A friendship that lasts forever [Snamione]

Chapter 1: Detention with the Bat of the Dungeons

Hermione, Harry, and Ron are in the great hall eating dinner

"I have to go guys, I have to serve my detention with Professor Snape." said Hermione. She was thinking weather it was good idea to have detention with Snape, after all, her crush for him never left. She didn't even feel well, she felt really sick. Really sick. But she couldn't be, she hated being sick, not being able to do anything about it. She just shook it off. Ignoring the headache that was uneasy.

"Really Mione? It's only 7:00. You really have to eat before you serve detention with the greasy git." Ron exclaims.

"I've already eaten a lot, I'm not like you who has to devour at least 3 plates worth of food. Anyways I'm going to the common room." Hermione rolls her eyes at Ron.

"Yeah me too Ron, I have to go to quidditch practice."

"Really mate? Can't you practice tomorrow?"

"No, Angelina said to be there early, besides, it's been a while since I've ride my broom. So shall we?" Harry said while raising his left eyebrow.

"We shall."

She grabbed his left arm walked to the common room leaving a sad Ron behind. When Hermione and Harry reached the common room, Harry said goodbye and hugged Hermione. He noticed how hot she was.

"Mione are you sick? You feel really hot." Harry said.

"No! I'm not sick!" Deep inside she knew she was but she just wouldn't admit it to herself. "I'm perfectly healthy and am capable of serving detention. I am not backing out just because my temperature is high."

"Mione you are, and I think you have a fever. I know you don't like being sick but please just rest. I know you're probably gonna disregard what I said and go to detention anyway but please rest. I really have to go because practice starts at 7:30 and I haven't actually prepared for that. Bye Mione!" Harry waved and ran up to his dormitory.

She decided to take a shower before she did. When she took turned the shower on, she flinched when the cold droplets of water touched her burning hot body. When she was done showering, she thought that Harry was right and decided to take a nap in her towel. Thankfully, she was a Prefect and had the room to herself.(That is, when Ron isn't around) When she woke up, she glanced the clock. 7:53. "Oh crap." Hermione whispered. She quickly searched for clothes and wore jeans, red sneakers and a plain short-sleeved T-shirt that showed her figure off and grabbed her wand. She headed to the dungeons quickly when she bumped on someone causing her and that person to trip. When they fall, he was the first to fall and Hermione landed on top of him. When she moved the hair out of her face, she realized it was Snape. He laid there for a while from the pain and then quickly realized who fell on her. The both of them just stared at each other's eyes. They were like that for a moment but Snape was the first one to recover.

I'm just laying here, in his arms. Staring at those obsidian eyes. Oh he's so sexy, so smart, so-

"Miss Granger."

Dammit Snape, you had to ruin it.

She quickly stands up and fixes her shirt.

My face is burning, ugh, it just had to be him who I bump into.

"Sorry Sir." She bowed her head in embarrassment.

"I believe you're headed to dungeons to serve your detention?" She nodded quietly.

They both head to the dungeons where Hermione will most probably scrub the floor without magic. There was still this awkward gap of silence between them. They reach the potions classroom.

"You will be re-labeling these ingredients. And if you finish before 10, you will be scrubbing the floors. And Miss Granger, no magic." He said.

"Sir, all of the ingredients?" He can't possibly make her label all of the ingredients, can he?

"Yes, Miss Granger." Emphasizing the yes.

"Sir, I don't think I'll be able to finish labeling them tonight." She exclaimed.

"Then finish labeling them tomorrow. Like I said, you earned yourself weeks of detention." Snape said.

"Yes sir."

Hermione grabbed a box and filled them with ingredients. She placed them on the student's desk and searched for her quill and ink behind the desk. She then starts re-labeling the ingredients. After a half hour, she started to get bored. She stared at the Potions Master grading papers with his quill, he looks as if he was murdering the paper, they were full of red-inked corrections. But Snape notices her staring.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" He snapped. If looks could kill, Snape's glare could kill, she would. She snapped back to reality when he said that.

"Sorry sir." She apologized.

"Don't you know staring is rude? I thought you would've learned that by now from your parents."

She quickly thought of an alibi so she wouldn't look stupid in front of the Potions Master. "I'm sorry, I just-"

"You just what Miss Granger? I've been keeping an eye on you lately and you seem to always do that. 10 points from Gryffindor for being rude."

"Sorry sir."

She continued relabelling the ingredients. Damn that blasted man! She thought to herself. Why did she had to have a crush on him? She just focused on what she was doing and hoped time would fly quickly. When she was done relabelling 1/4 of the ingredients she glanced at the clock. 10:03. Why hadn't Snape excuse her yet? He did say I would be serving detention until 10, she thought that maybe he was just focused on grading. Oh she hoped he would at least glance at the clock. She was so exhausted and wanted to sleep. She quickly returns the ingredients back to the shelf.

"Please sir, may I go back to my dormitories? It's already pass 10, and I'm really tired." Hermione cried.

Snape glanced at the clock and said, "Very well Miss Granger." He opened the door and gestured his
hand to the door. When Hermione walked towards the door, she bumped the shelf full of ingredients and one of the ingredients falls towards Snape's head, she quickly pushes him whilst the ingredient falling on her shoulder. (It would be too late if she still had to point her wand) She faints but Snape quickly catches her before she lands on the ground. He examines the ingredient. Spider Venom. Should he bring her to Poppy? But she's probably asleep right now though, so he brings her to his chambers. When he carries her to her chambers, he notices she's hot. Maybe that's why she fainted, he thought. Why didn't she tell him she was sick? She clearly already had a fever. She shouldn't have served her detention, the fever and exhaustion combined will just make it much worst.

They reach his quarters.