A Wager Between Girls

A/N: i just changed one minor thing so my next chappie can work.

Chapter Nine


The dungeon corridors were cold and damp. Hermione shivered slightly as she approached Professor Snape’s office. Surprisingly, no one noticed Hermione’s new look because there weren’t very many people around. Hufflepuff house was throwing a party and everyone was invited.

The torches on the walls suddenly blew out, leaving Hermione in complete darkness. She then realized just how creepy the dungeons were.

“Lumos” she said quietly, and her wand provided some light for her to travel by.

Hermione reached the door to the potion master’s office, and knocked.

“Yes, what is it?” he said from within, sounding annoyed–as usual.

She didn’t know whether to knock again, or say who it was, or just walk in. Before she could do anything, he threw the door open. She jumped.

“Well well...what do we have here?” he said, looking her up and down.

She just stood there, frozen like.

“Do you WANT something, Miss Granger?” he said, smirking.

At this point, thanks to their voyeuristic adventures, they knew what each other wanted.

“Yes, I do, Professor Snape. May I come in?” she said.

“I suppose so.” said Snape bitterly.

Hermione walked past her professor and into the dimly lit room. It was slightly warmer in there than in the hall. She leaned back against his desk, her leg swaying flirtatiously as she stood waiting.

Severus slammed the door shut, and she jumped again, startled. He really enjoyed scaring her. He knew he could so much as look at her, and have her tremble with excitement and nervousness. He walked over to her and stood close, gazing down into her eyes. Hermione decided that there was no turning back now, so she went for it.

She held eye contact with him, while unbuttoning her shirt. She then quickly slipped it off. Severus looked down at the intricate black corset, her firm breasts pushed up by the tight fabric, her soft bare neck, her slightly parted lips.

She didn’t want him to notice the pendant so she took it off and threw it in the direction of her shirt.

He decided to toy with her for a while, evilly.

“Miss Granger, why did you just take your shirt off in front of me?”

Her mind raced for a second, wondering if perhaps he didn’t want her after all.

“I...” she started.

“Is it because you want me to take you roughly, over and over again until you scream, and beg me to stop?” he said, moving closer to her.

Hermione blushed furiously.

She tried to say something, but it was more of a squeak.

“And why did you stop there?” he said, tearing at the laces of her corset.

She just whimpered.

As the corset opened wider and wider, Severus looked indulgently at her flesh.

He then removed the garment, holding it out and dropping it on the floor as he grinned. He looked at her as if to say “you won’t be needing this”.

Severus loomed over Hermione dauntingly, making her lean back further.

“Don’t play shy with me now, Miss Granger.” he said in a threatening tone.

His strong hands gripped her hips, and he lifted her easily onto the desk. He then pushed her legs open. She felt like a doll being posed.

He stood between her thighs and gripped the back of her neck tightly. He tilted her so that he could prey on her neck.

Hermione felt Severus bite her sharply, and she yelped. Then she felt his soft lips caressing the bruised flesh tenderly. She closed her eyes and sighed.

Severus made his way along her jawline, to her pouty lips, and claimed her mouth. She moaned and breathed heavily. She couldn’t help but start wriggling a little bit, trying to feel him with her most intimate area. Her bent legs slid up and down against him as they kissed, but it was torturous. The most she got from her efforts was a slight brushing of fabric between her thighs. This position was definitely not working well enough.

Hermione gripped his robes and pulled him as close as she could, but it still wasn’t to her satisfaction. Severus felt her trying desperately to feel him. He let out a low laugh.

He really IS mean! Hermione thought.

But then she felt his strong hand at the small of her back, and she was pulled smack into him.

Hermione whimpered weakly when she felt Severus’ hard bulge against her clit. He felt, through the soft fabric, that his little star student wasn’t wearing any panties. He pushed even harder into her, causing Hermione arch up into him.

Every time Severus would rub himself between Hermione’s legs, she made obscene sounds and clawed at his back and his waist. She wanted him rabidly.

He suddenly pulled her off the desk and guided her over to a plushy bench. He laid her down onto it, and she automatically lifted her skirt and parted legs wide, even over each side of the bench. Severus took in the sight, and if it was possible, grew harder.

Hermione watched lustfully as the professor took off his robes. He stood close to the bench, at her side. She blushed again when he undid his pants, lowered them and then stepped out from them.

She propped herself up and reached a hand out to touch his large cock. He moaned quietly as she stroked him and danced her fingers along.

Severus reached down and swung her legs out in front of her, opening them. Hermione watched him in surprise as he knelt down on the floor and put his lips to her firm clit. His hands rested on her butt.

“Severus...” she sighed.

It was music to his ears. He intensified his ministrations between her legs. He could feel the girl grind her hips into his face. They were both severely turned on by this. Severus tensed his tongue, slid it down, and slipped it into her opening as far as he could. She felt his hot tongue wiggle inside her as he moved it around, tasting her, and reaching. Hermione started panting and her legs quivered.

She was just reaching orgasm as he moved away from her. Her eyes flung open, and she looked at him, astonished.

Severus pulled her roughly off the bench as he still knelt. She nearly fell on him, but he held her hips, guiding her down. He held her closely, lining her up.

Hermione gasped and blushed brightly as she was pulled down onto the tip of Severus’ cock. She soon got over the shock, and got lost in the sensation of being opened and stretched by her professor’s hard member.

They both became impatient with how slow the process was going. Hermione pushed down and put her full weight on him. Severus eagerly let her, and felt her tight warmth squeeze him and then start to adjust.

She straddled Professor Snape as he knelt on the floor. She grinded into him, bouncing up and down in his lap. Her breasts would brush up against his face, and he kissed and nipped them, to her pleasure.

Severus pulled Hermione down onto him roughly, pounding into her. Their breathing became heavier. She held onto his shoulders for support and balance. And Severus gripped her petite shoulders, gaining leverage to really fuck her thoroughly.

She pushed down onto him hard, and he thrust up into her equally hard, so they were slamming into each other. They became hotter and wetter where their bodies met.

Hermione could feel all her senses numbing and tingling. Her eyes shut, and she panted irregularly as her orgasm closed in. Her whole body tensed up, and she felt herself clamping down around Severus. Her orgasm hit her full force, and she nearly screamed.

Severus watched Hermione as she climaxed, and he felt a rush of warmth as she came on him, squeezing his cock tightly. He bucked up a few more times, staying buried deep inside her. He grunted as he came heavily, pouring into his sexy student.

Hermione bounced up and down a bit more for good measure, and it tickled her because she was so wet and tender. She felt Severus slip in and out easily as he softened. She tangled her fingers in his raven hair as she had another orgasm. Severus was pleased as she continued writhing in his lap, moaning and gushing warmth on him. His hands went to her soft back, holding her close and keeping her from swooning.

She stilled, and threw her arms around him, knocking them both over. Hermione was now lying on top of Severus, looking into his dark eyes. She thought her heart would explode from the excitement and the emotion she felt now. She was even happier when she saw him smile.

Hermione would later see that the pendant lay on the floor, looking ordinary despite the extraordinary thing that had just happened.





Author's Note: *fanning herself* phew! that was fun to write haha
A/N: i just changed one minor thing so my next chappie can work.