First, it is different, and second, thinks as Severus Snape Hermine hatte solange an diesem Trank gearbeitet. Stundenlange Vorbereitung und Suche nach der richtigen Zusammenstellung in der Bibliothek - naja, dort verbrachte sie ja auch so schon genügend Zeit, wie Harry und Ron immer zu sagen pflegen.
Sie hoffte wirklich, das sie alle Zutaten richtig abgemischt und punktgenau gebraut hatte (OH GOTT, waren es nicht doch _zwei_ Nieswurz statt eine??), als sie auf Professor Snape´s Schreibtisch zuging.
"Auf ein Wort, Sir?" began sie. "Miss Granger, was kann ich denn noch für sie und ihren scheinbar unstillbaren Wissensdurst - oder sollte ich vielleicht besser sagen Besserwisserdurst tun?" fragte Severus Snape mit einer hochgezogenen Augenbraue. Hermine schluckte, bevor she continued. "I wanted to ask her if this drink is brewed correctly - Sir." Severus looked into the kettle, and then asked, "Would it perhaps be kind enough to explain to me what kind of drink is so I can tell you my opinion!" and then quickly disappear into my room .. Severus thought.
"Wait, do I have to first make the potion ready." Hermione took from her bag a water-filled pipette and returned to the boiler. "Two drops of water must be added to the drink is ready," Hermione said and gave the said two drops of water in the boiler.
"It seems to me no drink to be they have already gone through in my teaching, or Miss Granger? "" N-No, Sir, I have found the recipe at random and made some improvements, "she said.
came in just that second life in the boiler, there were drifting soft, white clouds out and formed a dense screening, so that you no longer look into the boiler could. Then something went quiet>> PLOPP>> and it materialized a birthday cake with burning candles sooo many (note the author: I write here now _extra_ not the number of candles forth some respect for age, Bitt 'schon * lol *) it popped again, and suddenly hovered over the boiler is a small, colorful fireworks, which ended after a few seconds in a glittering "Happy Birthday, Professor Snape."
Hermione looked spellbound in the face of her magic potion teacher and was hoping for some visual feedback from heaven, _egal_ WHATSOEVER! Severus swept the confetti scraps from the shoulder and said
"Miss Granger, they might be kind enough to vacate their boiler now from my desk?"
Hermione's heart gave a startled dropouts, they reached up again and said, "Of course sir, right away." Disappointment was not the right word for their feelings at this moment, it was just so much more and they fit all at once. She sighed softly. Professor Snape had risen in the meantime and approached from behind Hermione, without which they would have noticed it until now. Suddenly she felt two hands laid gently on her shoulder and turned around. "Hermione, they know what exactly they as brewed at all? This so-called form-shaping illusion potion is one of the heaviest drinker in our guild. And I will tell here what and woe, I hear they have gossiped-I myself am at a test failed, as I should, as brew a potion.
"you," asked Hermione in disbelief.
"Yes, I do. Instead of a "Happy Easter" lettering was for me a "Happy Oyster (n. Oyster = Oyster).
Hermione had to smile now. "But, Miss Granger, they really do not have to take the trouble to research the correct number of candles on the cake, and I do not even know where they got this information. I hate this hoopla, every year the same thing and always It is a compulsion. I am just contrary to a specific day of the year people get to my house to organize something to eat and every year I have to listen again and again, I am now older and find out for myself Now the first "ailments" plague "He screwed up in this sentence really disgusted right eyebrow.
"And the worst are then the "good intentioned" gifts with which I can anfagen anything. You know, Hermione is well-meant the exact opposite of good, I always like to say.
Now, back to the point they asked me for my opinion. 50 points for Gryffindor "smear soaped" but not for but for the most perfect work "
" Per .. perfect, Sir? "Hermione looked blankly up at Professor Snape." However, this is exactly he said. How long did it? Two weeks ago, I guess? About as long as I've used it, "
" No, sir. Not quite a week. Six days to be exact. "
Now it was Professor Snape surprised to look at Hermione.
"In Merlin, Miss Granger let it be said, I notice it when someone tries to take my place in the teachers 'College' And then he did something that Hermione had never seen in her teacher-he laughed! Severus Snape laughed heartily and said something more serious: "But soon, they have as much as I still know one hours change and I want to Merlin I just can not pull Minerva's anger, because I held it a nice day. still, Miss Granger, "
leaving behind a grin Severus Snape, a totally happy and jittery Hermione Granger and quite insecure and bewildered Minerva McGonnagal, which long wondered why Hermione and Severus put a behavior on the day as Albus Dumbledore, if he had bought fresh lemon drops from Hogsmeade ...
"Strange ..." Minerva murmured still, as she went after work on the way to their rooms.
My father has now comment for three months no child support paid more. My mother has the extra time set up so that he has the money to her and she told me, because he has paid much less or much too late and more often then yes I would have starved to death several times. 
