Prejudiced Part 3To say the lessons were good would be both an understatement. It's not that I hated the lessons; I actually got hooked on another way to defend myself in an instant. However, Snape, to put it bluntly Was an asshole. He was harsh, cold, and seemingly unfeeling, not to mention secretive. He didn't want my parents to find out about the lessons enough to make me promise, which I did.But you'd do ANYTHING if your arm's almost torn outta its socket --Cosette MustangApril 12, 1985"I hope you realize how pathetic that block was," he hissed, looking down at the girl. She sat up, rubbing her shoulder in pain. He blinked; a block lik
Issues with Lockhart"Ah, isn't today just WONDERFUL, Severus?" Gilderoy Lockhart exclaimed, walking about too close to the edge of the Black Lake. The resident Potions Master simply scowled, the grey kitten at his heels doing the same. Lockhart, oblivious to the mutual glowers, simply walked about the lake's shore, where he was admired by several students passing by. Snape simply tried to sneak away, his search for potions ingredients not forgotten (rather, abandoned when Lockhart found him).'Uh, Sev?' The greasy-haired professor looked down at his cat. "What?"'Is it just me, or is the Pea-Brained Blondie gettin' closer to the Forbidden Forest?'Severus loo