Flash Backs Which Made Snape Jelly Jelly

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Sharvee's POV

I checked the time. It was 6:13 pm, almost time for tea. I wished that Miss Maya would hurry up, but she probably had some work to do. She always had work to do. I probably had tried to meet up with her in the past but she must've denied it, saying she had work to do.

I miss those times when I could just miss a lecture to go and see her and we'd bitch about literally anything. The other teachers. The girls who were literal dumbasses. Dumb people in general. We both teamed up just so that the other wouldn't suffer in dumb people's company. I could remember the time when we had a lot of work to do on Republic Day. The memory brought a smile to my face.

*(probably) bad grammar, not in a good mental state and constantly changing tenses.*
It was a cold day in January. And it was also the 26th, the Republic Day and shit. And it was so fucking cold I was thinking of not going, since it was just the parade which I was too ADHD to take part in, and the announcing of the House Cup, in which my house had won so many times that it wasn't even exciting anymore. Then there was the house magazine. We won a fair few times there too, but sometimes the other houses beat us. Who cares though, anyway. I just do a thing or two for my contribution to the Cup. But my school felt more like a home, even more than Hogwarts. I'd taken leave from school for a week or so, so I could have a little time with my people here.

I quickly walked to my school in a saddened state, thinking that I'd go into the old classroom I go to when I don't wanna attend a lecture or something, or just when I feel down or I just can't get a particular Professor out of my head. But all by myself and when no one was looking.

I would like to have Miss Maya's company, I thought. But she always participates in being the person who announces everything and awards the trophy, so we won't see each other that much. She would want to risk it but she's still a teacher, and I don't want her risking her job just because I'm sad.

I quickly arrive into the school area, getting inside immediately and avoiding the guards' eyes. That guy's a creep. Anyways, I go into the training grounds, stand into the section that resembles my house, Bose.

I was tired from all the walking, but look for any signs of teachers stalking me. With being an intelligent idiot and rebel, you have no idea what could hit you.

I could see Miss Maya fluttering around, helping everyone and being exhausted in general. I take this as an opportunity, and slip away to the school building, leaving my backpack with one of my friends. I walk quickly, not wanting anyone to catch me.

When I'm just around the corner, I find the principal walking down the opposite side of the stairs. I quickly turn around and decide that maybe taking the long route isn't a bad idea after all. I have no intentions of upsetting that woman.

As I'm running up the stairs, I find my thoughts wandering back again to Professor Snape. I wonder what he's doing, when he's having a break from not being all the time in extra classes with me? I sigh. Probably just being his normal self, still (fortunately and unfortunately) not realising how madly I'm in love with him. The fortunate part is that I'm still on reasonable terms with him. And the unfortunate part is that I want sell it to him badly. I roll my eyes. How is that even possible? Him liking me? Ha. There's a higher possibility of me being the Mister of Magic.

I go up a few more steps and turn around to go to the classroom. I walk inside without bothering to knock since I'm the only one who comes here, not counting the occasional visits of Miss Maya because she only comes here to find me.

Was I wrong about no one else being in here? Oh yes, definitely. I regret doing that as a pair of hands clasp around my mouth as I hear the door getting closed behind me.

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