Snamione Oneshots

Apprentice

I've been a potions apprentice for 3 months now and it's hell. It's living hell! Snape's a complete arsehole. He yells in my face, makes me brew all the potions needed for the whole school, grade everything. I'm exhausted.

It was finally Saturday, my day off, Harry and Ron will be here in a few minutes so we can go have lunch in hogsmeads as a treat for not seeing eachother in a while. Ron and I had tried dating and it didn't work out, but he's still my best friend. He's hates the fact I work under snape. I quickly change my clothes and rush to the gates of Hogwarts.

I open the gates and head down to hogsmead and walk into The Three Broomsticks. I order us all a butter beer and pick a table in the back. I only have to wait 5 more minutes when I see them walk in laughing with eachother. "Boys!" I quickly jump up and run to them throwing my arms around them. "It's so good to see you guys!" I pulled them both to the table and we began catching up.

After awhile we started to get actual drinks. About 2 hours later and multiple drinks later I headed back to Hogwarts while the boys went back home. I started stumbling towards my room and soon as I get to my door I hear someone clear their throat from behind me. I grunt and turn around "Yes?" He took a step forward. "Where have you been all day? An apprentices job is be here when I need you!"

God can't this man leave me ALONE! "It's my day off sir. So if you need me. It can wait til tomorrow." He walked up to me almost touching my nose with his. "Are you drunk?" He had a smug look on his face. "No, now if you'll excuse me. I'm gonna take a nap before dinner." I open my door and rush in as I go to close the door, It gets pushed back and I fall backwards landing on my butt. I hear my door close and look up to see Snape looking down his nose at me. "Who said our conversation was over?" I slowly got up. "I did, now get out!" He got angry quick and grabbed my collar pulling me towards his face.

"Let me go, who the hell do you think you are!"

"I'm your god damn boss. The one your supposed to listen to!"

"Put me down you slimy git!"

"Watch your dirty drunken mouth!"

The tension was so thick you couldn't dream of cutting it with a knife. He was so livid I could feel the heat off of him and feel his breathe on my lips, it smells like mint and coffee. His body is so close to mine. I'm too drunk for this. "Please sir can you leave so I can sleep." I said looking up at him. He chuckled a bit. "Begging are we?" Stop. Please stop.

I can't look at him any more. I inwardly groaned. He backed me into a wall. He put 2 fingers under my chin and lifted my head. I tried turning my head but he didn't let it go far. "Don't get shy now little girl."

What's wrong with her face? Why's it so red? She's breathing heavy, biting her lip. She keeps moving her legs. Her eyes are hooded, it's almost like she's-

Oh......OH! I chuckled outwardly and moved her head up. "I'm not a little girl!" I moved closer to her, our bodies almost touching. I let go of her collar and she fell a bit. Making her shorter then she just was now, her eyes are the same level as my collarbones. "Really cause from where your standing. You look little to me." She continued to try and look away but soon enough I grabbed her whole chin and forced her head to look at my direction.

Her breathing got heavier. She kept looking down a slight bit. "Now listen girl, your my apprentice which means if I need you I expect you to be within shouting distance. I own you. You're mine til your properly taught. Understand?" All I got was a small head nod. "Words Granger." She parted her lips. "Yes sir."

"Good girl." He said darkly.