Severus Rogue

This story is told from Albus' pov. This idea had been kicking around in my mind for a couple days. Setting, the Potters' chajio, chakula cha jioni table. When? The summer of Albus' first mwaka at Hogwarts.

Lily was stting the meza, jedwali while I was fighting with James. It was hard to tell what we were fighting over at this point. Probably Quidditch.
Finally, Dad was angry enough to leave the letter he was uandishi and pull us apart. Mum always ametoa maoni on how James and I looked just like Dad.
I could see Dad's scar, on his forehead. At school, I had heard some strange stories about it. Every time I tried asking about...

"YOU STUPID MUDBLOOD!" Draco screamed. "How dare wewe humiliate me?!?"
They were in front of the Potions classroom, everyone had left, even Snape. The candlelight from the chandeliers, was the only available light.
Hermione didn't even flinch as the spit from the disgraceful mouth in front of her. She tried to keep her cool, which really isn't that hard for her.
"Malfoy, I dont think a simple slap between enemies is that humliating. wewe decided to accept it, wewe arse." She spat. 
Draco glared at her with his gray-blue eyes. 'That stupid mudblood, how dare she say that to me?'
As Draco's large hand...

When i that he had died I cried so hard.

I started spinning, This had to be a joke Sirius can't be dead.The tears were running down my face almost like a mini river.I screamed and Bellatrix laughed. My voice didn't even sound like my own.

Harry ran and I screamed for him to stop. his face was red and full of hatred unlike his normal laughing face. Those green eyes were daggers. Was he going to lose control?

My moyo went out to him but i wanted her dead to. So I sprinted after Harry to the enterance hall of the ministry. "I killed Sirius Black, Dead he is and I was the one who made this happen"...

Ok so first of all I want to address the argument of ‘the relationship was too forced au rushed’.

It was a coming of age adventure series where romance was a highlight every now and again to onyesha Harry's development and capacity to love. The purpose of the romance was never to overshadow the journey and conflicts that Harry had to face. And for those who read the vitabu the way Jo had intended, understood that. We accepted the limits of her romance segments. She showed plenty for those of us that didn't want romance to be the central focus anyway. We wouldn't be steadfast supporters if we...

The World is flat!
    Well, I know wewe swali my sanity, now. Obviously, the world is round and that’s a proven fact, from the moment Galileo stepped out of his ship. And now, there’s a swali again. Is the World really round? I hate that word, really. The word which gives rise to a lot of maswali and seeks for explanations.
    ‘Imagination is zaidi important than knowledge,’ alisema a wise man once. And, it’s true. Well, wewe need not be aware of the complications of four-dimensional space fabric to accept this theory. What all wewe need to...

Guaranteed to get wewe a tarehe with some some kittens and a bottle of Veritaserum.

1. Offer her flies. Tell her they're good with ketchup.

2. Ask her if she's related to Trevor.

3. Follow close behind her all day, making clip-clopping noises with your tongue.

4. Ask her if she's met the handsome new divination teacher.

5. Tell her that Cornelius fudge only hired her to scare small children.

6. Dye all her clothes black.

7. ...when she acts horrified, say wewe were only trying to help her, and that "black is the new pink."

8. Send her upendo notes, signing them as if they were from Cornelius Fudge.

9. Perpetually...