Disclaimer; Not mine, never was. I'm not making any money either, so if you try to sue me, you'll only waste your money on lawyer fees. But don't let that stop you

Warning: I wrote this fic in math class... Actually, I wrote the poem that's in the fic during math class, the rest came later. Lol. This just means that it has not been beta'd, probably sucks, and was written to stop me dying of boredom. Anyways, enjoy! And R/R! Flames will be used to roast my math teacher. I blame her for this.

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Hermione sat in potions class, daydreaming. It wasn't like her. She should be paying attention. They would probably need this for a test later, but she couldn't bring herself to care. She glanced down at the page she had written, wondering about abstract things, like obsession, love, hatred and indifference. With a sigh, she folded the sheet, and looked back up at the man she loved. The man who would never turn, never see her as anything more then a little girl, with big teeth and bushy hair. The man who was currently dictating notes about polyjuice potion to the class. She tore her eyes away, and began taking notes.

The class seemed endless, but in a flash, they were getting up to leave. She glanced down at the poem that had come from nowhere, and then threw it in the wastebasket on her way out of the classroom. She never knew that a certain tall, onyx haired individual, who was curious to know what had distracted the studious Hermione Granger from her books, plucked it from the trash.

He was shocked, to say the least, at what was written.

Never gunna notice,

Your never gunna care,

Your never gunna turn around,

And catch me as I stare.

Falling and forgotten,

You love me in my mind,

In real life, you couldn't give a damn,

To my lonely tears, you're blind.

Darkness envelops me,

I'm dreaming of the lie,

Fantasy of fulfillment,

That stops the crying tug inside.

Forcefully ignoring,

Pretending all is right,

I'll lie awake in bed tonight,

Longing for your light.

I'm "Nothing more then a child",

You're oblivious to my charm,

I'd do anything to change my age,

And fall into your arms

Regretful of my innocence,

Ashamed because I'm meek,

As I sit alone in this cold dark room,

I wish I could believe.

This chapter of life is ending soon,

Keeping you in the corner of my eye,

Just one more day to see your face,

Hating the impersonal goodbye

For everything I've ever had,

I'd trade it all for this,

To take your hand, to have this dance,

And that constantly dreamed of kiss.

But you're never going to notice,

You're never going to care,

You why are my eyes so drawn to you,

Desperately willing to stare.

Severus Snape will never see,

All that he means to me.

With all the knowledge he possesses,

He will never know

He can't see.

He's blind to my love.

My admiration.

My desperation to please him.

Snape leaned back in his chair, and took a deep breath. That was not what he had been expecting.