Chapter 2
As time slowly ticked on by, Harry knew that his bladder wouldn't be able to hold off for much longer... Why was it when needing to go to the bathroom, or completely starving that time would drag on SO slowly?! It was as if the universe was against him right now or something, all he had to do was go to the bathroom, but Snape wouldn't let him... Why was Snape always so tough and strict on him? More so than with anyone else, so it seemed... He never understood that, why Snape would always be harder on him than anyone else, it was very annoying for him, because he felt like Snape had it in for him, but then again what had Harry ever done to deserve the kind of treatment that Snape had been giving him? He had no idea.... One day he'd find out why, but for right now those thoughts were useless, since the only thought he had was on his full bladder wanting to be released. Even with set out work, Harry couldn't concentrate, his mind was racing about how he'd be able to get to the bathroom on time once the class was over with, and he also couldn't help the glaring eyes of Snape on him every now and again... Clearly he had noticed that he wasn't really getting involved with work like he normally would be...
With a gentle sigh coming from him, Harry continued to bounce his leg up and down as he tried to concentrate on just the work that was in front of him, and thankfully for him, he managed to slightly focus on the work, not as much as normal, but enough for him to slightly forget about the full feeling in his bladder. It wasn't until everyone started to pack up their books that he was snapped right back to reality, and the full feeling felt way worse than what it had before.... He really had to focus hard on not letting his bladder release while he sat there. Harry watched as others around him started to pack up their belongings and stand up, and Harry stayed sat, his leg still bouncing as he was beyond desperate to go to the bathroom now...
"I expect a 4000 word paper on my desk next class about the potion we have learnt about today, and why it's important, no exceptions!" Snape called out to the class as he watched everyone pack up, but a certain someone hadn't moved at all... He continued to watch as the others slowly started to make their way out of the classroom, and Snape narrowed his eyes as he stared at Harry. "Potter, unless you want your next class to give you a detention for being late, then I suggest you start moving." Snape said. He could see the slight concern and worry in the others eyes as he glanced up at him, and he wondered what on earth the problem was with him. "Did you hear me?" Snape asked.
"Y-Yes, Y-Yes, I heard you...." Harry managed to stutter out as he breathed out. "I-I'm going....." Harry said as he very slowly started to pack his stuff away, keeping hold of his bladder as best as he could. Once everything was put away, he groaned to himself slightly as he gripped onto the desk with his hands as he slowly dragged himself up, but that's when it happened. "O-Oh no, O-Oh no." Harry panicked as his bladder couldn't hold off anymore, and released on it's own. Harry quickly glanced down as a full force stream started to flow out into his boxers and pants, and he groaned gently as he let it happen, feeling the wetness go down his legs and quickly forming a puddle on the floor around him... He couldn't have helped it... His bladder had been screaming at him to go.... Part way through, Harry had gained control of his bladder again, but at this point was there any point in just holding onto it now? Harry sighed as he pushed on his bladder, letting the rest of the stream out as he slight relieved look washed over his face.
"Potter! What in the world?!" Snape snapped as he had watched what had happened with Harry, seeing the puddle that had formed on the floor, and he quickly grabbed his wand out, waving it slightly as some paper towels appeared on the floor to help soak up the liquid. "I-I couldn't help it... I-I really had to go.... Y-You wouldn't let me go....." Harry said out in a sort of upset/ panicked state, and Snape sighed out deeply as he slowly walked closer to the other. "Next time use the bathroom before you come to my class...." Snape mumbled out to him, before he rubbed his temples slightly. "Come into my office, I'm sure walking around the halls in wet pants won't make this situation any better." Snape mumbled out as he let the paper towels sit on the floor by Harry's feet, he'd take care of that once Harry was all cleaned up and whatnot.
Harry frowned deeply, but nodded his head gently. "S-Sorry...." He stuttered out sadly as he slowly started to move, wincing as he felt his soaked and cold pants brush against his skin, it felt gross.... He slowly managed to waddle himself into Snape's office, and once there, he slowly took off the soaked pants, his soaked boxers still on. Snape came in a moment later, waving his wand as he magicked up some spare clothes for Harry to wear. "These will have to do for now, you might want to think about going to the bathroom to clean up before you get to your next class, Potter. I'll send a note to your next teacher, so you won't get a detention, but, don't let it happen again." Snape said, before he left so that Harry could fully change into the new boxers and pants provided.