Denouement (Snamione) **On Going**

Chapter 16

"Are you ready Professor?" Hermione beamed happily as she arrived at the hospital wing. "I can't say I'm going to miss your presence Severus!" Madame Pomfrey joked with a broad smile. "Likewise." Snape scowled. Hermione and Madame Pomfrey helped lower him into the wheelchair, using a spell. "Don't let me hover! Set me down!" Snape scowled as he floated in the air.

"Are you ready to apperate to the station?" Hermione asked, she received nothing in reply. "I'll take that as a yes then!" she scoffed, before they both spun into a whirlpool of time.

They arrived at the station and Hermione wheeled Snape onto the train, finding an empty carriage at the end of the train she took him inside, struggling but squeezing in eventually.

Arriving at Kings Cross she wheeled him across the platform towards the wall. "Have a good summer Granger!" Ron called out from the distance. "Fuck off Ronald!" She shrieked in response.
Sliding through the wall and into the muggle world, the two made their way towards the lifts, heading down to the underground.

"Where are we going?" Snape moaned as floods of people swished by, "to the tube, its only 3 stops." Hermione explained.
Once on the tube train Snape became irritated quickly, there was a man eating a smelly kebab and everyone was crammed in like sardines. An old woman's arse was implanted against his face. 'This can't get any worse' he sighed.

After they alighted the train Snape gasped with relief. "Hermione, everyone was staring at me because I'm in a wheelchair!" He scowled. "They were not staring at you because you're in a wheelchair, they're staring because you are wearing your bat like robes!" Hermione seethed, getting frustrated with the wizard.

After taking the lift back up to street level, They went down the street and turned after a few blocks. Pulling his wheelchair to a hault outside a pleasant looking townhouse in a city square.

Hermione sighed as she looked at the small set of stairs up to the main door. "Great!" She grinned sarcastically. "Ha! Good luck with no magic! Have you thought this through at all?" Snape scoffed. "Just shut up!" Hermione spat, leaving him at the bottom of the steps and stopping a passer by. "Please, could you help me?" She asked politely, pointing at the grumpy wizard.

"Of course Love! no problem love!" A man with a strong London accent beamed, he helped her to the top of the steps and she thanked him, "Have a good day guys!" He cheered as he disappeared. "Yes, a fucking great day." Snape mocked.