Short chappy seeing things from Hermiones POV. Not an innocent wall flower kinda girl….
Detention with Professor Snape…Detention with the man you've been hopelessly fantasising about for the last 6 months. Okay you can do this Hermione. He doesn't know about your disgusting shameful little secret, just do your detention and you can return to your room and frig yourself to sleep over thoughts of the potions professor.
Knocking on the door I entered as Professor Snape gave me admittance.
He was looking particularly terrifying this evening but in my mind he never looked so good.
Relieved to hear I was brewing I set about working on the two potions he set me. I couldn't help but notice he seemed to staring in my direction. Surely he wasn't staring at me? Don't be ridiculous Hermione he's just staring into space.
Finding my way into the store room at Professor Snape's directive I set about organising the store room properly. I used the time to shamelessly fantasise about the Professor fucking me on his desk. Oh god but to feel his cock inside of me…. I heard a loud hiss behind me and shot back in fright and took a jar with me. It smashed loudly on the stone floor and I cringed thinking about the Professors reaction. It was then I realised my leg was bleeding quite badly. In a daze the professor led me to his desk and set about trying to heal my leg. I didn't want him anywhere that half of my body. I knew my panties were soaked after spending the last 30 minutes thinking about being roughly taken on this very desk. He didn't seem to notice thank Merlin but dismissed me suddenly, leaving me crestfallen I didn't get to spend any more time with him. Finishing up the potions I trekked back to the dorm first to change my panties before I delivered the potions to Poppy.