A/N- Hey guys, sorry if you didn't like the last chapter! But I hope you
like this one more. Thanks for the reviews I got! You guys are great.
Disclaimer: Snape's mine, the other's are J.K's of course
Harry turned around to see that Ron was very involved in his chess game, so he decided to just go up to bed. He lay down on his bed thinking of Hermione. He cared for her so much, more then anything. He would die for her. He wanted to be with her every second of the day, just holding her. Does she love me back? He wondered as he drifted into a sleep.
Hermione, on the other hand, was in her bed having a very strange dream. She was running in the Forbidden Forest, in a panic. She was running into what seemed like the very middle of the woods. She suddenly heard someone scream, "Help! Hermione!" it was Harry, he was in trouble. She then heard something else that made her fear double. A high-pitched cackling laugh that she knew belonged to Voldemort. She ran faster trying to get to Harry. She needed to save him, wherever he was. Everywhere she ran, there seemed to be nothing but dark wood. But just then, out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash of white light, followed by a scream.
"Harry!" She exclaimed as she ran fast as she could to where she had seen the light. She could hear whimpers of pain, and knew she was close. Just then, from right next to her she heard Voldemort yell some kind of curse that she had never heard before, and blood red light shot from his wand and hit Harry right in the chest. He let out a scream of pain, flew a few feet up in the air and landed with a thud on the forest floor.
Hermione sat straight up. She was shaking from head to toe and cold sweat covered her body. She was so scared. Why had she had that dream? Was Harry okay? She tried to calm herself down, but just couldn't bring herself to it. She got up, walked over to the dormitory door, and crept over to the boy's dormitory. She opened the door, peeked in side, to check that everyone was asleep, and then tip toed over to Harry's bed. She pulled open his bed hangings and sat down, just looking at him. She stuck her hand out and ran her fingers through his hair, when he woke up very suddenly.
"Hermione, what are you doing here?" He whispered.
"I-I had a bad dream. About you, and V-Voldemort. He was torturing you, and I was running to try and find you to save you, but when I got there it was too late." She said, her lip trembling. "Can I lay with you?"
Harry nodded, shocked at both her dream and the fact that she was asking to lay with him. He scooted over, and she crawled in, and turned over so they were facing each other.
"I was so scared, even though it was only a dream." She whispered.
"It's okay. It wasn't real and nothing happened." Harry said soothingly. He kissed her forehead and then began to stroke his fingers through her hair. She loved it when he did that, and it made her fall quickly into a light sleep. He kissed her softly on the lips and then turned over. Just as he was drifting back to sleep he felt Hermione scoot closer to him and she whispered in his ear, "I love you Harry." She kissed his neck and then slowly fell back to sleep.
They woke up the next morning from a very good sleep. They rolled over and looked at each other when Hermione said, "I love you Harry" and kissed him of the lips.
"I love you too." Said Harry, kissing her back.
A sudden panic took over Harry's happy mood. "How are we going to get out of here? What are they gunna say when they see you in my bed?" he said.
"Why don't you just get out, but leave the bed hangings closed. Then once everyone is out I will get up and leave." She said. Harry smiled at her brilliance, gave her another kiss and then got carefully out of bed, but to his surprise, no one was there. He looked over at his clock and it read: 7:45. Their classes were to start in 15 minutes.
"Hermione, no one's here and it's 7:45!" he said rather loudly.
She got out of bed very quickly, almost falling off in the process, and said "What! Oh Harry we've got to hurry. I'll go get my robes on and you can get yours on and then we'll meet in the common room and go alright?" Harry nodded. They kissed quickly and Hermione dashed out of the boy's dorm.
Harry laughed to himself, as he got dressed. She's so cute, he thought to himself. He gathered all his things and headed down to the common room where he found, to his surprise, that Hermione was already there. She grabbed his hand and they headed quickly down to Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Everyone stared at them as they took their seats in the back with Ron.
"So..what took you guys so long, huh?" asked Ron, grinning.
"Er- nothing, woke up late." Muttered Harry.
"Oh-right." Said Ron with a wink, but before he could say more the Professor walked in.
"Good morning class." He announced. "Today we are starting a new defense. I will teach you a spell that will slow down any curse, person, or anything else aiming to attack you."
Professor Snape taught them the curse, and they spent the rest of the lesson practicing on each other (One person would charge at the other, while they preformed the curse). At the end of the lesson everyone packed up their things and waited by the door.
"Can I please talk with you after the class has left Miss Granger?" asked Snape. She nodded and stuck behind.
When the class was gone, he got up, closed the door and began, "Hermione, why did you leave like that last night? You really should've gone to the Hospital Wing. I was really worried, and I was only trying to help, I hope that you did not get my intentions wrong." He said.
Hermione felt slightly embarrassed. She had sort of gotten them wrong, but replied, "Oh, I knew you were trying to help. I was just confused and I wanted to go to bed."
He looked at her for a moment and then said "Mmm, well are you sure? You seemed like you didn't trust being in my office, and I want to assure you that I would never do anything to you that would prove me untrustworthy." He said sounding more serious, but kept the smile on his face.
"Thank you sir, I know you were trying to help, I was confused. Thank you so much for saving me thought." Hermione said, feeling very bad for thinking he would do anything.
"I'm glad we now have an understanding." He said with a nod, "You may go."
She smiled and walked out, meeting up with Ron and Harry.
"He sure wants to "speak with you" a lot." Said Ron, sounding a bit annoyed.
"He was just concerned, and that is all Ronald." She shot him a glare as she grabbed Harry's hand and they headed out to Herbology.
Later that night, Harry, Hermione and Ron were sitting on the couch talking, when Harry felt a very sharp shot of pain on his scar. He flinched and instantly started rubbing it.
Hermione looked up at him, looking very worried and said, "Harry are you alright?"
"Yes I'm fine," he reassured her, "I think I'm going to go to bed now."
"Alright, I love you." Hermione said kissing him.
"Love you too, good night." Harry said, kissing her again.
Harry tossed and turned in his sleep. He was having, what he thought was a nightmare. He was walking thought the woods, heavily cloaked. He was feeling very angry and very anxious at the same time. He felt like he wanted to kill something, the first thing that crossed his path. He heard something walking, coming towards him. He pulled out his wand, when Fang came trotting into site. He started barking like mad, but Harry didn't care, he pointed his wand, said some curse that he never had heard before, and red light flew from his wand, hit Fang and with a yelp, he was dead.
Harry sat up with a bolt. It wasn't a nightmare, it was a vision, he hadn't had one all year until now. He got up quickly, grabbed his wand and his glasses and sprinted out of the common room to Dumbledore's office.
A/N- I hope you guys liked it!! REVIEW!!
Disclaimer: Snape's mine, the other's are J.K's of course
Harry turned around to see that Ron was very involved in his chess game, so he decided to just go up to bed. He lay down on his bed thinking of Hermione. He cared for her so much, more then anything. He would die for her. He wanted to be with her every second of the day, just holding her. Does she love me back? He wondered as he drifted into a sleep.
Hermione, on the other hand, was in her bed having a very strange dream. She was running in the Forbidden Forest, in a panic. She was running into what seemed like the very middle of the woods. She suddenly heard someone scream, "Help! Hermione!" it was Harry, he was in trouble. She then heard something else that made her fear double. A high-pitched cackling laugh that she knew belonged to Voldemort. She ran faster trying to get to Harry. She needed to save him, wherever he was. Everywhere she ran, there seemed to be nothing but dark wood. But just then, out of the corner of her eye she saw a flash of white light, followed by a scream.
"Harry!" She exclaimed as she ran fast as she could to where she had seen the light. She could hear whimpers of pain, and knew she was close. Just then, from right next to her she heard Voldemort yell some kind of curse that she had never heard before, and blood red light shot from his wand and hit Harry right in the chest. He let out a scream of pain, flew a few feet up in the air and landed with a thud on the forest floor.
Hermione sat straight up. She was shaking from head to toe and cold sweat covered her body. She was so scared. Why had she had that dream? Was Harry okay? She tried to calm herself down, but just couldn't bring herself to it. She got up, walked over to the dormitory door, and crept over to the boy's dormitory. She opened the door, peeked in side, to check that everyone was asleep, and then tip toed over to Harry's bed. She pulled open his bed hangings and sat down, just looking at him. She stuck her hand out and ran her fingers through his hair, when he woke up very suddenly.
"Hermione, what are you doing here?" He whispered.
"I-I had a bad dream. About you, and V-Voldemort. He was torturing you, and I was running to try and find you to save you, but when I got there it was too late." She said, her lip trembling. "Can I lay with you?"
Harry nodded, shocked at both her dream and the fact that she was asking to lay with him. He scooted over, and she crawled in, and turned over so they were facing each other.
"I was so scared, even though it was only a dream." She whispered.
"It's okay. It wasn't real and nothing happened." Harry said soothingly. He kissed her forehead and then began to stroke his fingers through her hair. She loved it when he did that, and it made her fall quickly into a light sleep. He kissed her softly on the lips and then turned over. Just as he was drifting back to sleep he felt Hermione scoot closer to him and she whispered in his ear, "I love you Harry." She kissed his neck and then slowly fell back to sleep.
They woke up the next morning from a very good sleep. They rolled over and looked at each other when Hermione said, "I love you Harry" and kissed him of the lips.
"I love you too." Said Harry, kissing her back.
A sudden panic took over Harry's happy mood. "How are we going to get out of here? What are they gunna say when they see you in my bed?" he said.
"Why don't you just get out, but leave the bed hangings closed. Then once everyone is out I will get up and leave." She said. Harry smiled at her brilliance, gave her another kiss and then got carefully out of bed, but to his surprise, no one was there. He looked over at his clock and it read: 7:45. Their classes were to start in 15 minutes.
"Hermione, no one's here and it's 7:45!" he said rather loudly.
She got out of bed very quickly, almost falling off in the process, and said "What! Oh Harry we've got to hurry. I'll go get my robes on and you can get yours on and then we'll meet in the common room and go alright?" Harry nodded. They kissed quickly and Hermione dashed out of the boy's dorm.
Harry laughed to himself, as he got dressed. She's so cute, he thought to himself. He gathered all his things and headed down to the common room where he found, to his surprise, that Hermione was already there. She grabbed his hand and they headed quickly down to Defense Against the Dark Arts.
Everyone stared at them as they took their seats in the back with Ron.
"So..what took you guys so long, huh?" asked Ron, grinning.
"Er- nothing, woke up late." Muttered Harry.
"Oh-right." Said Ron with a wink, but before he could say more the Professor walked in.
"Good morning class." He announced. "Today we are starting a new defense. I will teach you a spell that will slow down any curse, person, or anything else aiming to attack you."
Professor Snape taught them the curse, and they spent the rest of the lesson practicing on each other (One person would charge at the other, while they preformed the curse). At the end of the lesson everyone packed up their things and waited by the door.
"Can I please talk with you after the class has left Miss Granger?" asked Snape. She nodded and stuck behind.
When the class was gone, he got up, closed the door and began, "Hermione, why did you leave like that last night? You really should've gone to the Hospital Wing. I was really worried, and I was only trying to help, I hope that you did not get my intentions wrong." He said.
Hermione felt slightly embarrassed. She had sort of gotten them wrong, but replied, "Oh, I knew you were trying to help. I was just confused and I wanted to go to bed."
He looked at her for a moment and then said "Mmm, well are you sure? You seemed like you didn't trust being in my office, and I want to assure you that I would never do anything to you that would prove me untrustworthy." He said sounding more serious, but kept the smile on his face.
"Thank you sir, I know you were trying to help, I was confused. Thank you so much for saving me thought." Hermione said, feeling very bad for thinking he would do anything.
"I'm glad we now have an understanding." He said with a nod, "You may go."
She smiled and walked out, meeting up with Ron and Harry.
"He sure wants to "speak with you" a lot." Said Ron, sounding a bit annoyed.
"He was just concerned, and that is all Ronald." She shot him a glare as she grabbed Harry's hand and they headed out to Herbology.
Later that night, Harry, Hermione and Ron were sitting on the couch talking, when Harry felt a very sharp shot of pain on his scar. He flinched and instantly started rubbing it.
Hermione looked up at him, looking very worried and said, "Harry are you alright?"
"Yes I'm fine," he reassured her, "I think I'm going to go to bed now."
"Alright, I love you." Hermione said kissing him.
"Love you too, good night." Harry said, kissing her again.
Harry tossed and turned in his sleep. He was having, what he thought was a nightmare. He was walking thought the woods, heavily cloaked. He was feeling very angry and very anxious at the same time. He felt like he wanted to kill something, the first thing that crossed his path. He heard something walking, coming towards him. He pulled out his wand, when Fang came trotting into site. He started barking like mad, but Harry didn't care, he pointed his wand, said some curse that he never had heard before, and red light flew from his wand, hit Fang and with a yelp, he was dead.
Harry sat up with a bolt. It wasn't a nightmare, it was a vision, he hadn't had one all year until now. He got up quickly, grabbed his wand and his glasses and sprinted out of the common room to Dumbledore's office.
A/N- I hope you guys liked it!! REVIEW!!