AN: recently edited, not too much has been changed I just tweaked it slightly and fixed a few spelling errors.

"Class is over. Clean up and leave a sample of your potion on my desk," snapped Professor Snape. The scrapping of chairs filled the dungeon as did sighs of relief from several Griffindors. "Miss Granger, you will remain after class," drawled the professor as the young lioness approached.

Hermione nodded and made her way over to Ron and Harry. After whispering something to the two boys she waited for the room to empty, then made her way up to stand in front of her Professor's desk. "I stayed as you asked Professor"

"So we're back to Professor are we?"

"Yes Professor, does it bother you? I am your student after all." Hermione said this while watching the professor walk around to the other side of his desk. She took pleasure in her last words, feeling him tense behind her as she pointed out what had always been a sore spot for him.

Leaning down he let his lips graze her ear "tell me, you insufferable know it all, is it still me that makes you sweat and all you think about in bed, when the lights are dim and you hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?"

A smirk slid across Hermione's face "I don't remember you thinking me so insufferable when I was doing this." The young Gryffindor reached back and grabbed her professor through his pants causing him to gasp.

"Do you think of what you did and how I hope to god he was worth it?"

"You would love that wouldn't you Professor? Sadly, I don't sit in my dorm pining over you."

He couldn't help but think of that moment two months ago. The lights were dim and her heart was racing as his fingers touched her skin. He loved ever inch of her creamy skin and longed to taste it again. Snapping out of his reverie Snape replied with the first words that came to mind. "I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck than any boy you'll ever meet, Granger you had me."

Hermione turned around to face the man she had laid eyes on so many nights. "Feeling a little cocky are we Professor?"

"Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat? No, no, no, you know it will always just be me"

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?

"So I guess we're back to us, In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?

"Hermione we belong--"

"I'm your student Professor, you will call me Miss Granger. Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part; where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick," laughed Hermione mercilessly, "I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.Now let's not get selfish."

"It wasn't just him was it?" asked the professor, a look of pure horror on his face.

"Of course not Severus, you didn't really expect me to be satisfied with just you anymore than I could be with just Harry or Ron?" Hermione pulled her professor in for a kiss then backed away "feel free to send an owl when you learn to share." With that she grabbed her bags and left her potions professor standing infront of his desk with a pitched tent and another class in ten.

Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?