The Magic In You (Hogwarts x Fem Reader) [Discontinued]

Chapter 10: Potions Class

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I didn't remember anything from last night, but I do remember that I woke in a cold sweat. I fed (S/n) as I quickly left already changed and ready to start my classes.

I met up with Harry and Ron who said they just got on Mr. Filch's bad side. I rolled my eyes and we continued to talk about classes. It was extremely annoying when people would whisper about Harry and me.

I get why they would talk about Harry since he is "The Boy Who Lived", but why whisper about me? I mean I get it I'm the daughter of the potions master. Though people gossip about me being adopted which I dismissed the fact forcefully. Snape is my father and I am not adopted, yes I look different from him, but I do have some (A/n: Or (very) few) of his features. Though I wonder who my mother was and what she looked like...

I mainly had Herbology, History of Charms, Charms, and Transfiguration though it was the hardest class so far.

"I want you to each try to make your match turn into a needle, but it won't be easy so I suggest you begin now." She then demonstrated it right in front of us and we began working. I practiced this many times during the previous month so after only 2 tries I managed to make my match look like a needle!

"Well done Miss Snape." She congratulated me and gave me 5 points to Slytherin. (A/n: Damn reader already helping out your house eeyyy)

Hermione also came close as well and she was awarded 3 house points as for her trying and practicing.

Professor Quirrell wasn't really that great in teaching DADA, he would always stutter and sometimes look like a fool, I felt sorry for him a bit.

After some time it was Friday and I was ecstatic since today was my first potion class with my father! People asked me for advice and I would always respond with," Just don't look like an idiot and do what he tells you. Unless you want to serve detention and lose house points, especially for Gryffindor."

My seat was two seats next to Harry and we had a little talk about our favorite charms. I quickly sat down realizing that class was about to begin. I almost jumped out of my seat when the door was roughly slammed open.

"There will be no foolish wand-waving or silly incantations in this class." He informed the class, going over to his desk and turning to look at us," As such, I don't expect many of you to appreciate the subtle science and exact art of this potion-making."

"However for those select few," he glanced at me before continuing his speech to us first years," who possess the predisposition... I can teach how to bewitch the mind and ensnare the senses." He crossed his arms looking straight at us with his dark eyes.

"I can tell you how to bottle fame, brew glory and even put a stopper.... in death." I looked at Malfoy who was smiling at my father, I smiled as well admiring my father's speech until," Then again maybe some of you have come to Hogwarts in possession of abilities so formidable that you feel confident enough, to not pay attention." He raised his voice, in the end, looking at Harry.

My smile faded and was replaced with a small frown, Hermione had to nudge Harry for him to look up, putting down his quill.

"Mr. Potter, our... new... celebrity" He walked next to the pillar," Tell me what would I get if I added the powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood." He questioned, I knew the answer so my hand immediately went up, but then I realized what he was doing. He was going to embarrass and mock Harry in front of the whole classroom! So I quickly put my hand down knowing he wouldn't call on me.