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~Afternoon Delight ~
Friday 6:25pm
Hermione was sitting in her little alcove hiding in between some bushes and thick branches; she had made it quite comfortable after spending some many months relaxing in this spot. Plus cushioning charms as well as warming charms helped immensely.
Severus was already half way in the water. She could see his scars shine in the dim light, the first time she saw his scars, wasn't surprising for her, she had attended him once while he was unconscious in the infirmary, he was fully dressed then but she could see the blood seeping through his clothes. Madam Pomfrey then quickly ushered her out while she de-robed him. That's when her first obsessive though came to her mind concerning the professor, she wondered how often he had apparated straight to Hogwarts a bleeding, cut upped mess, and he did this with no gratitude from others, that seemed so long ago now. Hermione's mind was brought back to the present when Severus did a dive to further himself in the waters, and what a gorgeous site that was.
His skin was so light compared to the dark water, you could see all his muscles move and twitch as the light ice breeze touched him, his hair was that of a Greek god, slicked back and beautiful. Hermione was getting restless, he was so close but never in her reach, nor could he ever be, she knew what he thought of her, bushy haired girl, only a Gryffindor child who was part of the golden trio. Hermione thought of herself that way also, no wonder that's all she could see in herself.
Severus on the other hand was quite perceptive, Hermione WAS the brightest witch of her age and even above, she was strong and had courage of course hence the Gryffindor trait, not that those house rivalries matter anymore. Hermione had grown in her seventh year, quite a lot, even the others have noticed this much, including Ron Weasley, what a horror they would be together Severus thought, some dim witted boy who hasn't read a book in his life! Who can only focus on quidditch and Hermione's ass for longer than five minutes, yes what a horror, but who was he to say anything he thought, I'm just the snarky git of a professor that has given her hell since she was eleven, yes he thought even Ron Weasley would be better, what a shame.
