A Letter to Hermione
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
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12
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8,403
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St Mungos
Letter to Hermione.
Disclaimer: I own nothing recognizable, this chapters musical inspiration came from Joan Jett and The Blackhearts, the song is called Little liar and is a fabulous song.
“Harry, Severus what's going on?” she asked as she saw them glaring at each other.
Harry shifted uncomfortably and ran a hand through his messy black hair “Ron's been in accident”
Hermione paled “Oh goodness is he alright? what happened?”
“Calm down, he was being harassed in a bar by the paparazzi, splinched his right arm and some of his left leg off while trying to apparate drunk, hes currently in St Mungos having them reattached....”
“I've got to go to him, has Molly been told? Oh where is my bag?” She ran to the hallway grabbed her bag and cloak then ran back into Severus's study, “Severus I'll be back later to finish my notes, do you mind if I floo from here? or would you rather I used the main fire in the lounge?” babbled Hermione looking flustered.
Severus said nothing but just waved a pale hand towards the fire, after giving Harry a pointed look, he went and sat behind his desk and began to shuffle through some of the papers that had been piled high in his in box.
“Umm, there's something else you need to know Hermione” said Harry catching her arm just before she threw the floo powder into the fire.
She frowned at him “Well hurry up and spit it out Harry I haven't got all day”.
“I don't know how to say this, but I'm just going to go ahead and say it, the Aurors who filled out the reports say that he was...well he was with another woman” he blurted out.
Hermione smiled “Bless you Harry, Ron told me that he was taking his managers niece out to dinner just to be nice because she was a big fan of his, he didn't say it was tonight though or maybe he did, I've been really distracted lately what with my latest research and all” she reached up and gave him a hug “See you there?” and when Harry nodded she turned to the fire, threw the powder in, called out “St Mungos hospital” and vanished into the green flames.
“I swear to Merlin I am going to kill Ron even if Hermione doesn't, Severus” he nodded his respects to the older man and followed Hermione to St Mungos via floo.
Severus massaged his temples to ward off the headache that was threatening to strike and sighed there was no way he could send his letter now, not when Hermione was obviously in love with Ron. But what if she breaks up with him, then the way would be free for you, a little voice inside his head whispered to him.
Severus sneered to himself why would she want me when she could have her pick of the male wizarding elite, that insistent little voice in his head refused to stay silent on the subject by reminding him that it was his name she called out in her sleep, deciding that he was far to sober for this conversation and it was too early for him to open the bottle of Ogden’s finest firewater that was currently stashed in his desk, he stood up and headed to his potions lab to see if brewing potions can take his mind off the problem in hand.
Hermione strode purposefully through the reception at the hospital, when she reached the front desk she asked politely where Mr Weasley was being treated, a smug Welcome-witch told her that only immediate family had access to the famous Quidditch star's room.
Feeling her temper rising she bit her tongue and took a deep breath “I can assure you that I am most definitely allowed in his rooms, because Mr Weasley is my boyfriend”.
The Welcome-witch gave her a bored look and pointed a plump finger towards the lobby where there was a large crowd of female Chudley Cannon fans with get well soon Ron and we love you Ron banners “Well Mr Weasley certainly gets around doesn't he?” she sneered “So why don't you take a seat with all his other girlfriends before I call security and have you removed, okay?”.
Hermione's magic crackled in anger “Listen you jumped up little secretary, I am Hermione Granger and if you don't tell me which room Mr Weasley is in right now, you are going to be extremely sorry, have I made myself clear?”
The welcome-witch paled “He's in a private room on floor four Miss Granger” she said only just managing not to stammer.
“Thank you” Hermione turned on her heel and marched over to the elevator to take her to the floor for spell damage.
“Hermione wait” Harry shouted running up to the lift, but just missed catching her as the lift doors closed shut “Damn it!” he said jabbing the call button irately.
After being shown which room was being occupied by Ron she knocked on the door and entered “Hey you, how are you feeling?” she asked a pale looking Ron, before giving him a gentle kiss on the lips.
“Mione, I am so glad to see you , I'm feeling loads better the mediwitch says I can go home tomorrow” he said shuffling backwards on the bed so he could sit up.
“What happened Ron? Harry said you splinched yourself while trying to apparate away from the paparazzi” was it her imagination or did Ron look nervous.
“That's it really, I was having dinner with my managers niece, I told you about it last week, remember?” when Hermione nodded he continued, “So there I was having dinner, I go to the toilet when all of a sudden the Paparazzi burst in and start taking pictures, I decided to apparate out of there and ended up splinching myself in the process”.
“Oh you poor thing, that must have been terrible, can I do anything to make you feel better?”.
Ron waggled his eyebrows suggestively “You could always crawl in here with me and give me some of that bookworm loving”.
“Don't be disgusting! besides what if somebody walked in you know that the hospital doors can't be locked in case of emergencies, I meant can I get you any sweets from the gift shop upstairs?”
He grinned “Sure baby get me anything, you know what I like. Oh and can you see if they have a copy of Quidditch monthly as there's an article on the new Firebolt, Phoenix 500 it's called and it's ten times faster than Harry's old Firebolt”.
Hermione rolled her eyes at him in amusement but agreed to get the magazine anyway and left the room.
Ron snuggled back under the covers feeling mighty pleased with himself, for having got away with the whole dinner fiasco, when the door was abruptly opened and Harry walked in with a face like thunder “Harry mate, good to see you, you've just missed Mione, she's just nipped upstairs to get me some goo-” he started to say before Harry interrupted him.
“Does Hermione know the truth about your dining companion?” he demanded closing the door behind him.
“Mione knows that I was having dinner with my managers niece”
“Does she know that the managers niece is Lavender Brown and you were caught in the toilets with your pants round your ankles with that two bit whore?, I presume not because you're sat there thinking you're some kind of Gods gift to women with your bits still intact. You make me sick!.”
“What business is it of yours Harry?, I never asked you for your opinion and quite frankly you can stick your self righteous attitude up your arse because I don't give a damn what you or anybody else thinks, besides what Hermione doesn't know won't hurt her and she's never going to know.” said Ron who was turning a bright shade of red.
Harry gave him a sneer that even Severus would be proud of “Are you so sure about that?” he said throwing him a newspaper with the headline which said 'RON WEASLEY IN SEX SCANDAL' “Well done WonWon! the Daily Prophet has published a special edition in honor of you, Molly must be so proud” giving Ron a filthy look as he left, Harry went to find Hermione.
A/N: Hope you like the chapter, we will find out Hermione's reaction in the next chapter.
Please review and feed my poor starving plot bunnies.
Much love
Her Royal Goddess Xx
Disclaimer: I own nothing recognizable, this chapters musical inspiration came from Joan Jett and The Blackhearts, the song is called Little liar and is a fabulous song.
“Harry, Severus what's going on?” she asked as she saw them glaring at each other.
Harry shifted uncomfortably and ran a hand through his messy black hair “Ron's been in accident”
Hermione paled “Oh goodness is he alright? what happened?”
“Calm down, he was being harassed in a bar by the paparazzi, splinched his right arm and some of his left leg off while trying to apparate drunk, hes currently in St Mungos having them reattached....”
“I've got to go to him, has Molly been told? Oh where is my bag?” She ran to the hallway grabbed her bag and cloak then ran back into Severus's study, “Severus I'll be back later to finish my notes, do you mind if I floo from here? or would you rather I used the main fire in the lounge?” babbled Hermione looking flustered.
Severus said nothing but just waved a pale hand towards the fire, after giving Harry a pointed look, he went and sat behind his desk and began to shuffle through some of the papers that had been piled high in his in box.
“Umm, there's something else you need to know Hermione” said Harry catching her arm just before she threw the floo powder into the fire.
She frowned at him “Well hurry up and spit it out Harry I haven't got all day”.
“I don't know how to say this, but I'm just going to go ahead and say it, the Aurors who filled out the reports say that he was...well he was with another woman” he blurted out.
Hermione smiled “Bless you Harry, Ron told me that he was taking his managers niece out to dinner just to be nice because she was a big fan of his, he didn't say it was tonight though or maybe he did, I've been really distracted lately what with my latest research and all” she reached up and gave him a hug “See you there?” and when Harry nodded she turned to the fire, threw the powder in, called out “St Mungos hospital” and vanished into the green flames.
“I swear to Merlin I am going to kill Ron even if Hermione doesn't, Severus” he nodded his respects to the older man and followed Hermione to St Mungos via floo.
Severus massaged his temples to ward off the headache that was threatening to strike and sighed there was no way he could send his letter now, not when Hermione was obviously in love with Ron. But what if she breaks up with him, then the way would be free for you, a little voice inside his head whispered to him.
Severus sneered to himself why would she want me when she could have her pick of the male wizarding elite, that insistent little voice in his head refused to stay silent on the subject by reminding him that it was his name she called out in her sleep, deciding that he was far to sober for this conversation and it was too early for him to open the bottle of Ogden’s finest firewater that was currently stashed in his desk, he stood up and headed to his potions lab to see if brewing potions can take his mind off the problem in hand.
Hermione strode purposefully through the reception at the hospital, when she reached the front desk she asked politely where Mr Weasley was being treated, a smug Welcome-witch told her that only immediate family had access to the famous Quidditch star's room.
Feeling her temper rising she bit her tongue and took a deep breath “I can assure you that I am most definitely allowed in his rooms, because Mr Weasley is my boyfriend”.
The Welcome-witch gave her a bored look and pointed a plump finger towards the lobby where there was a large crowd of female Chudley Cannon fans with get well soon Ron and we love you Ron banners “Well Mr Weasley certainly gets around doesn't he?” she sneered “So why don't you take a seat with all his other girlfriends before I call security and have you removed, okay?”.
Hermione's magic crackled in anger “Listen you jumped up little secretary, I am Hermione Granger and if you don't tell me which room Mr Weasley is in right now, you are going to be extremely sorry, have I made myself clear?”
The welcome-witch paled “He's in a private room on floor four Miss Granger” she said only just managing not to stammer.
“Thank you” Hermione turned on her heel and marched over to the elevator to take her to the floor for spell damage.
“Hermione wait” Harry shouted running up to the lift, but just missed catching her as the lift doors closed shut “Damn it!” he said jabbing the call button irately.
After being shown which room was being occupied by Ron she knocked on the door and entered “Hey you, how are you feeling?” she asked a pale looking Ron, before giving him a gentle kiss on the lips.
“Mione, I am so glad to see you , I'm feeling loads better the mediwitch says I can go home tomorrow” he said shuffling backwards on the bed so he could sit up.
“What happened Ron? Harry said you splinched yourself while trying to apparate away from the paparazzi” was it her imagination or did Ron look nervous.
“That's it really, I was having dinner with my managers niece, I told you about it last week, remember?” when Hermione nodded he continued, “So there I was having dinner, I go to the toilet when all of a sudden the Paparazzi burst in and start taking pictures, I decided to apparate out of there and ended up splinching myself in the process”.
“Oh you poor thing, that must have been terrible, can I do anything to make you feel better?”.
Ron waggled his eyebrows suggestively “You could always crawl in here with me and give me some of that bookworm loving”.
“Don't be disgusting! besides what if somebody walked in you know that the hospital doors can't be locked in case of emergencies, I meant can I get you any sweets from the gift shop upstairs?”
He grinned “Sure baby get me anything, you know what I like. Oh and can you see if they have a copy of Quidditch monthly as there's an article on the new Firebolt, Phoenix 500 it's called and it's ten times faster than Harry's old Firebolt”.
Hermione rolled her eyes at him in amusement but agreed to get the magazine anyway and left the room.
Ron snuggled back under the covers feeling mighty pleased with himself, for having got away with the whole dinner fiasco, when the door was abruptly opened and Harry walked in with a face like thunder “Harry mate, good to see you, you've just missed Mione, she's just nipped upstairs to get me some goo-” he started to say before Harry interrupted him.
“Does Hermione know the truth about your dining companion?” he demanded closing the door behind him.
“Mione knows that I was having dinner with my managers niece”
“Does she know that the managers niece is Lavender Brown and you were caught in the toilets with your pants round your ankles with that two bit whore?, I presume not because you're sat there thinking you're some kind of Gods gift to women with your bits still intact. You make me sick!.”
“What business is it of yours Harry?, I never asked you for your opinion and quite frankly you can stick your self righteous attitude up your arse because I don't give a damn what you or anybody else thinks, besides what Hermione doesn't know won't hurt her and she's never going to know.” said Ron who was turning a bright shade of red.
Harry gave him a sneer that even Severus would be proud of “Are you so sure about that?” he said throwing him a newspaper with the headline which said 'RON WEASLEY IN SEX SCANDAL' “Well done WonWon! the Daily Prophet has published a special edition in honor of you, Molly must be so proud” giving Ron a filthy look as he left, Harry went to find Hermione.
A/N: Hope you like the chapter, we will find out Hermione's reaction in the next chapter.
Please review and feed my poor starving plot bunnies.
Much love
Her Royal Goddess Xx