Dont We All
Chapter Four:
" My sanity is not what we are here to question Malfoy."
Hermione smirked as the two Slytherins continued to stare at her horrified.
" Really now boys, have a little more faith in me then that, I brought you here for a reason," she said feeling the tiniest bit sorry for them.
She could have felt sorry for anyone in their position--even if they were Slytherins--one especially(cough-Malfoy-cough), who had enjoyed making her years at Hogwarts dreadful.
" Granger, incase you didn't know, Snape IS A DEATHEATER!!!!" Malfoy whispered violently.
"We saw him at the meetings Granger," Blaise commented.
"And now you have decided to hand us over to the dark lord himself on a silver platter by giving us to one of his most loyal supporters!" Malfoy cried
"I am not deaf Mr. Malfoy, I can hear you," Snape drawled from the doorway.
"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!!!" Malfoy whispered viciously at Hermione, ignoring Snape.
Apparently, Snape grew tired of the boy fretting and laid a hand on his shoulder turning him around to face him. Slowly, a smirk came onto his face as he looked the boy over.
"I believe you came here for a reason, Mr. Malfoy," Snape said. He looked over at Blaise his eyes curious. " And you as well Mr. Zabini?" Blaise nodded slowly, unsure of himself and confused. Why would Granger bring them to a deatheater?
"Very well," he said, pausing to look them all over again. " Come with me into my quarters."
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" THE MAP SAYS WHAT?" Ginny nearly yelled causing the sleeping portraits around her to wake up and look around for the disturbance. Harry put a hand over her mouth and put a finger over his lips to signal silence. They waited a few minutes to make sure that Filch wasn't coming and then he moved his hand.
" It says that she is in Snape's office with Zabini and Malfoy. Must have run into them and gotten taken to Snape for being out after curfew. She's gone to be in a right state in the morning. You know how Hermione hates detentions," Harry whispered in Ginny's ear. Ginny didn't catch it all because she was focusing on the shivers that were going up and down her spine. He was so close to her. She couldn't breath. Her stomach was all knots, the feeling you get when you drop really suddenly from very high. She closed her eyes.
Maybe she was catching something?
No....
Then why did she feel so strange? Ginny shook her head and realized that Harry was looking at her curiously, he had noticed that she wasn't breathing and poked her.
"OW!YOU GIT, WHAT WAS THAT FOR! YOU LITTLE BUGGE-"
Ginny telled so loudly that Harry was sure the whole castle had woken up. Quickly he covered her mouth with his hand and to silence her. He didn't dare move an inch incase there was a noise and Ginny was fuming. Nobody cut her off!!
She tried to smack his hand away from her mouth but he grabbed one of her arms with his other one and he didn't seem to be bothered by her other hand that was smacking him over and over again.
"Ginevra Weasley, will you stop it so we dont get caught!" he whispered.
He was so close to her, so close. She found herself focusing on his lips and gulped.
"Now if you promise to be quiet, I will take my hand off your mouth ok?" he said gently.
She looked up into his emerald eyes and slowly nodded. She was in a trance...he was so close.
He moved his hand and she smiled shyly.
He grinned at her and turned back to the map. Her stomach plummeted and she found that her cheeks were heating up.
Oh god, she thouhght, I am DEFINITLEY coming down with something!
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Hermione followed the two Slytherins into Snapes quarters. They appeared to be in a small common room. One side of it was covered in books about Potions, Dark Arts and to Hermione's immense surprise, Muggles.
"Have a seat," Snape said sardonicly pointing to the couch. The three of them sat down immediatly, Hermione in the middle, Draco to her right and Blaise to her left. Snape crossed the room and sat in an arm chair across from them.
There was a huge silence in the room and Hermione felt very uncomfortable. She moved a little bit, but was squished and realised that she would continue to be squished where ever she tried to move.
No one said anything.
Snape looked at them pointedly and still no one spoke.
Draco coughed and glared at Hermione.
He was mumbling DEATHEATER under his breath.
Silence again.
Finally one word was spoken by Snape who was looking at the three teenagers like they were crazy.
"Explain."
A/N: Well, after my parents split up, I moved with my mom in an apartement and we didnt have any internet so I couldnt write. But now Im back. I know this is a crap chapter but I felt so bad that I had to write something!
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