Life is a Strange Thing Indeed
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Diagon Alley
Life is a Strange Thing Indeed
Disclaimer: I don’t own any Harry Potter characters. Sure wish I did though. This story is for fun only.
Summary: It’s been 6 years since Hermione Granger has seen her friends from Hogwarts or even set foot in England. Suddenly she finds herself being called back home by the one person who she tried so hard in vain to run away from and forget. Will her past feelings interfere with her sense of duty? Read and find out.
Chapter 10- Diagon Alley
The week flew by for Hermione. She had managed to avoid Severus except at meals. Her days were spent showing Sam around and the two of them walking through the gardens talking. On Friday morning at breakfast Severus approached her.
“Miss Granger, I will meet you this evening at 5 in the main hall.” Severus said.
“That will be fine Severus.” Hermione replied as she poured her a cup of coffee.
Severus could tell she was nervous about having to spend the night alone with him. Inside he was already forming a plan to win her back.
‘I couldn’t have asked for a better opportunity than this to get her back. Her being nervous just make this all the more enjoyable.’ he thought as he ate his breakfast and watched Hermione talk with Sam.
After breakfast Sam and Hermione returned to her rooms so they could do a bit more research on the plan.
“I meant what I said the other night. I don’t trust him. Especially where you are concerned.” Sam said as he opened a book in front of him.
“Sam, you’re just being paranoid. Albus trusts Severus and so do I. I’ll be fine.” Hermione sighed as she sat beside him.
“You may trust him but I don’t. I just don’t want to see you hurt is all Hermione. I care about you and I don’t want to lose you.” Sam said as he took her hand in his.
Hermione smiled and leaned over and kissed him sweetly. Sam gathered her tightly into his arms and kissed her back. Hermione melted into his strong embrace.
‘He’s a really good kisser. But not as good as Severus. What the hell am I doing! I’m kissing Sam and thinking about Severus. How am I going to get through tonight when Severus and I are alone?’ she thought as she pulled away.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asked.
“Nothing Sam. I just think we should try and get some work done before I leave. That’s all.” Hermione answered.
The day flew by. Sam and Hermione had lunch in her chambers. The pair had made some headway in research. At 3:30 Hermione realized she had to get ready.
“Sam, I think you had better go. It’s 3:30 and I still have to get a shower and pack my over night bag.” Hermione said.
“Okay. Please, please be careful in London. And do watch yourself around Severus. Promise?” Sam asked.
“I promise Sam. I’ll be extra careful tonight.” Hermione said as she kissed him and walked him to the door.
Sam said good bye and headed for his rooms. Hermione quickly packed her bag then headed for the bath room. She stood under the hot jets of water. The cascading water easing some of the tension she felt away.
She stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her body and entered her bedroom. She sat at her vanity and began brushing her hair. As she stared at her reflection her mind began to wander. She suddenly found herself think about the future.
She tried to picture herself married with Sam and having a family. No matter how hard she tried she just couldn’t picture herself with Sam as his wife. But she could easily picture herself as Mrs. Severus Snape.
She could see him and her with one or two children. They would have his hair, her facial features and both of their tempers. She smiled as the picture left her mind. She quickly got dressed, grabbed her traveling cloak, grabbed her bag and headed to meet Severus.
Severus was waiting in the main hall when he saw her walk up.
“Good evening Hermione.” Severus said.
“Good evening Severus. Are you ready?” Hermione asked.
“Yes. Shall we?” Severus said as he extended his arm to her.
Hermione placed her arm in his and the pair walked over the grounds toward the gates. Once free of the school they apparated to Diagon Alley.
“Should we get our room for the night first?” Hermione asked.
“I believe that is a good idea.” Severus answered.
“Ahh. Severus, why Miss Hermione. It’s good to see you again. How can I help you?” Tom, the inn keeper greeted.
“Hello Tom. We will need a room for the night.” Severus answered.
“With one bed or two?” Tom asked.
“One King-size bed if you have one.” Hermione answered.
“We have one. It’s room 136. Second floor at the end of the hall on the right.” Tom said as he handed Severus the key.
“Thanks Tom.” Hermione said.
Severus led Hermione upstairs. They found their room and entered. The room had a King size bed that looked rather inviting, a spacious bathroom, and a nice view of London. Hermione pulled her bag out of her pocket, enlarged it and sat it near the vanity. She watched as Severus did the same.
“So, do you want to get dinner first or go shopping first?” Severus asked.
“Let’s get the shopping done and over with. Then we can get something to eat.” Hermione answered.
Severus nodded. They left their room and headed to Diagon Alley. Hermione looked around and smiled softly. Diagon Alley hadn’t changed. Severus took her arm and steered her toward the Apocrathy.
Severus went to look around while Hermione gathered everything she need for the power stripping potion. Severus wandered around the shop, looking at the different ingredients, the latest potions books and the newest equipment.
Hermione got what she needed, paid for them and went to get Severus.
“You have everything?” he asked.
“Yes, I just need to get the things for Harry, Remus and Sam.” she answered.
They quickly gathered the books for Harry, the sweets for Remus and the magazine for Sam, then headed back to the inn. Hermione put her purchases in her bag then faced Severus.
“How about dinner?” he asked.
“Sure. I wonder what they are serving downstairs.” Hermione replied.
“I was thinking more along the lines of going out to London for dinner.” Severus said.
“Oh? Well, let me just freshen up first.” Hermione said in surprise.
Severus took the opportunity to do a few spells on himself while she was in the bathroom. He took off his outer robes, transfigured his shirt from white to an emerald green and transfigured his trousers into a pair of black jeans. He Then pulled his hair back into a low pony tail. He had just finished as Hermione emerged from the bathroom.
Hermione froze at the sight before her. She had almost forgotten to breath when she caught sight of the wizard before her. He looked handsome. Severus saw that Hermione had the same idea. She had transfigured her robes into a beautiful black dress.
“You look stunning my dear.” he said as he kissed her hand.
“And you look dashing. You know, emerald green really does look good on you.” she said as he placed her arm in his.
Severus and Hermione left the Leaky Cauldron and began walking amongst the people on the busy London street. Severus hailed a cab and handed the address to the driver. What Hermione didn’t know, was that Severus had already made arrangements at a restaurant. He hoped she would like it.
“Where are we going?” Hermione asked.
“You’ll see.” Severus answered slyly.
A few minutes later they stopped in front of the restaurant.
“Moonlight Den? I’ve heard this is the best restaurant in London!” Hermione exclaimed as he helped her out of the cab and paid the driver.
“I know. I like the finer things in life Hermione. Now, let’s go inside.” Severus said with a smile as he steered her inside.
The head waiter led them to a table for two tucked away in a corner. Severus pulled out her chair for her before sitting across from her. Hermione was shocked.
‘He did this for me? Maybe he has changed a little after all.’ she thought as she read over the menu.
After placing their orders the two began to talk.
“Why are you doing this Severus?” Hermione asked as she sipped her wine.
“Always straight to the point. I’m doing this because I want to Hermione. As I told you before. I’m not making the same mistakes. I do love you and I’m not giving you up to anyone.” Severus answered.
“You do know that Sam feels the same way. He doesn’t trust you.” Hermione said.
“As I do not trust him. I hear he asked you to go to New York with him.” Severus replied.
“Yes. I haven’t given him an answer yet. I simply said I would consider it.” she said.
“You would not be happy.” he said.
They fell silent as their dinner arrived. They ate in a comfortable silence, both watching the other through hooded eyes. Severus knew that Hermione was his future. She was destined to become his wife. He had known ever since they began working together for the Order her 7th year.
“Severus, why have you never married?” She asked.
“I had given up that dream when I joined the Death Eaters. The same goes with one day having children. But that changed when Albus put us together your 7th year.” he answered.
“What do you mean?” she questioned.
“Once we started working together I knew that you and I were meant to be together. I wanted you to be my wife, but of course I fucked up royally and pushed you away. My feelings have not changed. I still want you as my wife one day.” he answered.
Hermione sat there stunned. She had no idea he had felt that strongly about that. She too had dreams of becoming his wife that final year, but when he had pushed her away, those dreams died. Now, 6 years later she found herself resurrecting those dreams.
After dessert they paid the check and stepped out into the cool fall air. Severus pulled them into a nearby alley. He faced Hermione, gently cupped her face in his hands and kissed her ever so softly.
Hermione immediately melted against him as the kiss wore on. She was so caught up in the kiss she didn’t even notice they were no longer in the alley but their room at the inn.
T.B.C
Disclaimer: I don’t own any Harry Potter characters. Sure wish I did though. This story is for fun only.
Summary: It’s been 6 years since Hermione Granger has seen her friends from Hogwarts or even set foot in England. Suddenly she finds herself being called back home by the one person who she tried so hard in vain to run away from and forget. Will her past feelings interfere with her sense of duty? Read and find out.
Chapter 10- Diagon Alley
The week flew by for Hermione. She had managed to avoid Severus except at meals. Her days were spent showing Sam around and the two of them walking through the gardens talking. On Friday morning at breakfast Severus approached her.
“Miss Granger, I will meet you this evening at 5 in the main hall.” Severus said.
“That will be fine Severus.” Hermione replied as she poured her a cup of coffee.
Severus could tell she was nervous about having to spend the night alone with him. Inside he was already forming a plan to win her back.
‘I couldn’t have asked for a better opportunity than this to get her back. Her being nervous just make this all the more enjoyable.’ he thought as he ate his breakfast and watched Hermione talk with Sam.
After breakfast Sam and Hermione returned to her rooms so they could do a bit more research on the plan.
“I meant what I said the other night. I don’t trust him. Especially where you are concerned.” Sam said as he opened a book in front of him.
“Sam, you’re just being paranoid. Albus trusts Severus and so do I. I’ll be fine.” Hermione sighed as she sat beside him.
“You may trust him but I don’t. I just don’t want to see you hurt is all Hermione. I care about you and I don’t want to lose you.” Sam said as he took her hand in his.
Hermione smiled and leaned over and kissed him sweetly. Sam gathered her tightly into his arms and kissed her back. Hermione melted into his strong embrace.
‘He’s a really good kisser. But not as good as Severus. What the hell am I doing! I’m kissing Sam and thinking about Severus. How am I going to get through tonight when Severus and I are alone?’ she thought as she pulled away.
“What’s wrong?” Sam asked.
“Nothing Sam. I just think we should try and get some work done before I leave. That’s all.” Hermione answered.
The day flew by. Sam and Hermione had lunch in her chambers. The pair had made some headway in research. At 3:30 Hermione realized she had to get ready.
“Sam, I think you had better go. It’s 3:30 and I still have to get a shower and pack my over night bag.” Hermione said.
“Okay. Please, please be careful in London. And do watch yourself around Severus. Promise?” Sam asked.
“I promise Sam. I’ll be extra careful tonight.” Hermione said as she kissed him and walked him to the door.
Sam said good bye and headed for his rooms. Hermione quickly packed her bag then headed for the bath room. She stood under the hot jets of water. The cascading water easing some of the tension she felt away.
She stepped out of the shower, wrapped a towel around her body and entered her bedroom. She sat at her vanity and began brushing her hair. As she stared at her reflection her mind began to wander. She suddenly found herself think about the future.
She tried to picture herself married with Sam and having a family. No matter how hard she tried she just couldn’t picture herself with Sam as his wife. But she could easily picture herself as Mrs. Severus Snape.
She could see him and her with one or two children. They would have his hair, her facial features and both of their tempers. She smiled as the picture left her mind. She quickly got dressed, grabbed her traveling cloak, grabbed her bag and headed to meet Severus.
Severus was waiting in the main hall when he saw her walk up.
“Good evening Hermione.” Severus said.
“Good evening Severus. Are you ready?” Hermione asked.
“Yes. Shall we?” Severus said as he extended his arm to her.
Hermione placed her arm in his and the pair walked over the grounds toward the gates. Once free of the school they apparated to Diagon Alley.
“Should we get our room for the night first?” Hermione asked.
“I believe that is a good idea.” Severus answered.
“Ahh. Severus, why Miss Hermione. It’s good to see you again. How can I help you?” Tom, the inn keeper greeted.
“Hello Tom. We will need a room for the night.” Severus answered.
“With one bed or two?” Tom asked.
“One King-size bed if you have one.” Hermione answered.
“We have one. It’s room 136. Second floor at the end of the hall on the right.” Tom said as he handed Severus the key.
“Thanks Tom.” Hermione said.
Severus led Hermione upstairs. They found their room and entered. The room had a King size bed that looked rather inviting, a spacious bathroom, and a nice view of London. Hermione pulled her bag out of her pocket, enlarged it and sat it near the vanity. She watched as Severus did the same.
“So, do you want to get dinner first or go shopping first?” Severus asked.
“Let’s get the shopping done and over with. Then we can get something to eat.” Hermione answered.
Severus nodded. They left their room and headed to Diagon Alley. Hermione looked around and smiled softly. Diagon Alley hadn’t changed. Severus took her arm and steered her toward the Apocrathy.
Severus went to look around while Hermione gathered everything she need for the power stripping potion. Severus wandered around the shop, looking at the different ingredients, the latest potions books and the newest equipment.
Hermione got what she needed, paid for them and went to get Severus.
“You have everything?” he asked.
“Yes, I just need to get the things for Harry, Remus and Sam.” she answered.
They quickly gathered the books for Harry, the sweets for Remus and the magazine for Sam, then headed back to the inn. Hermione put her purchases in her bag then faced Severus.
“How about dinner?” he asked.
“Sure. I wonder what they are serving downstairs.” Hermione replied.
“I was thinking more along the lines of going out to London for dinner.” Severus said.
“Oh? Well, let me just freshen up first.” Hermione said in surprise.
Severus took the opportunity to do a few spells on himself while she was in the bathroom. He took off his outer robes, transfigured his shirt from white to an emerald green and transfigured his trousers into a pair of black jeans. He Then pulled his hair back into a low pony tail. He had just finished as Hermione emerged from the bathroom.
Hermione froze at the sight before her. She had almost forgotten to breath when she caught sight of the wizard before her. He looked handsome. Severus saw that Hermione had the same idea. She had transfigured her robes into a beautiful black dress.
“You look stunning my dear.” he said as he kissed her hand.
“And you look dashing. You know, emerald green really does look good on you.” she said as he placed her arm in his.
Severus and Hermione left the Leaky Cauldron and began walking amongst the people on the busy London street. Severus hailed a cab and handed the address to the driver. What Hermione didn’t know, was that Severus had already made arrangements at a restaurant. He hoped she would like it.
“Where are we going?” Hermione asked.
“You’ll see.” Severus answered slyly.
A few minutes later they stopped in front of the restaurant.
“Moonlight Den? I’ve heard this is the best restaurant in London!” Hermione exclaimed as he helped her out of the cab and paid the driver.
“I know. I like the finer things in life Hermione. Now, let’s go inside.” Severus said with a smile as he steered her inside.
The head waiter led them to a table for two tucked away in a corner. Severus pulled out her chair for her before sitting across from her. Hermione was shocked.
‘He did this for me? Maybe he has changed a little after all.’ she thought as she read over the menu.
After placing their orders the two began to talk.
“Why are you doing this Severus?” Hermione asked as she sipped her wine.
“Always straight to the point. I’m doing this because I want to Hermione. As I told you before. I’m not making the same mistakes. I do love you and I’m not giving you up to anyone.” Severus answered.
“You do know that Sam feels the same way. He doesn’t trust you.” Hermione said.
“As I do not trust him. I hear he asked you to go to New York with him.” Severus replied.
“Yes. I haven’t given him an answer yet. I simply said I would consider it.” she said.
“You would not be happy.” he said.
They fell silent as their dinner arrived. They ate in a comfortable silence, both watching the other through hooded eyes. Severus knew that Hermione was his future. She was destined to become his wife. He had known ever since they began working together for the Order her 7th year.
“Severus, why have you never married?” She asked.
“I had given up that dream when I joined the Death Eaters. The same goes with one day having children. But that changed when Albus put us together your 7th year.” he answered.
“What do you mean?” she questioned.
“Once we started working together I knew that you and I were meant to be together. I wanted you to be my wife, but of course I fucked up royally and pushed you away. My feelings have not changed. I still want you as my wife one day.” he answered.
Hermione sat there stunned. She had no idea he had felt that strongly about that. She too had dreams of becoming his wife that final year, but when he had pushed her away, those dreams died. Now, 6 years later she found herself resurrecting those dreams.
After dessert they paid the check and stepped out into the cool fall air. Severus pulled them into a nearby alley. He faced Hermione, gently cupped her face in his hands and kissed her ever so softly.
Hermione immediately melted against him as the kiss wore on. She was so caught up in the kiss she didn’t even notice they were no longer in the alley but their room at the inn.
T.B.C