Severus Snape awoke to an empty bed with no memory of the night before, but for some strange reason the spot beside him was warm and the room smelled of sex. He looked down, expecting that it had been a wet dream but to his suprise he was clean, aswell as the sheets around him, what the bloody hell had happened last night? Shaking his head and passing it off as his imagination, he got up and took a shower.

He walked into the great hall that morning and was suprised to see a very...uneasy looking Hermione infront of him. "Miss Granger.." he greeted with a sour look and a nod. The young woman was looking at him with guilt and when he was about to ask her why she was blocking his way into the great hall she spoke, the soft sound of her voice giving him reactions he had never thought of while concious.

Why was he thinking of her like...like that. He shook his head and followed her into the empty corridor.
"We need to talk about last night." Hermione said, taking a deep breath.

"What are you talking about?" Severus asked, confusion in his voice but not on his face.

Hermione felt it as if it had been a physical blow. He didn't remember? She looked down at her feet, she had hoped a few hours ago that he would just forget but now that he actually had she couldn't help but feel a bit..depressed. She had fellen for her potions master, or atleast she thought she had, but he didn't even remember what had happened the night before. Hermione looked back at the open doors to the gret hall and sighed, people and teachers would start showing up soon and she wouldn't want Ron or Harry to see her talking with Snape.

"Nevermind Professor. It doesn't matter.." She whispered and turned to go. Snape rolled his eyes and walked behind her, but couldn't help the slight tightness in his pants or how his pupils dialated with lust when he talked to her. Damn, what was going on here? And why did it seem to upset her when he couldn't recall what had happened the night before. Severus shook his head as he went to sit at the Head's table.

Hermione went to sit at the Gryffindor table before Ron and Harry got there and noticed she was later than usual. Why hdn't Severus remembered? And why was she thinking of him by hs first name?! He had forgotten about the night before, then so should she. Hermione was about to start eating but when she saw the food she felt just a bit anseous and looked away, unable to bring herself to eat.