This is my first fanfiction. I will take any constructive criticism but please try not to flame.

Disclaimer: Anything that you recognize belongs to J.K. Rowling. :) If it belonged to me I would be living in a mansion rolling in money.

Enjoy. - xxlegilimensxx

Chapter 1: The beginning

"Miss. Granger! 50 points from Gryffindor and detention with me tonight!", shouted Professor Severus Snape.

"Yes sir." Responded Hermione quietly.

'Damn' thought Hermione. 'I never get detention.' In all her years at Hogwarts she had only ever received one detention and that was in her first year.

'Why didn't I read the directions closer. I thought I made the potion right. Stupid cauldron blowing up and landing me in detention.'

"Be here at 8 o'clock sharp Miss. Granger. Do. Not. Be. Late!"

"Yes sir."

Hermione was sitting in her private dorm room. One of the perks of being head girl. Of course being Hermione Granger is hard work, always being ahead on all of your assignment's is something that is a must. But loosing track of time is another thing that she does a lot.

Looking up at her clock she sees that it is 10 till 8. 'Shit!' thinks Hermione. 'I'm going to be late.'

Jumping up and grabbing her cloak, she runs out the door as fast as possible. 'Professor Snape is going to kill me. Why does the head dorm have to be on the 7th floor?'

She comes to a screeching halt outside the Potions class room door and raises her hand to knock.

*knock knock*

"Enter." She hears the stern voice of her angry potions master and knows that he is not happy about her being late. She opens the door and immediately starts stammering out and excuse on why she is late.

"I'm so sorry Professor. I was doing my paper for transfiguration and lost track of the time."

"That is no excuse. You are 5 minutes late and you now have to stay an extra hour and a half to make up for my time you have wasted." Snape said while glaring at her. "Get to work on cleaning and reorganizing the ingredients storage room. Now!"

Hermione scurried to hurry and get started as soon as possible. As she was headed to the storage room, she tripped on the edge of a desk and went flying to the floor, her robes and skirt flipped up over her head exposing her Lacey Slytherin green thong she was wearing. She sat up quickly to cover her self from the view of Snape, but the damage was already done. She knew he had seen everything.

Professor Severus Snape prided himself on being able to separate his pleasure from work. He had never laid untoward eyes on any of his students in all of his years teaching. He looked up at the clock on the wall in his potions classroom.

'That girl is late.' He thought to himself, seeing that it was two minutes after 8 o'clock. 'I thought I told her not to be late. I wonder what lame excuse she will come up with.'

Just as he was thinking that came her timid knock at his door.

"Enter." He said in his angry potions masters voice.

She stumbled into the room and starts rambling on about a paper she was doing.

"That is no excuse. You are 5 minutes late and you now have to stay an extra hour and a half to make up for my time you have wasted." He said while glaring at her. "Get to work on cleaning and reorganizing the ingredients storage room. Now!"

And then he watched her trip and fall. Seeing her lacy knickers made his eyes pop out of his head almost comically.

'Wow! She has got the most perfect heart shaped bottom' He thought. 'Wait, where did that thought come from.'

He watched her stumble up from where she was laying prone on his floor and turn bright red and run off into the storage room.

'Well fuck.' He thought. 'Was she wearing a Slytherin green thong?'

More to come. :)