Hermione cursed accepting her internship. Snape was the best at potions(obviously from the anti-venom he brewed that saved him). It as all fine and dandy until some Slytherin's decided to do a prank on the former Gryffindor. Every quill she now owned would only write the lines, "Severus Snape is a sexy beast. Severus Snape could slither in any day. Severus Snape XOXO." and many other such lines. Needless to say she had many papers of nothing and it was irritating her. She plopped the useless paper on her work space in Snape's private lab and grabbed her new quills and trashed the rest.
Snape walked in and raised an eyebrow at her entire handful of quills. "Randomly go on strike against quills Miss Granger? Are they to be paid as well?" He said with a sneer. He had gotten better about insulting her, now it was usually jibes at her past that even she could get a laugh at.
"No...someone decided to make them write out various sentences and I can't get any working done." She said dropping them into the dispossal bin. He stalked over to the table and grabbed the papers before she could stop him.
He tossed them back down with a sneer, "I can see how that would disgust you." He said stalking to his work space.
"Hey, wait. I didn't say it would disgust me! I just couldn't write anything else. There is nothing wrong with what was written, I may have written a few once or twice on my own but...oh shit." She said once she realized she blurted out that she had interest in him.
"...do your really mean that Miss Granger or am I just another charity case?" He grumbled out starting her down.
She gave a meek smile, "No...I actually mean that...I do have...interest...in you." She said awkwardly shifting her weight from foot to foot. She gasped when he seemed to appear before in nearly instantly with his long strides.
"That is a good thing to know." He said in his velvet tone staring intently at her inches from her face. She knew he was protecting himself, his proximity showed his interest.
"Glad to be of use." Hermione said making the distance even shorter between them until she could feel his breath ghosts acrossed her lips.
"You have many uses Hermione." He said. Using her name as an invitation she closed the final inch between them kissing him roughly in a sharp passion. There was one thing to be said about Severus Snape, when he did something he always put his heart and soul into it.