Foes to Friends

A/N- Thanks for all of you who reviewed! I feel all warm and fuzzy inside! Now, I know it seems a little weird that Snape is trying to hit on Hermione, but I love characters to do out-of-character stuff. You must remember that this is my imagination, not used very much, but when I do use it, it's very interesting. Anyways, here are the notes to the people who have reviewed:

The Lady of the 4leafed Clover- Snape is so mysterious; he could do anything and not really seem out of character. A little gross, but yeah. Thanks so much for reviewing!

Wacko the Sane- I think everyone fancies Hermione because she always seems to be doing what she should, and is responsible. I guess guys like that. But I'm not quite sure. Thanks for the review!

Cheesy Crackers and Soup

Hermione woke up the next morning to find an alarm clock buzzing at her. Hermione hit the snooze, and fell back asleep for a few moments. After what seemed to be two seconds, there was the sound of a door opening. Hermione stirred a little under her covers, and looked up to see who, or what had come to disturb her.

"Eh, who the hell's there?" Hermione swore.

"I heard something buzzing, so I came in here to see what it was," Draco said as he rolled his eyes.

"Well, obviously you haven't paid much attention in Muggle Studies, because all it was is a stupid alarm clock. And in case you don't have a clue what an alarm clock is, it's a device that helps me and other people get up in the morning when they don't want to be rudely awakened by some selfless git."

Draco stayed silent.

"Well not to be rude or anything, but I need a hot shower in the morning, so please leave my room unless you want to join me." Hermione scolded.

"I'll leave."

"Hang loose," Hermione called. A few summers ago, Hermione had gone to the tropical paradise of Hawaii. As she was there, she picked up a lot of their native slang.

"Whatever," responded Draco.

Hermione watched him leave, and then locked her main door for reassurance. She rummaged through her walk-in closet to find some Pantene Pro-V and a bottle of body wash. She looked through her drawers to find a washcloth and a towel. Hermione then entered her blinged-out bathroom, opened the color-changing doors, and turned on the water.

The warm stream of water comforted Hermione, and made her ready for the day. She knew that the first day of school always felt like it was the longest, but the homework wasn't as much as usual. Hermione had excelled all of her classes she took; and this year she took a new one called Self-Conscious Magic, which was meant to help them blend in a crowd of Muggles while still having complete power of his/her magical powers.

After her shower, Hermione wrapped a towel around her and went back into the bedroom. She glanced around the room to make sure that Draco wasn't lurking somewhere. Hermione then went into her walk-in closet and sorted through her clothes and found a nice pair of Levi jeans, and a blue silky tank top. She quickly changed when she saw that she would be late to meet Ron and Harry.

After she finished getting dressed in normal clothes, she threw on her robes, and headed downstairs for the breakfast she was longing for.

As she was approaching the Great Hall, she heard a familiar voice.

"Hey Hermione!" shouted Ron.

"Ron, did you get in trouble? Oh god, I'm so sorry you had to take the blame for my actions, I just…"

"No, really it's alright. McGonagall said my punishment would that I won't be Head Boy, but I don't mind, it's too much responsibility anyways."

"Oh Ron, now Malfoy's Head Boy, and I don't know how I'm going to survive!"

"Ron, Hermione, I'm starving, can we reserve this little chitchat for later?" questioned the hungry Harry.

They both shrugged, and headed to the Great Hall doors. They filled their usual spots at the table, and magically, food that they desired for breakfast, appeared. Ron was eating some syrup-covered French toast, Harry was having a dragon-egg omelet, and Hermione had a bowl of corn flakes with milk. After they ate, the all laid their schedules on the table and compared.

"Damn, we have double Potions today. That won't be good on my stomach for lunch!" Ron disgustingly stated.

"Ron, do you always think about food?" Harry joked.

"Of course, we've known him for six years, why would this one be any different?" Hermione said sarcastically.

They all chuckled, and then they suddenly realized they had to go to Potions. Even though they knew that class took forever, they knew better than to be late. They were scurrying down the halls at a pace where it could get you somewhere, but not get in trouble for it. As they were about three-fourths of the way there, Hermione glanced down at her watch and saw that it was one minute until class.

"Oh my god, we're going to be late!" Hermione yelled at the two boys who were following behind her. Once they heard that, they started running.

The bell rang.

They ran the rest of the way to the dungeons, and entered the classroom.

Snape was standing at his desk, staring at his students. When the golden trio entered late, Snape would usually be fuming, but this time was different. He had somehow become attracted to Hermione. The trio took their seats, expecting punishment.

"Miss Granger, you'll be seeing me after class," Snape boringly spoke.

"Yes Professor."

The double Potions class went quite all right, beside the fact that Neville had exploded only two potions he was supposed to make. When the bell rang, the student body quickly escaped Snape's wrath, except for Hermione.

Hermione shuffled over to Snape's desk and stood there. Snape was filing through his parchment, and looked up to Hermione when he noticed her lurking there.

"I expect better than your behavior for being Head Girl. But…" Snape carried off. He stared into her gorgeous brown eyes, and eyed her body. Hermione quickly noticed this, and started to back away from his desk.

"Professor, what are you doing?" Hermione questioned with fear.

"Shhh…we don't want anyone to hear us, now do we?"

In only a matter of seconds, Harry busted through the doors, and screamed:

"Don't you dare lay a hand on her, or I'll kill you!"

Snape backed away, and Hermione ran out of the classroom. She decided to talk to Ron, who was in the Great Hall for lunch. As she was running down the hallways, it hit her.

Snape was trying to hit on me.

That sent chills up her spine. Hermione decided to go to the girl's bathroom before lunch to gather her feelings.

She went to the Prefect's bathroom, only because not many people went in there. Hermione sat against the wall and reflected.

Why me? Why did this happen to me of all people?

There was a knock on the door, and Hermione wiped her eyes from her tears, and uttered a sound that sounded like "come in".

The door opened, and in came Harry.

"Are you alright? I know this may be really weird for you, so I brought you some food."

Hermione laid her eyes on what Harry had brought.

"Cheesy crackers and soup alright with you?"

A/N- I know this took a long time, but I hope you guys liked it! Reviews! Ideas! All are accepted here! Even constructive criticism!