A/N: So sorry that i took so long to update but i lost the notebook where i had this story written down! p.s: I dont own Harry potter! Or a laptop with spell check, so don't hate please 3 ta -x-
As soon as she heard his voice call her back, her heart melted. Crushing on her professor was bad enough, but it had to be Snape! The greasy bat who haunts the dungeons and who's very exsistence was to torture her, Harry and Ron.
But when his eyes looked at her, she fancied that they could see into her very soul and when she heard his silky voice say her name, she shivered with anticipation.
'Oh god!' she thought 'It is wrong on so many levels, and he hates me! I can't love him-I won't!'
She walked towards him, head swimming with fantasies where he somehow declared his love for her, and asked as if for clarification
"What was it you wanted me for professor?"
She was hoping for him to take her away and have his wicked way withe her, but she couldn't say anything to him. Her heart pounded inside her chest as she waited for his reply. Snape had an odd look on his face as she sat on the edge of his desk, leaning back and getting comfy.
"Bloody temptress." he thought bitterly, for she could never love him. He entertained the idea of sweeping her up in his strong arms and snogging her senseless, but she would be repulsed and go to Dumbledore who would punish him. And one quick kiss with her was not worth losing his entire life over - no job and it would stay on his record.
"Well?"
Her voice sent him crashing back down to his office and he realised that he had been silent for over five minutes.
"5 points from gryffindor for your impertinence." he murmered softly. She was closer now, being ruled by a desire to touch him, not caring about the lost points. Her heart raced when she stroked the side of his face, and he froze and looked her in the eyes.
A/N: Ooh I am a bitch for cliffies!
Toodles!
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