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Snape woke early the next morning as he usually did. He showered and dressed quickly then called for the only house elf he allowed in his chambers, Dipsy.

Dipsy arrived quickly with breakfast for her master and then proceeded to make the bed and clean the bedroom.

Snape ate the toast quickly before enjoying his coffee. Any day without his morning coffee would lead to some horrible repercussions and a massive amount of house points lost. He would need to have his wits about him, especially with the Golden Trio arriving today with the rest of the students.

Snape groaned. He suddenly remembered the two girls sleeping in one of the guest rooms down the hall. He was appointed to wake them and take them to McGonagall to be taught some basic magic before they too were sorted.

Why the Headmaster insisted on them being sorted into houses, yet not staying in the dormitories was beyond him. They were to keep the room down the hall from him until they reached the end of this little book the darker haired one held onto like it was a religious book.

Both girls seemed to know a lot about him and the magical world and that thought didn't set well with him. He didn't like someone knowing all his secrets.

What really annoyed him was how she quickly recited all the knowledge she knew about him. She didn't even seem to be struggling with remembering it. He wondered what else she knew about him, and what kind of dirt she could provide him with on the Golden Trio.

Smiling a rare smile, Snape stood and headed toward the door. As he walked out into the hall, his smile disappeared and his emotionless face returned. There was no way someone else was going to get one up on him, especially with a couple of girls down the hall who seemed to know so much about him already.

Snape reached the door and knocked loudly. There was no answer from either girl, so Snape assumed they were still sleeping.

"Wormwood," he said before entering the room.

It was dark, even with the small stream of light shining in through the enchanted windows. There was a dress lying crumpled by the bed and another hanging on the back of the couch. Snape headed over to the couch first.

The darker haired girl, Ginifer, was sleeping there. Her hair was spread out under her head. She was on her back with one arm across her stomach and the other hanging off the edge of the couch. Her black full-body silk slip looked a couple sizes too small for her as it clung tightly to her small body. Her firm legs were stretched out making her look taller than he knew she was. She sighed in her sleep before shivering slightly.

Snape noticed that the green blanket she had been using had slipped off of her during the night. He walked around the couch and picked it up before covering her with it. She stopped shivering and sighed again before lifting both arms above her head and resting them on the pillow she was using.

Snape stood and shook his head. He didn't know why he bothered covering her back up when he was about to wake them both. He shook his head and headed over to the bed.

The lighter haired girl, Victoria, was sleeping peacefully underneath the dark emerald comforter. She seemed much warmer than her friend on the couch. Snape picked up the crumpled dress from the ground and placed it on the bed. He looked at the girl's face.

She was sleeping peacefully, just like the other girl had been. He almost regretted having to wake them up. Almost.

Snape reached out and touched Tori's shoulder and shook her gently.

"Wake up," he said impatiently. Victoria either didn't hear him or chose not to listen. Instead she rolled over towards him and mumbled something.

Snape sighed. As Potions Professor at Hogwarts he was sure it wasn't in his job description to wake up girls from another world.

"Wake up," he said again a little more forcefully. This time he got the result he wanted. Tori's deep blue, with just a hint of gray, eyes cracked open slightly and slowly focused on him.

However, Snape was not expecting her to freak out like she did when she finally focused on him.

"PERVERT!" Tori yelled jumping up quickly. Snape took a step back from the bed and glared at the girl, who glared right back at him.

"Get out of her you pervert!" she yelled at him gathering the blanket around her.

"I am not a pervert," Snape said calmly. He crossed his arms across his chest hoping to intimidate her, but it didn't work. Instead she took a few steps toward him and punched him right across the face.

"Get Out Of HERE!" she yelled again.

A yawn was heard on the other side of the room. Both Tori and Snape turned toward the source.

Standing there with her hair tousled every which way, with one strap of her slip hanging off her shoulder, and her eyes still filled with sleep was Gin.

She looked at Tori, who was holding onto that comforter like a lifeline, and then at Snape, who was holding his left cheek from the punch Tori had land on him.

"What the hell is going on here?"

Tori pointed at the professor with accusation in her eyes. "HE was just leaning over me while I was sleeping. He's a big pervert."

Gin sighed and looked at the professor. Snape glared at Tori and Tori glared right back.

"Calm down before you give yourself a heart attack." Gin said, trying to get her friend to calm down and listen to reason.

Gin smiled in spite of herself. Seeing the man she loved standing there holding his cheek like that was kind of amusing. Gin shook her head. At first it was a crazy obsession, loving a character from a book, but now that he was here and standing in front of her, she was nervous.

She turned her attention back to Tori. "I don't think he is a pervert Tori. I know too much about him to think that. Besides he would probably explain to you why he was leaning over you like that if you would let him. Next time, though, let him explain before you hit him."

Tori blushed and turned to Professor Snape. "I'm sorry. Why were you leaning over me at this ungodly hour?"

"I was trying to wake you up at the request of the Headmaster," Snape said before transfiguring a pen into a bag of ice and placing it over his throbbing cheek.

Tori blushed even harder. She had just hit the man she had grown to love watching the movies and reading Gin's fanfictions.

Well, it served him right for coming into our room and just leaning over me like that. He scared the shit out of me, and I don't like to be scared, especially first thing in the morning in a strange place, inside of a book.

True, that before she had always thought Gin was crazy for having a crush on such a character, but as time went on it was more obvious why she liked him. He wasn't all bad and he wasn't that bad looking either.

"I'm so sorry," Tori said again. She sat down on the bed and sighed. Snape nodded and turned toward the door.

"Get dressed," he said. "The Headmaster wants you ready to be sorted at the Sorting Ceremony tonight, you will also have to be taught some basic magic and taken to Diagon Alley for some supplies."

Snape left the two girls there in wonder. They quickly put on their dresses again and then looked at each other and laughed.

"We're going to be sorted? I wonder what houses we'll end up in."

"Slytherin for me," Tori said with a smile, "and Hufflepuff for you."

"Hey," Gin said with mock agitation in her voice, "That's mean."

Tori laughed and slipped on her shoes. "I wish we had something else to wear."

"Maybe we'll get lucky and McGonagall will transfigure some jeans and T-shirts for us."

"And some proper shoes too. I couldn't stand running around this gigantic castle in heels for nine months."

Gin laughed and the two girls left the bedroom and walked out into the hallway where Snape was waiting for them.