A week later, Harry and Ron were in the common room working on their schoolwork when they saw Hermione with her luggage enter the common room from the Girs' dorm stairwell.
"Hermione, where are you going with all your belongings?" Harry asked her.
"I'm moving into one of the rooms in Snape's office," she responded struggling with her stuff.
"That doesn't happen until next year," Ron said, half astonished.
"There was an acception for me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must be leaving." She then went through the portrait hole with all her stuff.
She made it down to Snape's office just in time. She dropped everything right outside the door and sighed in relief of not having to carry her stuff another inch. She then knocked on his door.
"Come in," he said.
Hermione stepped over her belongings and opened the door. "Let me help you," he said, getting up from his desk.
They went out and picked up her belongings and put them by his desk at the moment.
The bell rang for dinner. They left to go to the Great Hall.
During dinner, Hermione didn't talk to Harry and Ron much. They had a slight grudge against her for being so into her studies that she was working on stuff for her seventh year.
Hermione went straight to Snape's office after dinner. When she walked in, she saw Snape behind someone sitting, appearing to be helping them with some sort of work.
"Oh, hello Hermione," Snape said, looking up to her as she walked over to his desk. "I was just helping Draco with an assignment."
Hermione just nodded as she went to sit down in Snape's chair. She froze when she noticed something on Malfoy's neck. She scoffed in disgust and ran out of the office in tears of frustration.
"Hermione, what's wrong? Hermione!" Snape called after her.
"Did I do something wrong?" Malfoy asked.
"No, no." Snape then realized the hickey on Malfoy's neck. "Oh, no. She must have thought I've given you that."
"Given me what?" he said, rubbing his neck. "Oh, this. But you didn't."
"You know that, and I know that, but she doesn't know that," Snape said.
"Don't tell me you two actually are date..." Malfoy was cut off by Snape.
"Yes, in a sense we are. You let word get out to anyone at all and you are a dead person," Snape said. "I'm sorry, but we'll have to continue this later. I must go and speak with Hermione." Snape then left the office to go and find Hermione.
"Hermione, where are you going with all your belongings?" Harry asked her.
"I'm moving into one of the rooms in Snape's office," she responded struggling with her stuff.
"That doesn't happen until next year," Ron said, half astonished.
"There was an acception for me. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must be leaving." She then went through the portrait hole with all her stuff.
She made it down to Snape's office just in time. She dropped everything right outside the door and sighed in relief of not having to carry her stuff another inch. She then knocked on his door.
"Come in," he said.
Hermione stepped over her belongings and opened the door. "Let me help you," he said, getting up from his desk.
They went out and picked up her belongings and put them by his desk at the moment.
The bell rang for dinner. They left to go to the Great Hall.
During dinner, Hermione didn't talk to Harry and Ron much. They had a slight grudge against her for being so into her studies that she was working on stuff for her seventh year.
Hermione went straight to Snape's office after dinner. When she walked in, she saw Snape behind someone sitting, appearing to be helping them with some sort of work.
"Oh, hello Hermione," Snape said, looking up to her as she walked over to his desk. "I was just helping Draco with an assignment."
Hermione just nodded as she went to sit down in Snape's chair. She froze when she noticed something on Malfoy's neck. She scoffed in disgust and ran out of the office in tears of frustration.
"Hermione, what's wrong? Hermione!" Snape called after her.
"Did I do something wrong?" Malfoy asked.
"No, no." Snape then realized the hickey on Malfoy's neck. "Oh, no. She must have thought I've given you that."
"Given me what?" he said, rubbing his neck. "Oh, this. But you didn't."
"You know that, and I know that, but she doesn't know that," Snape said.
"Don't tell me you two actually are date..." Malfoy was cut off by Snape.
"Yes, in a sense we are. You let word get out to anyone at all and you are a dead person," Snape said. "I'm sorry, but we'll have to continue this later. I must go and speak with Hermione." Snape then left the office to go and find Hermione.