Chapter 6- A Growing of Friends
Hermione and Severus walked briskly down the hall. She knew she had to tell Dumbledore straight away, as he would certainly know what to do. As they reached the stone gargoyle, Snape realized he didn't know the password. As they waited, Hermione realized just how tired she really was. Before she knew it, for the second time in two days, everything went black.
A slightly abashed Severus stood there, clutching the only human being who had even treated him as human with a smile on his face. He scooped her seemingly lifeless body closer to his own and sat down. Severus knew she had only fainted, and would probably feel very embarrassed if she awoke in the hospital wing with people she didn't know poring over her every movement. Madam Pomfrey could be slightly obsessive at times.
Severus looked down at the girl in his arms. Her brown hair had fallen into his lap, its caramel brown waviness caressing him right through his trousers. A small shudder ran through his body when he thought about her hair covering his bare legs and her pretty pink lips working at… Severus opened his eyes to find an amused looking Dumbledore looking straight at him, a knowing smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Severus stood up as Professor Dumbledore said a spell that seemed to awaken Hermione from her unconsciousness. Hermione felt her body immediately mold to Severus' behind her and the tightness of his trousers provoked her. "Now why would someone that so loathes me in the future suddenly have the evidence of his desire pressed into the small of my back?" She thought, a grin stealing across her features. At the thought of giving Professor Snape a taste of his own evil, Hermione managed to sway her hips inconspicuously across Snape's erection, which caused Severus to take a small intake of breath.
A new smile of triumph made its way onto Hermione's face. "Serves the bloody git right." She thought.