"YOU KNEW?" Sirius roared, and a flock of books immediately flew out of the nearby shelves in attack formation. Harry squeaked and ducked, Remus tried to fend them off, and Snape stood very still, like a Zen master witnessing an avalanche of a very literary nature. When Sirius emerged from the melee, Snape raised his index finger to his lips and made a very soft shushing noise.


Again, me, on the floor, holding my stomach as if I were in dire need of an appendectomy, laughing. You know, I am actually supposed to be doing my laundry, writing a termpaper and eat something for dinner, but reading keeps me occupied. Fantastic story! I am hoping for lots more Snape and Harry interaction because it makes me smile all the time.