Walking After You
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Much to her surprise, Hermione felt right at home with the Snape family. They were warm and friendly, the exact antipode of the renowned Severus Snape. Well, not the Severus she and Snapes new of, but the Professor that ever nearly every child who had ever had him as a teacher had grown to fear, and often grown to hate.
"Just who is your lady friend, Severus?" Oliva Snape had asked upon seeing that her son had brought along a guest. Severus introduced Hermione to his parents, to his siblings, and to his siblings children. Oliva Snape was delighted to have another face, even if it was terribly unexpected. She was not blind, she knew that her son was a hard person to get along with. Oliva had seen her son in public, she knew of the defenses he put up. How, she wondered, had this young girl broken down these thick walls? Speaking of young, just how young was this Hermione Granger? She looked to be around the age of Aurelia or Miles. She would have to ask Severus about it later.
"Come, Miss Granger." Severus said. "I'll show you to your room.
Hermione nodded, picked up her luggage, and followed him obediently.
"Here," He said once they were in a different room, and took her case and carried it for her.
She smiled gratefully.
"This is such a beautiful house, Severus." Hermione commented.
"I know, I love it here." He said. "After I show you to your room, I'll give you the grand tour." He said with a great flourish.
"Oh, good!" Hermione said happily. She was excited to see what treasures this vast estate held.
After a few moments walking down corridors and going up stairs, Severus Snape stopped at a wooden door. He opened it and, gesturing inside said, "Your chambers, m'lady."
Hermione walked in and caught her breath. What a lush and gorgeous room. There was a four poster bed with maroon bed curtains tied at each post and matching bed clothes. The furniture was of the finest and smoothest ebony. It was just too much.
"And this is a guest bedroom, Severus?" She asked incredulously.
"It is indeed."
"Wow." She breathed. As she watched him put her luggage at the foot of her bed, a thought came to her. "Where's your room, Sev?"
"Over there." He said and pointed to a door down the hall a bit of a ways.
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Dinner was a fun and enchanting affair. Oliva Snape cooked up a small feast for dinner that night. Hermione spent a great deal of her time telling the family about herself; she also listed to them fill her in about the family.
That evening found Hermione and Snape in his bedroom decorated in black and silver. The were both relaxing on his plush bed with black bedclothes. Hermione had put on some muggle pajamas, white with gold swirls and accents on various and sundry placed, she felt most comfortable in those.
Hermione, who was sprawled out at the foot of the queen sized bed, put down the magazine she had been reading (The Muggle Connection) and rolled over. She began to stare at the other person in the bed.
Severus, who was reading the daily prophet, looked over his newspaper at her for a moment, then turned back to his reading. A short while later he bent down his newspaper and looked at her again.
"What?" he asked with an acid touch in his voice.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Touchy, touchy!" She said in a lazy voice. "Geez, Sev."
He glared at her.
"I really love your family." She continued. "They are so nice and warm and funny an—"
There was a knock at the door.
"Uncle Severus?"
Severus glanced up sharply. "Who is it?"
The door opened and Aurelia Williams entered the room.
"Sorry to bother you, Uncle," She said. "Miss Granger."
"That's quite alright, Aurelia." Severus said. "Now what is it?"
"Grandmother wishes to speak with you, Uncle." She said.
He nodded and with one last glance at the girl in the bed, he left the room.
"Elisabeth, Miles and I are adjourning to the den." Aurelia said. "Would you like to join us, Miss Granger?"
"I would thank you, Aurelia. And please, call me Hermione." Said Hermione. She grabbed one of Severus's black robes off a chair and threw it on over her pajamas.
Aurelia smiled a warm smile. She linked arms with Hermione and the two girls walked downstairs together.
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Chapter?
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Disclaimer: see chapter one.
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Who has me as on their favorites list? I am dying to know!!! Please tell me!!!
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Much to her surprise, Hermione felt right at home with the Snape family. They were warm and friendly, the exact antipode of the renowned Severus Snape. Well, not the Severus she and Snapes new of, but the Professor that ever nearly every child who had ever had him as a teacher had grown to fear, and often grown to hate.
"Just who is your lady friend, Severus?" Oliva Snape had asked upon seeing that her son had brought along a guest. Severus introduced Hermione to his parents, to his siblings, and to his siblings children. Oliva Snape was delighted to have another face, even if it was terribly unexpected. She was not blind, she knew that her son was a hard person to get along with. Oliva had seen her son in public, she knew of the defenses he put up. How, she wondered, had this young girl broken down these thick walls? Speaking of young, just how young was this Hermione Granger? She looked to be around the age of Aurelia or Miles. She would have to ask Severus about it later.
"Come, Miss Granger." Severus said. "I'll show you to your room.
Hermione nodded, picked up her luggage, and followed him obediently.
"Here," He said once they were in a different room, and took her case and carried it for her.
She smiled gratefully.
"This is such a beautiful house, Severus." Hermione commented.
"I know, I love it here." He said. "After I show you to your room, I'll give you the grand tour." He said with a great flourish.
"Oh, good!" Hermione said happily. She was excited to see what treasures this vast estate held.
After a few moments walking down corridors and going up stairs, Severus Snape stopped at a wooden door. He opened it and, gesturing inside said, "Your chambers, m'lady."
Hermione walked in and caught her breath. What a lush and gorgeous room. There was a four poster bed with maroon bed curtains tied at each post and matching bed clothes. The furniture was of the finest and smoothest ebony. It was just too much.
"And this is a guest bedroom, Severus?" She asked incredulously.
"It is indeed."
"Wow." She breathed. As she watched him put her luggage at the foot of her bed, a thought came to her. "Where's your room, Sev?"
"Over there." He said and pointed to a door down the hall a bit of a ways.
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Dinner was a fun and enchanting affair. Oliva Snape cooked up a small feast for dinner that night. Hermione spent a great deal of her time telling the family about herself; she also listed to them fill her in about the family.
That evening found Hermione and Snape in his bedroom decorated in black and silver. The were both relaxing on his plush bed with black bedclothes. Hermione had put on some muggle pajamas, white with gold swirls and accents on various and sundry placed, she felt most comfortable in those.
Hermione, who was sprawled out at the foot of the queen sized bed, put down the magazine she had been reading (The Muggle Connection) and rolled over. She began to stare at the other person in the bed.
Severus, who was reading the daily prophet, looked over his newspaper at her for a moment, then turned back to his reading. A short while later he bent down his newspaper and looked at her again.
"What?" he asked with an acid touch in his voice.
Hermione rolled her eyes. "Touchy, touchy!" She said in a lazy voice. "Geez, Sev."
He glared at her.
"I really love your family." She continued. "They are so nice and warm and funny an—"
There was a knock at the door.
"Uncle Severus?"
Severus glanced up sharply. "Who is it?"
The door opened and Aurelia Williams entered the room.
"Sorry to bother you, Uncle," She said. "Miss Granger."
"That's quite alright, Aurelia." Severus said. "Now what is it?"
"Grandmother wishes to speak with you, Uncle." She said.
He nodded and with one last glance at the girl in the bed, he left the room.
"Elisabeth, Miles and I are adjourning to the den." Aurelia said. "Would you like to join us, Miss Granger?"
"I would thank you, Aurelia. And please, call me Hermione." Said Hermione. She grabbed one of Severus's black robes off a chair and threw it on over her pajamas.
Aurelia smiled a warm smile. She linked arms with Hermione and the two girls walked downstairs together.
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What do you think? Tell me! Give me ideas and stuff. I love input from my readers. It just may go into my story, you never know! Love ya!