HERMY~

"Are you sure we should be meeting here?" Hermione whispered,

The moonlight played on her hair like music, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

"Of course I'm sure, no one is ever going to find out!" Her cautiousness was so appealing.

I watch her as she crosses her legs sitting beside me on the verge of the hill. She looks so sweet and innocent, but her smarts are evident in posture. She sits up straight and aware of her surroundings. I reach out to put my hand on her knee. She flinches but doesn't move away, inwardly I sigh with relief.

"You do realise that we could seriously mess up the whole of time, or cause some kinda trouble. I really don't want to get expelled" she looks reluctant, but that won't stop me. Her anxiousness was starting to get a bit tedious, but my want for her made me forget all that.

"I don't care, I love you." I look down at her and move my hand over to her shoulder and begin to lean forward.

"What, what are you doing, James!? I've changed my mind! Stop!" She sounds genuinely scared, ignoring what she says I move closer. Taking her face in my hands I look her in the eye, savouring the moment. Her eyes are brimming with tears, making them sparkle wildly. Ooh she was sexy, playing hard to get doesn't stop me. A big fat tear rolls down her face and I kiss it away, then I kiss her neck, moving further down I kiss her shoulders, then moving back up to her soft cheek until I find myself at her lips. I can't help myself. My tongue explores the caverns of her mouth and throat, my hands exploring her breasts. Places the marauders map could never chart. She starts to wriggle away, but I pin her down. Slowly I remove her jumper, revealing a thin white shirt. Now only ten small buttons are in my way. She squeals and covers her mouth.

"James, please..." I shut her up with a kiss, distracting her long enough to unbutton the first three buttons.

She looks down and clutches at her shirt, closing the gap. But I've had a taste now, and am hungry for more. I waste no time and grab at it, tearing it open. Buttons fly everywhere, then I move down to her skirt. She looks at me, defiantly trying not to cry but she stands up and does the job for me.

"James, I just want to say..." She looks down crying "please be gentle..."

I stand up as well, admiring her naked body. I turn around and smile to the moon, removing my own clothes. But when I turn around she is gone, and in her place stands Severus Snape. I look horrified as it dawns on me what I've done. Stark naked, he feigns shock.

"Oh no it looks like my poly juice potion ran out..." He grins menacingly.

All eroticism is gone, we stand naked in the darkness. His grin as wide as a Cheshire cats, I walks towards me.

"So potter, looks like the tables have turned."

I'm frozen in fear and don't stop him as he grabs my arm and pulls me down.

"What was I saying about being gentle?"

I have no control over what happens next.