Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Only J.K. Rowling does (because she is awesome).
Author's Note: I wrote this story along with my good friend GlaudioseGodesss =)
The Kiss
The air was turning crisp with the autumn's return to the year. The corridor was empty, with no
students idly wondering. That is, apart from one Gryffindor fifth year, walking swiftly with a book in hand.
Her nose pushed into it's pages, soaking in the words greedily. She didn't hear or see anything, as she was
intently reading the book. Yet on the other side of the corridor steps were being made by the very man most
shuddered away from. Severus Snape neither noticed that he was about to walk into the young girl, nor did
he seem to comprehend where his feet were leading him at all. His thoughts were clouded by his worries.
The collision was painless; the shock was huge. Hermione didn't feel anything but a warmth that
flooded her heart. All warmth was emanating from one single place, where both lips of Severus Snape and
Hermione Granger touched. Hermione didn't move, she stayed where she was, the same could not be said
for one Severus Snape. He pulled away from her, only letting their eyes connect for a second, before
jumping to his feet. Without offering her a hand to get up, Severus Snape walked away; his stride seemed
rushed. He left Hermione sitting on the floor, lightly tracing her lips. Confusion did not nearly come close
enough to how she felt.
Author Note: I know!! It is REALLY short, but this is just like an introduction to the story. Please review! J