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Snape ran down to his dormitory, and he opened the door. Hermione was sitting up on the bed, reading a book. She had eyeglasses on, and she was straining to see the words. She looked up at Snape and smiled.
'Hermione, put the book down for a second,' Snape said as he sat next to her. She looked puzzled.
'Sure, Severus. Something you wanted to talk to me about?' she asked, and took the glasses off. Snape gulped, and he looked into her failing eyes.
'You know I love you. I always will,' he said, and he took her hands. Hermione nodded.
'And I love you, Severus.'
Snape nodded, and he hugged Hermione. She started to have a coughing fit, and Snape pulled away. He rubbed her back, and she settled down.
'I dont know whats wrong with me. The flu, perhaps,' she said, and shrugged.
'Yes, possibly,' he said, even though he knew it was a lie. Hermione was going to die.
'Can I get you anything?' he asked, ready to get up. 'No, just stay with me. Please, Severus, dont go,' Hermione said weakly as she coughed. Snape cringed and sat down.
How can I do this?
Hermione smiled and took Snapes hand. She drifted off to sleep, and Snape sat there with her for hours, just savoring her presence. He knew he wouldnt have her much longer. She had changed him from a bitter, sour young man to someone who could love. Snape would never be the same man he once was, even after her death.
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Snape ran down to his dormitory, and he opened the door. Hermione was sitting up on the bed, reading a book. She had eyeglasses on, and she was straining to see the words. She looked up at Snape and smiled.
'Hermione, put the book down for a second,' Snape said as he sat next to her. She looked puzzled.
'Sure, Severus. Something you wanted to talk to me about?' she asked, and took the glasses off. Snape gulped, and he looked into her failing eyes.
'You know I love you. I always will,' he said, and he took her hands. Hermione nodded.
'And I love you, Severus.'
Snape nodded, and he hugged Hermione. She started to have a coughing fit, and Snape pulled away. He rubbed her back, and she settled down.
'I dont know whats wrong with me. The flu, perhaps,' she said, and shrugged.
'Yes, possibly,' he said, even though he knew it was a lie. Hermione was going to die.
'Can I get you anything?' he asked, ready to get up. 'No, just stay with me. Please, Severus, dont go,' Hermione said weakly as she coughed. Snape cringed and sat down.
How can I do this?
Hermione smiled and took Snapes hand. She drifted off to sleep, and Snape sat there with her for hours, just savoring her presence. He knew he wouldnt have her much longer. She had changed him from a bitter, sour young man to someone who could love. Snape would never be the same man he once was, even after her death.
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