AN: So exams are now finished, bad news is I now have a tonne of course work beckoning to be done T_T. But I thought I'd get a new chapter out quickly so, enjoy!

It was the day that Severus, and several of the other witches and wizards in Grimmauld Place were due to return to Hogwarts. He was glad for it, the past week had been an absolute nightmare. He had tried to avoid Miss Granger at all costs, making sure to stay in his rooms most of the day, and take dinner when he knew that everyone else was either busy or asleep. Despite his efforts, his god forsaken mind insisted on showing images of the girls scantily clad body in his sleep. Last night, it seemed had been no different.

Snape was yet to rise out of bed, it was barely 6 o clock, and he had woken rather abruptly from his dream involving a certain pair of Brown eyes staring up at him from her knees. He glanced down, sighing at the noticeable rise in the bed sheets from his growing erection that was begging to be taken care of.

Snape prided himself on few things, but one thing that he did pride himself on was his self-control and ability to ignore some of the more attractive students at Hogwarts. He never would have thought himself to be a lecherous teacher, getting horny over the sight of a bit of flesh. However, he found that Granger seemed to be breaking down these barriers.

He grunted before wrapping his hand around his long cock. He could let slip this once, Granger would never know so it wasn't hurting anyone.

He shut his eyes and let his hand run up and down the length of his shaft; images of the girl on her knees with her small mouth wrapped around him ran across his mind, bringing him closer and closer to his orgasm. A final image of his cum covering her face crossed his mind, the thought of it being deliciously licked up by her tongue and swallowed finished him off, and his hot seed shot out.

"Merlin.." He sighed, that was certainly the best wank he'd had in a while. Though, he couldn't help but feel a little dirty at the thought that he'd just got himself off over a student, but he was sure it would pass. Now he needed to concentrate on the long day ahead of him.

Hermione awoke begrudgingly, it was early, and the sun wasn't yet high in the sky. She could hear birds tweeting sweetly outside in the tree that was visible from her room. A small smile graced her lips, today she was going back to Hogwarts, she could hardly wait. She threw her thin duvet off her small form, allowing the still cool air to hit her bare flesh. She pushed herself off the bed, striding over to her adjoined bathroom.

She climbed into the shower and allowed the hot water to drench her wild curls and fall down her body. It was heaven, and she felt like she could stay like it for hours. But she couldn't, she had a great deal to do before leaving and couldn't really spend the time indulging in the bliss of the warm water. She bent over and grabbed a bottle of shampoo, pouring a large glob of it into her hand. She poured it onto the top of her head, slowly rubbing it through her wet hair, piling it all up till it was covered in the Strawberry smelling suds. Tipping her head back and washing it out, she poured a healthy amount of conditioner, that was needed to even attempt to control the mane of hair. She grinned to herself, she really was Gryffindor through and through.

While the conditioner was left in her hair, she picked up her body wash, and poured some into her hands. She started off rubbing it onto her chest, running her hands all over her bare breasts. They had gotten quite large recently, and were becoming more and more sensitive to her touch. She moaned slightly, enjoying the sensation of her soapy hands teasing her erect nipples. She ran her hands down, washing herself all over. She still had to leave the conditioner for another minute or two, and felt her hands drifting down to her smooth folds. She quickly found her clit, and started running two fingers over it in small circles, she felt the pressure building up more and more and stopped. She enjoyed teasing herself, and she was sure she would be wet all day.

She quickly washed the conditioner out of her hair before grabbing her towel and wrapping it around her form. She stepped out of the shower and grabbed her wand, which she had left on the basin, using a quick drying spell on her hair and body before continuing to get ready for the long day ahead.

Snape was quickly growing frustrated, there were far too many of the Weasley children running around like headless chickens for one thing. He looked up from the black coffee in front of him to see Ron, the youngest of the Weasley boys standing before him, he looked panicked to say the least.

"Er… You haven't seen my wand anywhere have you?"

Snape snorted, " You aren't honestly telling me that you've misplaced your most important and most dangerous tool have you boy? Because if you have, then you're more foolish and insolent than you first led me to believe if that's possible."

Ron's face quickly grew a bright red that would challenge the hair on his head "… take that as a no then" he muttered.

Snape let out a low growl and watched the boy walk in a sulk. How he ever passed any of his O.W.L's was beyond him. He was about to go back to his hot coffee when Granger walked in. He pressed his head into his palm, a sharp headache was beginning to thud and threatened to grow further simply from her presence. Let alone the fact that he felt his cock stirring in his trousers from his earlier "thoughts".

"Ah Professor Snape! I Haven't seen you all week, I've been dying to ask you something, have you got a minute..?"

"I don't really have a choice do I Miss Granger?"

"Well sir, I know it's a bit premature, but I was wondering if there was any chance you could have a quick look at this Potion's essay before we hand it in, only I want to make sure it's perfect, and I'm sure you'd be able to help me out with it..?

"Miss Granger, are you actually implying that you want me to begin to mark essays before the start of term, because if you are, then to be quite frank I'm going to have to admit you St. Mungos."

"Sir… I don't quite understand?"

"I'm implying you're mad girl, kindly get out of my sight before I do something I regret." He smirked to himself, watching as she all but ran from him. Though, he had to admit that she did look very attractive when she was scared, he'd have to remember that for future reference.

...

Ten hours, it had been ten depressingly long hours, but Snape was finally sat back in the privacy of his chambers at Hogwarts. The students weren't due to arrive for another hour or so, and he felt the need for a glass of wine before needing to endure the sorting feast.

He lent back in his chair, pressing the cool glass to his lips and allowed the deep red wine to trickle down his throat, and let out a sigh. He was glad to be free from trying to teach the dunderheads that the other staff members liked to call students Potions this year. It wasn't that he didn't like the subject, far from it, it was more the fact that very few who came through the school held any interest in the challenging subject, resulting in many injuries and poor results all around.

His thoughts began to drift around the few students who were competent enough to actually succeed in his previous classes, and found himself again thinking of the Granger girl. A frustrated growl escaped his lips, he really couldn't allow this to go on any longer, it just wasn't acceptable behaviour. He set down the glass on the oak desk in front of him and rose to walk to the great hall, his robes billowing behind him.

AN: So back to school they go. Obviously more to come in the next chapter, (which will be written faster with reviews). A big thank-you to the reviews I have gotten so far, I'm glad people are enjoying it!