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(Hermione's POV)
My mind is swirling. Why did pansy kiss me? Is she. She's gay. I mean I don't care but why me?
I hope she doesn't ever do it again because I know who I'm in love with.
But if he doesn't work out........ Maybe.
I say the password and stand on the moving staircase, which is basically a stone escalator, to Snape's office.
"Yes, professor?" I say walking in.
"Yes, yes. Sit, Hermione." I do as he says and sit across him at his desk. "How are you?"
"I'm good."
"Hows your leg?"
"It's... it's way better. Thank you, again."
"It was no problem." He says smiling. "Tea?"
He pushes a cup of tea towards me but as he does I see him pour something in it.
"I'm not drinking that!" I tell him and push it away.
"Why not?" He asks with a concerned look on his face.
"Becuase whatever you need to ask me you can do it without giving me veritaserum. I won't lie to you. I'm not like that."
"I'm sorry." He says throwing the tea in the rubbish bin.
"So what is it that you wanted to ask me then?"
"Um...... I..... I wanted to know....."
"Yes."
"Iwantedtoknowifyoulovedme" He blurts out really fast.
"What?!?"
"Hermione, I wanted to know......um...... I wanted to know if you loved me?"
"Of course you idiot." And with that, I lean over his desk and kiss him.
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