A weekend in hogmeade
snape/granger
comments are love! Don't be so harsh please it's my first one-shot (first actual storie altogether)

Severus snape always was rope into this stupid stuff. He always had never been able to deny Albus that old cracked out on candy fool anything. That is how he ended up in this situation, six months after the war with voldermort ended. He ended up watching the remaining students go on their first hogmeade trip after the destruction of voldermort, also to make things worst he had to watch them with, the Gryffindors know-it-all, Hermione granger. He had to resist killing her.

Hogmeade just was about finished rebuilding its small village, from the attack it received from the death eaters. Hermione would not stop asking question after question, he was closer and closer to killing her after ever question. He was thinking of ways to shut up that pretty mouth of hers, wait did he just think that… anyways. After a couple of minutes of silence from him, she finally got the hint that he was not going to answer anymore of her stupid questions, he guessed. After about five minutes of utter silence, he turned around and saw her 3 feet behind him, staring at a spot by the twins joke shop. He knew what was coming she was going to cry. He knew this because her face was becoming paler than the bloody barren is transparent.

"Crap" he mumbled to himself looking around he noticed no one was their to help him with the now crying red in the face witch, and he knew why she was crying. 6 months ago on the day Voldermort was defeated, Ron Weasly, Hermione's fiancé, died protecting Harry from Bellatrix. Bellatrixs laughter, that mimicked Sirius Blacks, distracted Voldermort for a few seconds giving harry a chance to yell out the killing curse. Successfully killing the dark lord finally.

Severus contemplated what to do next. Hermione was crying now more than anytime he has made her cried and he made her cry allot. Tears poured down her face like rivers move. Looking around, no one was there, even after a couple of minutes. He hesitantly walked over to her to see the plaque see was looking at.

He looked down and read the beginning of the plaque that read:

"In loving memory of those who fought the war and helped win, but lost one of the many battles,

We will remember and never forget what you did, and how you sacrificed

Remembering: James and Lily potter, Sirius black, Alice and Frank longbottom, Ron weasly…"

A few more that he did not read he knew all that died. He looked up to find Hermione red as a burning leaf hiccupping from the early case of hysteria. He did not know why he did what he did but he pulled her closer to him so her face was in the crook of his neck. He absent minded started to stoke her back with his hand. She did not flinch when he touched her. She let him and even put her head farther into his neck.

She cried for a few more minutes then slowly stopped. His hand stopped its movements. After a few minutes in this position and still no one going by, he noticed her staring at him. The next thing he realized was that her lips were on his and her hand was on the back of his neck. She pulled back.

"I… I. I am s…s. sor. ry" his lips crashing on to hers cut her off from finishing her sentence. They stayed that way

At the exact moment in heaven, Sirius Black was taking 20 kunts from James potter, while receiving a wagging finger from lily potter, who was smiling for her old time friend.

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i have a sequal up for this storie