You were in your potions class mixing a potion next to Neville, who was in detention. You often went to your potion class to work than anything else, your teacher didn't mind because you were quiet. Everything was fine till Neville's cauldron started to to start shaking. You knew what was going to happen, but before you could start to run... the cauldron blew up and you feel unconscious.

(two years before The Golden Trio age) You received your Hogwarts letter and had started attending when you ran into Professor Severus Snape. All was fine until you found him snooping around your house trying to find out who you were. He doesn't know that you've been there for him since his birth...

Severus Snape: one of the most despised Hogwarts Teachers; the Head of Slytherin House and The Potions Master. Rude, snarky, and generally cold-hearted, it's not a wonder why people don't like him. At least, that's what everyone says. Except perhaps you. ............................. Hey guys! Harry Potter (the entire series and movies and any other publication of any kind) doesn't belong to me. The picture on the cover doesn't belong to me either. I just write fanfictions. This is my first time going public and writing to an audience. I will attempt to write at a continuous rate, because like you, I like a good story and cannot wait for the next chapter. I will be waiting for a good amount of comments/votes/anything really to continue. And I promise: I will finish this one. Best of luck.