"Hartford Riddle, come with me" Severus firm voice was quiet but still somehow powerful enough to be heard over Potter. "It's my class" Potter began to start a new rant. "And he is my house! Therefore I will be in charge of his punishment" Snape growled dangerously, even Potter moved back a few steps back from the powerful potions master. "It wasn't his fault, Professor" Hermione tried."Be quiet, Miss Riddle"But Sir"That's enough, Mr. Malfoy. Riddle, follow me, now."Harry caught sight of Weasel, Potter's triumphant faces, whilst Potter Snr's face was pinched in anger as he was unable punish the snake himself. Harry walked numbly in Professor Snape's wake as he strode toward the castle, he knew he was trouble, but at least his uncle saved him from whatever Potter would bring on him.