Snape's class sucked, there wasn't any other way to put it. He loved putting Harry and Draco together for projects, mostly because Potter sucked at potions and Draco was top of the class. Snape sent them out for new ingredients just hoping for a reason to give them detention. He was given it on a silver platter as the two boys were found surrounded by a pile of potions ingredients,
"Detention, both of you, my classroom at 7 sharp, don't be late. Now clean this mess up right away, or I'll take house points too,"
the two grudgingly started
"yes sir,"
they replied, starting the work in silence, the boys spat some insults as they parted ways. At dinner Harry complained to Hermione and Ron and out his predicament,
"Well, perhaps if you didnt fight like cats and dogs this wouldn't have happened,"
Hermione replied unhelpfully,
"But Hermione he's a right git, and it's not always Harry's fault, Malfoy starts a lot of shit too!"
Ron supplied helpfully. Harry sighed,
"Well that wont help me now, will it? I'm off to detention, I really dont wanna be late and get in more trouble, bye Mione, see ya Ron, wish me luck,"
he flashed them a cheeky grin and walked out of the great hall down towards the dungeons. When he reached the potions classroom he found Draco waiting outside,
"Where's Snape?"
He asked, Draco shrugged,
"Not sure, the door's locked and no one answered when I knocked,"
Harry shook his head,
"Alohamora,"
the door gave a click and he shoved it open,
"Coming Malfoy?"
He glared at Harry but followed. There was a note on Snape's desk and two glasses of a clear liquid,
"Congratulations, you've learned something since first year. Drink the glasses, one each. I've already locked the door behind you, you have two hours, I'll come get what's left of you then. What the bloody hell is Snape playing at?"
Drack asked, Harry checked the door,
"Locked, what do we do now?"
Draco picked up a glass,
"We drink?"
Harry picked up the second one and eyed it warily,
"Scared, Potter?"
"You wish,"
Harry and Draco downed the potions simultaneously. They felt something run through them but couldn't pinpoint what it was. Then Draco realized that another note appeared,
"If you're reading this then you've both drank the liquid, I'm sure you feel it working and would like to know what it is? Have fun with your veritaserum -Snape bloody hell he's brilliant,"
Harry look at him like he was crazy,
"Why the fuck is he brilliant? This is terrible,"
Draco smirked,
"Well, you see Potter, I can ask you anything I want, and you can't lie, you have to tell me the truth, I'll start easy, what's your full name?"
Harry gritted his teeth, he tried to fight the potion but it was no use,
"Harry James Potter, what's yours?"
Two could play this game, Harry thought,
"Draco Lucius Malfoy, what is your favorite subject?"
