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A/N: Plz be patient with me. I'm new here at ff.net, and I'm still trying to figure out how to do all this...
Unlike every other Gryffindor, Hermione Granger was totally looking forward to Potion's class. The Gryffindor's shared that class along with the Slytherins. Hermione kept it secret that she liked Draco Malfoy. Really badly. Often she would daydream about him and her being an item. But That wasn't all. No, there was more to it. Hermione also looked forward to Potions class because of Snape. The professor. Hermione had a thing for bad boys.
Hermione was changing. She could feel it. Her hair was still as bushy as ever, but now she usually kept it up. But she was developing, and was losing interest in school. All for a boy. The enemy.
"Shoot, I forgot my bag in the room." Hermione said once she, Harry and Ron were at the Great Hall.
"Hurry up, we're almost late for Potions." Harry warned. "We'll wait."
"No, don't worry about it. I'll be there in a second." Hermione raced back to the common room and picked up her bag. All the books fell out - the zipper was undone. Giving a frustrated sigh, Hermione bent down to pick it all up. By the time she actually stuffed everything back in there, Potions class had begun a few minutes ago.
She raced out of the room and made her way to the dungeons. She ran into the Potions classroom and sat down beside Harry, out of breath. All the heads turned towards her.
"Miss Granger. How nice of you to come in." Snape said. "Next time, don't be late. You've got detention with me tonight."
Hermione's heart leapt up to her throat. "Alright." She said.
"What took you so long?" Harry whispered once Snape turned around.
"Everything fell out of my bag." Hermione replied. She glanced around the room and caught Draco's eye. She was hoping he'd smile at her, or wink at her, but he just turned his head.
Hermione made her way to the cold dungeons at 8:00 that night. She was getting excited in a way, but she didn't know exactly why. She had a major crush on him, but did she really think that they'd actually ... be together?
Snape was standing outside his office, waiting for her. He had a smirk on his face.
"Ready, Miss Granger?"
She looked up at him and nodded. She went inside his office, and he followed. He shut the door, and Hermione thought she heard it lock up.
Snape took a good look at her.
"I know your secret." He said.
"Secret?" Hermione repeated. Did he... Did he know?
Snape nodded and advanced towards her. "Don't be afraid to admit it. Follow me." He took her to an attached room. There was a bed, dresser, table, and a lamp. His sleeping quarters. He locked that door too.
Hermione didn't feel scared. She felt excited.
Snape looked at her. "Admit it. Tell me."
"I like you." Hermione suddenly burst out. She felt her face go red.
He laughed, but he sounded amused. "I know. You're a virgin, are you not?"
"I am." Hermione nodded.
"You've sure grown." Snape said, his eyes lingering on her breasts. "Get on the bed."
Hermione grinned. She went over to the bed and laid down in the middle. Snape got on top of her and started undoing her shirt.
A/N: Plz be patient with me. I'm new here at ff.net, and I'm still trying to figure out how to do all this...
Unlike every other Gryffindor, Hermione Granger was totally looking forward to Potion's class. The Gryffindor's shared that class along with the Slytherins. Hermione kept it secret that she liked Draco Malfoy. Really badly. Often she would daydream about him and her being an item. But That wasn't all. No, there was more to it. Hermione also looked forward to Potions class because of Snape. The professor. Hermione had a thing for bad boys.
Hermione was changing. She could feel it. Her hair was still as bushy as ever, but now she usually kept it up. But she was developing, and was losing interest in school. All for a boy. The enemy.
"Shoot, I forgot my bag in the room." Hermione said once she, Harry and Ron were at the Great Hall.
"Hurry up, we're almost late for Potions." Harry warned. "We'll wait."
"No, don't worry about it. I'll be there in a second." Hermione raced back to the common room and picked up her bag. All the books fell out - the zipper was undone. Giving a frustrated sigh, Hermione bent down to pick it all up. By the time she actually stuffed everything back in there, Potions class had begun a few minutes ago.
She raced out of the room and made her way to the dungeons. She ran into the Potions classroom and sat down beside Harry, out of breath. All the heads turned towards her.
"Miss Granger. How nice of you to come in." Snape said. "Next time, don't be late. You've got detention with me tonight."
Hermione's heart leapt up to her throat. "Alright." She said.
"What took you so long?" Harry whispered once Snape turned around.
"Everything fell out of my bag." Hermione replied. She glanced around the room and caught Draco's eye. She was hoping he'd smile at her, or wink at her, but he just turned his head.
Hermione made her way to the cold dungeons at 8:00 that night. She was getting excited in a way, but she didn't know exactly why. She had a major crush on him, but did she really think that they'd actually ... be together?
Snape was standing outside his office, waiting for her. He had a smirk on his face.
"Ready, Miss Granger?"
She looked up at him and nodded. She went inside his office, and he followed. He shut the door, and Hermione thought she heard it lock up.
Snape took a good look at her.
"I know your secret." He said.
"Secret?" Hermione repeated. Did he... Did he know?
Snape nodded and advanced towards her. "Don't be afraid to admit it. Follow me." He took her to an attached room. There was a bed, dresser, table, and a lamp. His sleeping quarters. He locked that door too.
Hermione didn't feel scared. She felt excited.
Snape looked at her. "Admit it. Tell me."
"I like you." Hermione suddenly burst out. She felt her face go red.
He laughed, but he sounded amused. "I know. You're a virgin, are you not?"
"I am." Hermione nodded.
"You've sure grown." Snape said, his eyes lingering on her breasts. "Get on the bed."
Hermione grinned. She went over to the bed and laid down in the middle. Snape got on top of her and started undoing her shirt.