scarlet, if you want to. And if you haven't heard yet, this is Professor Snape. And never call him Severus if you'd like to live the rest of the school year."

Someone then gasped making both snap their heads at it. "Severus Snape?!" And what surprise to find the smallest girl in the class, smiling. "Who's Snape?" Her seatmate asked in an annoyed tone. The girl slammed her book down to her desk as though the question was the most ridiculous she has heard yet. "You haven't heard of him?! A professor of the Potter generation! Double-agent both for Headmaster Dumbledore and Death Eaters! He was apart of the war, you morons! Severus Snape is practically one of the most honored heroes at Hogwarts! Well... not in school, but um, and you said we muggleborns can be dim-witted!"

"Looks like someone has been reading their history textbook." A Hufflepuff said teasingly (but it isn't a surprise if one Hufflepuff in the school is a bit mean, though...?). "Ten points to Slytherin." Scarlet said as a smile played across her lips. Severus looked at the small witch confusingly and mostly all of the young wizards and witches gaped at him. "That is Severus Snape. What a wonderful introduction that is this year, Professor?" Scarlet told him half-jokingly, then pointed her wand at the black board to write: "Year One Potions". He snapped out of his thoughts, then turned to her with a small smirk. Rolling his eyes playfully, there was nothing else to do than proceed with their first lesson. 

. . .

While the students were already packing their bags to go to their next class, Severus sat down on the chair as Scarlet stood. He looked at her with a sign that made her laugh. "You are one popular beast, sir, and I must admit, you are better than a knight-in-shining-armour."

"Is that so, My half-blood princess?"

"I have the right to give you nicknames, but you can't!"

"Myhalfbloodprincessmyhalfbloodprincessmyhalfbloodprincessmyhalfbloodprincessmyhalfbloodprincessmyhalfbloodprincess!"