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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
Chapters:
18
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41,034
Reviews:
172
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0
Currently Reading:
3
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the morning after
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chapter 13: the morning after
Hermione woke up groggily, her body feeling tight and sore. Her throat was dry and she was barely able to open her eyes. Sitting up on the bed sorting her mind out of the sleepiness, the incidents of the past night came flying into her mind. For a second or so she thought it was some kind of a nightmare but then the ache in her soft core between her thighs proved to be otherwise. Feeling too numb in her mind as the realization hit her full force, she just sat still. So many questions and possibilities raced through her mind. What was she supposed to do now? She tried to remember when the professor had left, but it seemed that he had left right after he had satiated himself. Was she not good enough? Couldn’t he at least tell her a good bye? Was that all? Should she talk to him?
Tears were now streaming down her face. She felt so used and tired. She didn’t know how to deal with it. After sitting and crying for about an hour, she crawled out of bed and reached for the shower. As the water sprayed on her body, she shuddered as the sensitive parts of her body that had reached its heightened state of sensitivity the previous night tingled uncontrollably. Damn, he had done a thorough job and she couldn’t stop the blush that crept through her body at the memory of him… her teacher. All those days of her imagining about his body paid off… now she knew how Snape looked in his altogether. Hermione broke out in a giggle at this thought but that even lasted only for a second. But still, what had happened last night was not normal… to her at least. He not only blackmailed her to bed, not only forced himself on her or made her respond and beg… he even left her without saying a word. ‘Shit!’ She squealed in remembrance of her cat. Crookshanks hadn’t returned to her room yet!
Hurriedly washing her body, she jumped out of the shower and quickly got dressed. She had to go and make sure her cat was alright. If not… Hermione’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Someone would be worse than dead. And she couldn’t miss any of her classes either. She was a Gryffindor and she wouldn’t run away from her duties just because things had changed dramatically overnight. Shit. She had potions in the last period too. Well, at least she would be more prepared to face him by then.
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Hermione, sat in potions class looking very nervous. Trying to face the professor didn’t seem to be easy as she had thought it would be. She had looked for her cat before school started and also during her breaks. But Crookshanks didn’t seem to be anywhere. Hermione was very worried about it but somehow she didn’t think Snape would have done anything to her cat.
As she drifted off to another one of her untimely flashback of her writhing and begging under Snape, the classroom door banged open and the said Snape bellowed to the front of class and glared hard at everyone pausing for a moment or two to glare at Hermione until she felt uncomfortable and shifted her eyes down. He seemed more pale than ever and was in a very bad mood. His eyes seemed to be boring a hole in everyone he looked at.
Hermione’s heart started to beat faster and she broke out in a slight sweat at his sight. Willing herself to be steady, she tried to look straight at him just to feel her gaze shift back and forth – finally looking down at her desk oblivious to everything that was happening around her. Damn it… why was she loosing control over herself like this! She cursed herself.
“Miss Granger…” The Professor said suddenly in his silkiest voice… the voice his students dreaded very much as it meant bad business.
Hermione almost jumped in her seat at his sudden call. She seemed to have drifted off somewhere… shit. Not saying anything, she just looked straight at her professor.
“Twenty points from Gryffindor for not paying attention in class” He barked and looked at her as if to challenge and gave her an all knowing mocking smirk then proceeded with his lecture about the importance of gillyweed.
Hermione’s eyes started to fill with tears which she tried hard to blink away. Despite her anger to say something to insult him, her emotions were making it hard and she knew if she said anything to him now… she would just loose her mind and cry like an idiot in front of him. There was no way she would cry like that… she was braver than that! Hermione regretted coming to class in that state. All her other classes, it all went by smoothly. But now… she seemed to be breaking down. How could Snape react to her like that after fucking her virginity only the previous night? He had seemed to like her body… and he was very appreciative and he had told her vocally. But now, he acted as if nothing happened… as if loosing her virginity hadn’t meant anything to him.
“Miss Granger!” Snape barked again. “This is the third time you have repeatedly ignored my questions. Hopefully you will regain your ability to use your senses in a more productive way when you serve detention with me tonight” He sneered.
Hermione looked up at him shocked and speechless. She hadn’t paid attention to him talking. But detention with him again? Tonight? Trying hard to keep her emotions in check she blurted out something.
“What was that Miss Granger?” Snape asked.
Damn, he knew what she was going through. Why did he have to make it so hard!
“No” Hermione said, her voice shaking terribly.
There was a huge pause. The entire class was quiet.
“No what?” Snape snarled.
“I am not serving detention with you tonight… or any night” She shot back. Snarky bastard. He deserved at least this much for the shit he was making her go through.
“Oh I see…” Snape said in almost a whisper. Hermione visibly swallowed. This didn’t seem good. Not good at all. “Fifty points from Gryffindor for such disrespect…” he purred, and then slammed his fist on the table. “CLASS DISMISSED!” he yelled at the students who all started to scramble out of class immediately.
“Except for you Miss Granger… I guess you will have to serve your detention right now” He said… a very nasty smirk plastered on his face.
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A/N: Im sooo sorry this took such a long time to post. *sigh* But thank you all for reading. Please review. :)
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chapter 13: the morning after
Hermione woke up groggily, her body feeling tight and sore. Her throat was dry and she was barely able to open her eyes. Sitting up on the bed sorting her mind out of the sleepiness, the incidents of the past night came flying into her mind. For a second or so she thought it was some kind of a nightmare but then the ache in her soft core between her thighs proved to be otherwise. Feeling too numb in her mind as the realization hit her full force, she just sat still. So many questions and possibilities raced through her mind. What was she supposed to do now? She tried to remember when the professor had left, but it seemed that he had left right after he had satiated himself. Was she not good enough? Couldn’t he at least tell her a good bye? Was that all? Should she talk to him?
Tears were now streaming down her face. She felt so used and tired. She didn’t know how to deal with it. After sitting and crying for about an hour, she crawled out of bed and reached for the shower. As the water sprayed on her body, she shuddered as the sensitive parts of her body that had reached its heightened state of sensitivity the previous night tingled uncontrollably. Damn, he had done a thorough job and she couldn’t stop the blush that crept through her body at the memory of him… her teacher. All those days of her imagining about his body paid off… now she knew how Snape looked in his altogether. Hermione broke out in a giggle at this thought but that even lasted only for a second. But still, what had happened last night was not normal… to her at least. He not only blackmailed her to bed, not only forced himself on her or made her respond and beg… he even left her without saying a word. ‘Shit!’ She squealed in remembrance of her cat. Crookshanks hadn’t returned to her room yet!
Hurriedly washing her body, she jumped out of the shower and quickly got dressed. She had to go and make sure her cat was alright. If not… Hermione’s eyes narrowed dangerously. Someone would be worse than dead. And she couldn’t miss any of her classes either. She was a Gryffindor and she wouldn’t run away from her duties just because things had changed dramatically overnight. Shit. She had potions in the last period too. Well, at least she would be more prepared to face him by then.
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Hermione, sat in potions class looking very nervous. Trying to face the professor didn’t seem to be easy as she had thought it would be. She had looked for her cat before school started and also during her breaks. But Crookshanks didn’t seem to be anywhere. Hermione was very worried about it but somehow she didn’t think Snape would have done anything to her cat.
As she drifted off to another one of her untimely flashback of her writhing and begging under Snape, the classroom door banged open and the said Snape bellowed to the front of class and glared hard at everyone pausing for a moment or two to glare at Hermione until she felt uncomfortable and shifted her eyes down. He seemed more pale than ever and was in a very bad mood. His eyes seemed to be boring a hole in everyone he looked at.
Hermione’s heart started to beat faster and she broke out in a slight sweat at his sight. Willing herself to be steady, she tried to look straight at him just to feel her gaze shift back and forth – finally looking down at her desk oblivious to everything that was happening around her. Damn it… why was she loosing control over herself like this! She cursed herself.
“Miss Granger…” The Professor said suddenly in his silkiest voice… the voice his students dreaded very much as it meant bad business.
Hermione almost jumped in her seat at his sudden call. She seemed to have drifted off somewhere… shit. Not saying anything, she just looked straight at her professor.
“Twenty points from Gryffindor for not paying attention in class” He barked and looked at her as if to challenge and gave her an all knowing mocking smirk then proceeded with his lecture about the importance of gillyweed.
Hermione’s eyes started to fill with tears which she tried hard to blink away. Despite her anger to say something to insult him, her emotions were making it hard and she knew if she said anything to him now… she would just loose her mind and cry like an idiot in front of him. There was no way she would cry like that… she was braver than that! Hermione regretted coming to class in that state. All her other classes, it all went by smoothly. But now… she seemed to be breaking down. How could Snape react to her like that after fucking her virginity only the previous night? He had seemed to like her body… and he was very appreciative and he had told her vocally. But now, he acted as if nothing happened… as if loosing her virginity hadn’t meant anything to him.
“Miss Granger!” Snape barked again. “This is the third time you have repeatedly ignored my questions. Hopefully you will regain your ability to use your senses in a more productive way when you serve detention with me tonight” He sneered.
Hermione looked up at him shocked and speechless. She hadn’t paid attention to him talking. But detention with him again? Tonight? Trying hard to keep her emotions in check she blurted out something.
“What was that Miss Granger?” Snape asked.
Damn, he knew what she was going through. Why did he have to make it so hard!
“No” Hermione said, her voice shaking terribly.
There was a huge pause. The entire class was quiet.
“No what?” Snape snarled.
“I am not serving detention with you tonight… or any night” She shot back. Snarky bastard. He deserved at least this much for the shit he was making her go through.
“Oh I see…” Snape said in almost a whisper. Hermione visibly swallowed. This didn’t seem good. Not good at all. “Fifty points from Gryffindor for such disrespect…” he purred, and then slammed his fist on the table. “CLASS DISMISSED!” he yelled at the students who all started to scramble out of class immediately.
“Except for you Miss Granger… I guess you will have to serve your detention right now” He said… a very nasty smirk plastered on his face.
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A/N: Im sooo sorry this took such a long time to post. *sigh* But thank you all for reading. Please review. :)