Author: Lilith ( [email protected] )
Word count: 100

Harry’s knuckle throbbed, red and ugly. But that didn’t matter. Rage bubbled deep in him, destructive and consuming. Sharp and taunting words still repeated themselves in his brain, maddening. Wand forgotten, he experimented clenching the fist again. Pain shot through. Fuck, but the bastard’s nose was hard. Snape touched his broken nose gingerly, pain overwhelming. He growled over blood-stained fingers, ready to cast a hex on the insufferable brat who did not deserve his attention. Did not deserve to learn what Snape had to teach, in and outside the classroom.

Harry prepared to lunge forwards again. Snape growled in anticipation.

* * *