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He
forced
Hermione
to
show
Snape
her
teeth
-
she
was
doing
her
best
to
hide
them
with
her
hands
,
though
this
was
difficult
as
they
had
now
grown
down
past
her
collar
.
Pansy
Parkinson
and
the
other
Slytherin
girls
were
doubled
up
with
silent
giggles
,
pointing
at
Hermione
from
behind
Snape
's
back
.
Snape
looked
coldly
at
Hermione
,
then
said
,
"
I
see
no
difference
.
"
Hermione
let
out
a
whimper
;
her
eyes
filled
with
tears
,
she
turned
on
her
heel
and
ran
,
ran
all
the
way
up
the
corridor
and
out
of
sight
.
It
was
lucky
,
perhaps
,
that
both
Harry
and
Ron
started
shouting
at
Snape
at
the
same
time
;
lucky
their
voices
echoed
so
much
in
the
stone
corridor
,
for
in
the
confused
din
,
it
was
impossible
for
him
to
hear
exactly
what
they
were
calling
him
.
He
got
the
gist
,
however
.
"
Let
's
see
,
"
he
said
,
in
his
silkiest
voice
.
"
Fifty
points
from
Gryffindor
and
a
detention
each
for
Potter
and
Weasley
.
Now
get
inside
,
or
it
'll
be
a
week
's
worth
of
detentions
.
"
Harry
's
ears
were
ringing
.
The
injustice
of
it
made
him
want
to
curse
Snape
into
a
thousand
slimy
pieces
.
He
passed
Snape
,
walked
with
Ron
to
the
back
of
the
dungeon
,
and
slammed
his
bag
down
onto
the
table
.
Ron
was
shaking
with
anger
too
-
for
a
moment
,
it
felt
as
though
everything
was
back
to
normal
between
them
,
but
then
Ron
turned
and
sat
down
with
Dean
and
Seamus
instead
,
leaving
Harry
alone
at
his
table
.
On
the
other
side
of
the
dungeon
,
Malfoy
turned
his
back
on
Snape
and
pressed
his
badge
,
smirking
.
POTTER
STINKS
flashed
once
more
across
the
room
.
Harry
sat
there
staring
at
Snape
as
the
lesson
began
,
picturing
horrific
things
happening
to
him
...
.
If
only
he
knew
how
to
do
the
Cruciatus
Curse
...
he
'd
have
Snape
flat
on
his
back
like
that
spider
,
jerking
and
twitching
...
.
"
Antidotes
!
"
said
Snape
,
looking
around
at
them
all
,
his
cold
black
eyes
glittering
unpleasantly
.
"
You
should
all
have
prepared
your
recipes
now
.
I
want
you
to
brew
them
carefully
,
and
then
,
we
will
be
selecting
someone
on
whom
to
test
one
...
"
Snape
's
eyes
met
Harry
's
,
and
Harry
knew
what
was
coming
.
Snape
was
going
to
poison
him
.
Harry
imagined
picking
up
his
cauldron
,
and
sprinting
to
the
front
of
the
class
,
and
bringing
it
down
on
Snape
's
greasy
head
-
And
then
a
knock
on
the
dungeon
door
burst
in
on
Harry
's
thoughts
.
It
was
Colin
Creevey
;
he
edged
into
the
room
,
beaming
at
Harry
,
and
walked
up
to
Snape
's
desk
at
the
front
of
the
room
.
