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\"No. Definitely not. I will not allow it!\"

\"But Mr. Figglesworth, you said it yourself, we don\'t stand a chance!\" Hermione argued.

The middle aged man scoffed.

\"Exactly, this is why I’m denying your request.\" He said firmly.

Hermione pushed her papers across the desk to the head of department, \"Please, you\'ve read these, haven\'t you?\"

\"Yes.\" Mr. Figglesworth said in a guarded tone.

\"Well then you know what Professor Dumbledore wanted to happen on this matter.\" Hermione pleaded.

\"The Professor is dead, Miss Granger, dead. And how do I know that you didn\'t forge these papers?\" He asked snidely.

\"You know very well that I didn\'t.\" She ground out, \"Please, he\'s innocent!\"

\"Severus Snape is a death eater. He is dangerous, and I advise you not to be alone with him again, he has abused females younger than you.\"

\"Because he had to!\" Hermione almost shouted, \"We would all be dead if it wasn\'t for him!\"

\"Hold your tongue!\" The man snapped. Hermione shut up. \"If I let you have this appeal, and lets just say for one moment you win... do you honestly think that any one would support him? Give him a job? A home? Do you honestly think he could live with that?\"

\"I would find him a job and a home and he would have plenty of support!\" Hermione screeched.

\"Fine.\" The man said with a sneer, \"Fine, but if you go ahead with this... this... foolish delusion that Snape is innocent and file for an appeal, you are fired.\"

\"I will be filing for appeal, and I will be winning. Good day sir.\" Hermione fumed and walked to the door. She turned back when she was half way out, \"And you can\'t fire me, because I quit!\" and with that she stormed out.

*

Celsy popped her gum again and looked up as the woman with brown hair came back up to the desk. The woman was slightly flushed and scowling.

\"Hello Miss, will you be filing -\" Celsy started politely.

\"Yes.\" The witch said shortly. Celsy grabbed her pen and form and looked up expectantly.

\"Your name?\" She asked.

\"Hermione Jane Granger.\"

\"Age?\"

\"Twenty three.\"

\"Occupation?\"

\"Unemployed.\"

\"But, didn\'t I see you up stairs? With the Potions team?\" Celsy asked.

\"I quit,\" The witch said shortly,\" Can we please be quick, I’m in a hurry.\"

\"Fine,\" Celsy sighed, \"Name of your client?\"

\"Severus Snape.\" Celsy looked up wide eyed, with her mouth open. \"Oh, shut your mouth. You look like a fish!\" She snapped.

\"Sorry... it\'s just... sorry...\" Celsy carried on, \"His age?\"

\"Forty one.\"

\"Occupation?\"

\"That\'s a stupid question.\" The woman said in a snooty voice, \"He\'s in Azkaban, he doesn\'t work!\"

\"Ok, ok. I didn\'t write it!\" Celsy said,\" Anyway, we will let you and your client know when the appeal is set for. We will give you at leased a three week preparation period, so you are ready. Good day Miss Granger.\"

\"Good Day!\" She hissed and stormed out.

*

Severus lay exhausted on his cot. He couldn\'t believe the Granger witch had made him cum three times after she had left. He turned over to face outwards and felt sleep closing in on him.

No sooner had Severus closed his eyes, when the dim-witted guards’ voice came to him.

\"I got news for you.\"

Severus open one eye, \"What?\"

\"You have an appeal,\" He said and then mumbled,\" Not that you deserve it.\"

Severus opened both eyes. Hermione definitely hadn\'t taken her time; it was only about five hours since he had seen her.

\"Do you know when?\" He asked the troll look alike.

\"No.\" The guard grunted, \"But that woman and her friend are coming tomorrow.\" Then he left.

So, Hermione and probably Luna were coming. Severus knew he looked terrible, but some sleep would do him good. He closed his eyes and immediately Hermione popped into his head.

Shit! He opened his eyes again and looked down his body. So much for his beauty sleep.