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Beneath the Surface
Beneath The Surface
By: Sharkdiver
Disclaimer: These characters belong to JK Rowling. They are NOT MINE. I am simply borrowing them for fun. No profit is being made from this.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Severus Snape is currently researching a potion that could serve as protection from the effects of the Cruciatus curse. After Harry and Ron are sent to the Auror Academy, Albus Dumbledore arranges for Hermione Granger to assist in the research of this invaluable potion as an apprentice to Severus. Will they be able to overcome their differences for the greater good? (SS/HG)
AN: This is my first Hermione/Snape fanfic, I hope you all like it! I usually write Labyrinth fanfic, but decided to broaden my horizons ;)
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Chapter 1 - Secret Crush
\"I can\'t believe this is our last day of classes here...\" Hermione said a little wistfully as she stared into the fireplace of the Gryffindor common room.
\"Have you figured out what you are going to after graduation yet?\" Ron asked her.
\"No. I was offered a position at the ministry, but it\'s an office job. Not that I\'d mind working for the ministry, but I\'ve had my nose buried in books for the last seven years; I would like to do something a little more exciting.\" Hermione sighed.
\"I can\'t believe I\'m hearing this from you! Books...not exciting?? Are you sure you\'re feeling okay \'Mione?\" Ron grinned although he knew what she meant. Even though they were still in school, they had been through the thick of the action facing off with Voldomort and his minions. A person cannot have that kind of edge and then be content sitting behind a desk for the rest of their lives.
\"Maybe you should talk to Dumbledore. He may have some suggestions, or at least find you something a little more...thrilling.\" Ron added with a raised eyebrow. He was no stranger to the kind of work the ministry heaped onto emp employees. He had witnessed his dad countless times asleep in a pile of parchment on his desk.
\"Good idea, Ron. I think I just might have a talk with Dumbledore. Besides, I still have a couple of weeks to make my decision.\"
Ron nodded his head and turned around when he heard the telltale swing of the portrait door signaling someone\'s arrival in Gryffindor tower.
\"Hey Ron, Hermione. Want to grab some lunch in the Great hall before class?\" Harry asked as heppedpped further into the room.
\"Hey Harry\" Ron said as he stood and walked over to his friend.
\"Sure we\'ve got time before Potions to eat.\" Hermione said as she stood from the sofa.
\"Potions! Figures that would be the last class of the day don\'t it! Apparently they don\'t want to end the day on a good note!\" Ron wailed.
\"Oh Ron, Potions isn\'t so bad, you\'re just being childish.\" Hermione interjected.
\"Potions not bad?!? Hermione, what planet are you living on? In case you haven\'t noticed, Snape hates us! I\'m sure he\'d lov giv give out one last detention to a Gryffindor as a parting gift! I can\'t stand that greasy git!\"
\"Ron!\" Hermione snapped, \"He may not be the most warm professor here at Hogwarts, but he IS a member of the Order. Even for just that reason alone you should show a bit more respect!\"
\"Harry, are you hearing this? She\'s defending Snape! If I didn\'t know any better, I\'d think she was sweet on him!\"
\"Don\'t be ridiculous!\" Hermione glared at Ron, \"Harry, are you coming?\"
Harry had a broad grin on his face as he watched his two best friends bicker. This was a regular occurrence between the two. He followed Hermione through the portrait and down towards the Great hall with a dejected Ron in tow. He loved his two best friends dearly. They were the family he never got a chance to have. Looking at Hermione, and Ron, he smiled. They seemed more like brother and sister, although the only thing that clearly showed Hermione wasn\'t secretly a Weasley was the flaming red hair...well, that and the superior intellect.
Down in the Great hall Harry, Hermione, and Ron sat down at the Gryffindor table and helped themselves to lunch.
\"I\'m leaving for Grimmauld Place tonight after the end of year feast. Are you guys coming?\" Harry asked.
Ron glanced at Hermione and craca sma smile, \"Yeah I\'ll be going if I\'m not serving detention with Snape!\"
Hermione glared daggers at him, seriously contemplating an itching hex, when she decidedly turned to Harry, \"Do you see what I have to pu wit with?\"
\"Oh come on \'Mione, Ron\'s only teasing you.\" Harry patted her arm reassuringly.
\"Yeah, I know\" she sighed.
\"Oh! I almost forgot! Fred and George wanted me to tell you they have a surprise planned for us at Grimmauld place. They said it was to be a night to celebrate our graduation!\" Ron said laughing, \"Knowing those two, it can\'t be good...\"
\"Did they tell you what it was?\" Hermione asked even though she was sure she didn\'t really want to know.
\"Nah, but I have a feeling it has to do with dad\'s missing bottle of Fire whiskey...\"
Harry and Hermione laughed when they got a mental image of Arthur Weasley\'s face when he went to pour himself a drink and the bottle was gone.
Hermione checked the time again and casually mentioned it was time to head to double potions class.
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The door to the potions classroom blew open as Professor Snape made his trademark entrance, robes billowing wildly behind him.
\"There will be no Potions lab this afternoon. Instead you will all sit in silence and read chapter 21 for your upcoming potions final. It WILL be on the test and some of you need all the preparation you can get. There will be NO TALKING. You may begin.\" Snape dictated to the class.
Ron elbowed Harry and gave a sigh of relief that he wouldn\'t have to suffer through any of Neville\'s dangerous mishaps in potionlab.lab.
Hermione had since already read the entire textbook and committed it to memory. She had been studying for her Potions N.E.W.T. the previous weeut sut she took out her text and opened it to make it appear she was reading and instead lost herself in her thoughts.
Severus Snape was leaning against his desk shuffling through some parchment. Herm had had had a crush on him since her third year when he tried to save them from Sirius Black; although, they really didn\'t need saving as it turned out. She would never admit that particular secret to Harry or Ron, though she allowed her eyes to roam over his lithe form. He ALWAYS wore black, and she felt it only added to his dark appeal. His movements were sleek and silent as expected from a spy to the Dark Lord. He appeared to have a sturdy build beneath his dark robes, not too muscular, not too lean. She had a good view of his backside a he was bent over slightly facing away from her. She absent-mindedly began feathg heg her mouth with her quill as she silently watched him. She felt a warm flush creep up her neck and into her cheeks when the thought of her naked beneath him somehow found it\'s way to the forefront of her mind.
Too lost in her dark fantasies to notice, Snape turned around to give a sweeping glance of the class and saw Hermione staring at him with her lips slightly parted, brushing her quill over her mouth and down her neck.
He walked towards her in a quick movement, like a lion stalking its prey, and stood directly in front of her desk. Hermione pulled herself from her thoughts when she realized the object of her deliciously naughty fantasy was striding towards her with a scowl on his face.
Fuck.
\"Miss Granger, would you care to tell me what it is that is so captivating that you do not even have tex text book open to the correct page?\" He sneered.
Hermione blushed furiously, knowing she was caught with her hand in the proverbial cookie jar. \'Shit, Shit, Shit!\' she thought to herself while struggling to come up with an answer that wouldn\'t sound completely inane. All she could manage was, \"I\'m sorry professor.\" as she scrambled to turn to the correct page.
\"In the future Miss Granger, do try to study your text book rather than my anatomy...as I assure you that WILL NOT be on the final.\" Snape spat viciously as he stood in front of her still.
Her jaw dropped and just about hit the floor...did he just say that out loud?? The audible gasp from the class assured her he most certainly did. He looked down at her with a self-satisfied smirk on his face as he watched her squirm in embarrassment. \'Does he expect an answer to that?!? Oh Merlin...\' She thought desperately as she kept her eyes trained on her text, her face a lovely shade of scarlet by now.
Just when she thought she would shrivel up and die of embarrassment, He stepped away from her desk and glared at the rest of the class, \"Now back to your reading. If I see anyone\'s eyes looking anywhere other than their text book they will serve detention with me this evening.\" As he said this, he shot a pointed look over at Hermione.
Hermione took a deep breath and resolved to re-read chapter 21, if only to take her mind off of the humiliation she felt. If Snape didn\'t know she found him attractive, he most certainly did now.
By: Sharkdiver
Disclaimer: These characters belong to JK Rowling. They are NOT MINE. I am simply borrowing them for fun. No profit is being made from this.
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Severus Snape is currently researching a potion that could serve as protection from the effects of the Cruciatus curse. After Harry and Ron are sent to the Auror Academy, Albus Dumbledore arranges for Hermione Granger to assist in the research of this invaluable potion as an apprentice to Severus. Will they be able to overcome their differences for the greater good? (SS/HG)
AN: This is my first Hermione/Snape fanfic, I hope you all like it! I usually write Labyrinth fanfic, but decided to broaden my horizons ;)
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Chapter 1 - Secret Crush
\"I can\'t believe this is our last day of classes here...\" Hermione said a little wistfully as she stared into the fireplace of the Gryffindor common room.
\"Have you figured out what you are going to after graduation yet?\" Ron asked her.
\"No. I was offered a position at the ministry, but it\'s an office job. Not that I\'d mind working for the ministry, but I\'ve had my nose buried in books for the last seven years; I would like to do something a little more exciting.\" Hermione sighed.
\"I can\'t believe I\'m hearing this from you! Books...not exciting?? Are you sure you\'re feeling okay \'Mione?\" Ron grinned although he knew what she meant. Even though they were still in school, they had been through the thick of the action facing off with Voldomort and his minions. A person cannot have that kind of edge and then be content sitting behind a desk for the rest of their lives.
\"Maybe you should talk to Dumbledore. He may have some suggestions, or at least find you something a little more...thrilling.\" Ron added with a raised eyebrow. He was no stranger to the kind of work the ministry heaped onto emp employees. He had witnessed his dad countless times asleep in a pile of parchment on his desk.
\"Good idea, Ron. I think I just might have a talk with Dumbledore. Besides, I still have a couple of weeks to make my decision.\"
Ron nodded his head and turned around when he heard the telltale swing of the portrait door signaling someone\'s arrival in Gryffindor tower.
\"Hey Ron, Hermione. Want to grab some lunch in the Great hall before class?\" Harry asked as heppedpped further into the room.
\"Hey Harry\" Ron said as he stood and walked over to his friend.
\"Sure we\'ve got time before Potions to eat.\" Hermione said as she stood from the sofa.
\"Potions! Figures that would be the last class of the day don\'t it! Apparently they don\'t want to end the day on a good note!\" Ron wailed.
\"Oh Ron, Potions isn\'t so bad, you\'re just being childish.\" Hermione interjected.
\"Potions not bad?!? Hermione, what planet are you living on? In case you haven\'t noticed, Snape hates us! I\'m sure he\'d lov giv give out one last detention to a Gryffindor as a parting gift! I can\'t stand that greasy git!\"
\"Ron!\" Hermione snapped, \"He may not be the most warm professor here at Hogwarts, but he IS a member of the Order. Even for just that reason alone you should show a bit more respect!\"
\"Harry, are you hearing this? She\'s defending Snape! If I didn\'t know any better, I\'d think she was sweet on him!\"
\"Don\'t be ridiculous!\" Hermione glared at Ron, \"Harry, are you coming?\"
Harry had a broad grin on his face as he watched his two best friends bicker. This was a regular occurrence between the two. He followed Hermione through the portrait and down towards the Great hall with a dejected Ron in tow. He loved his two best friends dearly. They were the family he never got a chance to have. Looking at Hermione, and Ron, he smiled. They seemed more like brother and sister, although the only thing that clearly showed Hermione wasn\'t secretly a Weasley was the flaming red hair...well, that and the superior intellect.
Down in the Great hall Harry, Hermione, and Ron sat down at the Gryffindor table and helped themselves to lunch.
\"I\'m leaving for Grimmauld Place tonight after the end of year feast. Are you guys coming?\" Harry asked.
Ron glanced at Hermione and craca sma smile, \"Yeah I\'ll be going if I\'m not serving detention with Snape!\"
Hermione glared daggers at him, seriously contemplating an itching hex, when she decidedly turned to Harry, \"Do you see what I have to pu wit with?\"
\"Oh come on \'Mione, Ron\'s only teasing you.\" Harry patted her arm reassuringly.
\"Yeah, I know\" she sighed.
\"Oh! I almost forgot! Fred and George wanted me to tell you they have a surprise planned for us at Grimmauld place. They said it was to be a night to celebrate our graduation!\" Ron said laughing, \"Knowing those two, it can\'t be good...\"
\"Did they tell you what it was?\" Hermione asked even though she was sure she didn\'t really want to know.
\"Nah, but I have a feeling it has to do with dad\'s missing bottle of Fire whiskey...\"
Harry and Hermione laughed when they got a mental image of Arthur Weasley\'s face when he went to pour himself a drink and the bottle was gone.
Hermione checked the time again and casually mentioned it was time to head to double potions class.
**********
The door to the potions classroom blew open as Professor Snape made his trademark entrance, robes billowing wildly behind him.
\"There will be no Potions lab this afternoon. Instead you will all sit in silence and read chapter 21 for your upcoming potions final. It WILL be on the test and some of you need all the preparation you can get. There will be NO TALKING. You may begin.\" Snape dictated to the class.
Ron elbowed Harry and gave a sigh of relief that he wouldn\'t have to suffer through any of Neville\'s dangerous mishaps in potionlab.lab.
Hermione had since already read the entire textbook and committed it to memory. She had been studying for her Potions N.E.W.T. the previous weeut sut she took out her text and opened it to make it appear she was reading and instead lost herself in her thoughts.
Severus Snape was leaning against his desk shuffling through some parchment. Herm had had had a crush on him since her third year when he tried to save them from Sirius Black; although, they really didn\'t need saving as it turned out. She would never admit that particular secret to Harry or Ron, though she allowed her eyes to roam over his lithe form. He ALWAYS wore black, and she felt it only added to his dark appeal. His movements were sleek and silent as expected from a spy to the Dark Lord. He appeared to have a sturdy build beneath his dark robes, not too muscular, not too lean. She had a good view of his backside a he was bent over slightly facing away from her. She absent-mindedly began feathg heg her mouth with her quill as she silently watched him. She felt a warm flush creep up her neck and into her cheeks when the thought of her naked beneath him somehow found it\'s way to the forefront of her mind.
Too lost in her dark fantasies to notice, Snape turned around to give a sweeping glance of the class and saw Hermione staring at him with her lips slightly parted, brushing her quill over her mouth and down her neck.
He walked towards her in a quick movement, like a lion stalking its prey, and stood directly in front of her desk. Hermione pulled herself from her thoughts when she realized the object of her deliciously naughty fantasy was striding towards her with a scowl on his face.
Fuck.
\"Miss Granger, would you care to tell me what it is that is so captivating that you do not even have tex text book open to the correct page?\" He sneered.
Hermione blushed furiously, knowing she was caught with her hand in the proverbial cookie jar. \'Shit, Shit, Shit!\' she thought to herself while struggling to come up with an answer that wouldn\'t sound completely inane. All she could manage was, \"I\'m sorry professor.\" as she scrambled to turn to the correct page.
\"In the future Miss Granger, do try to study your text book rather than my anatomy...as I assure you that WILL NOT be on the final.\" Snape spat viciously as he stood in front of her still.
Her jaw dropped and just about hit the floor...did he just say that out loud?? The audible gasp from the class assured her he most certainly did. He looked down at her with a self-satisfied smirk on his face as he watched her squirm in embarrassment. \'Does he expect an answer to that?!? Oh Merlin...\' She thought desperately as she kept her eyes trained on her text, her face a lovely shade of scarlet by now.
Just when she thought she would shrivel up and die of embarrassment, He stepped away from her desk and glared at the rest of the class, \"Now back to your reading. If I see anyone\'s eyes looking anywhere other than their text book they will serve detention with me this evening.\" As he said this, he shot a pointed look over at Hermione.
Hermione took a deep breath and resolved to re-read chapter 21, if only to take her mind off of the humiliation she felt. If Snape didn\'t know she found him attractive, he most certainly did now.