Chapter 1
As Hermione steps onto platform 9 3/4 she gets that old familiar feeling as she did in the past few year. This year seemed a little different to her though. She had fallen for her Potions professor, Severus Snape. She thought about Snape the entire train ride to Hogwarts. As the train got closer she got more and more anxious and started getting butterflies in her stomach. She couldn't wait to see him again. His black hair, dark eyes, mean attitude, and his black clothes just made him beyond every other man. In her mind he was the ideal man. Just looking at him gave her a calmness she never felt before.
Just then Harry and Ron walked into her cabin and they were astonished by how grown she looked.
"My Hermione, you keep looking better and better every year."
"Thank you Harry, you look good yourself." Hermione said not interested.
"So, how have you been Hermione?" Ron asked
"I've been good and how have you been?"
"I'm not feeling too bad. Thanks
Just then the train stops. Everyone loads off the train; Hermione stepped off looking up with a smile upon her face. She couldn't wait until she got there. Hermione found herself walking fast and faster trying to get there, Ron and Harry almost had to run to keep up with her.
"Why are you in such a hurry Hermione? Miss this place that much?" Ron asked sarcastically.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to walk that far ahead of you two, and no I'm not in a hurry to get there I just was uh...uh... cold."
"All right Hermione, just slow it down just a tad bit for us please." Ron said with a snicker
"All right Ron I'll try" Hermione said sweetly.
As Hermione steps onto platform 9 3/4 she gets that old familiar feeling as she did in the past few year. This year seemed a little different to her though. She had fallen for her Potions professor, Severus Snape. She thought about Snape the entire train ride to Hogwarts. As the train got closer she got more and more anxious and started getting butterflies in her stomach. She couldn't wait to see him again. His black hair, dark eyes, mean attitude, and his black clothes just made him beyond every other man. In her mind he was the ideal man. Just looking at him gave her a calmness she never felt before.
Just then Harry and Ron walked into her cabin and they were astonished by how grown she looked.
"My Hermione, you keep looking better and better every year."
"Thank you Harry, you look good yourself." Hermione said not interested.
"So, how have you been Hermione?" Ron asked
"I've been good and how have you been?"
"I'm not feeling too bad. Thanks
Just then the train stops. Everyone loads off the train; Hermione stepped off looking up with a smile upon her face. She couldn't wait until she got there. Hermione found herself walking fast and faster trying to get there, Ron and Harry almost had to run to keep up with her.
"Why are you in such a hurry Hermione? Miss this place that much?" Ron asked sarcastically.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to walk that far ahead of you two, and no I'm not in a hurry to get there I just was uh...uh... cold."
"All right Hermione, just slow it down just a tad bit for us please." Ron said with a snicker
"All right Ron I'll try" Hermione said sweetly.