Drabble 14:
It wasn't until the Christmas Eve feast that Snape came out of his chambers for dinner. Hermione and Harry were arguing over a muggle movie they had seen and Snape suddenly appeared and sat across from them in the only free space on the table.
Hermione blinked in shock to herself before smiling and saying a quick "Hello professor!" and going back to her argument with Harry.
"Good evening Miss Granger." He replied and went back to eating.
That night, Hermione dragged Harry down with her to the dungeons to spend the evening with Snape. Harry was pouting just that little bit ("I don't pout!") as Hermione knocked on the door. He wasn't exactly pleased with idea of spending Christmas Eve with the teacher he despised the most.
Snape opened the door and seemed a little shock to see her there.
"Hello Sir! I hope you don't mind, but I bought Harry along."
Snape nodded and let them in. He conjured up another chair for Harry to sit in before getting a bottle of firewhiskey out of the cupboard. He hesitated a moment, before also pouring Harry and Hermione a glass. They were of age to drink, so he wouldn't be breaking any rules (well, sort of).
They were shocked to receive alcohol from their teacher, but sipped away at the amber liquid and bathed in the warmth of the fire.