Alright so one of the chapters was all messed up because I typed it differently on my computer and it didn't post it the same on here. I will attempt to fix this because that is a little stupid lol. But here's the next chapter. It's another short one. But the next one will involve A LOT. So it may take some time.
Hermione and Severus said their goodbyes and went to their rooms. But Hermione decided to make plans. The upcoming weekend was a Hogsmeade trip and she wanted to drag Severus out. He'll probably be kicking and screaming….but she was going to do it. So she called one of the nice restaurants nearby and made reservations. She was thinking about maybe a movie or something also, but after a dinner full of people she thought better of it. She didn't want to scar him for life…..again. After all her plans were made she smiled at herself and got into bed. This was going to be a very interesting week.
Severus sat on the edge of his bed. He was slightly petrified to go to breakfast. Last time it didn't work out so well. He figured Hermione would be there to sit next to him again. This was really the only thing he liked about the situation. It was ridiculous for a grown man to be this scared, he kept reminding himself. It's amazing what happens once you take a look around you, he thought. He was never this scared before. But, before he basically had his head stuck up his arse. He was starting to think he really hated reality. Finally, standing up and grabbing his things, he walked down to breakfast. Of course, just like he knew, Hermione was sitting right next to his spot. Instead of going through the teachers door to get to the teachers table, he walked straight through the hall. This just about shocked the hell out of everyone there. All the students' heads turned and followed his procession. McGonagall smirked at him and he could tell she wanted to laugh. Old bat. But he kept his eyes on Hermione the whole time. She was the only person NOT looking at him at this point. When he got to his chair and sat down she finally looked at him. And she smiled. Just smiled. Then she went back to eating. He smiled at her and set to eating.
Hermione was just as surprised to watch him walk through the hall. She couldn't remember him ever, EVER, doing that. But she was proud. Though she knew staring at him or pointing it out would just make him even more self conscious. So instead she just kept eating her food till he sat down next to her. She wanted so badly to give him a huge and praise him, but she restrained herself. Instead, she just gave him the warmest smile she could and went back to eating. This weekend was going to be amazing.