I woke up wrapped up in a large black cloak . I slowly sat up, running the sleeping out of my eyes. I was on a couch in the Hufflepuff common room. How strange. Whoever comforted me must've somehow carried me here and left me with their cloak. I held a part of the cloak under my nose. Ugh smelled just like the mysterious person. I wrapped the cloak back around me and let the aroma wash over me. I looked at the clock on the wall. 3 p.m. Fuck. Slept through all of my classes. Oh well. Not like I'm a bad student. I'll make up the work. I got up and went up the stair case, went to my room and plopped on my bed. I tried to imagine who was the one that walked into my secret room earlier. I'd like to think it was Professor Snape, but I know that's just a fantasy. Could it have been Ethan? No, he may be tall but with his lanky figure this cloak would be oversized even on him. Speaking of the cloak, I wonder if whoever lent it to me would mind if I wore it around. It's SUPER cozy and honestly, I really like it. I think I could pull off the over sized cloak look. I got up and and changed out of my uniform. I put on a pair of high waisted jeans, a t-shirt with a muggle bands name across the chest, a grey hoodie and my Converses. I threw the oversized black cloak on top of the rest and headed down the stairs and out of the common room. As I walked through the corridors the black cape billowed behind me. Honestly, makes me feel like a fucking mad ass. I taking turn after turn through the corridors I made my way outside. Ugh fresh air. I walked the grounds day dreaming about who the hell took care of me earlier. Maybe Jaime somehow found out I had a secret room and as my best friend carried me. I don't think Jaime has the upper body strength with those scrawny arms to carry me that far though. I giggled at the thought of Jaime struggling to carry me. As I daydreamed I wasn't exactly paying attention to my surroundings. All of a sudden
*THWAAACK*
A rubber ball hit me against the head and sent me flying to the ground. I sat up quickly and huffed. I see a bunch of first years playing...kick ball? At Hogwarts? I laughed and shook my head. Must be a bunch of muggle borns.
"Sorry about that!" said a little blonde boy running towards me we fear etched across his face.
"You're fine." I reassured him as I got up and dusted my pants. "Actually, is alright if I join you guys?"
"Sure! You can be on my team." The little boy exclaimed with excitement on his face.
I giggled at his excitement. "Alright, let's kick some butt!" And with that I ran towards home base and got in line with the blonde boy and the other first years. After a few minutes I was next. We had two out already. Gotta show these kids how its done. I walk up to home base.
"Easy out!" Shouts the red headed pitcher. The rest of the kids on the field laugh.
"We want a pitcher, not a belly it her!" I started chanting from home base. The rest of my team giggled and joined in as I did a little dance on the plate. The pitcher giggled and rolled the ball my way. I locked eyes with the ball, and charged for it. I went for the kick and WHAM! I sent the ball flying. I started running. I make it to first base. The ball was still in the outfield so I kept running. Second base. Kid went to throw the ball, but dropped it. I ran, cloak billowing behind me. Third base. Ball get thrown past first. I run towards home. Half way there and the pitcher throws the ball towards me. I'm running as fast as my baby legs can run. I slide and the ball goes past way above me. I'm safe!
*THWACK*
"Home run!" I yell jumping up and down. Who's the easy out now? Not this kid! You couldn't even see that ball I kicked it so high!"
I looked around and slowly noticed that all of the faces on these kids faces are frozen in fear. What happened. I got a home run. They should be cheering. I turn around to see none other than Professor Snape with a red mark on his cheek from what I assume to be the ball that was thrown to get me out. You could feel the rage radiating from his body. Could've cut the tension with a fucking spoon it was bad.
"Now kids.....RUN!" I exclaimed and they all scattered for their lives. I go to run to save myself, but a hand pulls me back. Shit. So close.
"Why...am I not surprised you had something to do with this Miss. Laoch." The professor drawled scowling down at me
I sighed. "How much trouble am I in?"
"Another week of detention."
"Fiiiiiine." I said as I slumped. "See you tonight professor." And with that I made my way towards the castle. What I didn't notice though was the tall man eyeing my oversized cloak billowing with familiarity.
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Forbidden Love(Severus Snape Love Story)
FanfictionMacy Laoch attends the school of her dreams, Hogwarts School ff Witchcraft and Wizardry. Along with learning different spells and different ways to make potions, will she fall head over heals as well?