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You sat in the Potions class for first years for the second year in a row. It wasn't that you were dumb, but rather Severus Snape hated everything about you in every way. You felt the same way about him when he bullied your friend, Harry Potter. You watched as Snape passed out his recently graded test from a couple of days ago. You flinched when your test was placed in front of you. A large T was circled at the top of your parchment. You didn't understand how you managed to fail. You saw a note at the bottom of your paper:
I'll see you in this class you next year, Ms. (Last Name)
"Now," Snape said, "who can tell me what was wrong with this test?"
"You were allowed to grade it," You mumbled. Harry snickered beside you.
"Something funny, Potter?" Snape asked him, causing Harry to stop.
"N-no, Sir," Harry said quietly.
"Ms. (Last Name), maybe you can tell me what was funny enough to interrupt my class," Snape said, turning his attention to You. You shook your head.
"Perhaps you can tell me what was wrong with this test," Snape said. You stared at the test for a few seconds. You noticed one thing that changed your entire point of view on Snape.
"This was a practice test," You stated. "These questions were on the end of the year exams last year."
"Would you like to tell the class how you know that?" Snape asked, smirking at you. You smirked and stood up.
"I was held back last year," You said proudly. Some kids looked surprised or were snickering, but others like Harry and Hermione smiled at you because they already knew.
"Yes, yes," Snape said impatiently, "(Your Name)'s an idiot. Now, if she would sit down, we may actually get some work done."
You sat down and saw Harry sneak a smile at you. You smiled slightly.
"I expect all of you to pass the exam this year since you have a guide to help you," Snape said, looking at me. When he looked at my paper, I did the same. When I saw what was on it, I noticed Snape's wand hidden behind his back.
Ten points to Gryffindor, Ms. (Last Name). I look forward to seeing you in second year Potions.
I'll see you in this class you next year, Ms. (Last Name)
"Now," Snape said, "who can tell me what was wrong with this test?"
"You were allowed to grade it," You mumbled. Harry snickered beside you.
"Something funny, Potter?" Snape asked him, causing Harry to stop.
"N-no, Sir," Harry said quietly.
"Ms. (Last Name), maybe you can tell me what was funny enough to interrupt my class," Snape said, turning his attention to You. You shook your head.
"Perhaps you can tell me what was wrong with this test," Snape said. You stared at the test for a few seconds. You noticed one thing that changed your entire point of view on Snape.
"This was a practice test," You stated. "These questions were on the end of the year exams last year."
"Would you like to tell the class how you know that?" Snape asked, smirking at you. You smirked and stood up.
"I was held back last year," You said proudly. Some kids looked surprised or were snickering, but others like Harry and Hermione smiled at you because they already knew.
"Yes, yes," Snape said impatiently, "(Your Name)'s an idiot. Now, if she would sit down, we may actually get some work done."
You sat down and saw Harry sneak a smile at you. You smiled slightly.
"I expect all of you to pass the exam this year since you have a guide to help you," Snape said, looking at me. When he looked at my paper, I did the same. When I saw what was on it, I noticed Snape's wand hidden behind his back.
Ten points to Gryffindor, Ms. (Last Name). I look forward to seeing you in second year Potions.
SuperWhoLock x Oc-I'm An American p 2
EDIT: PART THREE IS OUT
So maybe letting Sherlock talk to traumatized people wasn't a good idea. As Alex talked to one of the accused murderers, she could hear Sherlock yelling. Alex wasn't as used to his almost child-like behavior like John, so she didn't know weather or not to ignore it. She chose to ignore it.
"Do you remember anything?" Alex asked the woman she had been assigned to.
"No," the woman replied quickly.
"According to Lestrade, there was sulfur in the home after the murder," Alex stated. "Was there any sulfur there beforehand?"
"No," the woman replied.
Alex leaned in closer to the woman, a calm
Sherlock x Reader The Childish Adult (SPOILERS)
You sat in Sherlock's flat, watching Doctor Who on your laptop. Sherlock had forbidden you to use the television after a certain...incident that involved Doctor Who. You sighed as you recalled the memory...
Insert Cool Flashback Affects
You were watching The Angels Take Manhattan for the first time, curled up in a ball as you watched Rory and Amy get ready to enter the TARDIS at the end of the episode. You watched Rory inspect a grave before suddenly being zapped away by a Weeping Angel.
"No!" you cried out as you fell out of the chair. "Rorykins, come back!"
Ninjago Cole x Reader
School is so mean to me. If someone could show me how to do a description like you do for art, I will write them a fanfiction of any fandom I am actually somewhat familiar with. ON WITH THE STORY!
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You ran through the Bounty, screaming for Sensei.
"Don't let Cole kill me, Sensei!" You shouted.
"Give me back my cake!" Cole shouted, almost caught up to you. You gripped the plate of chocolate cake Zane had made. You and Cole always fought for the cake when he made it, making everyone avoid you
I'm Bored - Damon x Reader
You were curled up in a chair while Damon sat on the couch, reading one of the old diaries Elena and Stefan had found.
"I'm bored," You complained.
"Don't care," Damon replied, not looking up.
"But Dameykins..." You whined.
"Don't ever call me that again," Damon said, looking up at you.
"Do you wanna play Truth or Dare?" I asked.
"No."
"Scrabble?"
"No."
"Mario Kart?"
"WOULD YOU SHUT UP?" Damon yelled, making you jump. Damon had yelled at people plenty of times, but he never yelled at you.
"Sorry" You whispered, putting on your jacket.
"(Y/N), I'm sorry," Damon said, standing up and putting down the diary.
"Did I do
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