Entwined - Snamione *Complete*
Granger's arm shot up over the top of her stall to grasp her towel and his eyes locked on the smooth, pale flesh. Marred by a the scar of a single word 'MUDBLOOD' and he knew, this girl, young woman, she would have a very tough time with both her physical, and her emotional scars.
And because she saw to him while he was unconscious, he felt the undeniable responsibility to see to her as soon as he healed.
"Granger, how would you like a potions apprenticeship?" He questioned over the stall and he heard her stunned gasp, followed by her feet slipping on wet tiles and her crashing very hard to her bum on the wet floor.
"Owwww." She whimpered and lay there, sprawled.
"I'll take that as a yes?" He smirked, not worried about her poor tailbone, she could have one of his pain potions if she needed.
"I would really love that sir." She exclaimed from the floor, her voice still pinched with pain. He could see her long legs from under the stall and smirked.
I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters or settings there in. That glory goes to JK Rowling. This is a fanfic and is not for profit!
I also do not claim to own any of the art used within or for the cover, those rights go to the artists who create the beautiful works.
Mature because, well, I write naughtiness. ^_^