1 Potions isn't the Reason
1.1 Lavender Gold
A/N: Hey! Turkey Day is here (if u live in the US). Anyways I promised Cammie a S/Hr. fic. This is going to be another chapter story. I know I already have three chapter stories so I'm kinda busy to start a new chapter story but what the hell! What do I gotta loose? O-yea! I changed the title because the other title is being used for a Lily/Snape fic so look out for it! So here it is the story, "Potions isn't the Reason"
Disclaimers:
Love is a very odd emotion. My least favorite if you ask me. I lived my whole life in hatred and coldness. I never experienced true love. Unless if you count the time I was with Potter. She used to be called Evans, Lily Evans. I want to forget about her. Leave her in the dust. Yet her blasted son was signed into Hogwarts after the second he was born.
My goal in life is to torment him till he wished he can go back to the muggles. Yet I know that will never happen. He thinks Hogwarts is the best thing in the world that has ever happened to him. He doesn't know any better. Soon his love life is going to come into action and he isn't going to feel has happy and cheerful has he has before. He's going to have to worry about having a girlfriend and his grades and everything else in this God damned world.
I was teaching double potions (Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. I'm so glad that they have exchanged Slytherin with Ravenclaw). I walked over to where Ms. Granger and Mr. Caramen were working on the Inuit Incantation. I simply gave an approving nod then went on. I then went out to see how Potter's and Weasley's potion was doing. Their potion was a dark forest green instead of an exhilarating icy blue.
"20 points from Gryffindor! Maybe next time you will pay attention to my instructions!" Another insult once again. I wish I could just stop with the damned things and send him back to the fucking muggles. I never really think this way unless it is about Potter. I wish I could just squeeze the magic out of him.
The bell finally rang and I was relieved once more. I tried to get the ingredients ready for next class but Ms. Granger came up to me. I looked at her from head to toe. I was a bit mad on how she was holding up my time but I let her go on without rudely interrupting her. "Professor, I noticed that I dropped 5% on my grade and I was hoping that I could get a tutor or extra help to boost up on my Potions skills." Hermione Granger? Needing a tutor or extra work? Now I've seen and heard the impossible. I spoke up to a reply of her question.
"Yes Ms. Granger, you have dropped 5% on your grade but you just aced on the Inuit Incantation with Mr. Caramen. That increased your grade by 10%. I believe there is no need in a tutor or extra help." I said it in my most manerful speaking voice.
"Please Professor. I don't want my grade to drop again. I'd hate to see the sight of me becoming weak in the potions area." I was quite flattered to hear that Ms. Granger wanted to succeed in Potions without any worries.
"Ok Ms. Granger. You will have extra sessions with me for a hour every Tuesday and Friday at 7:00 pm. Now please be off to your next class." I shooed Granger out into the hallway for her to be able to go to transfiguration without her asking me for 3 days a week. I finally was able to rest. I got my next class ready but something was troubling me.
I was going to spend the rest of the year with Hermione Granger twice a week for an hour per session. How am I to survive this term?
A/N: I know it's pretty short but hey sue me! Wait wait. Don't sue me! I know this is a pretty lame chapter but I promise more Romance and Angst and everything else is on the way. Well spoilers are at the bottom.
Spoilers:
* Severus notices what he has done to his desk.
* First Session is quite a woozy.
*The universe has shifted! Hermione got a potion wrong! What is going to happen?
1.1 Lavender Gold
A/N: Hey! Turkey Day is here (if u live in the US). Anyways I promised Cammie a S/Hr. fic. This is going to be another chapter story. I know I already have three chapter stories so I'm kinda busy to start a new chapter story but what the hell! What do I gotta loose? O-yea! I changed the title because the other title is being used for a Lily/Snape fic so look out for it! So here it is the story, "Potions isn't the Reason"
Disclaimers:
Love is a very odd emotion. My least favorite if you ask me. I lived my whole life in hatred and coldness. I never experienced true love. Unless if you count the time I was with Potter. She used to be called Evans, Lily Evans. I want to forget about her. Leave her in the dust. Yet her blasted son was signed into Hogwarts after the second he was born.
My goal in life is to torment him till he wished he can go back to the muggles. Yet I know that will never happen. He thinks Hogwarts is the best thing in the world that has ever happened to him. He doesn't know any better. Soon his love life is going to come into action and he isn't going to feel has happy and cheerful has he has before. He's going to have to worry about having a girlfriend and his grades and everything else in this God damned world.
I was teaching double potions (Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. I'm so glad that they have exchanged Slytherin with Ravenclaw). I walked over to where Ms. Granger and Mr. Caramen were working on the Inuit Incantation. I simply gave an approving nod then went on. I then went out to see how Potter's and Weasley's potion was doing. Their potion was a dark forest green instead of an exhilarating icy blue.
"20 points from Gryffindor! Maybe next time you will pay attention to my instructions!" Another insult once again. I wish I could just stop with the damned things and send him back to the fucking muggles. I never really think this way unless it is about Potter. I wish I could just squeeze the magic out of him.
The bell finally rang and I was relieved once more. I tried to get the ingredients ready for next class but Ms. Granger came up to me. I looked at her from head to toe. I was a bit mad on how she was holding up my time but I let her go on without rudely interrupting her. "Professor, I noticed that I dropped 5% on my grade and I was hoping that I could get a tutor or extra help to boost up on my Potions skills." Hermione Granger? Needing a tutor or extra work? Now I've seen and heard the impossible. I spoke up to a reply of her question.
"Yes Ms. Granger, you have dropped 5% on your grade but you just aced on the Inuit Incantation with Mr. Caramen. That increased your grade by 10%. I believe there is no need in a tutor or extra help." I said it in my most manerful speaking voice.
"Please Professor. I don't want my grade to drop again. I'd hate to see the sight of me becoming weak in the potions area." I was quite flattered to hear that Ms. Granger wanted to succeed in Potions without any worries.
"Ok Ms. Granger. You will have extra sessions with me for a hour every Tuesday and Friday at 7:00 pm. Now please be off to your next class." I shooed Granger out into the hallway for her to be able to go to transfiguration without her asking me for 3 days a week. I finally was able to rest. I got my next class ready but something was troubling me.
I was going to spend the rest of the year with Hermione Granger twice a week for an hour per session. How am I to survive this term?
A/N: I know it's pretty short but hey sue me! Wait wait. Don't sue me! I know this is a pretty lame chapter but I promise more Romance and Angst and everything else is on the way. Well spoilers are at the bottom.
Spoilers:
* Severus notices what he has done to his desk.
* First Session is quite a woozy.
*The universe has shifted! Hermione got a potion wrong! What is going to happen?