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A Teenaged Snape?
"Ready, set, go!" exclaimed Madam Hooch, as she threw up the Quaffle. Severus caught it easily and made his way towards the Quidditch posts with Hermione trailing him. Madam Hooch had said that who ever made it up to 50 first, would get to decided if they stay for another round or not, so here Severus was trying to make this game finish as fast as possible. He only had Hermione against him and they would only be using the Quaffle, so this would be a snap.
"10! Zero!" exclaimed Madam Hooch from her broom, as Severus threw the Quaffle into the hoop easily. Now that Severus realized it, this was actually fun, maybe because he was winning for once. But now, he had overcome his fear of flying was actually quite alright on his broom.
Hermione, who now possed the ball in hand, had a look of determination on her face.
"Excellent shot Snape!" yelled Madam Hooch, so that she could be heard.
Just as Severus turned to Madam Hooch, Hermione flew so fast past him that he nearly fell off his broom.
"Hey!" exclaimed Snape, as he chased after her. Hermione flew all around the field, in circles, in violent turns, and loops, and each time Severus matched her moves always right on her tail.
"10! 10!" announced Madam Hooch, "Nice Ms. Granger." Severus quickly retrieved the ball and flew next to Hermione, who was giving him a smirk of pride.
"I do believe we are tied Mr. Snape," she said half proudly and half jokingly. Snape stuck his tongue out at her childish like.
"Not for long Ms. Granger!" he said as he charged past her.
The game went on for just a few minutes for before the score was 50 to 10, Severus up. After he finally had more determination to win, it had been a breeze. The two flew down to an impressed Madam Hooch's side. Hermione had a look of anger on her face for losing.
"Mr. Snape," said Madam Hooch, as she took the Quaffle from him, "I daresay, you play an excellent game. Ms. Granger, not bad for your first time."
"This was my first time too," said Severus with a smirk on his face. This seemed to piss off Hermione dearly.
"Well congradulations on your win," said Hermione as she held out her hand. Severus shook it, but just before he could let go, Hermione grabbed it harder and kicked him in the .....! She proudly marched back to the castle, leaving a cowering Severus on the ground hands between her legs. Madam Hooch looked a little amused as she watched the girl leave.
"I think she's a sore loser, Mr. Snape," said Madam Hooch, as she stood over Severus who nodded in reply. He was beginning to turn a bit red.
"Ya' think?" he said sarcastically as best as he could.
"Well anyway," said Madam Hooch, "I think you should consider joining one of the House teams, Mr. Snape. Will you be needing Madam Pomfrey?"
Severus returned to his room in the Head dormitories, all better. It had taken him awhile to get up, but there was no need to see Madam Pomfrey. That would be rather embarrasing as well. On his way back he had not even seen a glimpse of Hermione, and at this time that would have been better.
Severus quickly brushed his teeth and was about to search in his drawers for some sort of sleeping wear, when he remembered that he didn't have any.
'Oh well,' he thought as he stripped down to his boxers and slid into his nice silky bed. He was way to tired to go down to his former room and get some. He soon drifted off.
Meanwhile, Hermione sat on her bed unable to sleep.
'Why the hell did I do that for?' she thought as began to pace back and forth in front of her bed. 'Oh great now tommorrow we're going to be on bad terms.'
"I'd better go appologize," whispered Hermione to herself, as she crossed the hall to Severus's room.
"Sev?" said Hermione, as she slowly opened his door.
"Lumos," said Hermione as she whipped out her wand in the dark room. She walked over to his bedside.
"Sev? Are you up?" she asked as tapped him.
"Severus? Get up!" she said getting frustrated, as she pulled off Severus's sheets and blankets. Definetly the wrong move. Severus immediantly opened his eyes and Hermione immediantly turned around from him.
"What the hell!?" asked Severus, as he got up and began to put his jean back on. Hermione remained turned around.
'Oh my god!' thought Hermione, as her cheeks flushed, 'I just saw a guy in only his boxers! Wait what the hell am I thinking? It's Snape's nephew!' Hermione glanced behind herself to see a a half dressed Severus litting candles. She turned back around to face him.
"Why the heck did you burst in here in like that?" he asked. He was fumming in anger, but without a shirt on. Hermione blushed at the site.
"Well?" he said, raising his uncle's identical eyebrow.
"I just wanted to apologize for what I did today," said Hermione, who was a little disappointed when Severus began to pull his shirt over his head.
"I guess I should also apologize for what just happened now," she said to a now fully dressed Severus.
"Wait hold on," said Hermione realizing something, "why the hell were you only in your boxers!"
"How'd this turn into my fault," said Severus, quite confused.
"Well you should be more dressed!" she said as she stormed out his room, slaming the door.
'Oh hell,' said Severus, as sunk back into bed, without even removing his clothes.
Hermione said the exact same thing on her own bed.
The next morning, Severus woke up still fully dressed. He rubbed his eyes, as he began to make his way to his bathroom. After he had brushed his teeth, taken a shower, and gotten dressed in the temporary robes that had been left on his head bed, he reached for his wand.
'Oh crap,' though Severus, as he began to check his pockets, 'I must of forgotten it in Ms. Granger's bathroom the other evening.' Severus would have to sneak into Hermione's room to retrieve it. Creeping slowly out of his room and acroos the hall, Severus slowly opened the door to Hermione's room.
"Ms. Granger?" he said as he stepped into the room.
'I'll just be in and out of here,' he thought as he tipped toed across the room to the bathroom. He quickly found his wand and was about to tip top out when...
"Ahhhhhhhhh!" yelled Hermione, causing Severus to trip over one of her trunks. Severus slowly got up.
"Why are you in my room?" said Hermione as got from her bed and helped him up.
"I just needed to get my wand," said Severus. Hermione's anger soon turned to amusement.
"Kind of clumspy aren't ya?" she asked.
"Kind of messy aren't ya?" he said sarcastically rubbing his injured head once again.
'Wait this is my chance to apologize," thought Hermione.
"Sev about yesterday, I want to apologize for everything and make everything all right," she said as she held out her hand. It was a few seconds before Severus reluctantly took her hand cautiously that is.
"Alright Ms. Granger," he said.
"Please call me Hermione," she said with a smile on her face.
"Okay...Hermione" he said. It was so weird for him to say it, but he'd have to get used to eventually.
"Are you heading to breakfast?" she asked.
"Yeah, then I'm heading off to Diagon Alley to get a few things." said Severus as he was about to make his way out the door.
"Oh, can I come?" said Hermione, stopping Severus, "I still haven't got all my supplies."
"Um...I don't know. You'll have to ask Headmaster," he said, and with that he left before she could answer.
How's that? Anyone got any more disclaimer messages I can use? You're lucky I didn't leave it at a cliff hanger. Please R&R. I got the idea for the handshake thing sort of from Princess Diaries 2.