Harry appeared to close in on the potions master, his height not exactly an advantage, but the look on Snape's face was somewhat torn between hatred and confusion. What if the two of them would be stuck like this forever? Hell, the real Harry might be tempted to go throw himself off the Astronamy tower, or go annoy some angry Acromantula. Anything but stay in Snape's body for Merlin knew how long.
"Mister Potter, it would be wise for you not to damage my body in any way, shape or form." The words were definately Snape's, but slipping out of Harry's mouth, they sounded almost comical.
"Then what do you propose to do about this?" The taller of the two asked, tone of voice cruel and gritty.
"I propse you go about teaching like normal, and I go about finding a damn antidote. As my professor, you'll have to write me a note to skip classes and access to the restricted section of the library"
Draco stood outside, his ear to the gap between door and frame, a confused look on his face. Since when did Potter have any power over Snape? The older man scared the living daylights out of anyone who stood against him, let alone a student. And it wasn't as if Potter and Snape were in a decent Student Teacher relationship to begin with. And.. Did Harry just call Severus 'Mr.Potter'?
"Yes, sir" Snape replied snottily, frowning over his hooked nose. Oh, how they'd regret this. But.. Then again, being a professor might have its advantages.. Staff room conversations, information from Dumbledore, torturing kids he hates and doing more or less anything he liked...
Harry's face contorted into a grim look of thoughtfulness. He'd just figured what that mind in Snape's body had been concieving; and Snape didn't like the idea of being unable to do any of the things he was so used to.
"Now, boy, dont you dare think of doing anything stupid, or I'll boil you in blood when I'm back to myself. In the meanwhile, I will sleep in your room, and you will sleep in mine, so we dont arouse suspicions.." Potter's voice was full of gravity and it seemed that Snape would have no argument in the matter.
"Whatever you say, Sir" Severus' mouth moved, and now Draco's eyes were wide.
What the hell was going on? Potter suddenly scared Snape, or Snape was playing with Potter's head. Some messed up game between the two.. Draco really didn't think he wanted to know what this was all about, but his mind was too inquisitive not to find out what was going on...
"You've got divination next class, then the rest of the day is free. Run along, Sir"
Seemed that Harry was enjoying this too much already, and Snape in Harry's body could do nothing but growl in protest.
"Wait..." The potions master called as 'Harry' reached the door and Draco scrambled around the corner to avoid getting caught.
"What?" The man trapped in Harry's body hissed.
"I want my wand, and I'm sure you want yours.."
Draco heard the door open and a moody looking Harry Potter emerged.
"Having a domestic with Severus, are we?" He asked, a light sarcastic tone about him
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