It was late as I made my way down for a night in the dungeons. My robe swaying behind me with each stride I took. My platinum blonde hair was tied up with a couple of loose strands hugging the sides of my rosy cheeks.
I was dreading this so so much.
I wonder what he is going to make me do for him. Clean. Organise. Maybe even Mark papers. I hope it isn't cleaning or scrubbing because I didn't want to get my robes all dirty.
Soon I reached the big door which led into the potions classroom.
The dungeons which the room lay was much colder then in the main parts of the castle. In the winter you can even see your breath. If you was there alone it can be quite creepy especially with all the pickled animals in floating glass jars which were presented around the walls on different shelves.
Should i knock or just walk in. I stood there for a few minutes contemplating about what I should do. I eventually decided to knock because I didn't want the grumpy bat to start shouting on the first night.
I heard footsteps approach the door, it then flung open and there he stood. The ill-tempered Potions Professor. He was towering over me like I was nothing even though he was only a few inches taller then me.
"Miss Malfoy how lovely to see you" he growled sarcastically. I followed him into the room and I felt a shiver run down my spine as It was pretty cold.
"You will address me by either Sir or professor"Snape expressed turning on his heel to look at me. His eyes trailing my body lightly for half a second.
"Yes Professor" I Said studying his features carefully.
"So what do you want me to do then" I stated rolling my eyes at him. He stared intently.
"You will be cleaning the cauldrons" he Snarled pointing his long slender fingers to them. I nodded and began to plod my way over to the table which held around a dozen Cauldrons.
I decided that I didn't want my robe getting all mucky so I just took it off leaving just my tight shirt and my skirt visible. I noticed Snapes gaze slowly turn to me as he was sitting on his desk. As soon as he locked eyes with me, he snapped his eyes back to his work.
'I guess he was checking how far I've gotten with the cleaning.'
Some time had passed And I only had one or two Cauldrons left. I looked over to where Snape was sitting, he was engrossed in his work. "Professor, just curious What are you doing" I questioned. "To what is that your concern Miss Malfoy, stop being nosey and get on with your work. Now" he demanded.
I rolled my eyes and got back to what I was set. I noticed my eyes going back to where Snape was sat. His Hair was black and went to his shoulders, his hair framed his face, his eyes were cold, black Onyx.
'In all honestly I like the colours of his eyes.' I said to myself. The moonlight was pouring in through the window behind him and projected onto Snapes face. 'He looked attractive. Ew no what am I thinking I cursed to myself. This is Severus Snape We are talking about.'
I then heard A Sigh of disapproval from Snape.
"What" i looked at him "You might as well of just said those things straight to my face" Snape said with Humor in his voice.
'Shit.'
Shit indeed.
"I don't know if you can Remember Miss Malfoy, but I am a master of Legilimecy" Snape Stated a slight smirk attempting to appear.
'Oh boy' A lumps formed in the back of my throat as I found it hard to spit my words out. "S - Sorry Professor" I Stammered trying to keep the thoughts from coming back.
It almost felt like That amused Snape, well it certainly looked like it as a little Smirk lingered as he carried on with his work.
I had finally finished and couldn't wait to get out of there as I was trying hard for my mind not to think inappropriate things about Snape. I mean this was the 'overgrown bat' I was talking about. I don't know why I was thinking such things about him.
"I have finished Professor, may I leave" I told him grabbing my Robe trying to avoid his eyes. "Off you go then Miss Malfoy" he said observing me and waving to the door.
As I walked I could feel his onyx eyes watching me with every step I took. I got to the door and turned back to look at Snape only to see him locking his eyes with my deep blue ones. I then nodded and quickly strolled out of the door. As it closed behind me I lent against it and said to myself.
'WHAT THE HELL CELIA.what is going on in your mind to think Severus Snape is attractive.'
But that's the thing, I couldn't stop thinking about him.