La La La La La
Warm it up
La La La La La
The boys are waiting
I've had Kelis song Milkshake in my head all day 2day. I was sitting in Psychology having a test about stress (what fun that was) I had the song going over and over in my head so I couldn't think of research done on coping with stress, 3 factors that cause stress and research that proves that stress effects the immune system. Of course I can remember them all now. Bloody typical.
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Chapter 5
"Miss Granger!" Snape near enough yelled causing the whole class to startle. "That will be another 10 points from your house, now quite it before I send you to Professor Dumbledore and you can explain why I have sent you out."
"Sorry Professor I'll try not to do it again." Damn Hermione knew she was pushing it last time with the wink but she's had gone to far with blowing that kiss at him today. Bugger, she thought she had him then.
"No! Miss Granger you will NOT try you WILL do it!" Snape snarled at his desk. Hermione hid the smile on her lips when she heard what he had said, 'you will do it' hmm, she would love to kiss him and if you took his words in a different meaning he had just gave her permission to do so.
"Yes Professor I will do it. That is, I will not do it again." Hermione risked one more smile at him and saw him steam in his seat. She was going to stop being so dangerous and dime down her actions/advances if she didn't want to freak him out too much. She didn't want him to go running to the Headmaster, screaming that Hermione Granger was lusting after him. She could just picture him on his hands and knees begging the old fool to do some thing about it.
Hermione sighed and carried on with her essay. There was 10 minutes of the class left. Hermione had finished her potion successfully as much to the disappointment to Snape. And Hermione has been spending the last minutes of the lesson for the past weeks flirting with Snape. For once she was affecting Snape more than he was affecting her hence the reason why he took points away. Talk about taking advantage of his power status.
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"So Herm's you up for it?" Ron called to her. The 'it' being a night of drinking and swapping stories on how they had tried and failed to get their bet into bed. Ron had said it was so he didn't have to brood in his own failure alone. Selfish bugger.
It was the 4th November and the bet was still on. It had been on for nearly 2 months now and none of them have succeeded in getting anywhere close to winning. The only thing that had changed was that Snape and Hermione was flirting more and more each class. And the lad's chat up lines was just falling upon death ears.
"Sure I'm up for it. That is only because it will be the last time you drink with Hermione Granger." Hermione Smiled back sweetly, she loved this whole smiling thing it had the power to get any lad to do what she wanted. At Ron's puzzled looked she carried on. " It will be Hermione Granger; Gryffindor stud next time."
"What the, I don't think so Missy! For I the almighty Pot head shall rain!" Harry declared. He had gained the nickname after Ginny had charmed a cookie jar onto his head after another appalling chat up line. It took Professor McGonagall five attempts to charming it back off. "Now bow before me and kiss my feet!"
Hermione was chuckling at what Harry said but it turned quickly in to tear jerking hooting when he started to laugh in a manic way. Harry's fake manic laughter was barely audible over the chausses of the other Gryffindor's. Apparently they had fount it highly amusing too.
"OK, OK! Claim down Harry. That's enough!" Hermione said between busts of laughter. " How to you proclaim we get drunk when we drank all the alcohol we processed last time?"
"Don't worry about that, we sent Neville and Dean off to the staff room to 'borrow' some of theirs." Harry said sitting down on his bed in the boy's dorms. It was fairly late so all the younger years was in bed al ready.
"Hmm, I just hope they don't run it to any teachers." Hermione sat on Ron's bed, which was next to Harry's. She could just see them explaining that they have ran out of they own booze and was only going to borrow theirs for awhile. Hermione brows creased she had been doing a lot of daydreaming lately.
I've had Kelis song Milkshake in my head all day 2day. I was sitting in Psychology having a test about stress (what fun that was) I had the song going over and over in my head so I couldn't think of research done on coping with stress, 3 factors that cause stress and research that proves that stress effects the immune system. Of course I can remember them all now. Bloody typical.
THANKS TO ALL THOSE WHO REVIEWED ~~*~~
Chapter 5
"Miss Granger!" Snape near enough yelled causing the whole class to startle. "That will be another 10 points from your house, now quite it before I send you to Professor Dumbledore and you can explain why I have sent you out."
"Sorry Professor I'll try not to do it again." Damn Hermione knew she was pushing it last time with the wink but she's had gone to far with blowing that kiss at him today. Bugger, she thought she had him then.
"No! Miss Granger you will NOT try you WILL do it!" Snape snarled at his desk. Hermione hid the smile on her lips when she heard what he had said, 'you will do it' hmm, she would love to kiss him and if you took his words in a different meaning he had just gave her permission to do so.
"Yes Professor I will do it. That is, I will not do it again." Hermione risked one more smile at him and saw him steam in his seat. She was going to stop being so dangerous and dime down her actions/advances if she didn't want to freak him out too much. She didn't want him to go running to the Headmaster, screaming that Hermione Granger was lusting after him. She could just picture him on his hands and knees begging the old fool to do some thing about it.
Hermione sighed and carried on with her essay. There was 10 minutes of the class left. Hermione had finished her potion successfully as much to the disappointment to Snape. And Hermione has been spending the last minutes of the lesson for the past weeks flirting with Snape. For once she was affecting Snape more than he was affecting her hence the reason why he took points away. Talk about taking advantage of his power status.
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"So Herm's you up for it?" Ron called to her. The 'it' being a night of drinking and swapping stories on how they had tried and failed to get their bet into bed. Ron had said it was so he didn't have to brood in his own failure alone. Selfish bugger.
It was the 4th November and the bet was still on. It had been on for nearly 2 months now and none of them have succeeded in getting anywhere close to winning. The only thing that had changed was that Snape and Hermione was flirting more and more each class. And the lad's chat up lines was just falling upon death ears.
"Sure I'm up for it. That is only because it will be the last time you drink with Hermione Granger." Hermione Smiled back sweetly, she loved this whole smiling thing it had the power to get any lad to do what she wanted. At Ron's puzzled looked she carried on. " It will be Hermione Granger; Gryffindor stud next time."
"What the, I don't think so Missy! For I the almighty Pot head shall rain!" Harry declared. He had gained the nickname after Ginny had charmed a cookie jar onto his head after another appalling chat up line. It took Professor McGonagall five attempts to charming it back off. "Now bow before me and kiss my feet!"
Hermione was chuckling at what Harry said but it turned quickly in to tear jerking hooting when he started to laugh in a manic way. Harry's fake manic laughter was barely audible over the chausses of the other Gryffindor's. Apparently they had fount it highly amusing too.
"OK, OK! Claim down Harry. That's enough!" Hermione said between busts of laughter. " How to you proclaim we get drunk when we drank all the alcohol we processed last time?"
"Don't worry about that, we sent Neville and Dean off to the staff room to 'borrow' some of theirs." Harry said sitting down on his bed in the boy's dorms. It was fairly late so all the younger years was in bed al ready.
"Hmm, I just hope they don't run it to any teachers." Hermione sat on Ron's bed, which was next to Harry's. She could just see them explaining that they have ran out of they own booze and was only going to borrow theirs for awhile. Hermione brows creased she had been doing a lot of daydreaming lately.