True colours well hidden
True colours well hidden I knock on the door of the potions classroom, knowing that I was pr obably in massive trouble, why else would the grumpiest, nastiest professor want to see me. Had I not handed in my homework, had I done something to anger him. I realise the door has opened and look up to see Professor Snape glaring at me. “Miss Raven, are you just going to stand there or are you going to enter the classroom, so we can talk?” asked Professor Snape “S-sorry Professor, Why am I here?” I reply Unexpectedly My head of house grabbed my arm and pulled me into his classroom. I had never been in his classroom after hours before as of course at Hogwarts students were not allowed out of bed after hours. I looked around, of course nothing really changed, yet the room see med way darker than usual and being alone here with my Professor didn’t help the odd feeling of unease. “Would you like a drink, Miss raven” asked