A/N: YAY! Two chapters up in one day! :) Anyway, I'll be back in a bit, cuz
I have to take a shower, gack! Always have to do em in the mornings, so
tired, and they expect me to be coherent enough for a shower.
Okay. Back, and now for the story.
**Continues in Dumbledore's POV**
There was a snakebite on Severus' shoulder, and blood was soaking his robes. I heard Sirius gasp, he may not like Severus, but he did have a heart.
I scanned the area with my wand, and, sure enough, an Heir to the Kingdom of Snakes was lurking a few meters away.
"Harry, get him up off the ground." I ordered The Boy Who Lived.
I heard him mutter the levitation spell, and walked over to where Severus was floating in mid air.
We summoned a rope, and attached it to my leg, then the other end to Severus.
Then we transformed, and I brought Severus back to the castle.
**Normal POV**
They took Snape directly to the Hospital Wing, and Harry went off somewhere.
Sirius stayed with Albus, who stayed with Severus, which meant that Sirius Black had to stay with his sworn enemy, Severus Snape.
Harry came in awhile with Ron, and Sirius left.
All of them though, were happy to see that Severus had managed to get the leaf, and thereby they could heal Hermione, who could help them with Severus.
They only had one problem though. The 'Darke Vapour' made it increasingly hard for Hermione to swallow anything, and it was spinning through her body like a tornado, tearing up what it likes, and making Hermione's condition almost helpless.
It took them two weeks to make the Vapour slow enough that Hermione could take the Poultice, and when she did, it took another week for her to come back completely.
Harry and Ron stayed with her, helping with almost everything. Their friendship had been sewn together again, and during this time Ron somehow managed to get it around his head that Hermione had eyes only for Severus.
Weeks passed and Severus got slowly worse. Poppy Pomfrey, Hermione, and Albus all worked hard to save him. Poppy had stuffed him full of pain reliever potions, and Albus had done something only Albus could do, and no one was really sure what.
Hermione just stayed with him, hoping against hope that he would wake up.
Harry and Ron came to stay with her for some time.
"What can you possibly see in him Herm?" Ron asked her one day.
"You just need to get him on a topic he feels strongly about, and he opens up some. You know how some people wedge their feet in a door to stop it from closing?" They nodded, "You just need to do that with him sometimes, and then," She made a strange gesture that made absolutely no sense.
"What is," Ron mimicked her gesture, "this, supposed to mean?"
"You have no sense in metaphors Ron Weasley." She said, hitting him on the arm. "It means that he opens the door. He lets you in."
"Oh." Was all he could manage.
Madam Pomfrey ushered all of them out, insisting that he wouldn't wake up any time soon, and she was sure to tell them if he did.
Hermione walked down to her quarters and slumped on the bed. It certainly had been a long day.
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I'm sick. Humor me. Lol, yeah, I'm sick and I posted these up here as soon as it was possible.
Okay. Back, and now for the story.
**Continues in Dumbledore's POV**
There was a snakebite on Severus' shoulder, and blood was soaking his robes. I heard Sirius gasp, he may not like Severus, but he did have a heart.
I scanned the area with my wand, and, sure enough, an Heir to the Kingdom of Snakes was lurking a few meters away.
"Harry, get him up off the ground." I ordered The Boy Who Lived.
I heard him mutter the levitation spell, and walked over to where Severus was floating in mid air.
We summoned a rope, and attached it to my leg, then the other end to Severus.
Then we transformed, and I brought Severus back to the castle.
**Normal POV**
They took Snape directly to the Hospital Wing, and Harry went off somewhere.
Sirius stayed with Albus, who stayed with Severus, which meant that Sirius Black had to stay with his sworn enemy, Severus Snape.
Harry came in awhile with Ron, and Sirius left.
All of them though, were happy to see that Severus had managed to get the leaf, and thereby they could heal Hermione, who could help them with Severus.
They only had one problem though. The 'Darke Vapour' made it increasingly hard for Hermione to swallow anything, and it was spinning through her body like a tornado, tearing up what it likes, and making Hermione's condition almost helpless.
It took them two weeks to make the Vapour slow enough that Hermione could take the Poultice, and when she did, it took another week for her to come back completely.
Harry and Ron stayed with her, helping with almost everything. Their friendship had been sewn together again, and during this time Ron somehow managed to get it around his head that Hermione had eyes only for Severus.
Weeks passed and Severus got slowly worse. Poppy Pomfrey, Hermione, and Albus all worked hard to save him. Poppy had stuffed him full of pain reliever potions, and Albus had done something only Albus could do, and no one was really sure what.
Hermione just stayed with him, hoping against hope that he would wake up.
Harry and Ron came to stay with her for some time.
"What can you possibly see in him Herm?" Ron asked her one day.
"You just need to get him on a topic he feels strongly about, and he opens up some. You know how some people wedge their feet in a door to stop it from closing?" They nodded, "You just need to do that with him sometimes, and then," She made a strange gesture that made absolutely no sense.
"What is," Ron mimicked her gesture, "this, supposed to mean?"
"You have no sense in metaphors Ron Weasley." She said, hitting him on the arm. "It means that he opens the door. He lets you in."
"Oh." Was all he could manage.
Madam Pomfrey ushered all of them out, insisting that he wouldn't wake up any time soon, and she was sure to tell them if he did.
Hermione walked down to her quarters and slumped on the bed. It certainly had been a long day.
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I'm sick. Humor me. Lol, yeah, I'm sick and I posted these up here as soon as it was possible.