Chapter 3: Thoughts and Feelings

"He gave you a detention for questioning him?" Harry looked at me, Ginny standing next to him, trying not to laugh.

"Yes, all because I wanted to know why he was deducting points." I rolled my eyes.

"What a git." Harry said.

"You mean a greasy slimy git." Ron walked in and corrected him. "That really sucks Hermione, best of luck that you survive in there, knowing Snape, you'll be scrubbing cauldrons for your detention."

"Talking about my head of house are we?" Draco laughed as he came over to our table in the great hall. "What happened this time?"

"He gave Hermione a detention for asking a bloody question!" Harry told him.

"Sounds like him, don't worry Hermione, I'm sure you'll live." Draco smiled as he headed over to Ginny.

"Thanks, I hope so." I said as we started to change topics, eating our breakfast as we talked.

Mid-conversation, I started to lose focus, my eyes began wondering the great hall. I looked up, my eyes scanning the high table, Professor Dumbledore was talking animatedly with Professor McGonagall. Professor Trelawny was chatting up a storm with Professor Flitwick and Professor Lupin, Professors Sprout and Hooch were writing something down, talking as they wrote. Then, my eyes rested on Professor Snape, he sat there with a scowl on his face, clearly not enjoying being in the room. I took in the contours of his face, wishing I could touch him with my aching hands, I looked at his *so-called* greasy hair, which was very attractive on him...'ooo how I want to run my hands through it....oh God.' I started to think about what it would feel like to have his lips on mine, suddenly he looked over, his eyes staring directly into mine, boring into me, as though he could read my thoughts, feel my emotions, I stared at him for a minute, then turned away, embarrassed, turning bright red yet again.

"So, that would be cool right 'Mione?" Ginny looked at me

"Wha...? O, umm...sorry Ginny...what was it you said?" I asked her, still feeling extremley embarrassed.

"That it would be cool if you, Parvati, Lavender, and me, went shopping this weekend in Hogsmeade, as long as Professor McGonagall or Dumbledore said it was alright for us to go."

"Oh...umm....I guess....I don't know." I stammered.

"Hermione, what's wrong?" Ginny asked concerened.

"I..I...um."

"Come with me, let's go to our rooms, you can tell me what's bothering you there." Ginny said as she got up, grabbed my arm, and hauled me off to our dormitories.

Snape's P.O.V -Thoughts-

'Why was Miss.Granger staring at me? Theres nothing great to look at here, hmmm......she is very attract.....o Gods, o bloody hell...I'm going crazy, I can not and will NOT think of her in that way....especially not some Gryffindor girl.....dammit!' I cursed as I tried to get her out of my mind, but no matter what, it didn't work, not to mention, I had given her a detention with me tonight.....oh Merlin...'Got to get a hold of myself.'

A/N:

I know this chapter is short, the next one will be longer, hehe. Next chapter will be up by tomorrow or the day after, Snape and Hermione will get their freak on reallll soon, hehe, thanks to all of you who reviewed my story

Lot's O' Love,

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