Chapter 26: Bloody Red.

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Nothing was supposed change.

This was nothing what I had been planning.

As soon I had gone back to the Slytherin common room, I was supposed to get my books, go over to the hospital wing to check on Julienne, and then attend my classes.

But luck had turned its back to me.

Somehow I ended up in this room.

In Snape's office.

To top it off, I'm tied in a chair.

"Well?" I questioned with a raised eyebrow.

"Mr. Malfoy, this is for your own sake," Snape said (with the voice that always gets on my nerves) while leaning against his desk and twirling his wand.

My eyes twitched. "What the hell does that supposed to mean?"

"Well," he started with a sigh and staring at the wall, "I'm terribly sad to tell you that the Dark Lord is becoming very..." he turned to me, "disturbed."

"Has he never heard the saying 'Patience is a virtue'?" I grumbled.

"It is your fault, Mr. Malfoy."

I shot him a glare. Didn't want to hear that from a person who put a girl in a cell. Well not an actual one but...whatever.

"I'm almost done," I said.

"Interesting," he said with a small nod, "how far are you from finishing your task?"

I looked away. "None of your business."

"Sadly, it is."

He put the tip of his wand under my chin and lifted my head up to face it toward Snape.

"You have to finish your task by the end of this week or He will kill you."

Shooting him a glare, I pushed his wand away from my face with my chin. "I know that."

"If you did, you would have finished this task a while ago," said Snape, walking away from me and behind his desk. He put his wand on his desk then looked at me. "Push those pathetic feelings away and focus on your task, Mr. Malfoy. A Malfoy... A Death Eater needs no such thing as love."

I snorted. "Pathetic, eh? How is loving a person pathetic, Snape? How is the feeling of doing anything for a person, pathetic? How could you even say 'love is pathetic'?! How is it pathetic? Tell me! Tell me now!"

He raised his chin up and looked down at me with a calm look (which pissed me off, greatly). "There is no need to explain such thing."

I looked away and glared at the wall. "If you, even once, have loved a person... If you even, just once, had experienced this, you wouldn't say such thing." I looked up at him with a smirk. "Well, you ARE Severus Snape, the Death Eater, after all. The one that the Dark Lord trusts. How could someone like YOU experience such thing?"

He just stared at me, nothing coming out of his mouth. Not even a word.


"When would I be able to take these bandages off?"

"Hmmm..... I guess right now."

"Finally! I haven't been able to see your face for hours, Hermione!"

"Technically a week...." I heard her mumble.

I decided not to say anything to what she had said. No, I didn't want to. No one was supposed to find out about this. It was only between my family and I.

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