I don't own the Character only the story. First PUBLISHED fanfiction. Enjoy!

My dumbass computer, i love you computer please dont mess this up, made the second chapter an exact copy of the first one. Sorry fanfiction readers. 1st time user. Ugh anyways, I DONT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT THE STORY LINE, love DemonicismIsME.

Hermione P.O.V

Professor Snape Stopped abruptly making myself accidentally run into him AGAIN. Once i recovered from the smell of wolfs-bane, lemongrass, and the faint scent

of smoke i realized we were standing in the doorway of his office. I cocked my head to the side and gave him a strange look. He was looking at me like... i don't

know how he was looking at me.

"May I help you Professor? Your looking at me weird." I manage to squeak out half mesmerized by his dark charcoal colored eyes that seemed to twist my inside

like never before.

"Nothing. Follow me Miss Granger." was ll he said before he continued to stroll nonchalantly into his office.

I walked down the corridor until I arrived upon my destination, Professor Snape's classroom, with the unknown intentions. I jumped slightly when a pair

of slender, muscular arms wrapped themselves around my waist. I stood there admiring the warmth that radiated off of him. I turned to face the owner of

the hands and was met by Snape himself.

"Snape! In the name of all that is right in this world, Why would you scare me like that? Scared me out of my wits." I said in a semi-soft manner.

"As if that was even possible. I can see the headlines now, The Brightest Witch Of Our Age Scared Witless. I apologize for scaring you love." he says

huskily in my ear." Shouldn't you be at Hogsmeade with your little friends?"

"And pass up the opportunity of being here right now, i think not."

I hear the faint footsteps of someone approaching, but i remained facing Snape. He slowly begins to glide his warm, silky lips along the crook of my neck. I

tilted my head so that he could get a better reach. I let a gasped slip when he grabbed my arse and brought me closer into his body.

"Why, what a sight is this. May i join my dear 'Mione?" Whispers Lucius Malfoy huskily in my ear.

Sorry this chapter is like super fucking short, but lately I havent been so happpily imaginative. I got my heartbroken by a dick of a footbal player.

Rayne: WTH? You mean Shawn?

Me: Yeah, his bitchass right. Ugh i am so sad.

Note- Anyone that could help me finish this story, please leave comments. I need all the help i could get. AND SEVERUS SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY!

Severus: Fine.