A/N: Luckly my sis felt better than she thought she would after surgery, so here's the new chapter!
All recognizable characters and situations are the creation of Her Amazingness J.K. Rowling.
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Hermione stood, trembling, as the Potions Master's breath grated in her ear. She knew she should be running from the room in terror right now but somehow she couldn't bring herself to move. An internal battle raged within her brilliant mind.
Run! Before he kills you! Or worse, EXPELS you!
I can't move! He smells sooooo good...
WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU GIRL MOVE YOUR ASS!
No! Oh my god he's practically touching my neck...
I give up. :retreats to the back of her mind and sulks:
As her more rational and less hormonal self gave up hope and went back to its spectator box, Hermione gave in to temptation and leaned her head slightly until her lips presserd against Professor Snape's throat. He froze and stiffened (in more ways than one) as her tongue briefly flicked against his skin.
What the hell is she doing?! Get away from her right now before the idiot does something worse!
But it feels so nice.
What!! She is a STUDENT, man! A student! Get control of yourself and stop thinking with your cock!
I know she's a student. But she IS of age. And I haven't gotten laid in so long...
Fine. Have it your way. I wash my hands of this weirdness.
As Severus gave in to the pleasure of his student's touch, pressing his body into hers, he heard a crash.
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A/N: Yeah I know, evil cliffe etc. I really enjoyed writing this chapter!! Wish I had a beta though. Anyone want to volunteer?
Oh, and by the way... the first person to find the Captain Jack Sparrow quote will get to know the idea I have for a new story before ANYBODY else. :D