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I did 512 words for this. Hope it's alright. Another story for xoxlewrahxo suspion form.
She went out nearly every night and he became suspicious of her actions.
He would watch her underneath the cloak, as she would climb out of the door and out of the common room. Some nights he would follow her, yet he would always lose her.
But not tonight.
She looked around the empty common room before making her way out, she didn't notice him underneath the cloak following a few meters away.
Unnoticed by her, he followed her out of the common room and climbed out of the door and the fat lady grunted, annoyed that she been awakened. But both of them didn't care.
She looked around again to see if anyone was following, no one but him. He kept silent, watching through his bright green eyes underneath his cloak.
She carried on walking and she hugged her chest as though afraid of being caught.
She walked down many stairs and he wondered where she was going. Was she meeting someone?
He was thankful that he hadn't taken Ron with him.
Questions ran through his mind and he wanted to know what she was doing. Was she meeting someone? Was she seeing someone?
If so who?
He wanted answers and he was going to get them tonight.
Further and further they went down and Harry had a feeling that they were heading towards the dungeons.
He was right.
It got colder and he had to bit his lip from stopping his teeth from chattering and he had to be stiff so he didn't shiver.
Why was she going down to the dungeons? What was she doing down there?
They arrived at the potions classroom door and Hermione looked around to make sure nobody was watching. Her brown eyes circling the area as though waiting for a prey.
What was she doing here? Why was she at Snape's classroom?
She raised her fist and knocked on the door quietly, yet still audible for him to hear. He moved closer to the door and prepared himself to able to get in without being noticed.
There was a click on the doorknob and the door opened widely and Harry made his way in without touching Hermione and sat in a corner quietly.
It was empty so far and Hermione closed the door behind her.
He sat there, tensed and he was ready for what was about to happen.
"Are you alone?" A haughty voice called and Hermione whipped round to see Snape standing there.
She smiled hugely.
"Yes I am alone," She replied.
He smirked as she moved closer to him, her hands roaming through his hair before her mouth capturing his mouth.
He wanted to vomit. How can she love this monster? Did he have her under a spell? Or a potion?
It seemed he might of have, but that was just his way of thinking.
He heard her moan and her whisper, "I love you,". He wanted them to stop.
He couldn't take it anymore.
He took his cloak off and the two broke apart and looked at him with horror.