Warnings: AU, Teacher/Student relationship.
"Come on 'Mione," Ron begged, as he leaned across his cauldron to look at the potion Hermione was brewing.
Hermione's face turned red as she shouted, "STOP calling me THAT!"
"Why've you been so sensitive about anyone calling you that here lately?" Ron asked, confused at her outburst over a nickname.
"I don't like nicknames. My name is Hermione, nothing else," she replied simply.
"Detention, I think, Miss Granger. My office, six o'clock." Snape said. "For your outburst in my classroom."
Hermione's cheeks reddened once again as she sent an icy death glare at Ron. "Yes Professor."
After class Ron tried to apologize to Hermione but she ignored him and headed for the library to start on her Transfiguration essay before she had to go to detention.
At promptly five fifty-nine Hermione Granger was standing outside Severus Snape's office, knocking.
"Enter," she heard the smooth voice of her Potions Professor, say.
She entered his office and noticed that he had removed his outer teaching robes and was only wearing his regular, every day robes.
"Close the door behind you," he ordered.
When Hermione turned to close the door, she almost immediately felt him press his body against her back. "My Mione," he said possessively.
"Yours, only yours," she whispered as he brushed her collar aside and bit the sensitive skin where her shoulder met her neck.
