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The Coven
By : Deblovesdragon
Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione
Views: 3145 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Disclaimer: Please don’t sue. Just playing with the characters.
A HUGE thanks to my beta, Snapeaholic. She rocks!
The Coven
Chapter 8: Mabon
Hermione washed her hands under the cold water spouting from the gargoyle faucet in the classroom’s wash basin. The three cauldrons of Skelegrow had been brewed and carefully siphoned into the containers that Professor Snape had left for her. Thankfully, he had left her alone during her detention. He was not gone from her thoughts whilst she brewed her potion, and her steely focus was the only thing that kept her from blundering her work. Every time her thoughts drifted to her dream, she reigned herself in and continued hesk. sk. It had taken her three hours to complete her the potion.
Hermione failed to stifle a yawn as Professor Snape returned from his office. “Have you finished, Miss Granger?”
“Yes, sir, I have. I was just cleaning up.” Hermione turned off the water, retrieved her wand and cast a Scourgify over the three cauldrons to clean them. “Sir, why does Madam Pomfrey need so much Skelegrow? Doesn’t she deal with more broken bones than missing ones?”
“She wants it in stock for the upcoming Quidditch season, Miss Granger. Tevelevel of animosity between some of the houses is at an all time high this year.” Hermione didn’t have to ask to which houses he was referring to. “Hexes may be flying at the matches this year. Be prepared.”
“Yes, sir. ‘Constant Vigilance!’” Snape shuddered at Hermione’s little joke. “Is Madam Pomfrey in need of any other potions sir?”
“All of them,” Snape replied and then sighed. He looked particularly tired this evening.
Hermione suddenly felt a little sorry for her sarky professor. He really does too much. “Um, sir, would you like some assistance with some of the potions? I could help you on the weekends, if you like.” Hermione prepared herself for an angry, sarcastic response, but it never came.
Instead, Professor Snape looked stunned. No one had ever offered to help him willingly, or at least without ateriterior motive. He knew she was sincere as she was not one for guile.
“Why, Miss Granger? Why would you be willing to help me?” Snape asked wearily.
“Sir, I don’t know everything you do for the school and the Order,” she said the last word in a whisper. “I can’t even imagine. If possible, I’d like to help lighten your load so you can concentration on more important things, it would be my pleasure. Let me help you, please.”
Snape considered her for a moment. “That would be satisfactory. Friday evenings, unless I am otherwise engaged. Seven o’clock, Miss Granger?”
“Yes, sir, I will see you then. Good evening, sir.”
“Good evening, Miss Granger.” He watched her run quickly up the stairs and out the door. Professor Snape was surprised once again. The little know-it-all never ceased to amaze him.
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