His one "If only..."
Chapter 3
"The Morning She Hated Him"
By: Deep Shadows

Disclaimer: You know the drill. I don't own Harry Potter stuff, it's J.K. Rowling's and Just an FYI (For your information) Headmaster Dippet is from Book Two "Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets" The Chapter when The Diary pulls Harry Fifty years in the past... That Means that Dumbledore is teaching... not sure what yet. -giggle-

Author's Note: For those of you who told me Tom Riddle was not in school at this time, I am here to inform you that this was a little bit before Hagrid was expelled for the Chamber of Secrets and Tom was a Prefect. Draco said in the Second book that the last time the Chamber of Secrets had been open was when his dad was in school, which meant Tom had to be a student then as well. So HAHA I am right... He is not Voldemort yet, But he is very close.

Miranda awoke stiffly, having fallen asleep in a tight ball. She was hit by something and blearily looked up to see Bellatrix smacking her with a pillow.

"Get up. We have a game today." She yelled with excitement.

"I don't want to get up..." Miranda moaned, covering her head with a pillow.

"Fine then I won't tell you the newest gossip that I heard from Narcissa this morning." Bellatrix declared. Miranda sat up straight and looked her in the eyes.

"Tell me" She demanded getting out of bed and dressing.

"Ok, Severus, He... Has a girlfriend." Bellatrix drew out.

"WHAT!" Miranda yelled in fury. She clenched her fists and her companion noticed her discomfort.

"What's wrong?" Bella asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Nothing... Nothing at all" She spoke through gritted teeth. She dressed quickly rushing down the stairs to the common room behind her fellow beater. On one of the leather couches sat Andres Callabella, her true confidant.

"Morning, oh bright rays of sunshine. Of to win us the house cup?" He cooed, a smile on his face that was quick replaced with worry once he glimpsed the held back tears of Miranda. He raised an eyebrow and she shook her head "no".

"Bella, would you be a dear and go tell Lucius that he does not need anymore beauty rest. He won't get out of bed and I'm fed up with trying." Andres asked and Bella smirked.

"With Pleasure." She echoed as she scrambled up the boys flight of stairs. Andres was off the couch within seconds with his arms around her, she just cried briefly on his shoulder, not telling him why.

"What is it my dear friend?" He questioned. She shook her head no and then pulled back. With a quick sigh she smiled and wiped her eyes.

"Bad dreams." She spoke and he nodded in understanding. Bella came rushing back down the stairs, a near nude blonde Lucius rushing behind her.

"BELLATRIX BLACK! GIVE ME BACK MY WAND!" He yelled as she rushed up the girl's stairs and Lucius froze at the bottom.

"Come on, give it back." He growled.

"Are you awake now, Mr. sleeping beauty." She teased and he crossed his arms.

"Yes I am."

"Good. Cause your lucky Lestrange didn't wake you. He's meaner than me." She spoke as she slid down the banister with ease. Miranda watched her and chuckled.

"Show off." Lucius growled and walked back up his stairs, giving Miranda a lingering stare. He only stopped looking when Andres blocked his view.

"Ready Champ." Bella questioned, slugging Miranda in the shoulder. Miranda slugged her back and replied, "Ready when you are."

"Good, let's go get some grub." She spoke as she dragged Miranda from the common room.

Miranda sat at the Slytherin Table, casting a angry glance towards a stooping black figure near the end of the table.

He has a girlfriend, after last night, after I so left myself open... I wonder who this mystery girl is... She has got to be a fast mover cause I kissed him last night... Guys... I'll never understand them... Miranda thought and as she made this assumption Severus, the person she was angrily looking at, glanced her way. He blushed oh so slightly and turned away from her. About that time a silken white hands lay on her shoulder.

"Good Morning Dear." Lucius cooed and Miranda growled.

"Lucius, it is in your best damn interest to remove you hand from my shoulder or you will be at a disadvantage in our playing tonight." She spoke standing forcefully. Lucius backed away under her stern gaze as Headmaster Dippet looked their direction. That was when Tom showed up. Miranda cringed, under his stare, her always gave her the creeps. He walked towards her slowly and gazed into her eyes.

"I'd watch that pretty little mouth of yours, it might get you into trouble." Tom Riddle spoke to her. She glared and stood tall.

"You don't scare me Tom, that badge, that voice, none of it scares me. Remember that." She spoke as she sat back down next to Bella. She heard him growl and they headed of to sit by Severus, who looked over at her and then back to Tom who was gesturing to her and speaking angrily.

Bella spoke to her, a tremor or fear in her voice., "You shouldn't mess with him. He's up there in the hierarchy of things."

"Your point is. He acts like his is a god among mortals and somebody needs to knock him of his high horse." She stated, gulping down her orange juice.

Lestrange walked up to her and tapped her on the shoulder and she and Bellatrix Black, and the rest of the Slytherin team, headed to the pitch for more practice. Little did she notice the shadow that followed the whole team as they headed off for practice.

Deep Shadows: SO? What do you think will happen next?

I'm really trying to keep you all guessing... -sips coffee-

The Next Chapter will Be Snape's lovely morning... -snicker-

I will be trying to do these Chapters in "He said, She said" Format... Which means It will Be Miranda's POV (Point of veiw) for one Chapter, Then Severus's POV for the next. If I have to add somebody esles, they don't get their own chapter, they get to be just a unimportant add -on like James Potter's little scene in the ending of Chapter 2.

MWHAHAHA! -gulps coffee-

EckoStalker: Lay off the Coffee man... Your starting to freak me out...

Deep Shadows: I know, but it's fun.

Severus: This is horrific, you are trying to set me up with your alter-egos' mother.

Deep Shadows: I know, nifty isn't it? -reaches for cup o' joe-

EckoStalker: NO MORE COFFEE FOR YOU! BAD DEEP SHADOWS! - smacks her hand-

Deep Shadows: - points angry finger at Ecko- No touchy my coffee!

EckoStalker: No coffee for you, now tell the nice people bye.

Deep Shadows: -pouts and crosses arms- Bye

EckoStalker: -Shakes Head- Bye all Read and Reveiw