All of a sudden

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Hermione walked towards the table where Harry and Ron were sitting. Harry was eating and Ron was almost finished with his breakfast. Hermione sat down quietly next to Harry after greeting them. Ron looked at her and snorted before getting up to leave. Hermione rolled her eyes. He always got angry with her for silly reasons. She remembered how he acted when she had been going out with Victor Krum. She wondered how he would react if she told him that she had been just brought to an orgasm by Snape. Hermione blushed.

Shit. What the hell was she thinking? Her stomach clenched in guilt. She had literally made out with her Potions Master who was almost twice her age. ‘But that doesn’t make him any old in the wizarding world. He’s as good as twenty’ she thought. Damn her. She couldn’t let that happen again. It would never work out. She had a crush on him alright! But she needed to be loved if she entered a relationship. The Professor obviously didn’t love her and she surely didn’t want to be his fuck toy. If he wanted her, then he better fall in love with her, which - would never happen. So there was only one answer to the problem. Stop him.

Hermione looked up at the teacher’s table and saw Snape looking at her. His eyes grew hot and suddenly he licked his lips in a very sexy way. Hermione’s eyes widened and she gasped. She vaguely heard the sound of the fork falling from her hand onto the plate. Snape smirked. Blushing furiously she lowered her head towards her plate. Her insides were flipping in all directions.

“What’s wrong ‘Mione?” Harry asked looking at her with concern.

“Nothing Harry,” she replied with an almost shaky voice before draining her pumpkin juice with one gulp. Harry nodded and turned his attention back to his plate.

If anyone else had seen Snape lick his lips, they would’ve probably thought that the greasy git was enjoying his meal. But to Hermione, it meant a whole different story. Snape had told her to wait for him tonight. Shit. She HAD to go to the library and find some spell to ward her room. She couldn’t go and hide in Neville’s room anymore. He would get too suspicious. And worse than that, the Professor would think she was hiding from him. No way! She couldn’t let him think that. She was a Gryffindor through and through.

She quickly finished her breakfast and went towards the library.

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When a triumphant Hermione came out of the library it was dinner time. She had finally found the spell she wanted. The ‘impedo ostium’ spell was a one way spell which could be reversed ONLY by the person who cast it and it was also very simple to use. That was exactly the spell she needed for her situation and there was absolutely no way Snape could break through the ward.

One way spells were not commonly used simply because of its properties. One way spells were a risk. If anything happened to the user, then there was just no way of going through the ward. But that was not of much concern for Hermione. Since when had Hermione been known for taking safety measures? Her main purpose was to keep Snape off bounds.

Hermione felt a little nudge of disappointment as she thought she wouldn’t be able to feel what he made her feel that morning if she kept him out. His hands were so wonderful and the way he touched her… Damn. She couldn’t afford to have such thoughts. She would only get herself be ruined by them. It was only a crush after all and she could overcome that without any problem.

After reaching the great hall, she sat for dinner and nervously looked up at the teacher’s table and didn’t find Snape anywhere. Wondering where he was. She started to eat. Snape was usually present during dinner. His absence only meant that he was up to something. She knew what that something was and shuddered.

Ron who was sitting opposite to Hermione, was making a big production of staring at her and when she looked at him he snorted rather loudly and looked away from her. Her anger was increasing partly because of Ron’s behavior and mostly due to what awaited her that night.

“Honestly Ron! Will you stop doing that?” Hermione finally said scowling at him.

“Stop doing what?” Ron shot back.

Hermione rolled her eyes.

“Stop staring at me and turning away from me… it makes you look stupid.” She said in a low voice.

“Makes me stupid? So you think you can tell me that I’m stupid?” He asked as his voice rose.

“Of course you look stupid. Did you realize that you are angry with me because YOU blasted open my door? It’s supposed to be the other way round Ron, I should be angry.” She said.

“You almost hexed me!” Ron said.

“Yeah right, you gave me the scare of my life Ron! What did you expect? Anyway I have to go now. I’ve to finish my homework.” Hermione said and left the hall leaving a very angry looking Ron sitting behind.

As she exited the hall, her path was blocked by Draco. Gods! This was a one hell of a day she was going through.

“Going somewhere mudblood?” Draco said snarling at her.

“That’s none of your business Malfoy” Hermione said and tried to go around him but he blocked her again.

Hermione took out her wand and pointed it at him.

“Malfoy, I’ve already said that I am not interested in what you have to say. The next time you block my way again, I will surely hex you.” She said in a bored tone.

“Listen here mudblood! Do you think that you can get away after giving me a bloody detention? Don’t you ever dream of taking points from me or giving me any detention mudblood! You will pay for it.” Draco snarled.

Hermione looked up at Draco with narrowed eyes “I don’t have to DREAM of taking points or giving you detention Malfoy,” She said and grinned mockingly. “Ten points from Slytherin for threatening the Head girl again. And if you don’t want another detention Malfoy, just get the hell out of my way.” She snapped and walked past him.

Hermione heard him curse and stomp towards the great hall. She was enjoying this. It felt so good to take points from that stupid house. It was almost like taking off points from Professor Snape. She paused and grinned again. Snape would be so mad.

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Snape sat in his study drinking his fire whisky. It was late at night and he was about to leave to the Head girl’s room. His groin tightened at the thought of having Hermione spread open beneath him. Taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked towards the floo. He couldn’t wait any longer. He wanted to get to her room, strip her naked and fuck her senseless. Yes. His cock was going to have the day of its life. There was nothing compared to fucking a know-it-all and also a one that was Potter’s best friend.

Smirking evilly, he took out a handful of floo powder and flung it into the floo and stepped into it. After a moment or two the Professor was suddenly flung out of the floo and landed on his back painfully.

‘What the hell!’ Snape thought and got up and approached the floo again. He tried to use the floo two more times only to be thrown out violently onto the ground. He checked to see if his floo was broken. It definitely was not broken. There was something else preventing him access from Hermione’s room. Snape’s face darkened. He swiftly walked towards his drawer and pulled out his scrying mirror and concentrated on Hermione. A slight flicker of light formed in the mirror before going completely blank.

Snape’s face twisted with rage. How dare that damned know-it-all ward him off from her room after he had told her that morning to wait for him? That minx was going to pay for it dearly. Oh, how he was going to love seeing her scream beneath him as he fucked her thoroughly. But before that…

Snape cast an invisible charm on himself and headed out of his room in a frenzy to Hermione’s room. He would break her silly wards and get inside. There was possibly no ward that Hermione could’ve used that couldn’t be broken by HIM – the deatheater of Hogwarts. Then... she would pay for everything.

Reaching her room he started breaking Hermione’s wards. After removing about three simple wards, his wand started to get hot in his hands as he tried to break the last ward. It was just impossible for him to break that damned ward. The more he tried to break it the more it got hot. Shit. There was a one way spell at work. His rage grew to such an extent that he would’ve have roared. He left the place immediately before he did something that revealed his presence.

He reached his dungeons and sat on his couch and looked blackly at the floo.
He would find someway to get into her bed. He wasn't a deatheater for nothing. How dare that fucking minx treat him like some filth and ward him off when she definitely enjoyed having his finger in her pussy that morning. That fucking tease! She was not going to get away from him for this. Ever!

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A/N: Ok. It’s a Cat and Mouse game all over again. And Severus is MAAAD!!! Wonder what Severus will do now. Hermione hasn’t made up with Ron yet and Draco is angry at Hermione for the detention. PLEEEASE REVIEW PEOPLE!!! :)

Latin translation from www.freedict.com - impedo: prevent, Ostium: entrance.