What they do for The Order

Hermione was in shock. Here right in front of her was one of the people she hated most in the world. And he didnt seem to happy to see her either.

"Um Professor I didnt know that the mud...I mean that she was going to be here. I thought we were going to talk about business but I will leave then I have no need here now."

"Draco no need to worry she is in the order as well." Now Hermione was in shock.

"He..He..Hes in the order too. Why? His father is like the ring leader for the death eaters."

"Yes Yes I know but he does not wish that for himself and does not believe what his father does. Would you please explain to her Draco."

He did not look pleased but he had no choice. He had to do what the Headmaster asked of him no matter how much he disliked her she was no longer an enemy.

"Well Granger its like this. You see my dad and mom were both death eaters but not by choice. My grandfather got father in to it and he has grown to like the power. My mother was a Black and we did not like them, but none the less my father married my mother against the wishes of my grandfather. Because she was a pureblood and married to my father she was expected to join. She did not want to however, and the Dark Lord threatend to kill her if she refused. A few weeks after getting her mark she found out she was pregnant with me. she was excused from all the revels so that I was not harmed. The dark lord had corrupted my father and he tried to get me. I was raised with all the beliefs that muggleborns are bad and that pureblood was the only way to be, but my mother taught me that muggleborns are not bad and I should form my own opinion. When I came to school and I saw you and how smart you were, I knew my Father was wrong. I mean if he was right how could you be better than me at everything. You were not supposed to be better than me. I started to respect you and the other muggleborns. You belonged here just as much as any pureblood, maybe even more then some. I also realized that we needed muggleborns to continue the race because by now we are all intermarried and more and more squibbs are turning up. I went to Dumbledore in my 5th year and asked if he could help me. My father wanted me to join the Dark Lord but I did not want to. He said he would help me and I went home for the holiday. Over the holiday I was beaten and hurt so badly by my father that I came back to the castle early. Madame Pompfry healed me and I was told to act as if nothing was wrong. I have been staying here at the castle ever since. I cannot go near my father and honestly he needs to be put away forever for I feel he will never see the truth now. He has spent to long believing the same thing and he would give up me to help his cause. He has already killed my mother for it because she didnt share their beliefs. I could never believe what he does and I would never turn on my own family. I am sorry for the things I said to you in the past but I didnt know if you could be trusted to keep my secret. Now I know."

After he finished Hermione turned to him. "I am sorry for what happened to your mother and for how your father turned out. I will always be here for you if you need to talk. Maybe we can come to be friends."

Draco was glad to here this and he thanked her emensley. Then the four sat down at the table to eat. They sat a a small table in the center of the hall. Hermione sat across from Snape and her and Draco became fast friends.

They ate all sorts of food that night. From Buffalo wings to hamburgers to pork and chicken to all sorts of pies and deserts. They all had a few drinks and soon got ready to turn in for the night.

"Ms.Granger would it be alright with you if Mr. Malfoy came into town with you in the morning."

"Of Coarse Professor, where will you and Professor Snape be?"

"Well my dear I am heading Back to Grimmauld place to see how Mr. Longbottom and Ms. Brown are doing, and Professor Snape is going somewhere for me."

"Oh I see sir. Well then have a good night I will see you soon. Draco I will see you at breakfast how about 9:30ish?"

"That sounds fine see you then." and with that Draco and Professor Dumbledore left for bed.

"Ms. Granger it was nice talking to you today. I will see you in a few days and we can continue our research which I have no doubt you will have done by the time I return. Oh and I believe since you are no longer a student and we are working as collegues you may call me Severus. Good Night Hermione." And with a quick smirk he left he great hall and a stunned Hermione behind him.

"Did he just say I can call him Severus. Oh my god. Harry and Ron would never believe me. Oh and He called me by my name. Oh and it sounded so nice rolling off his tounge. I wish I could hear him say my name over and over again. He is so hot! Oh my God did I just think Snape was hot. Whats wrong with me? He is at least 18 years older than me. But he is so hot and his voice is so silky and smooth. Oh I could look at him all day. Time to go to bed. Busy day tomorrow." And she left the hall intent on heading down to her room but instead she went to the lab. She wanted to look at the notes once more and when she reached the door she saw Snape leaning over a bench. She didnt want to disturb him so she left and went to bed.

Snape had felt someone watching him and he had a feeling it was Ms.Granger,no Hermione. He wondered when she grew up and now he couldnt stop thinking about her. Thats why he was in the lab. He was making a deflateing draught to solve his current problem. He had not left yet when he heard Hermione talking about himself. Curious he stayed to listen and he got aroused at what he heard. She thought he was hot. He couldnt help it he was a man after all. Not only that but Hermione was now a woman and according to Dumbledore she was also 20 because of time turner use. He couldnt get her out of his mind all night. He took the draught and went to bed only to be plagued by dreams of her all night.