The rivalry of two houses

Young James and young Snape

Rated mature for some future chapters. I do not own Harry Potter or anything associated with it other than this fan fic. I don't own anything and no characters. Please enjoy what you read and post a review. Thank you and please enjoy! ^-^

Chapter 1

James Potter was laughing with his friends and planed the next big prank for Snape. He walked around to his next class, which had the person in subject. The Slytherin's were mostly always paired together for classes and games, which made it easy for James and the others to do those games.

Walking into the room, Snape had been cleaning his table before James had pushed him into the table, knocking over a bunch of vials. Snap turned behind him to see the man who had done it, snickering with Black, Remus, and Peter. As he glared at them he began to feel a breeze, when he looked down he found that his wet shirts and robes were beginning to burn away.

"Poor Severus, your robes are becoming nothing. Maybe you should watch your step next time." James pointed towards the now visible body. It was so small and pale. It fit the boy almost too well. Looking up and down the skin that showed, he turned away blushing. Black looked down at the boy with holes in his clothes and smirked.

"You should watch yourself. You just might be dog food." Following James, they all sat at their tables in potions, setting there table up.

Snape still looked at his clothes and the mess they made him do. Tears were never found on his face, which made James even madder at the boy. He could never show any emotion towards James or the others, besides Black, but that was just anger.

He began to clean his table and fix his clothes. The teacher began his lesson and moved on with the class, not really noticing the small mess in the back; she knew very well that Snape had it under control.

"James, before you leave, help Mr. Snape over here, with the library duties, as you had helped him earlier with his potions." The teacher walked away and he glared at her.

"Oh James, this has to suck for you!" Peter said, looking about the room, looking more like his ratty self.

"Yes, I agree with Peter here. What do you think you will have to do?" Remus leaned against a table, calm and peaceful.

"I don't know, but I hope the little homo doesn't try anything with me." James looked back at the waited boy and smirked in his mind. Staring back, but now at the floor, he could have sworn he had a smile received from him.

"James, be careful, he might bite." Black laughed, whispering that in his ear. "We'll see you later I hope." As they all left James they bumped into Lucius, he too was just now leaving. They almost had a fight right then and there, but did not bother because of the teacher. Leaving the two alone, both sides obviously going different ways.

"Shall we go then Potter? You are making me late with your gawking." Snape's black orbs kept on him with of course, no emotion.

"Well, it's your fault for being in the way. You started it you fool." It was pissing him off, those eyes. Those stupid emotionless eyes; they showed him nothing. "Can we just get this done and over with? I have things I need to do."

"Fine, This way-"

"I know where it is Snape. I've been there quit a few times." James followed Snape despite the arguing.

James no matter what could never faze the black eyed boy. No matter what he did or said, nothing would change that stone's expression that was always on him. Did he really have a crush on me? Does he still? It was just wrong for him to treat him this way. He wanted Snape so bad... Wait what? I don't like blokes! What the hell?

Snape turned around and stared at James, rolling his eyes. "Potter, are you going to cooperate with me, or shall I force you to follow me?"

"I'll follow you, you damn fool. And I do not need to be forced about. Now, come on." If he wasn't mad enough at himself he probably would have noticed the smile on Snape's face, but he didn't and he lead the way instead.

I cannot be thinking of a bloody bloke! That's wrong on so many levels… On the other hand, no! Stop right there James Potter, you are forbidden to think about him anymore! You hear me? Now show him who is boss. James stepped into the library, letting the door hit the boy in the face who followed.

"Are you done now Potter? I would very much like to get things done. You and your stupid brooding… You're just like Black, always prancing on about pride. The world would be better off without him, if I do say so myself…" Snape had to stop himself, of they almost slip up. In truth, he did not want the 'evil' Potter gone; he actually loved Potter's company without the morons around him.

Staring at the taller man, he had another blank expression on his face. How could he not help to show him this side, if he showed the other, he would be made fun of. "Now then, let's start by putting the books away." Trying to distract himself, he looked away before anything slipped up.

I do hope he would stop, brooding about while looking at my ass; it's getting kind of old. He felt a good size of his clothes being grabbed and pulled in towards the dark haired Adonis. He had a shoked look on his face and a gaped mouth.

"Finally, something other than that stupid cold look you give." James closed in and brushed his lips against Snapes.