Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter—JK Rowling is the brilliant one deserving all credit.
A/N: This story will follow books 1-5 and some of 6. In my story, Dumbledore isn't dead and Harry went back to school for his 7th year. Also Horcruxes do not exist. We also get to the more mature themes in this chapter so be warned and be of age if you're reading. Enjoy the chapter!
Chapter 2: The Instructions
"My dearest Hermione," Lord Voldemort spoke softly, observing her carefully, "I have a very important mission for you—a mission that will destroy Harry Potter."
Hermione felt chills run through her body. She knew this moment had been coming but she wasn't aware the success of the mission would depend on her. Hermione mentally pulled herself together, looked up at her master and smiled widely.
"I am so pleased I can be of such a great service to you, My Lord. What do you require me to do?" Hermione knew this was the plan that Voldemort had been scheming for the past 3 years—ever since Harry Potter escaped from the graveyard.
Voldemort glanced at her before he spoke. "I always knew you were special Hermione. Ever since my Death Eaters saved you from the fire that killed your parents and brought you to me, I knew you could do things others could not. You have been training for a long time and I believe you are ready to serve me in the most important way possible."
Hermione, still on her knees, was holding her breath, waiting for Voldemort to give her the instructions. He always did enjoy holding others in suspense, but Hermione desperately wanted to know her job.
"I want you to become a student at Hogwarts, the place where Dumbledore has kept Potter hidden away all these years. I want you to become his friend. I want him to trust you. Then I want you to bring him to me so that I can kill him. Can you do that for me, Hermione?"
Hermione looked up at her master. So this was the plan that had taken him 3 years to come up with? A plan that solely depended on her. He could just hide away in his beautiful, unplottable castle and let her do all the work. Hermione pushed those thoughts deep into her mind and replied, "Of course, My Lord. I am honored to be the one to bring you Potter. I will not disappoint you."
Lord Voldemort smiled slightly, his snake-like eyes gleaming with power. He said, "I am glad you will do this for me, Hermione. It will be difficult, but I know you will not fail. You must not fail me. Now go and plan with Severus. There is a lot of preparation that must be done and not much time to do it. The Hogwarts Express will leave in two weeks and you must be on it, like all the other normal students. Go now."
Hermione slowly stood, walked forward and kissed the hem of her master's robes. She looked up at him, smiled, and said, "Thank you, Master. All the preparations will be made in time." Hermione briskly walked out of the room and the black doors shut behind her. Only then did her smile fall.
Deep in thought, she began to walk through the castle to Severus's quarters. Hermione knew this castle like the back of her hand, having lived here all the life. At least since her parents were killed when she was only a few months old. She found herself in front of Snape's door and knocked quickly.
After only a few moments, the door opened to reveal Severus Snape in his black robes and his stony expression. Hermione slid past him, walked into the room, and threw herself on the black, leather couch.
After ensuring his silencing charms were in place, Severus spoke. "So I am assuming He has informed you of his brilliant plan," he said as he poured Hermione and himself a drink and went to sit next to her.
"Brilliant," Hermione said sarcastically. "This is the plan that has been in the making for two years? He has put the entire outcome of the mission on my shoulders. There must be more to it. Something he isn't telling us." Hermione took her drink from Severus and took a sip. Firewhiskey. Just what she needed at the moment. Hermione thought for a moment and said, "At least I get to go to school. It'll be a nice change to be taught by more professors than only you."
Severus grabbed his heart, faking pain. "Are you trying to tell me that I'm not enough for you? How will I ever survive," he said jokingly.
"Oh, you'll always be my favorite professor," Hermione stated, "But now I can impress more people with my never ending knowledge." Hermione smiled up at him, her eyes sparkling. Severus could tell she was excited for the opportunity.
"You just have to remember your true purpose, Hermione. Deceiving Harry Potter and delivering him to Voldemort," Snape said, bringing Hermione back to reality.
"You're right," Hermione replied. "Any ideas on how we are going to get around that?"
Snape smirked, "Oh, I have quite a few ideas. Although, I'm not sure any could guarantee Potter surviving. We can talk about that later though. I haven't seen you all week and right now the only thing I can focus on is getting you into my bedroom as fast as possible."
Hermione grinned widely and threw her leg over him, straddling him. "I think that can be arranged," Hermione said and drew him into a deep kiss while apparating them to his bedroom.
They made their way across the room and Snape pushed her onto the bed. After kicking off his shoes, he climbed on top of her and began kissing his way down her body, removing her clothes as he went. Hermione moaned in satisfaction as he reached her breasts and took one of her rosy nipples into his mouth, sucking hard.
Hermione, performing wandless magic, vanished the rest of their clothes, loving the skin on skin contact. Severus made his way lower, kissing down her stomach and making his way to her creamy, white legs. Growing impatient, Hermione pulled Severus's head to hers, bringing their lips together. She roughly bucked up against his body and wrapped her legs around him. Severus groaned in pleasure as she ground her hips into him, feeling him harden even more.
Severus suddenly found himself flipped over with Hermione on top of him. He firmly gripped her hips as she impaled herself on his rock hard member. She bent over to kiss him, her breasts grazing his chest, slowly riding him. Her slow, tortuous pace continued until Severus could take no more and he sat up, flipped her underneath him, and ground into her faster and faster. Minutes later, she came, screaming his name and he followed soon after.
He rolled off of her, pulling her closer to him and kissed her forehead. She smiled and got up to get dressed. She turned around to look at him and said, "You better get dressed too. We have a lot of work to do if we want Harry Potter to survive."
Let me know what you think! Next chapter will explain more about Hermione's past.