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Passing Notes in Snape's Class	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 39008 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Passing Notes in Snape's Class
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-seven
- 8-eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 6
- 7
- 8
The romantic date...I had to do a lot of research for this Chapter. I saw the London Eye on The Amazing Race once and I thought it was the coolest thing EVER. I decided a dinner on the London Eye would be an absolutely incredible date. So if you happen to be from London...please keep in mind I have only seen pictures and read about it. Never been there myself...yet.
Hope you enjoy the first half of the date. I love all of your reviews, please keep them coming.
"Wake up sleepy head."
Hermione opened her eyes to see Severus leaning over her, a smirk playing across his lips. Reaching up, she pulled his face to hers and kissed him passionately. He returned the kiss, but pulled away when her hand began to sneak down his stomach. "None of that." He said sternly. "We have a date to get ready for."
Hermione pouted, but gave up when Severus got out of bed and began moving around the room. She watched with curiosity as he gathered his clothing and picked up his toiletry case.
"Are you going somewhere?" She asked, sitting up in bed.
"I will be getting ready in one of the teacher's bathrooms." Heading towards the bedroom door, he turned back to her. "I will leave you here to get ready in privacy. I will pick you up promptly at 7:00."
She watched in surprise as he left the room. "Well." she whispered to herself. Getting up, she slowly collected her clothing and make up and made her way to the bathroom.
At 6:50, Hermione was pacing in Professor Snape's sitting room, nervous and anxious with anticipation. She was dressed carefully in an emerald green halter dress, complimenting this with gold sandals. Her make up was subtle and she had taken extra time with her hair, carefully arranging it in an up-do. She felt sexy and pretty. Promptly at 7:00 she heard a knocking on the door. Not sure what to do, she rose and shyly answered the door. She gasped at the sight before her.
Professor Snape stood on the other side of the door. His long black hair was pulled back and tied with a piece of black leather. He was dressed in muggle clothing, black trousers and a fitted black and gray striped shirt. He looked elegant and magnificent. "Ms. Granger." he greeted her, bowing slightly at his waist and presenting her with a single red rose. "May I say that you look absolutely breathtaking this evening."
"Why thank you, Professor Snape." Hermione answered, blushing furiously. "Won't you come in?" She stood back and motioned him to enter the room.
He nodded his head and stepped into his own quarters, pausing to kiss her lightly on the cheek. He moved to a cloak rack and pulled down two black, hooded cloaks. He held one out to her. "We will be flooing to our first destination. I believe these will serve to keep us clean and soot free."
Hermione allowed him to wrap the cloak around her shoulders and to carefully cover her head with the hood. She smiled as he wrapped his arms around her and stepped into the fireplace. She heard him say "Draco Malfoy's" before the green flames enveloped her.
When Severus released her, she stepped into the familiar living room of Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter's home.
"Severus, Hermione!" Draco cried, pulling himself up off the couch. "It's great to see you!" He embraced Professor Snape fondly and then turned to look at Hermione. "Wow! You look stunning, Granger." He said, appreciation in his voice.
"Thank you so much, Draco." she said, blushing a little.
"How's my girl doing?" He asked, settling himself back on the couch.
"Ginny's great. You should come visit soon." Hermione answered, looking around the room. "Where's Harry?"
"Kitchen." Draco said, nodding his head towards the kitchen door. "He was a little surprised when we received Severus' owl, saying you two were going on a date."
"Oh Merlin." she muttered. "Do I have time to go speak with him, Severus?
"Certainly," he said, kissing her lightly on the lips, "take your time."
"Severus. You old dog." She heard Draco tease as she headed into the kitchen.
"Hey Harry." Hermione said, as she pushed through the kitchen door.
Harry looked up from where he was sitting at the kitchen table. "Snape, Hermione? Snape? How can you go out with him?"
Hermione smiled at her friend gently and hugged him around the neck. "He's not like you think, Harry. He's very different when it's just he had I. He's sweet to me, concerned even."
Harry shook his head in disbelief. "I just don't get it Hermione."
"Look at it this way, Harry," she said, sitting down at the kitchen table and placing her hand on his, "remember how we all felt when Ginny started dating Draco? We all hated him."
Harry nodded his head.
"And now you two are the best of friends. You share a house with him for Gods sake." She looked at her best friend, imploringly. "Please just give Severus the same chance we all gave Draco."
"I guess." Harry said, shrugging his shoulders. "Does he know you're still a Virgin?" He asked, looking at her pointedly.
She blushed furiously and looked down at the table. "He did." She whispered.
"You've shagged him, Hermione?" Harry gaped at her, shaking his head in disbelief.
"I did, Harry." Hermione said, raising her head proudly. "And I can't imagine having a more wonderful experience with anyone. He was gentle and tender and caring. Harry," her eyes pleading, "I think I could love him."
Harry stared at the surface of the table for the longest time, before he finally spoke. "Snape. Wow." he muttered. Looking up at Hermione, he smiled ruefully. "Mione. If you're happy, I'll try to be happy for you. But if that Dungeon Bat ever hurts you, I'll jinx him into next week."
"Fair enough." Hermione said, standing up. "Now come in and say Hello."
Harry and Hermione walked slowly into the living room. Severus and Draco were sitting and talking quietly.
Harry watched in surprise as Professor Snape rose and escorted Hermione to the couch, holding her arm lightly. After she was seated, he held out his hand to Harry. "Good Evening, Mr. Potter." He said politely.
"Professor Snape." Harry said, shaking his hand. "It's nice to see you."
Severus sat down on the couch next to Hermione and reached for her hand, holding it lightly, he glanced pointedly at Harry. Saying nothing, Harry sat down on one of the free chairs in the room.
"So where are you two kids headed this evening?" Draco teased, trying to lighten some of the tension that had seeped into the room.
"That is a surprise for Hermione." Severus said mysteriously, a sly smile playing on his lips.
DING DONG
They all looked up as the door bell rang. Draco rose from his chair and headed towards the front door. Opening it he turned to Severus. "I believe your ride is here." he said, grinning happily.
"Our ride?" Hermione whispered, looking curiously at Severus.
"Our ride." He repeated, squeezing her hand. Standing up, he pulled her to her feet with him. "Come see for yourself."
Hermione allowed him to escort her to the front door, one of his hands resting possessively on the small of her back. She gasped loudly, her hands flying to her face as she looked out the front door. A silver and black, two toned Rolls Royce Silver Cloud was idling in the drive way. A uniformed Chauffeur stood by, waiting patiently. "Oh Severus." She cried reaching up to hug him tightly around the neck.
Draco and Harry had joined them at the door. Harry's mouth hung open at the site of the antique luxury car in the drive way. Releasing Severus, Hermione turned to hug Harry.
"Oh look at it Harry. Isn't it fabulous?" She exclaimed.
Harry glanced over Hermione's shoulder and his eyes caught Snapes. He smiled slightly at his old nemesis and teacher. Snape's face remained impassive, but he nodded his head slightly to Harry.
"It's really wonderful, Hermione." Harry said, releasing her from the hug. "Now go and have a great time."
"Shall we?" Snape asked, holding his arm out to her.
"We shall." She said, smiling brightly and linking her arm in his.
Severus turned and bowed slightly. "Good Evening Draco, Mr. Potter."
"See you when you get back." Draco called after them as the descended the steps and headed for the car.
Hermione couldn't stop smiling as they approached the beautiful car. She giggled softly as the Chauffeur open the door for them and helped her into the car. After Severus was seated, he closed the door and settled himself into the driver's seat. As they pulled away, Severus reached for the open bottle of Champagne in the cooler next to him. "May I offer you a glass?" He asked, his voice was low and sultry.
"Oh yes, please." Hermione said, smiling up at him. Excepting the glass from him, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips. "This is really too much, Severus." She gasped when his hand wrapped around her neck and he pulled her to him to deepen the kiss.
"Too much? And we've only just begun." He leaned elegantly back in his seat and helped himself to his own glass of champagne. Hermione leaned back in the seat and casually placed her hand on his inner thigh. Stroking his leg gently, she drank her champagne and stared happily out the window.
Severus sipped his own champagne and marveled at the wonderful feeling of her hand resting on his thigh. He could tell by the look on her face that she was both surprised and excited. He was again taken aback by his good fortune. Leaning down he kissed her on the neck and whispered seductively. "Drink up Little One. We are almost at our next destination."
Hermione finished the last of her champagne and kissed him softly on the lips.
Smiling at her, he finished his own glass and pointed out the window. "Look."
She looked up and turned her head sideways, gazing up at the London Eye. "Oh Severus!" She exclaimed, bouncing slightly in her seat.
"Have you ever been?" He asked.
"I haven't." She said, still staring out the window.
"Well then, you are in for a treat." He said as he helped her out of the car. Severus linked arms with her and approached the Ticketing counter. He stepped ahead of the queue to the front of the VIP line.
"Good Evening, Sir," the muggle counter person said, "and how may I help you?"
"I am Professor Severus Snape and I have reserved a private dinner capsule for two."
Hermione felt a little shiver of excitement at the power and authority that radiated from him.
"Yes Sir." The clerk jumped up smiling brightly. "Come right this way."
Severus again placed his hand on the small of Hermione's back and ushered her in front of him. They followed the clerk, who lead them to the front of another waiting cue. "You're capsule should be along any moment Professor. I will leave you in the capable hands of the conductor."
Hermione couldn't help herself, she turned around and hugged Severus tightly around the waist. Kissing her on top of the head, he turned her around so she could watch the arriving capsules.
"Are you excited?" He asked, whispering in her ear.
Not trusting herself to speak, Hermione nodded her head.
After several capsules had passed, the conductor turned to them and said, "Yours should be the next one, Sir. Dinner has been laid out just as you requested. Enjoy your flight."
"Thank you." Severus said deeply, as he escorted Hermione into the capsule.
When the door had closed and the giant Ferris wheel begin to turn again, Hermione glanced eagerly around. An intimate dinner table for two had been laid out close to the windows.
"Allow me." Snape said, pulling out her chair.
"Why thank you Sir." she said, curtsying slightly before she settled into her seat.
Severus smiled at her as he sat down next to her. "Champagne?" he asked, pulling the bottle from the ice bucket.
"Oh please." Hermione said, holding out her champagne glass. Glancing out of the windows, she sighed. "I've never seen anything so beautiful."
"I have." Snape said, looking intensely at her as he handed her the glass.
Blushing crimson, she smiled back at him. "So what should we drink to?"
"Us." He held up his glass and lightly clinked it against hers. "Now," he said gruffly, changing the subject "are you hungry?"
"Absolutely famished." She said, eying the covered dishes.
Snape lifted the covers, revealing pheasant, roasted potatoes and salad. They sat at the table and enjoyed their meal, speaking softly to each other or simply gazing out the windows at the glorious views.
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