Authors note: Look I'm sorry the story seems a bit rushed but it had to be this way it works with my ideas of whats to come, hope u like it though heres chapter 2. Thanks for all the reviews. I appreciate each one.
"Foolish girl!" Severus said irritatingly but his eyes showed a hint of fear. But then his walls were up again and he seemed irritated again. Laying her on the floor gently next to him. He got his wand out and captured Bellatrix in a dome of light.'she wont be getting out of that one' he thought. Then he looked at the unconscious girl next to him. She had been his apprentice that year. He had finally been able to praise her work outside the classroom. He hadn't been able to do that since he had to keep up the evil deatheater image, but in those times they were alone they discussed books together, brewed potions, he taught her all he knew. She became his friend and he had few of those. . He was sarcastic and a hard person to get to know unless you were smart enough to dig deeper, and amazingly she'd seen that and still tried her damn hardest to understand him. He knew she had only been hit with the temporary sleep curse which was usually used to stop the person from attacking so they could take them captive to the dark lord. 'So why in hell isn't she waking up?' he thought. He gathered her into his arms,after casting a protecto spell on himself and now that there were only about three deatheaters left he moved steadily toward the doors of the great hall. He made it out without a hitch and walked briskly to the hospital wing as he walked he noticed his robes were getting soaked with something warm, he walked faster to the hospital wing. Knowing her situation had just gotten worse.
The hospital wing was separated in two parts those injured and those still hiding out. Screams could be heard from behind closed curtains. He called out for someone to help. A nurse volunteering from Saint Mongus was there in a second. He laid her down on a bed and the nurse got to work. He just stood there and looked at his arm which was soaked with Hermione's blood. The nurse ran a few tests and then looked grim.
"Why the bloody hell is she bleeding like that?" he snapped at the woman. "and why are you just standing there, do something!"
"I'm sorry sir but I just placed a healing charm on her body but shes gone into a coma and I cant do anything it'd be too dangerous, the poor darling probably wouldn't want to wake up after all she just lost her baby." the nurse said sadly. "I assume you are the father?"she didn't wait for an answer. "Will you be taking care of her then?"
He didn't know why but he just nodded. She had been his friend after all. When he had come back from the rebels she had taken care of his wounds even after he had fought her off, called her names and stooped so low as to call her a mudblood. He was ashamed of it now but he didn't apologize easily and she hadn't even flinched at his words at the time and had continued to help him every time. After as the closest thing to an apology he could get to was allowing her to tend to him without protest, and letting her borrow his private books. Severus Snape actually smiled when he remembered the excitement on her face. He walked over to the chair near her bed, the nurse had pulled the curtain around her bed and no one could see the 'head of slytherin house' actually smile. He then decided he would talk to Dumbledore once the war ended about a position for her as a teacher. She'd want that, she will wake up soon and be her annoying 'know it all' self once more he was sure of it or she would meet his wrath, at that thought he smirked.