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Hermione woke to the sound of rustling fabric. She opened her eyes, and the room was dark except for a little sunlight coming from the dark curtains on the windows. She rubbed her eyes, and looked around for Snape. He was at the edge of the bed, putting on his black boots. He had already put on his clothes and robes. He turned around to look at her. Hermione smiled.

'Hi,' she said as she stretched her arms. Snape nodded. Hermione was confused; he seemed so happy last night, but now he seemed down. She pulled the blankets to her chest, and sat up.

'Severus, are you ok?' Hermione asked suspiciously. Severus turned back around.

'Yes, Im fine.'

Hermione gulped. Was last night a mistake? No, she wouldnt think of it. She gathered her clothes from the floor, and started to put them on. Snape didnt watch her, but he got up and walked over to the bathroom and went in, closing the door a little roughly. It made Hermione jump. She tried to fight back tears, putting her clothes back on. Hermione decided to wait a few minutes for Snape to come out, but he stayed in the bathroom.

On the other side of the door, Snape was sitting on the edge of the tub, running his hands through his long, wavy black hair. He was shaking, and he almost started to cry.

How am I supposed to act around her now? This goes against all my morals, but yet it dosent feel wrong. I love her.

Snape sat and pondered in silence. He heard a door opening and shut, from the bedroom. Hermione ran, crying, back to Gryffindor. A group of Slytherins stared as she ran by, but didnt stop and question her. She ran all the way to Gryffindor, not stopping. She screamed the password, and ran through the common room where Lily sat with James. They watched the girl, crying, running up to her dorm. Lily was just about to go up, but James put his arms around her waist.

'No, dont go. She probably wants to be left alone,' he said, and Lily nodded.

'I guess your right, James. You always are.'

Hermione threw herself on the door, and heard the door slam behind her. She pounded her bed, her pillows, and screamed into her pillow.

It was all a mistake. Dumbledore didnt mean for this to happen. Its all bullshit, me and Professor Snape. What the fuck was I thinking? I deserve all of it.

Hermione quieted down, and tried not to remember last night, the glory of it. The feeling of being with Snape, the feeling of his body against hers. How right it felt. Then, he might have felt the same. Now, she didnt know what he was thinking. She hit the pillow one last time with her fist, with all her might. Hermione jumped up, and ran back through the common room, out of Gryffindor. She ran through the stone corridors, wiping tears from her eyes.

I have to be strong.

She ran to Dumbledores quarters, and banged on the door. She heard a voice from inside.

'Come in, Hermione,' Dumbledore shouted. Hermiong kicked open the door. Dumbledore was seated behind a desk, like he was awaiting her arrival.

'Why did you bring me back here! To make me suffer? Tell me now, old man!'

Dumbledore laughed.

'You know very well why I brought you here. And no, I wont send you back. I wanted you here for a reason, I chose you well. This is all quite fine, dont panic,' Dumbledore reassured her.

'Then WHY is Snape acting like that?'

'Your going to have to figure this one out on your own. I can tell you not to worry. In time, in time,' Dumbledore said, smiling at her. Hermione was fuming.

'UGH!' Hermione said, and stomped out. Dumbledore laughed again.

'Ah, yes, I did choose her well.'

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