A/N: So, I've decided to randomly add chapters to this. I don't think it will have a beginning or an end, but will mostly revolve around those adorable little instances when having Severus around comes in handy.
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Hermione didn't even want to think about moving. She didn't care about breakfast or class or the war or anything. She was perfectly content lying in the fetal position on her bed for the rest of her life. It kept the pain away, and that's exactly how she wanted to keep it.
She heard the room to her dorm open and felt someone sit down on the side of the bed. Cracking open her eyes, she was met with a wall of black.
"Your first class starts in five minutes, and I doubt your professor will be especially forgiving."
Hermione groaned and hid her face in the pillow.
"Mm nu gon."
"In English, my dear."
"I'm not going."
Severus laid down next to her, making her scooch over in the smaller bed. He wrapped an arm around her and set his chin on her shoulder.
"And why not?" Hermione let out a huff before answering.
"Because it hurts and I'm not moving. You can't make me." She could feel Severus smile. "It's not funny!"
"Darling, I'm not laughing at you."
"Then what's got the constantly scowling Severus Snape smiling?" He could sense her anger rising.
"Nothing. I just love you."
"Love seeing me in pain, more like." Severus laughed.
"No. I love knowing that I can make the pain go away." Hermione craned her head around to look at him.
"What?" Severus nodded, still smiling. "You bastard, you've been holding out on me, haven't you?!" He smiled didn't fade with her insult, but grew.
He sat up, reaching in his pocket. "Really now, Hermione. What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't know what day it was?" He pulled out a massive bar of Honeyduke's dark chocolate and a small vail of pain potion.
Hermione turned over to get a better look and smiled when she saw. "You're wonderful, do you know that?" Severus just smiled as she sat up and put his around around her.
"Of course I do. Now get dressed. I'll see you in class in a few minutes." He kissed the top of her head, handed her the potion, and left the chocolate on her bed. Walking through the deserted Gryffindor common room, he knew he did the right thing, and for his sake, he hoped that he had helped. After all, Hermione could be downright vicious when she was on her period.
