"I also wanted to talk to you about that."
"About what?"
"Us, what happened in the garden. If we are going to be…something I think we should take it slow."
Hermione laughed. "I'd say we're beyond certain point though yes?"
He looked at her confused for a second then grinned. "For instance, I'll be staying here tonight."
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Chapter 11-The Search
"Where is she?!" Harry snapped.
The Order had discovered Hermione's disappearance rather quickly but no one knew where she had gone. They had been searching ever since the third day she had been gone and no one had a clue as to where she went. They had looked every where they could think of. They couldn't find her but they bloody well wouldn't admit she was…gone.
Where was there left to look? Out of the country yes, but they very much doubted it. They all felt rather desperate, it was sweet Hermione after all. But she did seem to be in a lot of trouble lately, first at Borgin and Burkes and now this? What they bloody hell was going on?
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In his own home Snape sipped at a firewhiskey. He felt slightly guilty for Hermione's disappearance. After all, if he had chosen to just not give her the notes she wouldn't have gone looking in the first place. Oh. The notes. Of course. He stood up and pulled on his cloak and apparated outside of the head quarters. He knocked and was answered by McGonagall, he swept passed her and into the room where everyone was.
"I know where you can find Miss. Granger-"
There was an up roar of questions.
"Silence." The room dropped quiet. "However, I will only tell you if you all promise not to go there until two days from now, I should give the resident warning. And perhaps you'd like to know the story so you don't hex him or send him of to Azkaban."
"Who the hell is it?" Tonks hissed.
"Lucius Malfoy."
The room fell silent.
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Sorry bout the shortness, writers block. Lemons coming up!
