James/Snape
rated PG-13
A quick drabble for Christinecgb.
'Cos she's cool.
I hate him.
I hate his smug grins, the way he behaves like he owns these halls and everyone within. I hate his friends. I hate the way his cloak billows as he moves. I hate the way he laughs, and the way the world laughs with him.
James Potter.
Overrated, overbearing prat.
I hate him, and I don't even get the satisfaction of being hated in return. Instead, I get his tolerating eyes, his fumbling, unwanted kisses.
I hate him. I don't kiss him;
I send him back to his Mudblood girlfriend, and I laugh as he walks away.
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