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Heavenly Angel	By : teshara Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 7366 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Heavenly Angel Chapter 2

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�Is Master looking for something?� Severus heard a small
voice behind him say.

�Yes, Tinky,� said Severus from under his desk. He crawled
out and his voice became clearer. �I had a manuscript here last night. What
happened to it?�

�Tinky remembered what Master said about the important
secret work he does for Professor Dumbledore,� said Tinky. As Severus realized
what the little elf had done he paled. �When Tinky saw it was for Miss he knew
it must be important and sent it off at once.�

The tiny elf beamed. Thanks to Hermione, the elves looked a
bit nicer in appearance. They were clean and had better living arrangements.
She had even devised a way to knit a shapeless object that no one could
properly call clothing, but looked far better than a worn out tea cozy. This
one was wearing a red �uniform� as the elves had taken to calling them.

Severus found he didn�t have the energy to yell at his
servant. He slumped to a sitting position from his crawl.

�Did Tinky do something wrong?� Tinky asked, her bottom lip
quivering.

�No, Tinky,� Severus, sounding tired. �You did what you
should have. I should have put things away.�

�Was that not supposed to go to Miss?� Tinky asked, rubbing
her hands together worriedly.

�It belonged to Miss,� Severus said, dodging the question.
�It- wasn�t ready yet.�

�Tinky is sorry,� said the little elf, sadly.

�I�m sure she�ll know what to do with it,� said Severus.

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Hermione was sitting at the breakfast table she shared with
Ginny Weasley when the thick manuscript thudded in front of her.

�Good Lord what is that?� Hermione exclaimed as the owl
fluttered out of the window.

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�Gotten a letter from your mum, lately?� Ginny joked as she
sat down with plates of eggs, toast and bacon.

�Very funny,� Hermione said as she looked at it. �It�s from
Professor Snape.�

�Anyone tell him the war was over?� Ginny said as she began
eating.

Hermione opened the package and settled in with her cup of
coffee before she began reading.

Ginny was mid-bite when Hermione snorted coffee out of her
nose.

Hermione immediately began choking and Ginny leaped to her
feet to pound her roommate on the back.

�What is it?� Ginny asked, concerned.

�Oh my GOD!� Hermione spluttered as Ginny beat her.

Ginny snatched the papers and began reading. Then she began
laughing.

�It�s not funny,� Hermione said, annoyed.

�He could be working under the Imperio,� said Ginny,
flipping through pages. �There�s pictures
in here!�

�Where?� Hermione asked, trying to snatch at the pages but
Ginny danced out of her reach.

Ginny kept rotating a page as if she didn�t know which was
up.

�Can you even do
that?� Ginny asked, screwing her face up in concentration.

�Accio!� Hermione cried and the pages flew to her. With
another flick she resorted them as they were intended to be read.

�Hey!� Ginny protested. �Oh come off it, Hermione. It�s
probably just the boys playing a trick.�

Hermione made a face at her, but let her think what she
wanted to. Hermione had worked beside Severus for 3 years and was his pupil for
7 before that. She knew what his handwriting looked like.

�Either way it�s embarrassing,� said Hermione, skittering
out of the kitchen. She heard Ginny laughing as she practically ran to her
room.

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Severus sat in his den, the curtains drawn and the windows
open. Overcast light spilled into the room and he sat at his desk, hands folded
under his chin, gazing out the window.

What must she think of him?

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Hermione finished the last page of the manuscript, her
cheeks pink and her heart beating fast.

She had noted the spilled wine and wondered exactly how
drunk he was. She wondered how much of the manuscript was him and how much was
creative license. Still, she obviously had been the muse.

Tinky had obviously sent it. The knoere ere sound, but
uncomplicated. When Severus sent her things it usually required a half hour of
unsnarling or the use of a knife to get the papers free.

Hermione paced the length of her room. The polish of the
wood floor was worn where she was walking, as if it was something she did
often.
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