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Chapter ten: Voices
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"I have to help Lockhart with Fan mail for detention" Harry groans

"I have to help Filch with whatever he makes me do" Ron complains

"I get to help Snape with cleaning up the potions room" I say smiling

"You say it like it's a good thing" Ron tells me

"It is" I say "he tells me stories about him and Aunt Lily, he also helps me with my homework after we're done everything" I explain

"See, if you're a good student and don't complain about detention that you deserve you get it easier" Hermione tells the boys then looks at me "not that you deserve it Lily" I smile

"Oh, I also chose to help him out instead of doing detention like you two losers" I smirk up at them

"What!?" They ask me but I start to skip down the hall

"Bye boys" I yell as I start to run down to the dungeons. I see the Potions room and the door close, I burst in "hello Professor Snape" I exclaim happily, I close the door and grab a broom, I start to sweep the floor

"Hello Miss. Evans?" He says "what's with the happy mood?" He asks me

"I have amazing Friends, an amazing Cousin, not so amazing parents and brother, I have amazing teachers, (except Lockhart, he's a pedophile) life is amazing, I'm happy" I sigh and start to hum and happy toon

"How was your day Professor?" I ask him sweeping up the dirt and disposing it in the garbage

"Like every other day" he tells me, I smile

"What's it like to be a teacher" I ask him and I stack books in proper stacks

"Tough" I look over at the dark haired teacher who is watching me "are you okay Lily?" He ask me

"I'm amazing" I reassure the potions teacher "when I was little I wanted to be an actress but now I want to be a singer or a teacher here at Hogwarts" I told

"That's interesting. what would you want to teach?" He starts to mark papers

"Defence Against the Dark Arts" I sort out all the ingredients for the potions

"Complete opposite of your Aunt" He snorts, I giggle

"I was excited about DADA but Lockhart is horrible teacher, my head still hurts from the Pixies" I tell

"Pixies?" Snape asks slightly concerned

"Cornish Pixies" I explain

"You shouldn't be learning about them" he tells me with furrows brows

"Exactly!" I put down the glass bottles "I try telling my friends that but they don't listen" I complain

"Your quite bright for you age" he said

"Thank you sir" I give him a closed mouth smile.

I continue to clean for a few more hour, I start to hum

"Come, come to me" I hear a someone say

"What was that?" I ask look around "did you say something Sir?" I ask Snape who looks confused

"I didn't say anything" he answers me

"Didn't you hear it?" I ask him

"Are you feeling alright?" He asks me, he walks up to me and places his cold hand on my forehead

"Yeah" I sigh "I'm Fine" I answer him, I relax at his touch, I feel a fatherly touch from him

"Maybe you should go lay down" he tells me, I shake my head

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