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A Teenaged Snape?
He was much better looking. His lanky looking hair was cut shorter and slicked back. His coffee stained teeth, were pearly white. His thinned lips that were always in a scowl, where more filled and were in a form of a smile. His nose, the family nose, was straighter and didn't take on such a hawk form. His shallow complexion was now tanned and meek. His usual black robes were replaced with a silky red dress shirt. It looked absolutely opposite from Snape, but it was definitely him. He had remembered that Christmas, which was about ten years to be exact, when his mother had forced him to take a Christmas photo for her. She had clearly changed it for this purpose alone.
"What do you mean it doesn't look like you?" asked Hermione, realizing what he had said. He looked up at her, starring directly into her amber eyes.
"Oh shit," thought Severus uncomfortably, as he broke eye contact with her.
"Well," said Severus nervously, "um...well. I guess-"
"Hermione!" someone called out. Hermione and Sev turned their attention to Ron and Harry, who were coming towards them. Severus sighed in relief, being left of the hook. He began to collect his books and stack the silver wear back on the trays.
"Hey, guys," said Hermione, as the two boys looked down at them. Harry smiled politely, but Ron just stood there eyeing Sev. He clearly did not want any new guy going out with Hermione.
"We have class till five minute, Mione," said Harry.
"Oh my god, I didn't even realize the time," said Hermione, as she rushed to get her books. Se who had his entire things gathered stood up with bag full of books and the tray in one hand. He mumbled something under his breath and soon the tray disintegrated.
After Hermione had gathered all her books, she went off to Arithmancy and Ron, Harry, and Sev made their way to Divination. No matter how much Severus Snape despised Divination and its professor, Dumbledore had insisted that he take it.
"Bloody old coot," thought Severus, as he, Ron, and Harry walked to the classroom. Sev glanced over at Ron and Harry, who were talking about Quidditch.
"We have to start Gryffindor Tryouts soon," said Harry.
"I know," said Ron. "Have McGonagall and Hooch accepted your application for Quidditch Captain?" Harry shook his head.
"They said they're waiting for a certain someone to consider the position," said Harry. Ron looked absolutely shocked.
"What?!" exclaimed Ron, "But you're the best!"
"Apparently not," said Harry a little poignantly. They began to make their way up the stairs up the North Tower. They soon remembered that Sev was walking with them.
"So Sev," started Harry, trying to include him in the conversation, "do you play Quidditch?"
"I know how to play the sport," said Severus, who was a little surprised that Harry had been nice enough to include him in the conversation, "and I've played a little."
"Then think about joining the team this year," said Harry. Ron, once again, was shocked, but kept his moth shut. "We're looking for some a new Chaser. Devon Drench graduated last year, so Ginny, Ron's sister, and Jamie Fritz need a new passing mate." Severus nodded, as they made their way into the classroom and sat themselves in front of one of the small tables.
Soon the entire class was sitting in the heavily scented room and Professor Trelawney walk to the front of the class.
"Now, this year for the magical art of Divination," said Trelawney, as she bumped into a table, "we will be practicing to be able to automatically being able to predict the future as I have perfected." Severus snorted in amusement.
"Now everyone try," said Professor Trelawney, as she walked around the class, "just to see if you pose anything." Now, since Harry, Ron, and Severus were sitting in three, so they decided that Ron should read Severus' future, Severus would read Harry's, and Harry would read Ron's.
"You're going to suffer a long a painful death from a massive head ache," said Harry, making up his prediction for Ron. The two of them were actually top of their class, predicting their deaths every year.
"Do you want to die a horrible death from listening to Trelawney all year or from Hermione nagging at us to study for N.E.W.T.s?" asked Ron. All three of them laughed.
"The second one," said Severus, "Falling off a cliff or falling out of your seat from falling asleep in this class?"
"Second one," said Harry laughing. Professor Trelawney, who had heard their laughing, walked up to their table.
"What have you learned, doomed child?" asked Trelawney to Harry.
"We learned of our horrible deaths," said Sev. Professor Trelawney looked abosolutely pleased and then went over to check on the other students. The three just broke out in laughter that she had actually believed them.
The class so went by and the three went down to Herbology. Severus soon found out that Harry and Ron were actually enjoyable to hang around. Harry wasn't the snob that Severus always thought, but he wasn't just going to tell him that. The three soon were joined by Hermione.
"Hey, Mione," said Ron, as the four walked into the green house.
"Hey, we had an excellent lesson today in class," said Hermione. The Slytherins and the rest of the Gryffindor joined them as well. Professor Sprout came into the green house as well. Charlotte came in with her brother too, and gave a small wave to Sev. Sev smiled and waved back.
"Now," said Professor Sprout, "we are going to be pruning Gradshire acanthus. Everyone pair up." Ron and Harry immediately paired up. Sev, however, not realizing that Hermione naturally assumed they would be partners, went over to Charlotte. Hermione seemed absolutely hurt and shocked as Sev left her.
"Doyouwannabemypartner?" mumbled Sev nervously to Charlotte. Hermione watched them intently, with a glare of course.
"Excuse me?" asked Charlotte in a small flirting tone. Severus took in a deep breathe. Man, he was bad with woman.
"Do you want to be my partner?" he asked, turning a light shade of red. Charlotte giggled, making Sev smile.
"Sure. You're so funny, Sev," flirted Charlotte, as she pushed him away with one hand, flirting of course. Hermione scowled as she saw Severus turn an even darker shade of red.
Her scowl remained the entire time during class, seeing Sev and Charlotte enjoying themselves during the entire class.
Oh no! Is this the end of Sev and Hermione already? Man, I'm bad with guys and flirting, so this isn't so great. Sorry this is short, I wanted to give you something for my birthday. I made the dead line. Yeah! Please R&R!