AN: Yup. Okay here we go again...

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Infinity: Yes, the reason I stopped there was because I wanted to make you mad. Just kidding! But I'll definitely put the meeting in here this time. If I don't, you can tie me to a flag post and torture me with a piece of celery. Don't ask...

Lady Matsu: Aw thanks for your kind words! I'm glad you like it. Sorry if Snape's too perverted for you. And yes, Draco is very nice with a shirt off isn't he? = )

Emily: This may make you mad, but you telling me that you were angry at Snape and scared for Hermione tells me that I'm doing a good job as a writer. I'm sorry if this story scared you. I really am, but if you didn't like the way the story was going you could have stopped at any time, which you obviously didn't.

Queen Ditz: Thanks for the nice words! I know what everything means now because of you! lol!

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"About Hermione Granger?" Draco asked.

"Do you know any other Ms. Granger?" Professor McGonnagal said, smiling.

"Draco, I can talk to Professor McGonnagal another time, considering our meeting was scheduled for today." Dumbledore offered.

"No!" he said, before McGonnagal could even think about leaving. "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about Hermione too."

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Hermione stood shocked at what had just happened to her.

She was standing right in front of Snape.

Looking at his shoes.

Then all of the sudden, he- he-

'He kissed me!!'

She didn't know what to do. Hermione couldn't betray her boyfriend like that, even though Snape had kissed her. But, in a way, a sick, nasty, perverted way...

She liked it.

Hermione looked up to see that Snape was grinning down at her. 'What is it with him? He saw me and Ron together!'

"Ms. Granger, are you all right?" asked Professor Snape.

Why did he even ask? He already knew the answer.

"I'm fine, Professor Snape." she looked down at the ground. Hermione could hear Snape move around, but didn't look. Suddenly, she saw his feet again and felt his hand on her arm. He pulled her towards him until she was against his chest. She could hear his heart beat and was surprised to hear that is was going very fast. She jumped when she felt his hand on her breast, but she didn't back away. She couldn't back away. He was holding her too tight. The thing that was bothering Hermione was that she didn't really want to back away.

'What is wrong with me??' she thought. 'Why do I still like him when he's molesting me? Ugh...I want Ron...'

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"Mr. Malfoy, are you trying to tell me that a Hogwarts teacher is hurting Ms. Granger?" Professor Dumbledore asked, lowering his glasses.

"He's doing more than hurting, sir. She told me." Draco said to him.

"I hate to say it, Albus, but I think Mr. Malfoy is telling the truth." McGonnagal said. "Ms. Granger has been acting funny and spending a lot of time with Professor Snape."

"You should see her in Potions class. She's so nervous and jittery." Draco told Dumbledore.

Dumbledore sighed. "Let's go talk to him about it, shall we?" he said, getting up. Draco knew Hermione was in his classroom right now so there would be no way to deny it.

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Snape caressed Hermione's chest still, and she couldn't do anything but stand there. Hermione tried to pretend it was Ron, but she didn't even want Ron doing that to her. Suddenly he stopped and Hermione looked up at him and he was looking straight ahead, straining his ears. Hermione heard it too. It was a knock on the door. Snape let go of Hermione, waved his wand at her clothes and they were immediately on her. Snape walked over to the dungeon door and opened it.

"Hi Professor Snape!" said Ron.

"Hermione has been in here for longer than usual and we wanted to see if we could help her." Harry told the Professor standing at the door. Hermione walked up to them and smiled.

"I'm fine boys, thanks for checking on me." Hermione tried her best to keep her voice calm.

"Yes, well, she'll be out in a moment." Just as Professor Snape was going to close the door, three more people walked to the scene.

"Professor Snape? Can we talk to you for a moment?" asked Professor Dumbledore. Snape sighed and opened the door.

"Albus, I told you, I'm not going to use Veritaserum all right??" he said shortly.

"Oh this isn't about your lesson plan, Snape." Draco snarled. Dumbledore put a hand on his shoulder.

"No need to be rude, Draco."

"Professor Snape, you told Professor Dumbledore and I that you would be having Ms. Granger help grade papers for you, but Mr. Malfoy tells us differently." McGonnagal said to Snape.

"What exactly has he been telling you?" Snape asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"He said you were hurting and even molesting, Ms. Granger." Dumbledore said. Hermione was shaking. She couldn't stand it. She didn't know what Snape was going to do to her, and she didn't want to find out.

"Oh, like you could believe anything that comes out of his mouth!" Ron said, fists clenched. He was not going to believe that Hermione was being molested by his least favorite teacher.

"Well, you two are her best friends, did you ever care to ask her?" Draco yelled back.

"Mr. Malfoy, how did you get this information you told us?" Professor McGonnagal asked him.

"I got it from Hermione! She told me!" he insisted.

"And why do you think she didn't tell *us* that? Maybe because it's not true?" Harry said, arms crossed.

"Maybe she likes me better than you!" Draco said, not really meaning what he said.

Instead of getting horribly mad, Ron just stopped and looked at Hermione, who was almost in tears. "Hermione, what's going on?"

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A/N: I just wanted to say that most of the stuff I write about are things that can actually happen in the world. As this isn't one of the nicer things, it still happens. Now, I know this will never ever happen in the Harry Potter world, but it does happen in the real world. I'm sorry if some of you don't like it, but like I told Emily, you don't have to read it if you don't like it! That simple!

For all of you who do like it, I hope you liked this chapter! Tell me your ideas, but leave out the bad ones. Haha, just joking. I'd like to hear all of your ideas.