The Truth
A/N: Okay, this is my first Harry Potter fic. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. Unfortunally, Snape doesn't belong to me. Please review!
She didn't know how it happened. One day, she was paying attention in class. Then it hit her.
"Hermione!" Harry whispered. Hermione snapped out of it. They were in Potions class, and Hermione and Harry were making a complicated potion.
"Now, if you put too much wormwood in, you will make an irreversable love potion." Snape said, eyeing the class. He walked to his desk and sat down.
"Hermione, you almost added TOO much wormwood." Harry whispered.
"Yeah....." Hermione said in a dreamy voice, looking at Snape.
After dinner in the Great Hall
The Great Hall cleared out. Hermione was trying to remember what she had for homework. All of a sudden, she bumped into someone.
"Miss Granger. Just who I wanted to see." Said an icy voice. Hermione looked up into the face of Professor Snape.
"Follow me." He said, walking down the hall.
"Alright." Hermione said. She followed.
Snape sat down at his desk. Hermione sat down at a chair across from him.
"Miss Granger, I can't help but notice that you are paying a lot more attention in class lately. Why is that?" Snape asked. Hermione felt the sweat drip off her face.
She couldn't stand it anymore.
" I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!" Hermione exclaimed. She hugged a struggling Professor Snape.
"Iwannabeyours! Askmetomarryyou! PLEEEEEEEEEEEASE!" Hermione squealed.
Snape woke up with a short scream. He sat up.
"That was a HORRIBLE nightmare!" Snape exclaimed. He got up and dressed.
In the Great Hall
"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked Ron. Ron shrugged. Suddenly, Snape walked in. As passed the Gryffindor table, Harry and Ron looked at him. After Snape passed, Ron turned to Harry.
"Harry? Was it me or did I see Hermione's pink lipstick on Snape's cheek?" Ron asked.
The Truth---End.
A/N: Okay, this is my first Harry Potter fic. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. Unfortunally, Snape doesn't belong to me. Please review!
She didn't know how it happened. One day, she was paying attention in class. Then it hit her.
"Hermione!" Harry whispered. Hermione snapped out of it. They were in Potions class, and Hermione and Harry were making a complicated potion.
"Now, if you put too much wormwood in, you will make an irreversable love potion." Snape said, eyeing the class. He walked to his desk and sat down.
"Hermione, you almost added TOO much wormwood." Harry whispered.
"Yeah....." Hermione said in a dreamy voice, looking at Snape.
After dinner in the Great Hall
The Great Hall cleared out. Hermione was trying to remember what she had for homework. All of a sudden, she bumped into someone.
"Miss Granger. Just who I wanted to see." Said an icy voice. Hermione looked up into the face of Professor Snape.
"Follow me." He said, walking down the hall.
"Alright." Hermione said. She followed.
Snape sat down at his desk. Hermione sat down at a chair across from him.
"Miss Granger, I can't help but notice that you are paying a lot more attention in class lately. Why is that?" Snape asked. Hermione felt the sweat drip off her face.
She couldn't stand it anymore.
" I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!" Hermione exclaimed. She hugged a struggling Professor Snape.
"Iwannabeyours! Askmetomarryyou! PLEEEEEEEEEEEASE!" Hermione squealed.
Snape woke up with a short scream. He sat up.
"That was a HORRIBLE nightmare!" Snape exclaimed. He got up and dressed.
In the Great Hall
"Where's Hermione?" Harry asked Ron. Ron shrugged. Suddenly, Snape walked in. As passed the Gryffindor table, Harry and Ron looked at him. After Snape passed, Ron turned to Harry.
"Harry? Was it me or did I see Hermione's pink lipstick on Snape's cheek?" Ron asked.
The Truth---End.