Bothering Snape

Saturday 11th April,

'i'm bored' i said to her

'hey, wait there' she said jumping up and rushing off, after about a minute she returned 'Here have this'

'what- what the hell is this?' i asked dubiously

'bubble wrap' she said cheerfully

'what does it do?' i asked examining it

'you pop the bubbles like this' She popped one, my eyes went wide

'Dumbledores odd stripey socks, that is awesome' 

'indeed it is' she replied

'Pop, Ha' i said as i popped them.

'it's brilliant isn't it?' 

'i want my house to be made if this' i said

'that would be amazing' Tiffany agreed

'i would go around it popping them with a spork' i said as i popped the last bubble.

'i also have a load of cardboard boxes' she said

'for what?' i asked

'i dont know, making robot's?' she said

'or rocketships'

'indeed'

'lets do it'

'how's home with Clive?' she asked

'i-it's not great' i said sadly

'oh, sorry to hear that, is that how you got that bruise?' she asked softly touching my chin

'I'd rather not talk about it' i replied

'you could always talk to snape about it' she said

'Snape? why would i talk to snape about it?' i asked

'Well, he has problems at home too, his parents are always arguing and such, you can hear them if you go to the park at night. He'll often sit at the river at midnight' she said picking up a box and a quill and drawing eyes on it,

'You recon he would talk to me about it?' i asked

'You can always try and see' she said sticking one box to another and showing me 'Box puppet's'

7.00 pm

i was walking home from Tiffany's when i walked past the park, i looked to see if i could see The Yeti, but i couldn't, i wondered over to the River, at first i thought it was deserted, but then i heard someone mumbling. i walked towards it, Snape was leaning up against a tree.

I sat down next to him

'i thought you hated me' He said giving me a sideways look

'i don't hate anyone' i said thoughtfully  'Except Clive'

'Look, i acted like an idiot'

'yes you did' i said

'i'm really sorry' he said looking down at the ground

'forgiven' i sighed and rested my head on the tree looking up at the sky, the sky was getting darker and the sun was setting.

'Can- Can i ask you something?' i said looking at him

'Depends what it is' he said looking at me

'Well i've heard some stuff, and well i need some advise' i said

'about?' he asked

'Life at home' i said, Snape went slightly pale

'What do you mean?' he asked

'Well i've heard that, well that you're parents fight, a lot'

'and it's none of your business' he shouted jumping up

'it's not like that' i said jumping up too

'It's all anyone around here talks about' he said marching off

'but i need help' I shouted after him

'Piss off' He yelled

I groaned and slid down the tree. that could have gone much better

oh toothpaste on a stick.

i've really screwed up everything

maybe i should just keep my mouth shut.