This is an old story. I am the original author, but alas, I have lost acess to my original fanfiction account. I am revising it now. Enjoy!

The Line

The day had started like every other. Severus Snape got out of bed, half awake and made his way to the bathroom. Turning on the shower, he walked into his bedroom to undress. As he made his way back to the bathroom, he caught his reflection in the mirror. Severus stopped and stared at himself. It had been years since he had seen himself fully naked and the years had not been kind. His body was pale and covered in scars; souvenirs he called them. He shook his head and got into the shower.

The bathroom door creaked open. Hermiomed smiled, admiring his muscular silhouette. She watched as his shadow moved its arm from the wall it was leaning against, down his torso, to his long, limp cock. Hermione licked her lips hungrily as he stroked himself. His cock sprang to life, growing twice in size. Quickly, she slipped out of her nightgown and walked towards the curtain, pulling it back, stepping into the shower.

Severus grabbed her hair and spun her around, pinning her to the wall. She gasped as he rammed himself into her. She tightened her walls around his cock. He pulled out and rammed into her again. She screamed. He slipped a finger into her mouth. She readily sucked on it while he pounded into her from behind. Pulling her out of the shower, he bent her, face down, onto the counter, parting her legs and rammed into her again. Her moans were taking him over the edge. He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look into the mirror directly in front of her, "Look at me when I'm fucking you.

Hermione opened her eyes. She was covered in sweat. What the fuck was that? Did she just dream about Snape? Did she just dream about fucking Snape? No. No, she dreamt about getting fucked by Snape.

_The following night_

A scream echoed through the house. Severus brought his hands to his ears.

"Can you not shut her up?"

Harry ran out of the room, stopping in front of a wooden door. He hesitated for a moment then reluctantly opened it. Hermione was lying in bed, covered in sweat. Harry slowly walked over to her and waited. She looked him up and down. The blood in her veins began to boil. She screamed again. Harry sat down on the bed,

"Please Mione. Please be quiet."

She screamed louder. "Not you! Not you!"

Harry shook his head. "I'm trying-.

"Not you! Not you!"

Harry ran out the door.

" Snape!"

"Severus shook his head, "As if I haven't done enough for you insolent children."

He pushed his way past Harry. The closer he got to the door, the quieter the screams became. He reached for the handle and pushed it open. Hermione sat up.

"You wanted to see me, Ms. Granger?

She crawled off the bed and fell onto the floor, quicky advancing towards him. He swallowed hard.

"That isn't very lady like."

She continued, until she reached his feet. He stood still, anticipating her next move. She looked up at him. Her eyes were red and swollen; her breathing was heavy. He made no move.

She lowered her head and laid it on his feet, wrapping her arms around his legs. She clutched on as if her life depended on it.

He rolled his eyes, ""Ms. Granger, you must stop this."

Severus bent down and tried to remove her arms. She was stronger then he had anticipated.

Ms. Granger, if you do not let go, I will leave."

Hermione shook her head vigorously.

" Let go."

Hermione shook her head again.

"I promise I will stay, for a while, if you let go."

She loosened her grip.

"Come."

Severus gestured, as he walked towards the bed. She stood up and followed him. He sat down in the chair beside the bed. She instantaneously jumped into his lap. Shocked, he stood up and she fell flat on her arse. He huffed and started to walk away. She grabbed his legs to stop him from leaving. He began to get frustrated.

"If you want me to stay, you must refrain from trying to molest me. Understood?"

She nodded and loosened her grip again. He reached out his hand. She smiled and took it. He helped her up and back into bed. He once again took the seat beside the bed. Hermione reached out and grabbed his hand, bringing it to her chest and holding it there. Snape rolled his eyes.

"Potter!"

Harry stepped out from behind the door, where he had hiding.

"I suggest you tell me what the hell is going on. From the begining"