Author's note: I couldn't find any stories with this kind of grouping, so I decided to write one of my own. I think it'll be good and I have a lot of it planned out already, I just don't have a lot of time to type so updates may take me a while to get out. For that, I apologize, but there's not much I can do about that. On to the story!

"Miss Granger, come to my office this evening at six pm sharp. I have work for you," Professor Snape spoke just before the end of Potions. Everyone knew Hermione was going for her Potions Mastery, so it was no surprise that their Potions Master was asking her to come for work.

"Yes, sir," she replied, internally thrilled. For the past month, she had been meeting privately with her instructor. What her fellow students didn't know was that the two of them had become involved in that time. She wouldn't call it a relationship, at least not in the traditional sense of the word, because they weren't emotionally attached to each other.

Oh sure, she thought he was attractive and she knew his sarcasm could bring a smile to her face. And yes, she got a little fluttery feeling around him. True, she was always eager for his company but none of this meant that she'd become emotionally attached to the man. It wasn't like she loved him or anything.

If she ignored the little voice in the back of her mind that kept telling her she did love her professor, she'd be just fine. Really, she would.

Besides, she knew there was someone else. Someone else who'd captured his attention. Someone who she was sure was a 7th year like herself and dealing with the same maddening situation she was. And she was sure the someone else was a wizard, not a witch.

Before dinner, Hermione walked around outside with Ron and Harry. It was an unusually warm, early April day so the three friends had decided to enjoy the warmth.

"Hermione, are you sure you want to be a Potions Master? I mean, look at Snape. Do you really want to end up like that greasy git?" Ron asked.

Hermione had to restrain herself from hitting him or telling him that Severus is actually quite soft and his hair is silky, but glamoured.

"Ron, not all Potions Masters are greasy like Snape, I'm sure. Plus, Hermione won't end up bitter like him, she's got us," Harry answered.

Hermione left dinner a few minutes after Severus that evening. She knew he'd be waiting for her in his office. Actually, it was far more likely that he'd be waiting in his quarters which you had to through his office to get to.

She entered his office and saw the door to his quarters opened slightly. She smiled to herself and walked.

Immediately, she found herself pressed against the wall, a pair of soft yet insistent lips pressed against hers. Hermione returned Severus' kiss eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck to tangle her fingers in his silky hair.

He broke their kiss and started trailing kisses down her neck. Hermione tilted her head to give Severus better access to her neck as he pulled her school robe off of her. Quickly, he pulled off her tie as well. He nipped and sucked gently on the sensitive flesh where her shoulder and neck joined as he began unbuttoning her school shirt.

Hermione, being a rather observant person, knew something was wrong with the older wizard. Placing a hand on either side of his face she pulled him up. "Tell me what's bothering you Severus. And don't say it's your students either," she commanded.

He sighed and rested his forehead on the wall beside her head. "You know there's someone else, right? One of your fellow students?"

She had a feeling she knew where this was going. "You invited him here with me, didn't you?"

Shocked that she knew the other was a man, Severus simply answered, "Yes."

"Who is he?" Hermione had speculated about just that question for a while now. He hoped it was Draco Malfoy. Yes, he was a jackass but he was unbelievably gorgeous.

"Draco Malfoy," some god somewhere was smiling on Hermione, she just knew it.

Without another word, she pulled Severus' face to hers and kissed him, hard. The Potions Master responded and was soon back to unbuttoning her shirt. The white material fell to the floor beside her robe when he pushed it off her shoulders. He lifted Hermione and carried her over to his bed, gently laying her down on it.

Severus lay down beside her and pulled her to him. He kissed his way down her neck, over he collar bone, and down between her breasts. He continued kissing his way to the top of her skirt, before pulling that off of her too. Sitting back on his heels, he took off her shoes and socks also.

"Severus?" Draco was early from the expression on Severus' face.

Swiftly, Severus stood and crossed the room to Draco. Hermione took the opportunity to realize that Severus was not wearing his outer robe, just slacks and a long sleeve shirt. She shivered a little and pulled the comforter over herself.

"Cold?" Draco moved away from Severus and stood by the bed. He too was still in his school uniform just without his robe.

"Yes. The dungeons are far colder than Gryffindor Tower," she answered.

"Is that so?"

"Mm-hm," she grabbed his tie and pulled Draco to her, slamming her lips to his. Shocked, he took a moment before responding to Hermione's kiss enthusiastically.

Draco toed off his shoes before climbing into the bed beside Hermione, not once breaking their kiss. He pushed the blanket away and his hands roamed over every inch of her skin he could reach. He pulled away and started trailing kisses down her neck, nipping the skin every so often.

He kissed over her collar bone before moving back up her neck to her ear. "Sev wants to watch us," he whispered in her ear as he slid an arm behind her back. Hermione arched up against Draco's chest and he unsnapped her bra clasp. He kissed his way from her ear down to her chest as he pulled her bra off and tossed it off the side of the bed.

She lay on her side and pulled Draco down beside her. He spooned behind her and wrapped an arm around her middle.

"Severus, come over here," she held out a hand for the older wizard. He preformed a couple cleansing charms and pulled both students into his arms.

"Next time, you're joining us," Draco said as he threw the blanket over all three of them and Hermione found herself thinking that he was the kind of guy she could fall for. If only he wasn't such a jackass.

Author's note: So there's the first chapter. I hope you guys liked it! Please review and let me know!! – Summer Requiem