Hermione\'s Revenge
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Adult ++
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16
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41,056
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Chapter 14
Chapter 14
~*~*~*~*~
At the end of March, Hermione, Ron and Harry were ready for their final revenge on Draco. They were in Double Potions, listening to Snape getting ready to end class when several owls came flying in, dropping a Playwitch magazine on everybody’s desk.
The magazine cover said:
Up Front and Personal with Draco Malfoy!
~ Includes Draco’s top ten list!
The girls giggled while they flipped to the centerfold to see Draco.
The centerfold showed a blushing Draco covering his genitalia, disappointing the girls, so they turned to the article.
Draco’s Top Ten List of What the Women Have Told Him About His Small Penis:
10. I’m in the mood for shrimp.
9. Hi stubby!
8. How’s it hanging? Oh wait, it doesn’t hang!
7. I brought a magnifying glass for our date tonight.
6. Damn, I dropped the tweezers.
5. What is the difference between Draco and a man? Seven inches
4. Is it in yet?
3. Most men get a hand job - Draco gets a finger job.
2. After using the bathroom, Draco only needs to wash two fingers and a thumb.
1. Could I sit on your nose instead?
The class was hysterical. Draco was beyond pissed. He circled the classroom, ignited each magazine with his wand.
“You will pay for that Granger!” threatened Draco, unzipping his pants, “I’ll prove to you right now-”
“MISTER MALFOY!” roared Snape. Draco stopped before he could pull his pants down.
“No Draco. This is revenge for everything you have done to me,” snapped Hermione.
“Your angry for that? I thought you would have been thrilled to have your lover -”
“BOOM!” Yellow sparks flew out of Snape’s wand, binding Draco’s mouth.
“Class dismissed!” he growled, “Mister Malfoy, you stay where you are! Mister Potter! Mister Weasley! Miss Granger! I want the three of you to also stay behind!”
The classroom emptied quickly while Harry, Ron, and Hermione made their way down to Snape and Draco.
“This ends now!” hissed Snape. “You will each promise not to hex, charm or curse each other. If you choose to go back on your word, you will grow ears like a house elf and your clothes will transform into a tea towel. Understood?”
“Yes sir,” they said, except DracDraco who could only nod ‘yes.’
“And, my personal life will not be discussed as long as you are students.”
Snape grabbermiermione, placing a hand around her mouth so that she could not agree with the last part. Harry and Ron, however, did agree along with Draco. He then placed several charms to magically bind their agreement, purposely excluding Hermione.
“Miss Granger, you have earned detention. Now, the three of you will leave while Miss Granger serves her detention.” The boys left quickly, shutting the door behind them. He grabbed he the the hand and they left for his private rooms.
“Hermione, remind me never to make you mad,” he told her before kissing her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Their tongues entered each other’s mouths, tasting and exploribeggbegging for more. His hands ran down her curves, cupping her bottom and pulling her hips into his. She felt his hardness, something she had not physically felt before and let out a slight gasp. He quickly pulled back, letting go of her.
“I’m sorry Hermione,” he was breathless, “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“Why Severus?” she innocently asked.
“I don’t want you to do anything that you would regret later.”
“Why would I regret it?”
“Because one day you are going to come to your senses and realize that you can do better than me.”
“Severus,” she said, putting her hands back around his neck, “I have come to my senses. I love you.” He almost felt dizzy hearing these words.
“What?” he whispered.
“I love you,” she said agaAnd And he kissed her with more passion than before.
“Hermione, I am so in love with you, but I didn’t dare tell you because I didn’t believe you would ever love me back.” His hands wrapped back around her, kissing her and caressing her body.
Pulling back, he looked at her. “Hermione, you need to understand that I haven’t been with a woman in a very long time and even then, the women I was with were provided by Voldemort as rewards.” He almost choked on the words. “My love, I did things that no respectable man would ever do. Now that I have you in my life, I do worry and I am almost afraid that I won´t be what you want.”
“Severus, I love you. You have shown me nothing but love and gentleness and patience,” she placed a kiss on his lips after saying each word. “I have fallen in love with you Severus. When we make love, it will be wonderful because it will be with you. You could never disappoint me.lovelove you.” He kissed her again, falling even deeper in love with her. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered.
“I need you on my bed, naked. I want to make love to you, hearing you scream my name in the throws of passion.”
“Oh,” she blushed.
“Now you are the one blushing,” he smirked, grabbing her. “I love you,” he whispered, carrying her to his bed. He kissed her hungrily while removing her robes and unbuttoning her blouse. His hands were as graceful on her body as they were when he was brewing a potion. The confidence he had always displayed and dominated others by was the cause of her submission.
As he unclasped her bra and removed it, his eyes fell to her breasts. Her darkened nipples were erect, begging for him to suck them. Laying her down gently, he climbed on top of her and began to suck and kiss her nipple on one breast while he massaged the other. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling his head closer to her. Her body and mind had ached for his touch for so long. Arching her back, encouraging him, his hand made it’s way under her skirt and slipped two fingers inside her panties.
Never having had a man touch her so intimately, she gasped. The heat between her legs intensified, causing her to become wet. He slid one finger inside of her, feeling her wetness, he moaned.
“I need to taste you my love.” He raised her skirt up further, pulled off her panties and opened her legs. She wanted him to do this, but her legs instinctively closed.
“It’s okay love. I am going to show you a pleasure that you have never felt before,” he purred. She whimpered, causing her legs to relax. He leaned down and opened her folds, exposing her wetness. He slipped two fingers into her, rubbing and spreading her nectar, letting her get used to his touch. fingfingers entered her deeper, just until he felt her barrier and began to slowly thrust, in and out. Her breathing came in short gasps and he smiled, knowing the best was yet to come.
Pulling his fingers out of her, he slid them up to her clitoris. Tediously circling it, he watched her suck in a quick breath. He continued to stroke it rhythmically. Listening to her moans and whimpers which made the bulge in his own pants throb and beg for release, but not yet. He had never had a virgin before and selfishly, he was going to savor this moment, no matter how much his body cursed him.
Her wetness increased while his strokes intensified in both pressure and speed. Lowering his mouth to her entrance, he tasted her for the first time and almost climaxed himself, but held back.
“So sweet,” he moaned, tasting her again. His fingers continued stroking her clitoris as he drank her, savoring her. She was close to releasing and he knew this. Pulling himself up enough to see her face, his fingers entering her again while his thumb stroked her nub.
“Look at me,” he said. Her glossy, hungry eyes looked into his and he stroked her harder, bringing her to her climax. Her breath was short and quick. Her moans were louder, but she never looked away. Her hips jerked from the spasms and pumped around his fingers that were still thrusting into her.
“Oh gods!” she moaned, thrusting her hips into his fingers. Collapsing back, she laid there, breathless. He lowered his mouth to hers and drank her, knowing she was under his power. It was he who caused her this pleasure.
When Hermione’s senses came back, she saw Severyingying next to her. Vaguely aware she was topless, wearing only her skirt, she leaned into his embrace. He held her, rubbing her breasts, playing with the nipples.
“I had no idea you were capable of that,” she whispered, blushing. “When we first kissed, I assumed it was both of our first time for everything.”
“Are you disappointed?”
“Severus,” she pulled back and look right at him, “Did I look disappointed?!” He smiled at her and she giggled.
“We need to get to dinner. If we are both gone - ”
“I know,” she sneered, “You have a reputation to uphold and if the students knew what I had to do for detention, they will be breaking every rule to get in here.”
He just looked at her, surprised, but she started laughing. “Oh Severus, I love you.”
“I love you too Hermione.”
“Can I come back tonight to finish what we started?” she purred.
“No,” he smirked.
“And why not?”
“You have spent the last several months tormenting me and now that I have showed you what I can do, I am going to torment you,” he said, kissing her.
“Severus *snort* Snape!”
“Would you stop calling me that? My middle name is not a snort!” he growled. She was laughing.
“Then what is it?”
“I am not telling you,” he gave her a sly smile, “yet.”
“Fine, but will you help me get dressed?” she purred, handing him her bra. He raised his eyebrow at her request and helped her put her bra on. He lifted each breast into the cup while stroking her nipple. Fully aware of her intentions, he made her endure his touches while he dressed her.
“I will see you at dinner, Professor Snape.”
~*~*~*~*~
At the end of March, Hermione, Ron and Harry were ready for their final revenge on Draco. They were in Double Potions, listening to Snape getting ready to end class when several owls came flying in, dropping a Playwitch magazine on everybody’s desk.
The magazine cover said:
Up Front and Personal with Draco Malfoy!
~ Includes Draco’s top ten list!
The girls giggled while they flipped to the centerfold to see Draco.
The centerfold showed a blushing Draco covering his genitalia, disappointing the girls, so they turned to the article.
Draco’s Top Ten List of What the Women Have Told Him About His Small Penis:
10. I’m in the mood for shrimp.
9. Hi stubby!
8. How’s it hanging? Oh wait, it doesn’t hang!
7. I brought a magnifying glass for our date tonight.
6. Damn, I dropped the tweezers.
5. What is the difference between Draco and a man? Seven inches
4. Is it in yet?
3. Most men get a hand job - Draco gets a finger job.
2. After using the bathroom, Draco only needs to wash two fingers and a thumb.
1. Could I sit on your nose instead?
The class was hysterical. Draco was beyond pissed. He circled the classroom, ignited each magazine with his wand.
“You will pay for that Granger!” threatened Draco, unzipping his pants, “I’ll prove to you right now-”
“MISTER MALFOY!” roared Snape. Draco stopped before he could pull his pants down.
“No Draco. This is revenge for everything you have done to me,” snapped Hermione.
“Your angry for that? I thought you would have been thrilled to have your lover -”
“BOOM!” Yellow sparks flew out of Snape’s wand, binding Draco’s mouth.
“Class dismissed!” he growled, “Mister Malfoy, you stay where you are! Mister Potter! Mister Weasley! Miss Granger! I want the three of you to also stay behind!”
The classroom emptied quickly while Harry, Ron, and Hermione made their way down to Snape and Draco.
“This ends now!” hissed Snape. “You will each promise not to hex, charm or curse each other. If you choose to go back on your word, you will grow ears like a house elf and your clothes will transform into a tea towel. Understood?”
“Yes sir,” they said, except DracDraco who could only nod ‘yes.’
“And, my personal life will not be discussed as long as you are students.”
Snape grabbermiermione, placing a hand around her mouth so that she could not agree with the last part. Harry and Ron, however, did agree along with Draco. He then placed several charms to magically bind their agreement, purposely excluding Hermione.
“Miss Granger, you have earned detention. Now, the three of you will leave while Miss Granger serves her detention.” The boys left quickly, shutting the door behind them. He grabbed he the the hand and they left for his private rooms.
“Hermione, remind me never to make you mad,” he told her before kissing her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. Their tongues entered each other’s mouths, tasting and exploribeggbegging for more. His hands ran down her curves, cupping her bottom and pulling her hips into his. She felt his hardness, something she had not physically felt before and let out a slight gasp. He quickly pulled back, letting go of her.
“I’m sorry Hermione,” he was breathless, “I shouldn’t have done that.”
“Why Severus?” she innocently asked.
“I don’t want you to do anything that you would regret later.”
“Why would I regret it?”
“Because one day you are going to come to your senses and realize that you can do better than me.”
“Severus,” she said, putting her hands back around his neck, “I have come to my senses. I love you.” He almost felt dizzy hearing these words.
“What?” he whispered.
“I love you,” she said agaAnd And he kissed her with more passion than before.
“Hermione, I am so in love with you, but I didn’t dare tell you because I didn’t believe you would ever love me back.” His hands wrapped back around her, kissing her and caressing her body.
Pulling back, he looked at her. “Hermione, you need to understand that I haven’t been with a woman in a very long time and even then, the women I was with were provided by Voldemort as rewards.” He almost choked on the words. “My love, I did things that no respectable man would ever do. Now that I have you in my life, I do worry and I am almost afraid that I won´t be what you want.”
“Severus, I love you. You have shown me nothing but love and gentleness and patience,” she placed a kiss on his lips after saying each word. “I have fallen in love with you Severus. When we make love, it will be wonderful because it will be with you. You could never disappoint me.lovelove you.” He kissed her again, falling even deeper in love with her. “Tell me what you want,” she whispered.
“I need you on my bed, naked. I want to make love to you, hearing you scream my name in the throws of passion.”
“Oh,” she blushed.
“Now you are the one blushing,” he smirked, grabbing her. “I love you,” he whispered, carrying her to his bed. He kissed her hungrily while removing her robes and unbuttoning her blouse. His hands were as graceful on her body as they were when he was brewing a potion. The confidence he had always displayed and dominated others by was the cause of her submission.
As he unclasped her bra and removed it, his eyes fell to her breasts. Her darkened nipples were erect, begging for him to suck them. Laying her down gently, he climbed on top of her and began to suck and kiss her nipple on one breast while he massaged the other. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling his head closer to her. Her body and mind had ached for his touch for so long. Arching her back, encouraging him, his hand made it’s way under her skirt and slipped two fingers inside her panties.
Never having had a man touch her so intimately, she gasped. The heat between her legs intensified, causing her to become wet. He slid one finger inside of her, feeling her wetness, he moaned.
“I need to taste you my love.” He raised her skirt up further, pulled off her panties and opened her legs. She wanted him to do this, but her legs instinctively closed.
“It’s okay love. I am going to show you a pleasure that you have never felt before,” he purred. She whimpered, causing her legs to relax. He leaned down and opened her folds, exposing her wetness. He slipped two fingers into her, rubbing and spreading her nectar, letting her get used to his touch. fingfingers entered her deeper, just until he felt her barrier and began to slowly thrust, in and out. Her breathing came in short gasps and he smiled, knowing the best was yet to come.
Pulling his fingers out of her, he slid them up to her clitoris. Tediously circling it, he watched her suck in a quick breath. He continued to stroke it rhythmically. Listening to her moans and whimpers which made the bulge in his own pants throb and beg for release, but not yet. He had never had a virgin before and selfishly, he was going to savor this moment, no matter how much his body cursed him.
Her wetness increased while his strokes intensified in both pressure and speed. Lowering his mouth to her entrance, he tasted her for the first time and almost climaxed himself, but held back.
“So sweet,” he moaned, tasting her again. His fingers continued stroking her clitoris as he drank her, savoring her. She was close to releasing and he knew this. Pulling himself up enough to see her face, his fingers entering her again while his thumb stroked her nub.
“Look at me,” he said. Her glossy, hungry eyes looked into his and he stroked her harder, bringing her to her climax. Her breath was short and quick. Her moans were louder, but she never looked away. Her hips jerked from the spasms and pumped around his fingers that were still thrusting into her.
“Oh gods!” she moaned, thrusting her hips into his fingers. Collapsing back, she laid there, breathless. He lowered his mouth to hers and drank her, knowing she was under his power. It was he who caused her this pleasure.
When Hermione’s senses came back, she saw Severyingying next to her. Vaguely aware she was topless, wearing only her skirt, she leaned into his embrace. He held her, rubbing her breasts, playing with the nipples.
“I had no idea you were capable of that,” she whispered, blushing. “When we first kissed, I assumed it was both of our first time for everything.”
“Are you disappointed?”
“Severus,” she pulled back and look right at him, “Did I look disappointed?!” He smiled at her and she giggled.
“We need to get to dinner. If we are both gone - ”
“I know,” she sneered, “You have a reputation to uphold and if the students knew what I had to do for detention, they will be breaking every rule to get in here.”
He just looked at her, surprised, but she started laughing. “Oh Severus, I love you.”
“I love you too Hermione.”
“Can I come back tonight to finish what we started?” she purred.
“No,” he smirked.
“And why not?”
“You have spent the last several months tormenting me and now that I have showed you what I can do, I am going to torment you,” he said, kissing her.
“Severus *snort* Snape!”
“Would you stop calling me that? My middle name is not a snort!” he growled. She was laughing.
“Then what is it?”
“I am not telling you,” he gave her a sly smile, “yet.”
“Fine, but will you help me get dressed?” she purred, handing him her bra. He raised his eyebrow at her request and helped her put her bra on. He lifted each breast into the cup while stroking her nipple. Fully aware of her intentions, he made her endure his touches while he dressed her.
“I will see you at dinner, Professor Snape.”