2 Become 1 - Snape (complete)

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Snapes POV

Where did she come from? This Taylor girl, I looked down at her name on my list of Slytherin students. I was sat in the great hall, trying to enjoy the garbage the school called breakfast
I could not keep my eyes off her, Merlin knows why, something inside me just told me to watch her.
All I saw was a girl, about 17 to 18 years old, sat at the table chatting with the other dunderheads
There was only one thing she had that kept her apart from all the others....
She's beautiful
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Mya knew there were eyes fixed upon her and she looked towards the staff table
Making eye contact with Snape, she gave him a small smile before returning to her house mates
She showered them with attention just to keep them sweet, but even a fool could see she couldn't care less, as she answered the many questions and shyly rejected the advances of the boys.

She kept looking at him, the man with the long black greasy hair.
Something about him was.. Different, inspiring, exciting, addictive... Attractive.
She had no idea why but, she felt something, and she could not put her finger on it.

She poked at the food with her fork, and looked at her schedule for the day
Charms, Divination, Potions, and a free study period.

AKA 'meant to be in the library but actually in the dormitory wearing a face mask and generally messing about'.
She was very pleased there was no herbology, 'if I wanted to learn about plants I'd buy a book by Alan Titchmarsh' she thought to herself.

Despite not being green fingered, Mya had other talents, she was very good at charms, an excellent singer, though she refused to admit it

Confidence has never been her strong point, she might seem overly confident and somewhat arrogant at times but it's just a front she puts up to shield herself.
She feels like when she pretends to be someone else, she isn't made of glass anymore
People can't see the damage, people can't shatter her.

Snape rose from his seat at the staff table, and left the great hall.
Purposely turning to scan the Slytherin table as his robes billowed behind him
He raised an eyebrow as Her eyes met his, she held his gaze this time and raised an eyebrow in return. Snape scowled at the young witch
'Insolent brat' he thought to himself, 'an extremely beautiful insolent brat'
He barged through the doors to the great hall, taking points from nearly everyone
He passed in the doorway. 'Someone's got their thong on backwards' she thought to herself.

Later in the day, she left her second class, divination.
'Well that was an experience' she joked as he walked the corridors with Fred and George
"Professor Trelawney is a few crumbs short of the full biscuit isn't she?"
"Oh yeah, she's a bit of a nutter, but I'd rather spend a day with her than one hour with Professor Snape" one of the twins replied, she had no idea which was which
She considered making name tags.
"Which is who we have now... He's my head of house but luckily for me I haven't really encountered him yet, I hear he's a knobhead" I laughed
"You have no idea!" They warned in unison