[KingCrowley]

"Rictusempra..." Harry muttered under his breath as he sat beneath an old oak in the Hogwarts courtyard. He was muttering because he knew he wasn't allowed to practice that spell. It was a spell designed to slash the skin of any witch, wizard or Muggle. He'd tried it on Draco Malfoy in the bathroom. Severus Snape had caught him, healed Draco and forbid him from ever speaking that spell again.

With Dumbledore currently ignoring him, and Severus teaching him to 'discipline his mind' Snape had pretty much become his ....handler of sorts. He felt like he couldn't sneeze without Snape knowing about it these days.

"Sectusempra!" Harry chanted a little louder, watching the spell shoot off and smash a rock to pieces. If rocks could bleed, it would be oozing buckets right now.

"I hope Snape doesn't catch me out here....I can't handle another..." he blushed and cleared his throat a bit. "....discipline session."


"Well, well, well. Potter chanting a forbidden spell? Won't Professor Snape be an angry Daddy..." Draco sneered to himself from the distance. The bleach blonde haired boy turned on his heel and ran to Professor Snape's office, banging the door down first hand. "Professor! I've just seen Potter out in the courtyard, practicing that forbidden spell he used on me in the bathroom!" he blurted out.


"Come on, come on Harry, you can do this." The sixteen year old muttered to himself, standing with his wand protruded from his hand. "Sectusempra!" he cried out, though not too loudly.