Hogwarts dungeons. Day. Snape rolls his body on the right, to the left then back to the right. Get enough sleep since last night. It's all because of Hermione Granger.
That witch!
She is the one who did this. Why is she even coming here? Why Hogwarts? Why?
He laid flats on his back. His face now facing the sorrow ceiling. What should he do next?
Today the teacher began their teaching. Of course they are busy. So he is. Potions. He teaches potions.
"Obviously".
He sighed out loud. Jumping off the bed. He takes a hot shower. Wearing his usual black robes flowing behind him. He walks to the small table, having his breakfast in the dungeons.
A cozy tea he brought from France. Before began his class, daily prophet.
As for Hermione Granger. She's the one who wakes up earlier than other Gryffindor.
School robes, books _ everything. She ran out to the great hall for breakfast.
"Good morning". She said, "Aren't we early?"
Percy Weasley, Gryffindor head boy, spoke. "I'm the head boy. Of course I wake early. So, them too". He points to Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw tables.
The head boy and the head girl are eating their breakfast. "Owh. You're Ron's big brother".
"Including Fred and George, yes. I have two big brothers above me. Charlie and Bill. Little sister, Ginny". Hermione nods. He spoke again. "What about you, Granger".
"I'am. I'm the only child in my family. My parents are dentists. Muggle born".
"We don't say that here, Granger. Muggle born, half blood, pure blood. Everyone is the same here. So, don't be humble around those who call themselves pure blood".
Hermione nodded again. "I'll take that note".
"Especially Malfoy!"
"Malfoy? Draco Malfoy, that blond cheeky, spoilt boy".
Percy smiles. "You met him last night. Sorting hat. He's in Slytherin, same as his dad and mum. Malfoy's family think his family is the greatest pure blood that no one couldn't compared".
"That's disgusting. He tried to be friendly with Harry. You know Harry, he knew who better than the Malfoy's".
Percy nods agree. "So, you are here for breakfast. You know the way. I leave you here. Enjoy your breakfast, Granger". He rose up.
"You too, Percy. Thanks for the advise". Hermione takes a seat. Enjoying her breakfast.
Snape laid the daily prophet on the table. Taking the last sip of his tea. He reached his wand out from his robes. Vanish the tea cup. Then he kept his wand back in his robes.
Push the chair. He walked out from his chambers to potions class. As for Hermione, her feet walk to Transfiguration class.
Later that. In Transfiguration class. Hermione had heard heavy footsteps running down the halls.
Two empty tables supposedly occupied by Harry and Ron. She bet the people running in the hall are boys.
Hermione looks over her shoulder as the boys rush in. A tabby cat is sitting on a desk. They painted after running, trying to steady themself.
"Made it! Can you imagine the look on McGonagall's face if we were late?"
Ron mocking the teacher, whom the two boys don't know the Mcgonagall were standing on top of the teaching desk not in human form but a Tabby cat form.
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FanfictionHermione Jean Granger was born in England. Muggles, non-magical girls. Her passion for the Wizarding world she slowly learned how to perform small magic by herself till she got her first letter. The Headmaster of Hogwarts himself writes the letter...