All of a sudden

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“Hermione, wake up. You are late for breakfast.” Neville said shaking the sleeping witch’s shoulder. Hermione moaned sleepily and sat up on the couch rubbing her eyes.

Standing up, she took a deep stretch and started gathering up her things. Not that she had any things to gather except for her robes and the parchments she had borrowed to redo her homework, helping Neville in the process.

She had deliberately taken a long time to finish writing her essay. When she had finally finished, it was almost midnight, and she had taken that as an excuse to spend the night there. Neville had very gladly obliged and she had slept in his couch for the night.

Taking all her stuff, she walked towards the door. “I have to go to my room to change. I will see you at breakfast Neville.” She said and headed towards her room without bothering to get any answer.

Phew! She had somehow managed to survive last night. Today was Sunday and it wouldn’t be too difficult to avoid the Professor. She would hang around with Harry for most of the day. She flinched. She hadn’t still made up with Ron and he was definitely more than angry at her with the way he had behaved the previous day during lunch. Hanging around with Harry is going to be more difficult than she thought. But that was definitely more worth than getting caught by a very angry potions master. She shuddered.

Reaching her room, she flung her parchments and her robes in a huddle on the bed and headed off towards the bathroom. After all the mess that happened last night, she definitely needed a shower. As she passed the floo, she paused. There were traces of ash on the floor in front of the floo. She froze. It HAD to be Professor Snape. He had used the floo to come to her room. She hurriedly undressed and walked into the bathroom. She better shower quickly and get out of the room as fast as possible. The thought that Snape had been in her room last night made her stomach twist into knots.

She would go to the library after breakfast and find the MOST complex spell to ward her room completely. She would ward it so much that even a fly wouldn’t be able to come inside, which meant that even that Bad Professor wouldn’t be able to penetrate the wards. Surely there had to be some spell that strong.

It was good that she had slept in Neville’s room last night or who knows what he might have done? She blanched. She definitely didn’t want to think about what would have happened. She turned on the shower and slightly moaned in pleasure as the warm water sprayed on her body.

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Professor Snape was sitting in his study, watching Hermione having her shower. He had spied on Hermione from time to time the previous night until he had finally fallen asleep.

He groaned when he saw her small pink nipples harden when the water hit her body. Her body looked delicious. Her breasts were not very big but they were firm and round and they would fit into his palms perfectly. Her waist was small and the curve of her hips was enticing. Looking down at her body, he groaned even more loudly. Her legs were nice and long and the light brown curls between her thighs looked very inviting.

He swallowed.

He had been having a hard-on from the moment he had decided to fuck her. His erection didn’t make life any easier for him. It just got harder and harder and it hurt. He was sure that his cock would split open if it hardened at this rate.

He had to find a way to get those beautiful thighs to spread open for him. He only wanted to have her pinned beneath him. He would show her for being such a tease. Well. She hadn’t meant to be a tease. But still! His cock hurt and she was the cause of it.

Hermione was almost finishing her shower now. She was surely in a hurry. He smirked. She probably wanted to get back to the safety of that Potter or Longbottom. He had frightened the witch the previous night for sure. But his face grew dark when he remembered that she had hexed him and left him at the mercy of a house elf.

He wondered how she would react if he flooed to her room right now. Maybe he could do more than just scare her.

Grinning evilly, he stood up from the chair and walked towards the floo and cast a silencing charm around himself before entering the floo.

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Hermione finished her shower and wrapped a towel around her before walking out of the bathroom. She froze. Professor Snape was standing by the edge of her bed.

“Good Morning MissGranger” He purred seductively. “I trust you slept well?” He said and narrowed his eyes which were filled with anger and lust.

“Professor Snape! What are you doing in my room?” She asked. Panic clearly etched in her voice.

“I have come to settle some unfinished business Miss Granger.” He asked and walked towards her.

Gods! Hermione panicked. “I – err, what unfinished business professor?” She asked nervously as she backed away. He couldn’t possibly mean her hexing him could he? Why couldn’t they apparate within Hogwarts? Gods! She was going to be so dead.

“What? The Gryffindor know-it-all doesn’t know?” Snape teased. “That’s definitely a first then.” He said and continued to walk towards her.

“I’m here so that I can show you what happens when you try to hex me Miss Granger.” He said.

Hermione blanched and swallowed really hard.

“You not only hexed me Miss Granger, but you left me with Potter’s house elf.” He spat furiously. “What do you think I should do for that? Do you think I should take of more points from you, or maybe give you another detention?” He asked silkily.

“No Professor” She stated and looked around her room for anything… just anything to get her out of this situation. He was scaring her too much.

Hermione was now backed up against the wall and was breathing hard. Snape traced her cheek lightly with his finger.

“I thought not.” He agreed. “So I have decided. I am going to fuck that hot little cunt of yours.” He said hotly as he leant closer to her that his face was hovering over hers. “I’m going to fuck you so hard that you will be sorry for the day you were born. You will be sorry for even trying to raise your wand against me. Do you understand me Miss Granger?” He asked before pulling slightly back from her.

A cold sweat had formed on Hermione’s body and she was trembling slightly. But her stomach was doing flip flops which were NOT caused by fear. Damn. Did she enjoy the Professor stalking her like this? She must be terribly twisted. Shit. She still hadn’t got over the crush she had had on him during her fourth year. She needed to go for therapy she thought and looked up at the Potions master to see that he had an amused look on his face.

Oh God! He had been peeping into her mind. She blushed.

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The next moment, the potions master was on her and was now crushing her lips with his and probing his way into her mouth. Hermione was pushing against his chest hard and struggled but he was way too stronger for her. She didn’t dare bite. She had already done enough the previous night to last her for a life time.

Holding her by the back of her neck and waist with an iron grip, he tasted her mouth thoroughly and tried to wrestle with her soft tongue that was trying to push him out. After a moment of kissing, Snape felt her relax against his body.

He lifted her up with a swift motion and walked towards the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he placed Hermione on his lap facing him with her legs to the either side of him. Her hands automatically wrapped around his neck and hair; pulling him closer.

Snape smirked. She was a passionate witch. He could hardly wait to get inside her. He made an attempt to pull the towel off from her body when he felt her tense. Quickly changing his tone, he just caressed her back and pulled her even closer to him.

He would have all the time he needed to be rough with her later. The information that he had found out from looking into Hermione’s mind was just too good. Who would’ve thought the know-it-all Gryffindor would have had a crush on him three years back? She had definitely suppressed it, but it was still there. He could see it in the way she was reacting to him now.

All he had to do was to seduce her drenching passion and drown her in it. After that, nothing would keep him from having his way with the witch.

He slowly moved his hand from her back to her breast. She moaned against his mouth when he cupped her breast through the towel and began fondling it. With his other hand, he trailed it under the towel and up towards her inner thigh. Hermione moaned. He moved it up until it rested on the soft curls in between her thighs. Hermione gasped and rocked her hips down onto his hand.

Snape groaned and let one finger tease her clit and began fondling her breast a bit harder.

Hermione was lost in pleasure. She had never had a man touch in those places where her Professor was now touching. Her mind was screaming but she couldn’t bring herself to pull back from him. The feelings that he stirred in her were overwhelming.

Hermione felt her body tense up. She was now wriggling and squirming on Snape’s lap as he massaged her breast and clit. She could no longer hide her moans. The harder she tried to hide, the louder they got when the escaped her throat.

Her towel had now got loose and Snape pulled it off her and let it fall on the ground, baring her breasts and body to his lustful gaze. He groaned. He immediately dropped his head to her chest and started sucking on one breast. Hermione shrieked and grabbed his hair and pressed his face down hard on her breast while grinding her hips to his hands. Gods, this was so good. She could continue like this forever.

Snape felt her tense on his hands and doubled his ministrations. His cock had hardened to an impossible level and this was all he could do for the moment. Encouraging Hermione to let go, he possessed her mouth again as she came. She undulated against him as pleasure rocked through her body. Clenching her eyes shut, she limply fell against the professor’s chest taking deep breaths as she came down as he stroked her hip. “Did that feel good Hermione?” He asked seductively using her first name which caused her to shudder all over. She blushed and nodded against his chest.

Vaguely she became aware that she was sitting completely naked on her Potions master’s lap while he was fully dressed and she had just received the most incredible orgasm in her life. As she came down to herself, she felt a wave of guilt washing over her. Suddenly she was disturbed by someone pounding on her door.

“ ‘Mione! Are you coming? Breakfast is almost over.” It was Harry.

Hermione freaked out. Before she could leap out of Snape’s lap, he grabbed her by her hip and pressed her against him.

“Please professor, let me go. It’s Harry” Hermione said her eyes wide with fear and guilt as she tried to get off of him. The professor just looked at her lustfully before drawing her into another hot kiss.

The pounding at the door still continued.

Pulling back, Snape looked at her and ran his eyes hotly along her body when Hermione blushed furiously and got out of his lap this time without being grabbed back. She quickly retrieved the towel from the floor covered herself and turned towards the door.

“You go ahead Harry; I will be down in a minute.” She said and the pounding stopped.

Snape got up from the bed and walked towards her again. This time she didn’t back away.

“It’s not over Miss Granger. Be ready for me tonight. And don’t you ever hide from me in Longbottom's room again. Do you understand Miss Granger?” Snape said. Hermione’s eyes bulged in shock but she nodded anyway. She was very beautiful like this. Snape smirked and walked towards the floo and entered it.

Hermione made quick work of her dress and exited her room her face burning red with shame at the thought of what she had just done in her room with her Snape.

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Professor Dumbledore sat on his table looking thoughtfully. He knew what was transpiring between Severus and Hermione. There was nothing he could do about it.

Hermione was legally of age and no action could be taken unless Hermione complained, which he highly doubted. The witch was very level headed and overly confident. She never asked others for help and she had proved this during her last six years at Hogwarts. He was sure she would try to handle her problems on her own even now.

Dumbledore still trusted Snape. He was sure that Snape wouldn’t harm Hermione in anyway although he was obviously trying to seduce her and get her into his bed.

Dumbledore sighed. For the moment, he couldn’t interfere with Snape either. He had to make sure that Snape saved Hermione’s life. That’s what mattered most. Wounds could be healed later but if a life was lost, it can never be brought back.

Whatever Snape was on at now, he just had to let him be. Snape was not a wizard who acted without reasons. He would find out exactly what was going through the wizards mind in due time.

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A/N: This has turned out to be a LONG chapter. lol. And Severus is not THAT bad now. Is he? REVIEWS PLEASE!!!!!!! :)