Title: Kitten
Author: Seom
Summary: Hermione gets turned into a kitten with a potion gone wrong. When Severus Snape finds her in the students' lab, he decides to take care of her (of course not knowing it's Hermione to put a nice twist in it!). After living in his chambers for a while, she begins to discover that Severus actually has a rather nice side. She begins to actually like him. But is that really all the deeper the feeling goes?
Author's Note: I GIVE UP! Okay, if you've read any of my other stories (If you haven't just ignore this whole message) you'll know what I'm talking about here. I give up with this hole "I will not write any other story until I finish so and so." I'm sorry, but I just don't have enough discipline! I get knew ideas for some stories and I just can't resist posting them! At the moment I have about three different stories nearly finished just rotting in my computer!!! So, here we are, back where we started. I'll try to update my other stories when I get inspiration to write the next chapters! I'm sorry if you're disappointed that I didn't finish a certain story, but believe me I will get it done! Eventually! So sorry!
Now, on with this story!
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"Please, Hermione! I need that antidote! Fred and George's anti-sleep potion is driving me nuts! Would you please make it for me? Please, please, please?!" Ron begged her.
"Alright, Ron, don't grovel. I'll make it. I'll try to have it for you tomorrow," Hermione answered, not looking up from her homework.
"Thanks!" Ron gasped. Getting up from the seat next to her, he went out of the common room.
Hermione sighed. Just what she needed, another thing on her schedule. She put down her quill and rubbed her eyes.
"Hey, Hermione," Harry said, sitting in the chair Ron had just left.
"Hi, Harry," she sighed.
"Hard day?" he asked lightly.
"You have no idea," she groaned.
"Hmm," he said and looked at the homework she was doing. "Arithmacy?"
"Yeah," she answered.
"Hmm," he said again and paused. "Well, make sure you get plenty of sleep. Last time you studied to hard you had a nervous break down. I have to keep you healthy."
She smiled at his concern.
"I can't wait until the weekend," she said and rested her face in her hands.
"Yeah, we all need a break, but I think you most especially," he said smiling, "What do you say we play hooky tomorrow?"
"Harry! I couldn't do that! I have to keep up with my work!" She cried.
"Easy! I was only joking! But honestly, Hermione, pace yourself. I don't want you to overwork yourself," Harry told her seriously.
"I won't," she said smiling.
"Good," he said and paused again. "Well, goodnight."
"Goodnight," she answered and watched as he went up to the boy's dormitory. Then she turned back to her homework. Harry was right. She really needed to cut back a bit. She was already about three lessons ahead of everyone in every class. Maybe she should take a break.
But she really couldn't do that. She needed to graduate with the best marks she could do in order to get a good and job and to live a nice life out of school. So she turned back to her homework and began to write.
***Later that Night***
Hermione was in the student's lab that was open at all hours except when the students were supposed to be in bed. It was about an hour before then and she was working on that antidote for Ron. She was nearly done. Only two more ingredients.
She bent over her cauldron and carefully poured in a drop of bright yellow liquid. After several small drips had dropped into the potion, she turned to read the last ingredient. As she turned, her sleeve passed by some Whomping Willow leaves. She had already added the amount needed, but the breeze from her sleeve caused them to fly into the cauldron and soundlessly dissolved into the water.
Hermione added the last ingredient (beetles eyes) and stirred the potion feverishly.
"Okay, let's see if this works," Hermione said, as she poured the vivid blue potion into two vials. She set the vile on a table and began to clean up her work area. She muttered a spell and her potion cleared out of her cauldron. She grabbed all the ingredients and placed them in their respective places on the shelf.
When it looked like no one had been there (which is how she always wanted it to look when she was done cleaning) she grabbed the vile of potion and popped out the cork.
"Well, if this doesn't effect me, then it should work on Ron with that potion Fred and George gave to him. The nerve of those two, honestly! Testing a potion on their own brother! Oh well, bottoms up!" she thought as she drank the potion.
When she finished it, she suddenly felt very small...
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DUM DUM DUM! What happened? Oh no! Hee hee! Anyway, review please! Next chapter going to get out soon!
Author: Seom
Summary: Hermione gets turned into a kitten with a potion gone wrong. When Severus Snape finds her in the students' lab, he decides to take care of her (of course not knowing it's Hermione to put a nice twist in it!). After living in his chambers for a while, she begins to discover that Severus actually has a rather nice side. She begins to actually like him. But is that really all the deeper the feeling goes?
Author's Note: I GIVE UP! Okay, if you've read any of my other stories (If you haven't just ignore this whole message) you'll know what I'm talking about here. I give up with this hole "I will not write any other story until I finish so and so." I'm sorry, but I just don't have enough discipline! I get knew ideas for some stories and I just can't resist posting them! At the moment I have about three different stories nearly finished just rotting in my computer!!! So, here we are, back where we started. I'll try to update my other stories when I get inspiration to write the next chapters! I'm sorry if you're disappointed that I didn't finish a certain story, but believe me I will get it done! Eventually! So sorry!
Now, on with this story!
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"Please, Hermione! I need that antidote! Fred and George's anti-sleep potion is driving me nuts! Would you please make it for me? Please, please, please?!" Ron begged her.
"Alright, Ron, don't grovel. I'll make it. I'll try to have it for you tomorrow," Hermione answered, not looking up from her homework.
"Thanks!" Ron gasped. Getting up from the seat next to her, he went out of the common room.
Hermione sighed. Just what she needed, another thing on her schedule. She put down her quill and rubbed her eyes.
"Hey, Hermione," Harry said, sitting in the chair Ron had just left.
"Hi, Harry," she sighed.
"Hard day?" he asked lightly.
"You have no idea," she groaned.
"Hmm," he said and looked at the homework she was doing. "Arithmacy?"
"Yeah," she answered.
"Hmm," he said again and paused. "Well, make sure you get plenty of sleep. Last time you studied to hard you had a nervous break down. I have to keep you healthy."
She smiled at his concern.
"I can't wait until the weekend," she said and rested her face in her hands.
"Yeah, we all need a break, but I think you most especially," he said smiling, "What do you say we play hooky tomorrow?"
"Harry! I couldn't do that! I have to keep up with my work!" She cried.
"Easy! I was only joking! But honestly, Hermione, pace yourself. I don't want you to overwork yourself," Harry told her seriously.
"I won't," she said smiling.
"Good," he said and paused again. "Well, goodnight."
"Goodnight," she answered and watched as he went up to the boy's dormitory. Then she turned back to her homework. Harry was right. She really needed to cut back a bit. She was already about three lessons ahead of everyone in every class. Maybe she should take a break.
But she really couldn't do that. She needed to graduate with the best marks she could do in order to get a good and job and to live a nice life out of school. So she turned back to her homework and began to write.
***Later that Night***
Hermione was in the student's lab that was open at all hours except when the students were supposed to be in bed. It was about an hour before then and she was working on that antidote for Ron. She was nearly done. Only two more ingredients.
She bent over her cauldron and carefully poured in a drop of bright yellow liquid. After several small drips had dropped into the potion, she turned to read the last ingredient. As she turned, her sleeve passed by some Whomping Willow leaves. She had already added the amount needed, but the breeze from her sleeve caused them to fly into the cauldron and soundlessly dissolved into the water.
Hermione added the last ingredient (beetles eyes) and stirred the potion feverishly.
"Okay, let's see if this works," Hermione said, as she poured the vivid blue potion into two vials. She set the vile on a table and began to clean up her work area. She muttered a spell and her potion cleared out of her cauldron. She grabbed all the ingredients and placed them in their respective places on the shelf.
When it looked like no one had been there (which is how she always wanted it to look when she was done cleaning) she grabbed the vile of potion and popped out the cork.
"Well, if this doesn't effect me, then it should work on Ron with that potion Fred and George gave to him. The nerve of those two, honestly! Testing a potion on their own brother! Oh well, bottoms up!" she thought as she drank the potion.
When she finished it, she suddenly felt very small...
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DUM DUM DUM! What happened? Oh no! Hee hee! Anyway, review please! Next chapter going to get out soon!