Warning - some course language in this chapter and SMUT a coming up. But if you need to heed these warnings probably best you abandon the story now…

Wiping my sweaty hands down my skirt, I nervously knocked on the potions classroom door.

'Enter…' hearing his baritone drawl went straight to my core and I struggled to get my emotions under wrap.

Walking up to his desk, standing to the side I waited for him to finish marking the essay he was working on and address me.

Putting the quill back in the ink pot he pushed back his chair with such a force I was staggered back against the side of his desk in shock. He was upon me like a large cat upon its prey.

Staring down his hooked nose at me he was trembling with barely disguised rage.

The look he was giving me felt like it was making me instantly wet and I forced myself not to reach up and kiss his cruel mouth.

'Miss Granger, for the last 7 years as a student you have been a thorn in my side, your endless questions, your text book spouting, your essays twice the length as the one I set'

I furrowed my brow in reaction to what he was saying, why was he saying this? Weren't we to talk about dealing with the Dark Lords task?

'And now…' he hissed… 'Now you wish to make my life hell as a woman, do you think I am not aware of your hormonal fantasies staring yours truly?'

I gasped in horror at the realisation that he knew. HE KNEW. Oh Merlin will the earth but swallow me now!

He was now shaking with rage, he looked close to wanting to strangle me.

'Yes I know Miss Granger, thanks to your filthy fantasies I have pleasured myself several times thinking about your tight little body wrapped around my cock'

I gasped in both a mixture of shock that he was saying these words so brashly and from arousal, Oh but how I also touched myself thinking about being fucked sideways by his cock!

'And now I am to take away your innocence and I find that the thought doesn't quite disgust me the way it first did, so what am I to do with you Miss Granger?'

Grabbing the collar of his frock coat I pulled him closer, looked him straight in the eye and whispered 'Do it…'

Wandlessly silencing and warding the door he then pushed apart my knees with his and pressed against my core and hissed back at me -

'What did you say? Be careful how you answer Hermione as your words have consequences, consequences that cannot be halted once they start…'

With a bit more confidence and nipping at his bottom lip 'I said… do it…'