The Forbidden Crush
Author's Notes:So this is my first ever fanfiction. Please review and let me know how you like these first few chapters and if you think I should continue with this story. Please don't be afraid to tell me the truth. I need to hear the truth in order to write better for my readers. Thank you all in advance!
Chapter 1
The air was cool on her face as Hermione walked to her favorite spot by the lake. She loved to come here to study and do her homework. It was quiet as not many people came here. Hermione loved the library there was no doubt but there was always somebody there that didn't understand libraries were supposed to be quiet. One day she decided to come out here to study when a bunch of Slytherin boys were gossiping rather loud and has been coming back here ever since.
She sat down with her back against her favorite tree. After about an hour she had all her homework done except for her Potions essay. She always left this subject til last because her mind always drifted to other thoughts. She would never admit it out loud but she had a big crush on the Potions Master. She was entranced by everything about him. How he moved, How he spoke, and How he was so passionate about the subject.
One word from his lips could melt her completely into a trance. She would sit there hanging on his every word. Hermione came to a point where she would charm her quill before class started to take the notes for her because once he started speaking she would forget to take the notes. She thinking about him her mind went to some non-innocent thoughts. She knew she shouldn't think about him like that but she couldn't stop herself.
After about an hour she finally had her essay on the Amortentia potion finished. They were only required to do one scroll but leave it to her to write three scrolls for her essay. She looked at her muggle watch and saw the time, She had 10 minutes til her class with Professor Snape. She always dreaded and loved this time. She dreaded it because she was afraid of him finding out and embarrassing her for it and on the other hand she loved it as it was the only way she could be near him and the closest she could get. She gathered her things and to start her walk to the dungeons.
He sat at his desk in his private sitting room cursing the writers of these horrid papers he had to mark. He loved teaching but he hated dealing with the dunderheads that refused to comprehend or listen to what he was telling them. Only about 5 out of the 12 students actually deserved to be in his Advanced Potions class. Snape has been trying to figure out for the past month how these students got into his class. How did these idiots who barely passed his tests in class get O's on their potions Owl's and able to attend his class. He had a few picked out that he knew would make his class including Draco Malfoy his beloved Godson, Granger the annoying Know-It-All, Harry Potter though he suspected it was only due to help from the Granger girl, Susan Bones a Hufflepuff girl who was shy and quiet but smart, and Terry Boot a boy from Ravenclaw who wasn't the smartest but studied hard and actually pad the rest got in was beyond him. The most confusing was how did the Weasley boy get into this class. He as the male version of an airhead. He looked up at the time and realized it was nearly time for the Advanced Potions class.
He scribbled his last comment on the paper and graded it with an F and with that the last of the papers which needed to be graded. He put on the usual shields he learned after a few years to put on to protect himself from exploded cauldrons and the like. He was not looking foward to the dunderheads he had to teach and was dreading the Know-It-All's hand waving for every question he asked the class. He would admit she was a gorgeous girl and he admired her brains and studiousness but wished she would tone it down a bit. She had to realize that she was only intimidating the boys with that and embarrassing herself. He walked out of his private chambers and headed down the hall to his classroom knowing the students would be in the room waiting for him to arrive.