Seduce My Father - Complete

 

Severus just couldn't keep his mind at bay, when he saw Hermione and Adrien bent over the table in the Great Hall, discussing something that looked to be rather important. The girl had left the hall too soon for him to peer into her thoughts, so now, here he was as he watched the pair brew their assigned Potion. What he saw, at the same time, did and did not surprise him. 

He zeroed in on her thoughts, and the girl was none the wiser, as the images flashing through her mind were made known to him. He watched as her fantasy unfolded in front of him. It was the girl, and himself lying in the dark, their pale skin illuminated by the soft blue hue of a morning light peeking into what ever room they inhabited at the time. His hair was in his face, and the two were romantically entwined, and his heart gave way to a strange sensation as he watched her gently touch his face, while his eyes fluttered to a close. The image of Hermione leaned in against him, and softly pressed her lips against his own, while the image of himself let loose a throaty groan that she eagerly seemed to swallow. 

The image was so arousing, he was suddenly glad he was now sitting behind his desk, as the scene finally dissolved. He soon deducted that this had been a dream. 

Severus looked up to see the students still engaged in their ingredients, and Adrien and Hermione looked to be finishing up. 

What really compelled the girl to dream about him? Perhaps it was the last Friday night when he had tantalized her by all but whispering in her ear. He recalled delighting in watching her visibly shiver at his closeness. 

"Snap out of it," he thought to himself. "You're always barking at your students for day dreaming, and here you are doing the same thing." 

He was doing his best to think of something that absolutely grossed him out so his erection could falter before he stood to make his rounds to check all of their Potions. As if his prayers were answered, a loud bang suddenly echoed through the room, causing everyone to jump. That did the trick. 

He looked up to see none other than Seamus Finnegan standing over a cauldron that had clearly just exploded. 

"Leave it up to Mr. Finnegan to royally screw things up." he fumed as he stood from his position, and briskly walked over to the poor young wizard's cauldron. He looked in it with his most scrutinizing expression before he waved his wand over the mess, clearing it up. 

"Ten points from Gryffindor, for sheer lack of judgment." 

Yes. His snarky attitude had come back to him, and though he silently had to thank Seamus, he was still highly annoyed at the boy. 

Severus disappeared into his store room to find replacement ingredients. 

Adrien had seen the clear expression on his father's face while he had been deeply engaged in the images flowing through Hermione's mind, and he had to laugh to himself. The younger Snape had always prided himself around being as open minded and accepting of things as he was, and though the idea at first, might have seemed odd to him, he never actually detested it. Despite Hermione's constant prying at him, as to how he felt about this whole ordeal, he was more than willing to let it happen. Adrien had meant what he said to Hermione that morning in the Great Hall while they had breakfast. Though not as brilliant as he and his father were in Potion making, he knew that there was no other witch more suitable for his father. 

Hermione was young, yes, but she was mature, and intelligent, and he figured that the girl might just be the challenge his father needed. The images that Adrien had seen through the girl's mind, as private as they were, had warmed him up to the idea even more. If that was possible. 

Yes, the next month would be interesting to say the least, and Adrien loved interesting things.