The days of non-stop fun at the Burrow were nearing their end. Hermione, however had no reason to worry, she had already read all of her books for her last year at Hogwarts, and finished all of her work for over the summer holiday. Not that this was anything to be unexpected of her, it was her usual summer routine. Even though she had finished her work, she began her day with Ron begging her to help him with his work.

"But Hermione, you always help us!" Ron begged.

"Yes, but you had all summer to work on that, what were you doing instead? No don't even answer that, I already know the answer, PLAYING QUIDDITCH! Ron, you really need to learn how to work without my help, what are you going to do at the end of this year? What will you do when I'm not always around to help?!" Hermione fumed. God, its not like it would kill them to work, I thought that when they saw me working, they'd work too…

Ginny entered the room looking quite flustered, and Hermione couldn't help but fall over laughing. Ginny tried on her robes in hope of her needing new ones, however, she didn't notice how much she had grown since the last time she wore them. The sleeves and bottom of her robes were a good five inches too short.

"Hermione, would you please stop laughing? I want to go to Diagon Alley to get new robes; obviously I am in desperate need."

"Sure Gin, anything to get away from Ron and Harry. And by the way," she added while looking at Ron "don't even attempt to get into my room to copy my homework, I put up some wards" Ron looked as if he was a three year-old being deprived of his lolly-pop.


Severus Snape stirred a potion in his chambers, and started thinking about the upcoming term. Great, no more time to myself, I get the "gift" of teaching yet another group of first years. It seemed as though every year he finished teaching the newest group of first years, it was only going to kick him in the ass next year, when a fresh batch of them arrived. This year's NEWT class will be horrible he thought Between know it all granger, and that incompetent looser of a Weasley, and oh lets not forget "the chosen one", I don't even get to teach defense against the dark arts again, nooo, Dumbledore couldn't find another potions master. The very thought of the three Gryffindors made him spill an ingredient of the potion that he was working on. This resulted in a loud boom, and his robes were ruined. Great, now I have to go and get new robes

Hermione and Ginny walked into Madame Malkin's Robes for All Occasions, and greeted the older witch.

"I need some new robes," said Ginny "Hey 'Mione, why don't you get some new ones? It's a new year, you can start it off with a new look"

"Sure, why not? Now that I have all this extra money, I can afford to get some nicer ones." Everyone who fought in the war found themselves rolling in Galleons. Not to mention, all the discounts that various shops gave them.

Just as Ginny stepped off the platform where she was measured, a tall man dressed all in black strode in. Both Ginny and Hermione froze with their mouths wide open, the man who walked in was Professor Snape.

"I am in need of some new robes, I trust you know what style I like" He said to Madame Malkin

"Yes of course, I am afraid that I lost your measurements, if you would please wait for me to measure this young woman, I would be happy to assist you" He looked at the woman that she was talking about, and almost had to hold his mouth up, it was Hermione. He never really noticed how beautiful she looked; she was always in her school robes, which covered all of her body. Now he had a chance to look at her for real. She was wearing low-ride jeans, and a particularly tight white T-Shirt, that was rather thin, and it revealed her lacey bra underneath. What in Merlin's name is he looking at me for? thought Hermione. He realized that he was staring, and quickly said "Hello Miss Weasley, Miss Granger"

"Hi professor" they both replied in unison. Snape nodded, and left Hermione to be measured, and started to walk around the shop. He couldn't help but to overhear Madame Malkin as she said the size of Hermione's chest to a quill that resembled Rita Skeeter's. Wow, she really has grown thought Snape. Hermione, knowing that Snape heard, wanted to slap Malkin for saying it so loudly. She and Ginny left shortly, and Snape was ushered onto the platform by Madame Malkin.


"Gin, I know her heard" wailed Hermione.

"Well, it's not like he's gunna try to bed you" Hermione shivered at that "you're still an "unsurrefable-know-it-all" to him, just now he knows you have huge tits." Chuckled Ginny.

"Gee thanks Gin, that makes me feel loads better." The two made their way back to The Leaky Cauldron, and flooed back to the burrow.

After getting his robes, Snape apparated back to Hogsmeade, and walked back to the school. Well, today was interesting. All I need is sleep, tomorrow I will tacklemy lesson plans. He took off his clothes, save his green boxers, and went to bed.