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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
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7,433
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A taste
Hermione was a little nervous about answering his questions, but she supposed he really did have a right to know about her. She could have asked what he had been doing over the past five years, but she didn\'t find how deep her ex-Professor slept at all interesting.
She had been startled at his touch on her hand, but was glad that he still welcomed human attention after all these years. She didn\'t really like the look in his eyes, it was that of a crazed man, but she couldn\'t really blame him. Even with out the Dementors, Azkaban was still just plain creepy.
\"What did you do when you worked for the Ministry, Miss Granger?\" Snape asked.
\"I worked in the Potions department, research and development.\" Hermione replied truthfully.
\"Ah yes, I do remember you were quite adept at that particular art,\" He nodded wistfully, \"Did you like working there?\"
\"No,\" she answered without hesitation, \"I hated it. They\'re like animals in there, always picking at every little thing.\" His eyes flashed strangely at the word \'animals\' but Hermione ignored it.
\"With that work over, where will you find a job now?\" Snape leaned slightly towards her.
\"Oh, I have some place in mind, but that’s a secret.\" Hermione said firmly but smiled all the same.
\"Ok, are you married?\" He changed the subject to her private life quickly.
\"You have been calling me \'Miss Granger’; don\'t you think I would have told you if I had changed my name?\" She grinned.
\"Good point, but you could be divorced?\" He pressed.
\"No Professor,\" She shook her head, \"I am not married, or divorced, or engaged, or have children.\"
Hermione swore she saw a grin flash on his gaunt face, but as soon as it was there it was gone.
\"Do you want those things though?\" He asked raising an eyebrow.
\"Yes I want them in the long run, but at the moment getting you out is more important. So no, at this moment in time I want no additional responsibilities.\" She felt weird, telling him so much about what she wanted, but it couldn\'t do any harm, could it?
\"Well, I thank you for putting my needs before yours, Miss Granger. I appreciate it greatly.\" His voice was low and silky and made Hermione tingle.
No! She scolded herself and looked down in her lap, she was being silly. She raised her eyes to his and almost gasped at the intensity she saw in the pools of black liquid-like tar.
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Severus starred into her bright eyes. They were like pots of warm golden honey. He could only imagine what her orbs shone like in the throws of passion. He would have to find out.
Ok, a damp cell in a prison was not the right place for the throws of passion -he was not a miracle worker- but he could manage a little thrill.
Slowly, keeping eye contact, Severus moved his face closer and closer. He could feel her warm breath against his lips and was about to make the contact when she stood bolt upright.
\"I\'m sorry Professor, I need to -\" Her sentence ended in a gasp. Severus had stood up and grabbed her so fast, he was a blur. He covered her lips with his.
Severus massaged her soft mouth with his and dipped his tongue through her slightly parted lips. With his hands around her tiny waist, he crushed her curves to him. Her hands rested parallel on his chest, but didn\'t push him away or pull him closer. She was impassive.
Her mouth was small and wet and warm. She tasted so sweet to Severus; he had never tried a flavor like it. Too soon for Severus he had to breathe and reluctantly let her mouth go. He kept a tight hold on her waist.
She starred, dazed, straight ahead, into his chest. Her curved torso was moving rapidly as she gasped for air. Carefully, she grasped his arms and pulled them from around her. Hermione ducked and picked up her coat from the floor, where it had fall when he surprised her.
She backed slowly towards the door. When she got there, she felt behind her and opened it.
\"Good bye Professor.\" She breathed and then hurried down the hall way.
Severus stood, his own breathing shallow. Wow. After so long, Severus was sure he would have forgotten how to kiss. But really, she was too much for any man, let alone a needy one like him. And she would have to see him again for his appeal.
For the first time in his life, Severus felt like her was the luckiest man in Azkaban.
She had been startled at his touch on her hand, but was glad that he still welcomed human attention after all these years. She didn\'t really like the look in his eyes, it was that of a crazed man, but she couldn\'t really blame him. Even with out the Dementors, Azkaban was still just plain creepy.
\"What did you do when you worked for the Ministry, Miss Granger?\" Snape asked.
\"I worked in the Potions department, research and development.\" Hermione replied truthfully.
\"Ah yes, I do remember you were quite adept at that particular art,\" He nodded wistfully, \"Did you like working there?\"
\"No,\" she answered without hesitation, \"I hated it. They\'re like animals in there, always picking at every little thing.\" His eyes flashed strangely at the word \'animals\' but Hermione ignored it.
\"With that work over, where will you find a job now?\" Snape leaned slightly towards her.
\"Oh, I have some place in mind, but that’s a secret.\" Hermione said firmly but smiled all the same.
\"Ok, are you married?\" He changed the subject to her private life quickly.
\"You have been calling me \'Miss Granger’; don\'t you think I would have told you if I had changed my name?\" She grinned.
\"Good point, but you could be divorced?\" He pressed.
\"No Professor,\" She shook her head, \"I am not married, or divorced, or engaged, or have children.\"
Hermione swore she saw a grin flash on his gaunt face, but as soon as it was there it was gone.
\"Do you want those things though?\" He asked raising an eyebrow.
\"Yes I want them in the long run, but at the moment getting you out is more important. So no, at this moment in time I want no additional responsibilities.\" She felt weird, telling him so much about what she wanted, but it couldn\'t do any harm, could it?
\"Well, I thank you for putting my needs before yours, Miss Granger. I appreciate it greatly.\" His voice was low and silky and made Hermione tingle.
No! She scolded herself and looked down in her lap, she was being silly. She raised her eyes to his and almost gasped at the intensity she saw in the pools of black liquid-like tar.
____________________________________________________
Severus starred into her bright eyes. They were like pots of warm golden honey. He could only imagine what her orbs shone like in the throws of passion. He would have to find out.
Ok, a damp cell in a prison was not the right place for the throws of passion -he was not a miracle worker- but he could manage a little thrill.
Slowly, keeping eye contact, Severus moved his face closer and closer. He could feel her warm breath against his lips and was about to make the contact when she stood bolt upright.
\"I\'m sorry Professor, I need to -\" Her sentence ended in a gasp. Severus had stood up and grabbed her so fast, he was a blur. He covered her lips with his.
Severus massaged her soft mouth with his and dipped his tongue through her slightly parted lips. With his hands around her tiny waist, he crushed her curves to him. Her hands rested parallel on his chest, but didn\'t push him away or pull him closer. She was impassive.
Her mouth was small and wet and warm. She tasted so sweet to Severus; he had never tried a flavor like it. Too soon for Severus he had to breathe and reluctantly let her mouth go. He kept a tight hold on her waist.
She starred, dazed, straight ahead, into his chest. Her curved torso was moving rapidly as she gasped for air. Carefully, she grasped his arms and pulled them from around her. Hermione ducked and picked up her coat from the floor, where it had fall when he surprised her.
She backed slowly towards the door. When she got there, she felt behind her and opened it.
\"Good bye Professor.\" She breathed and then hurried down the hall way.
Severus stood, his own breathing shallow. Wow. After so long, Severus was sure he would have forgotten how to kiss. But really, she was too much for any man, let alone a needy one like him. And she would have to see him again for his appeal.
For the first time in his life, Severus felt like her was the luckiest man in Azkaban.