"Hey, Hermione, how are you and Snape going?" I turn my gaze to Lily, trying my very best not to rip her perfect red hair out. Instead, I just smile.
"Oh, quite well, he seemed to like my new outfit!"
"That's great to hear. Um, well, so, uh do you know what he said?" I could see her trying to act nonchalant, but she isn't succeeding so well, I wave a dismissive hand.
"Oh, just that he enjoyed my new look and all. Maybe we should do it again?" I suggested.
"Sure! What about tomorrow morning?" I nod my head.
"Sounds good for me, wake me up at about seven, since most people are down to breakfast at eight thirty."
"Okay. What kind of look do you want to go for?" I think for a second.
"Let's try the um I guess the subtle look?" Lily nods.
"Like the hidden beauty kind of thing?"
"Yep, anyways I need to get to sleep. Lily?" She turns around. "Can I do your make-up? I'm actually really good at others, but just not myself." I shrug. Lily looks reluctant.
"I don't know, 'Mione…"
"Please?"
"Fine, but if I don't like it, I'll redo it."
"Deal," I smirk evilly on the inside. Ruining people is just so fucking easy.
HG/SS
Everyone was staring at her this morning. Hermione couldn't go anywhere without some guy walking up to her and trying to pull a move on her or a girl stomping up to scream at her for their boyfriends breaking up with them because they were now after her. Severus had to admit, Hermione looked hot, but he told her that he liked her to wear revealing stuff, but rarely. It seemed like she would be doing this every single day now. It's like she was turning into a mini Lily-shudder-. Severus placed a possessive arm around his girlfriend every time they walked past any male. Even Rudolphus, Lucius (he wouldn't be bothering them anytime soon; Dumbledore obliviated him last night), Regulus, and there was some Longbottom bloke, but Severus wasn't too worried. Longbottom was pathetic in his attempts to steal away Hermione. But, DAMN! Hermione was so fucking hot! She was wearing a pair of skin-tight skinny jeans, green (Slytherin green, to be exact) high-heeled boots, green silk tank-top, and a silver necklace. No wonder Hermione was getting so much attention! She was a Gryffindor in Slytherin colors and dating a Slytherin! The new Golden Girl was as dark as the Malfoys, Blacks (except Sirius, the traitor), and all the others in between. Severus felt a bit (okay, a lot) annoyed that everyone just paid attention to her because she was wearing nice clothes. It was sad to see that every guy here thought with his dick, not his head. If they were decent human beings, they'd find a nice young woman who was level-headed and didn't give herself to blokes on the first date. If they were decent human beings, they wouldn't be after sluts and they wouldn't be looking at Hermione; she was his. Hermione walked up to him without a single look at the other blokes, while they glared at him. She planted a kiss on his mouth, tracing her tongue along his bottom lip.
"I love you, Severus, you know?" He groaned and wrapped his arms around her waist as they walked to Transfiguration. All of a sudden, he heard Hermione giggle; he turned to her.
"What's so funny?" She shook her head in dismissal.
"Oh, nothing, Sevvy," He was so confused that he didn't even bother to correct her for calling him 'Sevvy'. Severus just walked and soon saw what Hermione was snickering at. It was Lily! Her face looked like someone just smeared lipstick all over her face…. And they must have been blind as well. He leaned close to Hermione's ear.
"What did you do?" He whispered in shock.
"Oh, nothing…."
"I'm serious!"
"Okay, okay, I convinced her to let me give her a make-over." She explained.
"How did she not notice?"
"I charmed her mirror to make her look like she was perfectly fine, and I also put an undetectable charm on it." Severus was in shock. Who knew that Hermione had this kind of side to her? It was still kinda hot, though.
"Why would you do that?"
"Because she made up that rumor saying that you wished I wore more revealing clothes. I just thought I should get even." Hermione shrugged her shoulders and opened her textbook. Professor McGonagall walked in and immediately shoved Lily out of her classroom after her getting many chuckles and incredulous stares. "Lily's so gonna get back at me now," Hermione whispered. Severus chuckled and planted a quick kiss to her forehead.
"I'll agree with you there, darling. After all, you are the only one to have messed with her face this morning. That she knows of… why don't you just lie about it?" Hermione looked at him with shock on his face.
"No! I don't lie! Now, pay attention to McGonagall, she looks angry." She said pointing to their professor's face, which was glaring at them in annoyance. They both mouthed sorry and began to listen to the lecture.
SS/HG
"I know! I can't believe she actually thought I was telling the truth! What a complete dunderhead!" Hermione exclaimed. Severus stared at her very strangely.
"Why do you say that word? I invented that word. How do you know it?" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"You've said it before. Jeez, you're about as pratty as you are in my time here." Severus paused.
"What did you just say?"
"Nothing! I didn't say anything!" He grabbed her shoulders.
"Yes you DID! You said I'm about as pratty as I am in your time as I am in your time here." Hermione's face blanched and she tried to quickly recover what she just said, but was unable to.
"No. I-I don't know what you're talking about. I- I'm just tired, that's all!" She gives a nervous laugh, which comes out strained.
"You're lying, Hermione. Don't you think I know when you lie to me? I'm not the fool you make me out to be." Severus tried to keep his temper in check, but the little witch made it so goddamn difficult! It's like she was purposely trying to tease him to fucking ejaculate in his trousers like some adolescent 4th year the way she slowly stuck out her tongue and ran it over her soft, red lips, and the way she walked, with her hips swinging seductively as her legs moved. He hasn't had to jack off in four years. Severus Snape DOES NOT gets off by a fucking hand. It's sickening! But ever since he met Hermione, he's had to do it at least three times. Shudder.
"I'm not lying, Severus! I'm just… I'm very tired, so I'll just go…" She went towards the Gryffindor Common Room, with Severus watching in defeat.
SS/HG
"Look, Hermione. I really am sorry. I never meant to offend you, you know? I was just jealous, and I couldn't stop from blabbering because I wanted you to be mine, not Snivvelus's." I stared into Sirius Black's dark eyes. With him turning the charm on, along with the Marauder's pressuring me into forgiving them and becoming friends with the lot of them, I didn't have much of a choice, now did I?
"Alright, I forgive you!" I relented. Sirius's eyes widened and his mouth turned up into a grin. James's face lit up, and he pulled me into a hug, as well as Lily, who still didn't know about the whole make-up fiasco yet (and I really hope that she doesn't find out). Remus just gave a shy grin that said, 'I really hope that you can forgive all of these idiots, 'Mione.' It was the look that Harry always gave her when Ron fucked Lavender behind her back. Peter went in for a hug, while Hermione tried not to grimace. She just had to remind herself not to kill the pathetic rat hugging her, because then, nothing would be right in her time if she did.
"I know that most of you guys think that I'm a traitor for cursing you guys, but in all defense, you deserved it for saying and doing all of those things to Severus. Can't you at least be a little bit nicer to him?" Sirius and James both shook their heads no, but the other two stayed quiet, not really giving me much hope, but I just ignored it. Why try to mend the unmendable? Anyways, I needed to get to Charms that I shared with…. Severus. Great, it's just fucking great. I arrived at Charms with only 30 seconds to spare while Flitwick glared at me and ordered me to sit down at the only remaining seat; next to Severus Snape. I sighed in defeat, and slipped into the seat while the rest of the Marauders and Lily cast me looks of sympathy, all which Severus seemed to notice.
"What the hell did you tell them?" He whisper-hissed at her, hiding it behind his book.
"Nothing," she whisper-hissed back at him, even though he totally didn't believe her at all.
"I don't believe you."
"Too bad," and with that, she turned towards Flitwick's lesson, ignoring Severus's glares in her direction.
SS/HG
I need a book. I need the library. I need to study my potion theory; I'm almost done with it! That's it, I'm out of here. I can risk being caught by Filch, it's worth it. I tip-toed out of the dorm I shared with a bunch of girls and snagged my quill, parchment, and notebook, heading to the library.
So, if I added some ingredients of potency, maybe I could give the potion enough strength to actually work! I keep working for a while, until, with no warning, I realize that I have the dire need to use the lavatory. My theory could wait, I had all night. I slipped all of my supplies into a small space in the secret room I was in and left. I was right by the girls' and boys' lavatories and went into the girl's to use it. When I got out, I heard someone in the boys', and making quite a bit of noise, too. I crept into the room and was met with the sight of Severus wanking off right there in front of me, but he didn't even know! God, his manhood was so… large! Was it even possible that they got that big? I wanted so badly to turn around and run away, but I couldn't. It was like I was frozen to that exact spot. Then I heard his voice, filled with lust and clouded with passion.
"Hermione," my eyes snapped open so wide I thought that they would pop out. I turned around and broke into a run. I heard Severus curse and quickly pull up his pants as I stopped and debated whether to go back to the library and get my stuff, or just go back to the girls' Gryffindor dorm. It would be much easier to go back to my dorm, but my stuff! Someone could stumble upon my work and steal it all! Alright, back to the library it was. I broke into a sprint as soon as I heard Severus's footsteps behind me. I ran all the way to the library, not even stopping to catch my breath. I gathered up all of my things, shrunk them and slipped them into a small case, and into my pocket. I turned around, feeling that I've lost Severus with all of my running, but he was right behind me! I gave a soft shriek and involuntarily stepped backwards, which he reciprocated by stepping forwards.
"What are you doing here, Granger? Sneaking around four hours after curfew, eh?" I began to tremble under his gaze.
"N-no, I was just coming to the library for extra studying." He snorted and shook his head.
"Bullshit, Hermione. Anyone who has O plusses in everything doesn't need anymore studying."
"You never know when you might forget…" I trailed off in nervousness.
"Cut the shit, Hermione! I know you were in the bathroom, because I followed you here. Why were you in there? Why were you watching me? To see if you could go and report that even I, the Greasy Git Slytherin has some of the most primal needs? I bet they're gonna be laughing at me tomorrow, but I could just obliviate you right now. I have more than half a mind to do so, in fact." I shuddered under his gaze and began running away from him, getting progressivly slower, but still refused to stop, even though Severus was right behind me. He made a wild tackle for me, pinning me down on the floor. I began fighting him tooth and nail, and eventually lost. Severus picked me up and pitched me into a classroom; I had no idea whose it was, though.
"You lying, fucking, Mudblood bitch!" My eyes widened in shock and I stopped fighting altogether, using it to catch my breath.
"I'm not a liar, Snape! At least I have the decency not to tackle someone in the middle of the night for no reason!" I knew I was lying, but I'd never admit it.
"No reason my arse! I know that was you. You're just too afraid to admit it; you're too afraid of what I'll do to you. And you should be." My entire bloodstream went cold. The Professor Snape I knew never frightened me this much. Was this how Snape was as a teenager?
"I- I don't know what you mean." I licked my lips out of nervous habit, sending him over the edge. Severus gripped my wrists and slammed my body into the wall, and as I tried to wriggle free from his grasp, I felt him. His erection against my leg; Severus leaned close to my ear and whispered,
"It's disgusting, isn't it? I bet you're praying for the Gods to kill you now," I shook my head, confusing him even more than he was confusing himself.
"No, Severus. No, not you," my body erupted in heat when he touched my ribs, my cheek, and my breasts. I forgot; I'm not wearing any undies or bra; crap.
"I know you don't like it. I'm not popular and good-looking like Black or Potter. I don't have anything like Pettigrew and Lupin. I'm nothing. Now, I suppose you wonder what I'm going to do to you, eh?" I just trembled beneath his gaze, staring into his pitch-black eyes.
"Just hex me and get it over with Severus." I told him, already with my eyes squinted closed in expectation.
"Open your eyes!" He nearly shouts. My eyes slam open.
"I'm sorry!" I squeal. Severus runs his hands along my breasts, sorftly tweaking the left nipple. I gasped in surprise as well as pleasure. I could feel the stirring in my lower abdomen; the soft wetness slowly seeping out of my lower regions and onto my panties. It could only mean one thing. I wanted Severus Snape. Meanwhile, Severus is slowly unbottoning my jeans and gently sliding them down to my knees. I barely even notice when my panties are removed because of the undeniable pleasure. Softly, he runs one of his fingers up my labia, making me gasp in pleasure.
"You like this don't you? It looks like the Gryffindor Princess isn't as innocent as everyone thought." Severus's finger inches towards my opening, teasing it.
"Severus," I moan in pure need and want for one of his fingers to be inside of me. Severus doesn't comply, though, so I reach down for his hand and slowly guide his finger into me. We both gasp and moan as I feel halfway satisfied, and he gets harder. He hesitantly begins to move his finger in and out of me, the pad of his thumb stroking my clit.
"Her-mione," Severus gasped in lust as I tightened around his index finger.
"Please, Severus. Please, I'm so- so- oh, god!" I screamed. And then I exploded onto his hand, shuddering and gasping for air as I felt spasm after spasm hit me like the ocean waves I would play in as a child.
"Yes, Hermione, yes," Severus groaned as he, too came; except for the fact that it was in his trousers, but he didn't seem to care all that much, because he slowly slipped down my body, his face stopping at my moist sex before he plunged his tongue deep into my core.
"Severus, take me!" I screeched before his mouth brought me to the edge of sanity. I came for the second time that night, and while I was whimpering and shaking, he was lapping up my juices as if it was the best liquid in the world. But… is this why Professor Snape always looked at me kind of weirdly when I glanced at him for no more than two seconds? Was it because he remembered this? Oh, gods, he remembered performing oral sex on me as well as fingering me! No wonder he always stared at me in disgust as an adult! It was because he remembered it all!
"Hermione, are you okay? Did I- did I do some thing wrong?" Severus's voice was laced with uncertainty as well as hurt. I quickly shook my head, no, and wrapped my arms around his neck as he tried to leave.
"No, Severus. You were perfect, so perfect." He stared at me and then sneered.
"Then why are your cheeks burning? Yes, I can see quite well in the dark,"
"Well, it's because I've- I've never actually had a guy do that to me, to be honest. No one's ever wanted me like that," I answered him honestly.
"Well, you look and sound as if you were ashamed of being brought to orgasm by a Slytherin git. I wouldn't blame you, either." I shook my head in wonder.
"Shut up, Severus. I'm not ashamed, so quit thinking that I am!" I pulled him to me quite roughle and slammed my lips onto his, sliding my tongue into his mouth, softly caressing until he responded and moved his mouth to my neck. I was so going to have a hickey come daytime.