The Seer and Half-Blood Prince (Snape X Reader)

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We had just finished our breakfast when Gilderoy Lockhart gathered us in the duelling room. Right, DADA was the first class for the day, which was my least favorite class. To be honest, it would be so much better if Snape was our DADA teacher instead; I didn't even learn anything from Lockhart, the perverted not-so-handsome fraud. 

We entered the duelling room and the first thing I saw was a long rectangular duelling platform in the center of the room, it had the lunar phases imprinted onto its surface, with the full moon on the center of the platform. Of course, I was too busy admiring the platform to notice Lockhart standing on it.  

"Gather around! Gather around, everyone! Can you see me? Can you hear me? Good! Now... Professor Dumbledore has given me the permission to teach all of you how to hold your ground against anyone, especially now that the dark times lie ahead of us. But no harm will ever come to you now that I'm here to show you how it's done!" he announced while pacing on the platform.

"Oh, spare me the bullshit," I muttered under my breath. 

Ron turned towards me, "He's so full of shit,"

"I know, right?" Harry agreed. 

"Shhh... He might hear you," Hermione shushed us. 

"Now, let me introduce my assistant, Professor Snape!" Lockhart took off his black cape and let his fan girls caught it. Seriously, I didn't even understand why he had fan girls in the first place. 

Everyone turned to the other end of the platform as Snape stepped onto it with an "I didn't sign up for this" expression.

"He has agreed to help me with this short demonstration. Now, I don't want any of you youngsters to worry; you'll still have your potions master when I'm through him." Lockhart was really good at bullshitting. Well, probably the only thing he was good at. 

Snape and Lockhart drew closer to the full moon and bowed to each other before stepping away and took their own stances. 

"One... Two... Three!" Lockhart counted.

"Expelliarmus!" Snape yelled and his spell hit Lockhart dead-on. 

"Whoooooaa!" Lockhart bounced off far back to the edge of the platform. 

The crowd were laughing and cheering when I screamed "Way to go, Professor!" 

Snape noticed me and smirked. I looked at him and gave him a big smile. 

"Do you think he's alright?" Hermione was concerned.

"Who cares?" Ron responded. 

"Well done, Professor! But if I may say, it was obvious I was merely going easy on you to demonstrate an attack!" Lockhart didn't want to admit his defeat. 

"Then, Professor, it would have been wiser to teach these children how to defend one's self instead of being in the offense," Snape sassed. 

Lockhart ran out of words as Snape smirked, "An excellent suggestion, Professor." 

"Malfoy." Snape motioned Draco step on the duel platform. 

"Uhh... Potter, how about you?" Lockhart pointed at Harry.  

I raised my hand and slightly tilted my head with a smug smile across my face, "Professor, can I duel instead?" This was the perfect time for me to get my revenge.