Hermione knew it was to good to be true. Aaron Tricity had just announced that he isnt who they thought he was. He felt the way he did in his songs, and acted the same way when he wasnt around people. But he had said that his looks arent true. He had used a spell to transform himself into the way he is now. That the real him is someone that no one would ever love. Of course only to the wizarding world. Muggles knew nothing of the singers announcment.

"Can't believe it." Ginny sighed in awe. She had been disappointed that she didn't know the real Aaron. She thought she knew everything about him.

"Well believe it." Ron responded, sitting down in the common room. He sighed and nestled his head on a pillow. He closed his eyes and was soon asleep.

In Snape's Private Bedroom Quarters.........oh-la-la.

He slid behind his desk, running a hand through his greasy hair. But it wasn't greasy. And it was short. He felt it again. Still not greasy, still not long. He walked into his room and looked at the full body mirror, sighing in relief when he saw his reflection.

His hair was in fact short and non greasy. His eyes were a bright, calm green. He was shorter, about two inches. He had on black sweatpants and a ripped sweatshirt. Underneath the sweatshirt was his abs. They held a six pack. Severus sighed again, realizing that he accidentaly apparated to his room as Aaron, who just finished a concert. Everything about Aaron was different. Except for the abs and feelings. Snape did have a six pack in real life, and his feelings that he put into his songs were real. Though he only sang them for one girl. Hermione. He wished that every girl he put in his videos was her.

He whipped out his wand and transformed himself back into his regular form. The only problem about transforming himself back from Aaron to Snape was that once he did, he was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. Weird? Yes, but it was a side effect to the spell.

He looked at his normal self in the mirror, feeling self concious. He didn't like his body. A six pack settled on his stomach, his arms were hard, and his chest was smooth and shiny. (LOL) Quickly putting on his robes, he sat at back at his desk and took out a peice of parchment.

Thinking hard, he started writing the lyrics to his new song. Though "Love Is My Only Drug" had been a big success, he needed something better, something deeper.

How Could You Love Me? He titled it.

I'm not what you think,

Just take a look at me.

Let me see you blink,

Do you like what you see?

Girl there's things that you don't know.

Thing's that will make you cry.

Girl can you look past my flaws?

If you open your eyes.

Snape stopped. There was something that he didn't have that he needed in his song. Another voice. A girls voice. Hermione's voice. It would be perfet. She would be perfect. The song was inspired by her, so why not have the actual inspiration in your song?

Snape got up from his desk and apparated else where, not forgetting to mutter the couple of words that made him Aaron in a minute.