Apprentice

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Severus Snape paced through his office, waiting for his apprentice. Where the hell is she? It was already ten thirty, and with every minute that passed by his anger was growing. He sat at his desk and tried various methods of breathing. He tapped his fingers and got up quickly, he would go and drag her lazy ass out of bed if he had to.

'Well, she isn't lazy, I've never seen her late to anything.'

He walked down the hall a little way and looked at the knight. "Pixie sprouts."

"Why do you want to see milady?" The knight raised his sword.

He really didn't have the time or patience for this. He glared at the painting and pushed him open and walked in. He walked silently into the living room, the walls a deep blue. He stepped up to the door, that he was sure that lead to her bedroom. Why was his heart beating fast? He opened the door silently and looked inside the bedroom.

His eyes widened and he was sure his mouth opened. Hermione was laying in the middle of the bed, legs spread and every scrap of blanket was strew on the floor haphazardly. That alone is not uncommon and would not effect him so, but it was her state of dress that surprised him. He did not picture the Gryffindor princess to wear such a naughty black teddy. He pictured her as a flannel night gown, not some sexy half see through short nightgown, if it could even be called that.

He backed up slowly, trying to preserve the image in his head for later use. What the hell was wrong with him? Here he was looking at a half naked Hermione Granger and he was enjoying it! He had gone mental.

Her picked up the blanket and cover her up and walked out and shut the door. He waited for a few seconds and knocked loudly on the door.

Hermione's eyes snapped open and glanced at the door. "What?" She groaned.

"Ms. Granger, it is eleven in the morning, I suggest you get dressed and get up."

Her eyes widened and she stumbled out of bed, hitting her toe on the edge of the bed. "Shit." She snarled and pulled her teddy off and began to throw clothes on.

She threw on her uniform skirt and her white button up shirt and walked out of the door, her walls were now neon pink.

"Your walls are charmed?" He looked at the pink walls, he needed to leave. Now.

"Go and eat lunch, I don't want to hear you complain that I don't let you eat." He walked out briskly.

Hermione sighed and fixed her into a long braid down her back and walked out and into the great hall for lunch.

She walked in and looked around, who would she sit with now that Harry and Ron didn't like her? She shook her head and sat at the end of the table, by herself.

*Flashback*

The great war was finally over and Hermione, Harry and Ron were celebrating at the newly rebuilt burrow. Everyone was having a good time, drinking butterbeer and an occasional shot of fire whisky. Hermione had a few butter beers, but Ron had a few too many of everything.

"Hermione….I have something for you. Follow me." He spoke slowly, maybe that should have been her first clue not to follow him.

She followed him up the winding stairs and into his room. He turned and looked at her. "Okay close you eyes." This should have been her second clue.

She closed her eyes and waited for something to be placed in her hands. Instead a pair of wet lips enclosed hers. Hermione's eyes snapped open she started to push Ron away from her. He wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and fell back on to his bed and rolled on top of her.

"No! Stop!" She screamed and kicked. She aimed her kick correctly and her foot made contact with a very intimate area.

Ron screamed in pain and fell on to the ground. Hermione ran to the door and opened it, Harry was standing by the door. Her eyes filled with tears and she ran down the stairs.

*End Flashback*

Hermione sighed and ate her meal in silence.

Snape sat in his office with his eyes closed, the image burned into his memory. He was unaware that someone could look so naughty and innocent at the same time. He sighed and opened his eyes. He had concentrate, he had a class to teach in a short while. He stood up and groaned, maybe a cold shower was in order, his pants were a little tight.

A knock snapped him out of his thoughts. "Professor, I'm sorry I didn't wake up." Hermione opened the door.

Snape narrowed his eyes, he did not need to see her right now. "It will not happen again, understood?"

Hermione nodded and walked put of his office and to the bubbling thick potion that still had twenty days to be stirred. She sighed and stirred it herself for a few minutes untill the students started to take a seat.

Hermione walked into his office "Professor, students are arriving."

He stood up and walked out of the room and into the classroom. "Open you books to page three hundred ninety four." Students groaned, the only time they opened there books is to write an essay.

"Fourteen inches of parchment of the magical properties of fluxweed." Students protested louder.

"Twenty inches." He walked back into his office to see Hermione looking at his book shelf's.

"This is a good book." She pointed to a thick book.

"You've read the potion's thesaurus?" He questioned.

"Yeah…I have a lot of spare time."

"Indeed." He sat at his desk.

"So…can I call you just Snape? Since your not really my professor anymore?"

"I do not care."

Hermione smiled "Okay!"

Snape glanced at her and decided to hell with it. He would mess with her, what would it hurt?

"Ms. Granger, I thought you would wear something….not so intimate in bed. You have a lover to impress?" He did not look up from his paper.

Hermione's eyes widened "You pervert! Why were you looking?"

"It was not my intention to walk in on someone half naked. Expecially you." As soon as those words left his mouth he almost regretted it.

"What's wrong with me?" she looked offended.

He shook his head. "You misunderstood."

Hermione narrowed her eyes and walked out. "I'm sorry I don't have red hair." She slammed the door.

Snape narrowed his eyes at the door. How dare she.

A/n: Yeah, this is short but im on my way to the beach so suck it. Review pleasee