One Cold Winter’s Night
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
9,046
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6
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One Cold Winter’s Night
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Chapter One:
One Cold Winter’s Night
It was in the mid of winter when everything just seemed to be glum, it had been snowing for hours and the castle just seemed to be getting colder and colder from the inside, well except for one person who was in a good mood.
Professor Snape was enjoying the weather; for once it marked his mood, utter unhappiness. The cold weather just seemed make his cold heart lift a bit knowing that someone or something was sharing his sorry and utter unhappiness. While he was thinking away how the weather might have some feeling someone exploded a potion and covered everyone in a blue slime. Disgruntled that someone had done this on such a good day he looked up to find that the culprit was none other than Hermione Granger.
“Miss Granger may I ask why the whole classroom, students and I are covered in blue slime? Hmmmm”
“Well Professer (rather shakely) I was adding my snake skin when it happened, I don’t know what happened really. I cut the skin they way you wanted us to, I uh I think the skin froze sir and added water to my potion?”
“20 points from Gryfindor, Miss Granger I recommend next time you be careful when you add such volatile ingredience especially on a cold day like this, you might have killed a whole classroom of students INCLUDING ME.”
“I uh yes professor.”
“Miss Granger you also will serve a detention tonight after dinner to clean up this room with no magic and unthaw all the ingrediance in my potion storage even if it takes the whole weekend. Do I make myself clear.”
“Yes Professor.”
“Class is over, everyone pack up and leave. Make sure you get the blue slime off of you and make sure you thank Miss Granger for the 10 foot page paper on why cold snake skin ruins a potion and makes it dangers, this will be due Monday.”
A bunch of groans let out knowing that their weekend was shoot thanks to Miss Know It All Granger.
Gods what an ass, she made one little mistake which really wasn’t her fault, stupid weather, Hermione thought to herself.
“Wow Hermione I never thought I would see they day that Snape would go after you like that,” Ron replied.
“Yeah it seems he really doesn’t like you, Harry said while packing up his bag.”
What Harry didn’t know was the fact that Snape did like Hermione, a lot. He thought of her every night since he started noticing her when she was in her 6th year at Hogwarts. She arrived at Hogwarts like a new woman, her hair was very long and dark brown, her hips were fuller and her waist was thin. She had a hourglass figure that most witches craved to have. When she entered the Great Hall is reaction was startling even to him. He had to run out and relieve himself in his private room. “Gods, she seemed to get to him every time she looked at him”. Snape even brought a deflating potion every time he knew she was going to be around. Now, that this was her final year Snape hoped that maybe he might be able to get her out of his head.
After scourgifiying himself of the mess that Hermione made on him he left the classroom to get some paper work done and hopefully some rest, it was going to be a long weekend, knowing this clean up and the extra work he is giving her would take up the whole weekend. “Why did he torment himself so.”
After leaving the potions class Hermione was frustrated. Ever since her 6th year Snape seemed to be meaner and meaner only to her. Yeah he was a dick before but now he was even worst. Every class he would point her out and ask her ridicules questions about subjects that they haven’t gone over, luckily for Hermione she always read ahead and a little extra just in case. It got to her every time, since she had feelings for the professor that didn’t seem to go away. Ever since her damn 4th year at the Yule Ball she noticed the Professor for who he was. A hunk. Well a mean bat of a hunk. Since then she couldn’t stop thinking about him. Well now she was probably going to spend her whole weekend with him, probably on her hands and knees. God that made her so wet. Quickly she told the boys that she wasn’t hungry and ran back to the Gryffindor Dormitories to “play with herself” as she called it. Just thinking of the Professor that way turned her on a lot.
The boys looked at her weirdly. “Where did she have to go in such a rush?” The boys did noticed her flush a bit but just thought that she was dreading being with Snape for so long. “Okay Hermione we will wait up for you after your detention is over”. Hermione didn’t even hear them.
Once Dinner was up, which was around 7 o’clock Hermione knew she needed to head toward the Dungeons to her favorite Professor to serve her detention. She arrived at his office and knocked twice at his door, there was no response but the door seemed to be unlocked. Hermione opened the door thinking maybe he left it open for her so she could get started on the mess she made hours earlier. Once she entered Hermione noticed a pensive on his desk, she looked down at its gray watery depths and saw Snape with the Dark Lord. “What is he doing with him?” She wondered. Without thinking Hermione got closer and was soon sucked into the Pensive and into Snape’s memory.
Chapter One:
One Cold Winter’s Night
It was in the mid of winter when everything just seemed to be glum, it had been snowing for hours and the castle just seemed to be getting colder and colder from the inside, well except for one person who was in a good mood.
Professor Snape was enjoying the weather; for once it marked his mood, utter unhappiness. The cold weather just seemed make his cold heart lift a bit knowing that someone or something was sharing his sorry and utter unhappiness. While he was thinking away how the weather might have some feeling someone exploded a potion and covered everyone in a blue slime. Disgruntled that someone had done this on such a good day he looked up to find that the culprit was none other than Hermione Granger.
“Miss Granger may I ask why the whole classroom, students and I are covered in blue slime? Hmmmm”
“Well Professer (rather shakely) I was adding my snake skin when it happened, I don’t know what happened really. I cut the skin they way you wanted us to, I uh I think the skin froze sir and added water to my potion?”
“20 points from Gryfindor, Miss Granger I recommend next time you be careful when you add such volatile ingredience especially on a cold day like this, you might have killed a whole classroom of students INCLUDING ME.”
“I uh yes professor.”
“Miss Granger you also will serve a detention tonight after dinner to clean up this room with no magic and unthaw all the ingrediance in my potion storage even if it takes the whole weekend. Do I make myself clear.”
“Yes Professor.”
“Class is over, everyone pack up and leave. Make sure you get the blue slime off of you and make sure you thank Miss Granger for the 10 foot page paper on why cold snake skin ruins a potion and makes it dangers, this will be due Monday.”
A bunch of groans let out knowing that their weekend was shoot thanks to Miss Know It All Granger.
Gods what an ass, she made one little mistake which really wasn’t her fault, stupid weather, Hermione thought to herself.
“Wow Hermione I never thought I would see they day that Snape would go after you like that,” Ron replied.
“Yeah it seems he really doesn’t like you, Harry said while packing up his bag.”
What Harry didn’t know was the fact that Snape did like Hermione, a lot. He thought of her every night since he started noticing her when she was in her 6th year at Hogwarts. She arrived at Hogwarts like a new woman, her hair was very long and dark brown, her hips were fuller and her waist was thin. She had a hourglass figure that most witches craved to have. When she entered the Great Hall is reaction was startling even to him. He had to run out and relieve himself in his private room. “Gods, she seemed to get to him every time she looked at him”. Snape even brought a deflating potion every time he knew she was going to be around. Now, that this was her final year Snape hoped that maybe he might be able to get her out of his head.
After scourgifiying himself of the mess that Hermione made on him he left the classroom to get some paper work done and hopefully some rest, it was going to be a long weekend, knowing this clean up and the extra work he is giving her would take up the whole weekend. “Why did he torment himself so.”
After leaving the potions class Hermione was frustrated. Ever since her 6th year Snape seemed to be meaner and meaner only to her. Yeah he was a dick before but now he was even worst. Every class he would point her out and ask her ridicules questions about subjects that they haven’t gone over, luckily for Hermione she always read ahead and a little extra just in case. It got to her every time, since she had feelings for the professor that didn’t seem to go away. Ever since her damn 4th year at the Yule Ball she noticed the Professor for who he was. A hunk. Well a mean bat of a hunk. Since then she couldn’t stop thinking about him. Well now she was probably going to spend her whole weekend with him, probably on her hands and knees. God that made her so wet. Quickly she told the boys that she wasn’t hungry and ran back to the Gryffindor Dormitories to “play with herself” as she called it. Just thinking of the Professor that way turned her on a lot.
The boys looked at her weirdly. “Where did she have to go in such a rush?” The boys did noticed her flush a bit but just thought that she was dreading being with Snape for so long. “Okay Hermione we will wait up for you after your detention is over”. Hermione didn’t even hear them.
Once Dinner was up, which was around 7 o’clock Hermione knew she needed to head toward the Dungeons to her favorite Professor to serve her detention. She arrived at his office and knocked twice at his door, there was no response but the door seemed to be unlocked. Hermione opened the door thinking maybe he left it open for her so she could get started on the mess she made hours earlier. Once she entered Hermione noticed a pensive on his desk, she looked down at its gray watery depths and saw Snape with the Dark Lord. “What is he doing with him?” She wondered. Without thinking Hermione got closer and was soon sucked into the Pensive and into Snape’s memory.