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Note: The bold texted writing occurs in the dormitory whereas the normal one occurs in the staffroom...

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***Previous chapter***

Butterbeer glasses shattered on the floor when Hermione Granger casually turned another page of her book and replied…

"Severus Snape, of course…."


"Well, I can't say I'm surprised. You were always way ahead of your years... And he does have a dark sex appeal going for him."

"Yes, he is quite handsome... He just needs a proper hair conditioner..."

"But Gosh, his voice! Each syllable just oozes sex... His silky voice seems like a caress to the body..."

"I agree. Professor Snape has to just say 'come' and the girl has no choice but to come... hard..."

"The most common fantasy would be a detention..."

"Yes, I fantasized about him bending me over his desk for a quick shag.."

"Or maybe against a dungeon wall... What about you Hermione?"

Hermione snorted at that statement and shut the book she had been reading after carefully placing a bookmark. She put the book on her table and lay down on her bed facing the ceiling.

"Well, my fantasies beg to differ. Professor Snape doesn't do a 'quick shag'. He's not some hormone driven adolescent. That's not his style. What he does is possess, captivate and enchant the body. He can turn the body inside out just by feather light touches. He will start with a peck on the lips which will escalate to lingering kisses. Then he will invade the mouth with his usually snarky tongue and explore every corner of your mouth.

He won't 'take' you against a wall or bend you over his desk for a quick fuck. He takes his time, maintaining his torturous slow pace. He uses the subtle touches and exact art of seduction. He will take you to his room where the beauty of the softly simmering candles with its lingering scents will bewitch your mind. He will take you to his bed and take his time to divest you of your clothing. Each unfastened button will follow with a kiss on the revealed skin. Each kiss will follow with a lick with his delectable tongue. He will take in your uncovered form with his deep appreciative gaze and caress your body with his obsidian black eyes. He will mark you with love marks which will be impossible to hide. Every time you undress, they will remind you where his mouth had been. He will lick, kiss and bite every possible inch of your skin, ensnaring your mind. He will tease you with his talented hands all around your sex. He will not touch your bundle of nerves until you are almost at the verge of tears. His one kiss at your clit will elicit such colourful words from your vocabulary that it will make the women of Knockturn alley blush. He will use his two long tantalizing fingers and plunge it inside you as deep as possible, which will be enough to send you over the edge. He will patiently wait for you to recover then start tormenting you again with his devouring of your body. Then finally, he will get on top of you and place his manhood at your entrance. He will take his time entering, inch by inch, till there's no more of him left to push in. Then at a slow punishing pace, start moving inside you. And then...

Well, I never actually find out because I finish by this time..."

There was pin drop silence in both the rooms. McGonagall's eyes almost popped out of her head and Filius's jaw was stuck to the floor. Pomona seemed petrified and Snape's face could be mistaken for a tomato.

Ginny got to her feet followed by Lavender, Parvati and Hannah.

"I.. I need to... go.. visit the washroom. Bye.."

"Yes, does anyone know the password to the prefect's bathroom?"

"I know... But I have to go there... Bye 'Mione... Luna.."

The four girls rushed out of the room leaving Hermione and Luna.

Back in the staffroom, Minerva McGonagall rush out of the room. Flitwick vanished the shattered glass contents off the floor and followed the rest of the teachers out of the room. Severus Snape remained immobile on his seat during all this. Slowly, he retrieved his wand and was about to close the screen when Luna spoke.

"Hermione, do you think you'll ever be able to find out the end of that fantasy?"

Hermione turned and stared straight at Snape's shocked eyes with her own mischief-glinted ones.

"Oh, I'm sure I'll find out one day..."


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