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Chapter 3
Severus Snape knew how to drink. But this wasn't his body. This body was not used to a lot of alcohol. He had resigned himself to a few shots, but that quickly changed to half a bottle. Severus Snape, stuck in Hermione Granger's body, was extremely drunk- and extremely horny.
Severus knew he wanted to explore the rooms, but after firewhiskey, all he wanted was a good fuck. But he wouldn't abuse the trust Hermione gave him, while he inhabited this body.
In the bedroom, when his head wouldn't stop spinning, he stripped down naked, on top of the covers, hoping that the coolness of the castle would do his some semblance of good. He didn't want to touch himself- err, this body, but it was a completely new kind of arousal. There was heat pooling into the pussy he know controlled. It was thumping, wanting to be touched, wanting release. And if Severus was nothing else, he was always an obliging guy.
A gust of air from the bedroom's open window brushed past his body, turning it on high alert, nipples turning hard and his pussy fully soaked, seeping into the sheets.
"Fuck it" he swore; Silencing the room, Severus rubbed the breasts, moaning at the feel of them, and the little electric pulses going through them, straight down to the apex of his thighs. He brushed past the nipples, pinching and rolling them before he felt a large and heavy throb. Thankful that he silenced the room, he let out a large moan. His left hand stayed, rubbing his breast, as his right snaked past the bellybutton, and came across a small patch of hair. Pubic hair, to be exact. Two fingers ventured forward, opening the lips to the treasure. He gasped as his index grazed the clit. The contact felt like a strong pulse, one that was trying to come out of his skin at the mere contact. Severus moved his hand further down, brushing the clit intentionally this time. His hips acted of their own accord, bucking into his hand. The same two fingers came further down, finding the hole he was searching for. His left hand abandoned his breast and came down to spread his lips even further, his legs following the same action, spreading as wide as possible, allowing for the greatest action.
"Oh…" he gasped, his left finger brushing his clit as his right fingers began to slowly pump in and out of the hole.
As he teased and touched and played with the womanhood, his body began to tense and twitch. His legs began to move closer and closer together. His legs went rigid, just as spasms of the release overcame him, and he screamed to the world how much it pleased him.
He'd clean up the bedroom tomorrow- right now he wanted to sleep.
Hermione woke from a dead sleep, showered in a cold sweat. She just had- what she hoped- was a nightmare. Severus exploring her body wasn't something that she wanted to dream about.
But she wasn't entirely worried about that now. Right now she had a very… hard problem to figure out.
Cold shower? She asked herself, or should I follow the dream and… pull it off myself? How hard to could it be?
She decided that she'd finish it, just this once.
The room was black, and She hadn't seen it herself, even when she had to pull it out for the bathroom. She was a bit too shy to explore his body without him being there. She pulled off the covers and shimmied out of the boxers she had transfigured for the night. She poked it. It was laying against her stomach, she rubbed a finger along the side. It felt hard as a rock, but yet the skin was so smooth. She couldn't help but think that it was an oxymoron. She gripped it, rubbing it carefully. It was like electricity shot through it, and it was even harder than before.
She began by trying different pressures. Once she was excited enough, she spit on her hand and rubbed it, her hand starting so slowly, and eventually instincts took over, as she quickened her hand; grunting, groaning, and moaning in pleasure.
Her hips began to shake, and jerk, her rhythm with her hand began to become erratic. She could feel the cum building tension, her right hand beating away, and her left rubbing and massaging her ball sack.
She gave a cry of passion, as the tension released like a spring that had been wound too tight. She kept going, hearing the cum shoot far enough to hit the floor at the end of the bed.
She wasn't used to that kind of exercise. Her wrists hurt like hell. She looked at the lit grandfather clock in the corner of the room, with it reading 4:37 am.
Either this body had stamina or he didn't treat himself very well. She had lasted 42 minutes! Even in her own body, it didn't take this long. After a good scorigfry on her, the sheets, and the floor, she fell asleep, waiting for 7am to come along.
Severus was flushed as he sat in the great hall where Hermione would normally sit. His acting skills were going to be put to the test. All today he had sixth year newts, then seventh year newts, then third years, fourth years and fifth year OWL students. Today, Defense and potions were squeezed into one day, for the third through seventh.
He left the Great Hall for the classroom, minutes before the bell rang for the classes to start. Once in the classroom, he looked at the NEWT paper that Hermione had written.
Use first names with the students. Trisha Foggs-H; Cade Powers-H; Dakota Woods-G; Gregory Paulsen-R; Mellissa Wyvern-S; Callie Renolds-G
-Mellissa is very shy, doesn't answer questions, very intelligent.
-watch Paulsen & Foggs, they try top prank. Check chair every time before sitting down.
-Powers & Renolds dating. Shy couple, good fighters. Quick to learn.
-Woods is talkative, but very respectful.
Severus checked the front of the desk before half-sitting, half-leaning on it. The 6th years piled in, each taking their seats, rather spread across the room evenly, with the exception of the couple.
The sixth/seventh year class was very small. He counted only six pupils.
"Afternoon, everybody. I may have double hours with you, but only the first half hour will be here. The rest of class you will be meeting Professor Dumbledore in the Library. But first, before we discuss more, we are going to begin a research project on Creatures, both dark and light. This research project will be due the first day you come to defense after the winter Hols. Now, each year has something different to research. Yours, I have determined will be creatures labelled as class four or class five based on the Ministry's rating of said creature." Severus pulled out a top hat, and gestured to the students.
"Come now, let's see what you are researching."
The students had experience with her hat before, and they were still a bit miffed at the damn thing, it seemed like.
"Cade, would you come up and pick yours out?" He asked. He came up, pulled up his sleeves, and shoved his hand into the hat. He quickly let out a yelp and withdrew it. There was writing on his hand, along with a jar he had grabbed. Inside the jar...
"Ah, you have Acromantula as a project. Hopefully you are unafraid of Spiders." Hermione wrote down his name a creature before calling Callie Renolds up. She very carefully placed her hand inside, and withdrew it when she felt her hand wrap around an object. Dragons, and to be more specifically, A Peruvian Vipertooth. "Very well Callie. You will be doing dragons, but also your report must have a separate inclusion on the Peruvian Vipertooth. Trisha, you're next."
Trisha came up, and put her hand into the hat. She pulled out a snake with a feather crest on its head.
"A Basilisk. Very interesting. Gregory, care to chance?" Gregory Paulsen pulled out a phoenix. Dakota Woods pulled out a sphinx.
"Melissa, you're up." Severus already knew which creature she would pull out, since there was only one left.
"Unicorn." Melissa said, showing Hermione the miniature in her hand. Each hand placed in the hat came out with something similar to a brand, or a temporary tattoo.
"Thank you Melissa. Now, as you can see, you have an animated miniature of your project. Don't worry too much, as they are not dangerous. They can't poison you, eat you, burn you, or petrify you. These models are yours to keep. This little branding charm will grow in intensity the closer you are to your due date. Here is the deal for your class: five foot long essay. If you wish to include a picture, you may, but it shall not be included in length. Up to eight foot, every six inches after five foot will earn you ten points for your house, giving you a chance to earn your house up to sixty points. You should be writing this down. Also, there are four sections you must hit, and you will lose a grade should any of them become left out. First is History, second is geography, and third are physical characteristics. Fourth- you must find something about your creature that is not well known. So for example, Ms. Renolds is not going to tell me that they collect the marketable items from a dead dragon. I know this. However, one of you could tell me a fact, like, Unicorns can be called upon by a specific set of songs on an ancient instrument. Is that true? I do not know. Melissa will find out. These will be graded on two major things: Did you give a detailed account on each section? Did you meet the necessary requirements? These research projects, also, will include a presentation on your creature. Aka you get to teach the class all about your creature. You may come to me only when absolutely necessary. When you would normally come to this classroom during this time, you will now be going to the Library for my class. This will be due the day classes resume. Once I have your reports, you will then be given a day for your presentation. You may begin with one of these books. I have one book for each of you. This book must be well kept and returned with your reports. Multiple sources are required, and they all must be written down."
"Can we get this off of our hand?"
"No you cannot. It will fade after your presentation."
"Will it hurt?"
"No. Now, if you have a question for myself that the Headmaster and Madam Pince or the books cannot answer, you may come to me, but only with a written pass from the Headmaster."
He allowed them to leave, heading for the library. Once they were gone, he warded the door. Such a bad idea to drink half a bottle of whiskey… he thought to himself. Flushed, and rather horny, he was trying very hard to concentrate on the names of the next class coming in just over an hour. He wondered how Hermione was doing. With the way she was in school, she's probably acing my teaching skills.
Hermione entered the first class, which was 5th year Potions. All of the houses were in the same room. Forty-five fifteen and sixteen year olds.
"Put your things away. We're not going to be brewing. We are changing route." She waved her wand, and papers flew through the air as she made her way up to the desk with a dramatic turn of the cape. She heard mummering from the Hufflepuff corner. "ten points from Hufflepuff for talking out of turn." She snapped. "From now until winter term is over towards the beginning of January, you will be researching two different potions. I want thorough research done properly. Draught of Peace, and the Invigoration Draught. By the time you have turned in your research, you better be able to brew them both correctly. Normal class time will be in the library. Dismissed."
Nobody spoke a word as they left the classroom. She sat down, thinking about Snape and why he had her body blushing this morning. She wasn't sure if she wanted to know what happened to make him like that.
As the day trickled down, Hermione's last class was 6th year NEWT potions.
Six of the 8 in the class were in her Defense. The papers flew to the desks as Hermione tapped the cauldron on her desk.
"Each one of you, come gather your hand into the cauldron. Each of you will be researching healing and curative potions and salves. I expect explicit detail, nothing verbatim from any books. How it is brewed, stability of the potion, shelf life, colors, ingredients; all included in your report. I expect lengthy essays, creativeness. Draw pictures to help you understand, though the pictures will not be counted for length. Whoever has the best essay will win 50 points for their house. The paper you have in front of you explains the details of your research project. You are dismissed." Hermione wrote down who would be researching each as she explained the parameters of the project.
Slowly the class left. Hermione was already missing teaching her Defense class. What was the worst was that this was only day one. She looked at her list.
Woods- Blood replenishing
Powers-dreamless sleep
Wyvern-Wolfsbane
Foggs-Murtlap Essence
Paulsen-Skele-gro
Renolds-Wound salve
(Lisa) Boot-Wiggenweld
(Aron) Weilm-Pepper-up
Hermione stowed her notes in her office before leaving for dinner. The dungeons were very cold. But she planned to speak with Severus today.