CHAPTER 2
Chapter 2
LOUISA SNAPE: Hello? (walks down to the common room) Hello?
HERMIONE: Hello? Oh, it’s you. (Hermione comes through the portrait) Louisa Snape, isn’t it? You must be dreadfully good at Potions. I’m Hermione Granger. First year.
LOUISA SNAPE: Right. You haven’t seen Fred and George, have you?
HERMIONE: at breakfast although one looks like he just hit his head. It’s terrible.
LOUISA SNAPE: Thanks Hermione. (she runs to the Great Hall and grabs George) Sorry Fred no Quidditch talk just yet. (George looks at her)
GEORGE: What?
LOUISA SNAPE: I hear you hit your head. This morning.
GEORGE: Take it you did too?
LOUISA SNAPE: Luckily, I was lying down. What happened?
GEORGE: No idea.
LOUISA SNAPE: Well we can’t talk to anyone.
GEORGE: Why? It’s Fred (looks over) real live Fred
LOUISA SNAPE: Exactly. You don’t think I want to talk to him? To my uncle? What if this IS the past we could
change things.
GEORGE: yeah or maybe it’s just an illusion. A chance for me to tell Fred that I’ll name my son after him.
LOUISA SNAPE: What? Tell him you’ll name your son after his dead uncle! Yeah great one.
GEORGE: Maybe not that harsh but I could play quidditch with him.
LOUISA SNAPE: Ok Codeword for just us?
GEORGE: Lorge.
LOUISA SNAPE: Fine.
GEORGE: Don’t act differently to how you would.
LOUISA SNAPE: Agreed and no telling anyone the future.
GEORGE: Or using our knowledge against someone.
LOUISA SNAPE: What if we see ourselves in a future body?
GEORGE: Aren’t we in our past bodies?
LOUISA SNAPE: I think so, but this is confusing.
GEORGE: If we have questions let’s ask Dumbledore together.
LOUISA SNAPE: Agreed.
GEORGE: What about our powers? You know I could get myself some OWLs Angelina would be happy.
LOUISA SNAPE: We probably only have the skills of our younger selves.
GEORGE: for once I have knowledge beyond my years!!!
LOUISA SNAPE: Yeah and I’m older than my uncle.
GEORGE: Now that’s weird. At least it’s not Dumbledore though.
FRED: Hi Loo, George you got the time-table? I left mine upstairs. (Louisa stares at him) What?
LOUISA SNAPE: I – I – I just forgot what you sounded like.
FRED: Like George of course!
LOUISA SNAPE: No, it’s different it’s…
FRED: Yeah, I’m funnier I know. But he can handle it.
CEDRIC: Hello, Fred, George. You are with us in Herbology. Professor Sprout said to meet in greenhouse three for starters, just thought I’d let you know. Hello Louisa, how was your holiday?
LOUISA SNAPE: (her voice shaking a bit) fine thanks Cedric nothing unexpected really.
HERMIONE: Excuse me I’m looking for transfiguration.
LOUISA SNAPE: Over there. Is it your first class?
HERMIONE: Yes, isn’t it exciting!
FRED: To a metamorphmagus? I doubt it.
HERMIONE: A what? Is that a joke? Or something I should study?
LOUISA SNAPE: Study. Katie! Wait a minute! (Hermione runs off to Transfiguration)
KATIE: Hi, Louisa. (she frowns)
LOUISA SNAPE: What’s first?
KATIE: Defence against the Dark Arts. I think his “holiday” will be the topic of conversation. Don’t you? But Harry
Potter at Hogwarts. Reckon that will beat it.
LOUISA SNAPE: I’m sure it will. See you guys then!
(Louisa and Katie head to Defence against the Dark Arts and George, Fred and Cedric to Herbology. Walking in the room gave such a strange sense of foreboding. It had been decorated many different times in the years that I had studied there, in fact, I had six different teachers during my time at Hogwarts. I knew that the present day me would start to get headaches and that underneath the stupid Turban that Professor Quirrell wore lay my father. I knew that I had to try, I had to attempt to act the part of a second-year student. I once said that my uncle was a great actor, I saw no reason why I couldn’t do the same.)
HERMIONE: Hello? Oh, it’s you. (Hermione comes through the portrait) Louisa Snape, isn’t it? You must be dreadfully good at Potions. I’m Hermione Granger. First year.
LOUISA SNAPE: Right. You haven’t seen Fred and George, have you?
HERMIONE: at breakfast although one looks like he just hit his head. It’s terrible.
LOUISA SNAPE: Thanks Hermione. (she runs to the Great Hall and grabs George) Sorry Fred no Quidditch talk just yet. (George looks at her)
GEORGE: What?
LOUISA SNAPE: I hear you hit your head. This morning.
GEORGE: Take it you did too?
LOUISA SNAPE: Luckily, I was lying down. What happened?
GEORGE: No idea.
LOUISA SNAPE: Well we can’t talk to anyone.
GEORGE: Why? It’s Fred (looks over) real live Fred
LOUISA SNAPE: Exactly. You don’t think I want to talk to him? To my uncle? What if this IS the past we could
change things.
GEORGE: yeah or maybe it’s just an illusion. A chance for me to tell Fred that I’ll name my son after him.
LOUISA SNAPE: What? Tell him you’ll name your son after his dead uncle! Yeah great one.
GEORGE: Maybe not that harsh but I could play quidditch with him.
LOUISA SNAPE: Ok Codeword for just us?
GEORGE: Lorge.
LOUISA SNAPE: Fine.
GEORGE: Don’t act differently to how you would.
LOUISA SNAPE: Agreed and no telling anyone the future.
GEORGE: Or using our knowledge against someone.
LOUISA SNAPE: What if we see ourselves in a future body?
GEORGE: Aren’t we in our past bodies?
LOUISA SNAPE: I think so, but this is confusing.
GEORGE: If we have questions let’s ask Dumbledore together.
LOUISA SNAPE: Agreed.
GEORGE: What about our powers? You know I could get myself some OWLs Angelina would be happy.
LOUISA SNAPE: We probably only have the skills of our younger selves.
GEORGE: for once I have knowledge beyond my years!!!
LOUISA SNAPE: Yeah and I’m older than my uncle.
GEORGE: Now that’s weird. At least it’s not Dumbledore though.
FRED: Hi Loo, George you got the time-table? I left mine upstairs. (Louisa stares at him) What?
LOUISA SNAPE: I – I – I just forgot what you sounded like.
FRED: Like George of course!
LOUISA SNAPE: No, it’s different it’s…
FRED: Yeah, I’m funnier I know. But he can handle it.
CEDRIC: Hello, Fred, George. You are with us in Herbology. Professor Sprout said to meet in greenhouse three for starters, just thought I’d let you know. Hello Louisa, how was your holiday?
LOUISA SNAPE: (her voice shaking a bit) fine thanks Cedric nothing unexpected really.
HERMIONE: Excuse me I’m looking for transfiguration.
LOUISA SNAPE: Over there. Is it your first class?
HERMIONE: Yes, isn’t it exciting!
FRED: To a metamorphmagus? I doubt it.
HERMIONE: A what? Is that a joke? Or something I should study?
LOUISA SNAPE: Study. Katie! Wait a minute! (Hermione runs off to Transfiguration)
KATIE: Hi, Louisa. (she frowns)
LOUISA SNAPE: What’s first?
KATIE: Defence against the Dark Arts. I think his “holiday” will be the topic of conversation. Don’t you? But Harry
Potter at Hogwarts. Reckon that will beat it.
LOUISA SNAPE: I’m sure it will. See you guys then!
(Louisa and Katie head to Defence against the Dark Arts and George, Fred and Cedric to Herbology. Walking in the room gave such a strange sense of foreboding. It had been decorated many different times in the years that I had studied there, in fact, I had six different teachers during my time at Hogwarts. I knew that the present day me would start to get headaches and that underneath the stupid Turban that Professor Quirrell wore lay my father. I knew that I had to try, I had to attempt to act the part of a second-year student. I once said that my uncle was a great actor, I saw no reason why I couldn’t do the same.)