A punch with unexpected consequences

Chapter Two – The Agreement

“Very well, Miss Granger, if this is your choice, follow me to my office,” Snape drawled to the still kneeling student as he turned with billowing robes and walked briskly in the direction of the dungeons.

Hermione hastily stood and hurried after her teacher, thanking the Gods that Snape seemed to prefer to torture her with dententions for nearly a year over expelling her. She didn’t want to think about what the reactions of Ron and Harry would have been, not to mention her parents if she would have been expelled. Now she just had to break to them the news, that she would be in detention with Snape for the rest of the year. They probably would find it hillarious that she broke Snapes nose to land her in this trouble.

Then she started to wonder what Snape would come up with as detentions to occupy her for the rest of the year. He probably would alternate them to his needs. Maybe one week scrubbing cauldrons, another decanting Armadillo bile, then perhaps collecting him fresh ingredients he needed, cleaning his classroom, office and storeroom. She was sure he wouldn’t run out of ideas, there existed enough disgusting ingredients to collect, decant, sort out, extract and whatever else, that would make horrible detentions. She was definitely in for a very long year!

The resounding click of a shutting door brought Hermione back to the present. They had arrived in Snapes office. He walked straight to his desk and sat down behind it, extracted a parchment of one of the drawers and began to write. Hermione stood by silently, waiting for what was to come.

After a few minutes Snape stopped writing and beckoned her to take a seat in the chair oppsite from him. Then he handed her the parchment.

“Read this agreement and sign on the bottom, Miss Granger, if you still want to go through with your promise. Then I will sign it as well and your punishment for your audacity can start.”

Hermione took the parchment from him and began to read:

“Agreement between Severus Tobias Snape and Hermione Jane Granger

Hereby Hermione Jane Granger agrees to do everything that Severus Tobias Snape asks her to do and accept every punishment he sees fit until Hermione Jane Granger graduates from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for hitting him in the face and thereby breaking his nose.

In exchange Severus Tobias Snape agrees not to get Hermione Jane Granger expelled for before mentioned behaviour.”

After she finished reading, Hermione looked up at Snape and seeing his determined expression knew there was nothing for it. If she didn’t sign this agreement, he would get her expelled. So she picked up his quill and signed her name on the bottom of the parchment, laid the quill on top of the parchment and shoved both in his direction.

Snape, who had observed her closely all the while, let out an inaudible sigh as she signed the agreement. It was done, she was his to do with as he pleased for the remaining school year. He picked up his quill and signed the parchment with a flourish.

“Now that the formalities are settled, Miss Granger, we can proceed to your punishment and the rules that go along with it.

“First of all, you will tell no one of the incident. No one at all! Nor will you write anything about it down or share your memories of it any form. The same goes to our agreement and your punishment. You will talk to no one about it. Do I make myself clear, Miss Granger?” Snape asked her, while glaring menacingly at her.

“Yes, sir, absolutely,” Hermione answered in a small tone.

Satisfied with her answer, Snape nodded to himself and looking at the clock on one of his shelves, noted it was nearly dinner time.

“You may go to dinner now, Miss Granger, but I expect you to be her at eight o’clock sharp, don’t be late.” He dismissed her with a nod to the door.

Hermione stood and left his office with a hasty “Yes, sir” and hurried to the Great Hall for dinner, before her year of torture with Snape would begin.

Meanwhile Snape leaned back in his chair, a small smile playing around his lips. He couldn’t quite believe, that for the price of just a broken nose he had one Hermione Granger at his mercy. For the rest of the school year, she had to do everything that he wanted. He could do to her everything that he wanted. The possibilities were nearly limitless. He could make her perform every disgusting task he could think of, humiliate her in public, better yet humiliate her in private, make her pleasure him, punish her to his liking, most important fuck her every way and everytime he wanted to. He was quite certain that the possibility of sexual favours as part of the “doing-everything-that-he-asks-agreement” hadn’t occurred to Miss Granger yet. Well, she would learn all the implications of their agreement soon enough. He, Severus Snape, would see to it.

He had noticed at the end of the last school year that the Granger girl had become a rather delectable young woman. Ever since the teeth incident in her fourth year her looks had improved. Her teeth were just the beginning, at the Yule Ball her hair was tamed for the first time, but not the last. She began filling out in the right places and thinning in the others. Her breasts were a good middle size now at the end of her development in a woman as far as he could tell. Her waist was slim, her hips flaring out leading to long well formed legs, he happened to see the one afternoon during the holidays, when he visited Grimmauld Place to deliver Lupins Wolfsbane Potion and she was sunbathing in the backyard, in plain view from the kitchen window. All in all she was a perfectly fuckable young woman, and that just from the looks. He had always admired her intelligence, though he would never admit it out loud, he as all the other teachers thought, that she was the smartest witch to come to Hogwarts for a long time. She was definitely the best student in Potions he ever taught. Though he was really irritated by all her questions in his class and her constant handwaving to answer his questions, he was stimulated by her intellect. And it would be a great pleasure to have such an extraordinary woman under his absolute control.

Snape didn’t go to the Great Hall for dinner. He stayed in his office and thought about what he should to Miss Granger first or what she should do to him first. Should he ease her into his control? Begin with somewhat regular detentions and slowly build up to what he really wanted? Or sould he be blunt and tell her outright what he expected of her and get started that same evening? Maybe fuck her on his desk first and explain later?
Ah, decisions, decisions…