Ch. 4 Always a Silver Lining

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Crabbe's POV

Little I'm-all-that-Draco came in half way through dinner. He looked rather bothered about something which is strange cause' he usually has someone to solve all his problems for him. I wonder if maybe it's got something to do with that Mud blood he screwed.

Draco half walked, half ran to the Slytherine table and threw himself onto the bench between me and Blaise Zambini. As usual, the Slytherine prince got an applause; bloody git. It's always Draco this and Draco that. But I smile and at him anyways, as usual.

If only they knew what I did. If only they knew that our little pampered good-for-nothing prince was screwing a mud blood from Griffindore. But I must control myself. Father said that it is not wise to go against Draco for the Dark Lord and his father are so close.

But the scene sickens me. Looking at Draco... clapping when he did nothing... clapping for that worthless, ugly, mud blood fucking pile of –

"Crabbe! What the bloody hell are you doing!" demanded Draco. He was on the floor. I snapped back into reality. I blink and look around. The entire Slytherine table was staring at me like some zoo animal.

I realize what I had just done. I was standing on the bench with my fists clenched into a massive ball. Draco was quivering on the floor with his bottom lip bleeding. He had an insane stare. He glared at me like I was some kind of mad man.

Professor Snape came running down the aisle. 'Oh no... not now...' I thought to myself. He looked furious. His eyes gleaming at me... his hand holding his wand pointing directly at me... and he was walking funny, more like limping. As if he was trying to get use to walking.

"Mr. Crabbe! Explain yourself!" he barked, not his usual dangerous silky voice.

I put on a huge grin. I usually get away with stuff when it comes to Professor Snape. As long as I'm in Slytherine, I can get away with almost anything. But not this time. Stupid grins won't get me out of this one.

"So... SO..." he barked eyes flashing dangerously.

I didn't dare answer 'so what'. By now, even people from other tables were staring at my little scene.

"So..., you think violence is funny eh?" he asked back in his silky voice, "well we'll see how you like the pain after you've had a little taste of the Crutascious curse!" He raised his wand but at that exact moment a voice came from the other end of the Great Hall.

"NO! Severus!" it was Dumbledore. He too was standing up but he was strangely calm. His blue eyes behind his half moon spectacles. Oh how I hate him!. Always so calm... and people always saying how he's the greatest wizard of his time. 'Puf', I bet ole uncle Voldemort could take on Dumbledore.

"Severus, I cannot allow you to mishandle any of my students" he said still in that calm voice. Oh how I want to kick him on his knees and watch his frail little bones shatter. But I keep my temper down.

"Of course Headmaster." said Snape icily. He turned to me: "Mr. Crabbe, 50 points from Slytherine for demonstrating severe violence towards young mister Malfoy." The entire school gasped. Never in the history of Hogwarts has anyone heard favourism Snape deduct more then 5 points from Slytherine.

"And of course, a detention should be in order. That should teach you to practice Muggle dueling in this school again."

"Yes Professor Snape" I said trying to act polite.

He glared at me once more and said: "Mr. Malfoy, I shall take you with me and patch you up. Your lip is bleeding. The rest of you, stop staring!"

The moment they left, the Grand Hall exploded with babble and chatter, and I had a shrewd idea what the soul topic was.

Draco's POV

"Professor Snape sir, where are we going?" I asked mouth full of blood.

"To my office... I have... er... equipment far superior then those of the hospital wing."

He put his arms around my chest.

"Huh? Professor! What are you doing?" I demanded. This was a freaky side of him I never knew of.

"He pointed his wand at the door as we walked in his office and cried "Silencio". "Now, not one can hear you from outside" he said softly.

"Professor... what's going on?"

But before I could fine out, he started to twitch. It was like a seizure of some sort. But soon his skin started to bubble. It was gross! His hair puffed up and turned brown, and he shrank at least a foot. His hooked nose shimmered into a cute freckled one and his dark eyes became hazel.

I stood there, rooted in one spot. The finally it stopped and there stood Hermione... beautiful Hermione. I look at my watch, 8: 00 on the dot.

"Hey there handsome" she said, "I told you we'd meet."

"How – How did you?

"A Polyjuice potion," she began as she walked towards me, "I saw Crabbe about attack" she put her hand on my neck which made me shudder, "so I thought you might need some help" she teased batting her long eye lashes.

I was speechless, partially because of the whole let's-take-Snape's-body-using-polyjuice-potion-to-save-me-plan and also because of how hot she looked.

"Aw... look, you're bleeding" she said looking at my swollen lips. "Here, let me help..."

She placed her lips on mine and sucked slightly. I moan out of pleasure as her tongue enters my mouth. My hands roam around her body, determined to find every curve and sensitive spot on her.

I start to kiss her lower and sucked on her neck. Now it was my turn to make her moan.

"Hermione dear," I said between kisses, "you have way too many clothes on..."I whisper in her ear. She nibbled on my ear and replied huskily, "Then help my take them off."

"As you wish..."

I took off her rove revealing a t-shirt and boxers (Snape's clothing).

We returned to our lip lock and she continued to keep me entertained.

"You know, I'm kind of glad now that Crabbe punched me..."

"See? Always a silver lining" she whispered.

Suddenly Hermione grinned. "I was wondering, do you want me to check if you have any other cuts on your body?"

I chuckle which was enough of an answer for her.

Crabbe's POV

At the end of dinner, Professor Dumbledore cam up to me.

"I would like you to apologize to Mr. Malfoy" he said. He said it straight and forward and for some reason, like there was a magical binding force around me, I headed towards the dungeon. I gave him ma dirty disgusted look as I left the hall. Slowly I walked down the stone steps of the dungeons, not caring about how load my stomping was. I make a turn and face the door to Professor Snape's office.

"Here goes nothing" I mutter. I open the door and went in only to find the most disturbing scene. Hermione and Draco both naked on top of a desk making out.

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