So, I've never done a disclaimer... so I think that it's high time I do dont ya think? ok. SO Nothing belings to me, all of it belongs to JKR. I wish that I had the brain power to come up with something like that... alas, I dont.

Big thanks to my new beta: fantazyfinder4vr

She's amazing XD 3333

Ron, Harry and Hermione made their way to the Great Hall. None of them really wanted the day to continue, because their first class was double potions with Slytherin. Being with the Slytherins wasn't that big of a deal now that the war was over. Most of the kids whose parents were Deatheaters were only acting horrible because if their parents found out, they would get a nice ass-kicking.Unfortunately, Professor Snape's new attitude made up for the Slytherins' changes.

As Ron and Harry shoveled food onto their plates, Hermione and Ginny talked about the upcoming year.

"Too bad that greasy git's attitude didn't change after the war" said Ginny, "I'd really enjoy making a potion without him making me piss my pants."

Hermione chuckled, "Yeah, well, I'm just sick of it, I mean I do everything that I can in that class. I read more than we are required to, my potions are always perfect, and I never speak out in class. That bastard still finds ways for taking off house points, last night for example. I just can't take it anymore."

"Well, are you gunna do anything about it?"

"Maybe I will," said Hermione "I'm not going to put up with that arrogant prick anymore." Hermione glanced up at the head table to make sure that Snape wasn't looking. "I give up, if he wants to fuck with my mind, then I'll give him a taste of his own potion."

"Hermione, are you sure that you want to do that? He's just so…. Snape. I'm not gunna do it with you, but if you really need help, I'll help you."

"Thanks Gin"

"Whatcha talking about?" asked Harry.

"Just some girl stuff," replied Hermione with a grin, "ready to go to class?"

"Yeah- I guess," said Harry, "Let's get it over with."

Snape surveyed the class before him and sneered at the bushy-haired twit in front of him. He's never going to hear the end of her constant questioning.Well, at least it's not Longbottom, thought Snape. The class began with Snape assigning a simple shrinking potion. Snape proceeded to make his usual rounds in the classroom.

"Mr. Potter, I don't believe that is the way in which I instructed you to hold your knife, now is it? Ten points from Gryffindor."

God, he's horrible, thought Hermione, it's not like it matters at this level potions, and it's not like Harry is aiming to become a potions master. Oh shit, here he comes…

"Miss Granger, would you like to tell me why exactly you weren't paying attention to your potion? Another ten points from Gryffindor, and I would have expected better from the Head Girl"

"Sorry, I was too busy thinking about how unreasonable you were being to Harry."

"EXCUSE ME?"

"Oh, right, I was just thinking about how unreasonable you were being to Harry, sir"

"Detention eight o' clock, Miss Granger."

"Why? For answering your question? Merlin!" Oh wow, did that just come from me?

"Fifty points for your audacity now finish your potion!" The whole class was amazed with Hermione's behavior. It was enough coming from the head girl, but Hermione never spoke like that to a teacher, never. Needless to say, for the rest of class, everyone was quieter than Lockhart's audience when he tried stand-up comedy.

"Hey Granger, what the hell was that?" questioned Draco "I don't think that anyone has ever talked to him like that. I'm surprised that he didn't kill you."

"Yeah 'Mione, what's up?" questioned Ron

"Yeah, well, I'm not putting up with him anymore, and it's easy to get the points back in my other classes- as for the detention, well it's just another opportunity to get back at him" she said with an evil grin.

"I hope you know what you are doing 'Mione, he's pure evil" said Harry.

During their lunch, Hermione, Ron and Harry caught up Ginny and told her what happened with Snape.

"Wow Hermione, you weren't joking, I hope that you are still alive by the end of the year... I mean, he was a Deatheater for real once, not as a spy. Don't look now, but Snape is giving you a death glare." Hermione looked up a few seconds later to see Snape giving her a glare that only Voldemort himself could even come close to matching. Oh shit, maybe getting a detention wasn't such a good idea now…

The rest of the day passed, and Hermione made up all of the points that were lost in potions. Later, she and Ginny went to her Head Girl rooms to work on homework. Being the Head Girl, Hermione was given her very own suite. She had it all; a small kitchen, sitting room with a fire place, study filled with books and a desk, and her room. Naturally, Ginny spent a lot of time there, but Harry and Ron weren't allowed in unless she wanted them to come in. Hermione just didn't want them in there without supervision like last time. Lord only knows how the furniture ended up on the ceiling.

Soon 7:45 came, and Hermione had to leave for her detention. Before she had even raised her fist to knock on the door, Snape had called for her to enter. Some day I'll find out how he does that, she thought.

"Miss Granger, I have no idea what compelled you to say that to me, but I will let you know that I don't take kindly to people talking back to me. For detention, you will brew a wound-healing potion. I know that it is a higher level potion, however I cannot deny that you are better with a cauldron than your peers. Please if you do botch it; make sure that you protect your surroundings before yourself. Some of these ingredients are difficult to come by, and I wouldn't want to loose something that actually worth something to me." He said with a sneer.

Oooooh, I hate that man!

Hermione worked on the potion, and completed it perfectly within an hour.

"Professor, I'm done."

"Surely you didn't finish it that fast, only potions masters can finish that quickly. Let's see how you wasted my ingredients, shall we?"

"I'm not a child professor, and I would appreciate it if you didn't treat me like one." She snapped.

"Miss Granger, you seem to be begging for another detention"

"Just check the potion."

She's brave, I'll give her that. This potion is… well… oh fuck it, its perfect! "As much as it pains me to say this, it appears that you brewed this properly. You can leave."

"What? No 'good job'? Ah well, I expected as much praise as that. I hope you have a good evening you ungrateful, arrogant prick. " Hermione fumed, and before Snape could respond, she slammed the door and left.