-1Chapter One
Stupid inconsiderate selfish brats! Snape thought. It's unfortunate I could only give that Granger girl detention with me. Do they not realize the dangers of being out side these walls. The forest of all places? Seems Potter finally does have a death wish! He muttered the passwords to his chambers, and slouched onto his couch, Falling asleep almost instantly. He was not plagued by his usual dreams, nor did he wake up until later on that day. About an hour away from when Hermione would walk through those doors. He would have her preparing the most violate of potions today as he had told her when he announced her punishments.
He only had time for a bath, and to get dressed as the arrival of Hermione was announced by his wards. He opened them, and set up the ingredients she would need on a work station. "Everything you will need is there. And you will do it by memory alone. It will be ten percent of your grade. Begin!" He sneered.
He could see her pride being hurt. Then she began to work. He threw himself into grading papers. After about an hour and a half, he started laughing bitterly at one of his students essays. He didn't know the difference from onion root and mandrakes. His laughing stopped abruptly when he realized he had startled Hermione and she wound up drenching her front with the potion.
It was meant to stun your opponent. If not fully prepared, it would burn you. Being only nearly done, Hermione fell, eyes snapping shut, as a burn quickly started on her hand. Severus saw that the material of her robes were preventing it from touching the rest of her skin so far. He realized he had to act quickly. He rushed over, and saying a spell to vanish her clothes, checked every inch of her front. When his worry was sated, it finally clicked that he was touching a student who was wearing only a set of lacy black underwear, he said a spell, and another set of the same clothes appeared on her. Then as he grew increasingly aware and agitated at the growing swell in his pants, she stirred and let out a moan. He grew frustrated because that bulge was becoming more prominent as she moaned again, then slowly got to her feet wincing when the skin on her hand tightened. He made her dismissal more irate than usual.
"Miss Granger. With a foolish mistake like that it is a wonder how you manage to keep your status as a know-it-all. Knowing what I know now, I would not let you lead a bunch of first years through a maze. None the less students through a private session with defense against the dark arts as you had with Dumbledore's Army. Now go to Madame Promfrey, and get out of my office before I make you scour cauldrons."
She turned abruptly, but not before Severus had seen tears in her eyes. What a curious response, he thought.
A/N It's short I know. I am not sure I want to continue on with this story. Let me know what you think: yay or nay. This is my third fanfic so please spelling and grammatical errors aside what do you think?