Thank you for the recent reviews, I'm glad that people are enjoying the smut and the plot. I'll be honest the plot is secondary to the smut, I'm not really a story writer. this was just a messed up little smutty scenario in my head that I thought I would put to 'paper'. In saying that this story has fair while left in it I think. I've mapped out a basic plot in my head and then loads of smut will fill in the rest. For anyone who started following this story from the get go you know I can be sporadic with my updates. So apologies for that but now lets get on with this chapter shall we. Warnings for sexual content but not particularly dark so no trigger warnings here.

'Thankyou for coming here this late in the evening Miss Granger, I trust you are well?'.

'Yes headmaster I am thank you for asking, this week has been very hectic with studies and head girl duties but I am coping, and how are you?'

'How funny Miss Granger there aren't too many people whom inquire about my well being, I'm not actually sure how to answer that'

Chuckling to himself he grabbed a lemon drop from his jar and looked almost pensive for a minute during his quiet reflection.

'I dare say people are used to relying on you to help solve their problems that they cant fathom you having a problem yourself that could benefit from their assistance'.

'Perhaps your keen insight is right again Hermione, however in this instance I am going to ask you for help with something, it concerns young Harry'

'Harry? Is everything ok? Is he ok?'

'Shhh yes yes he is fine for the mean time, but I fear we have a problem. A quite large one. Earlier this evening I believe he saw in an insight into Voldemort's mind through their connection. It was of Voldemort gloating with Professor Snape and Mister Malfoy over an apparent assault of yourself earlier in the week'.

I was devastated, Harry oh Harry, my poor Harry. Severus and Draco had left as they did every Friday night for the death eater revel and to report to the Dark Lord Draco's 'successful' mission'. Evidently Voldemort's disgusting glee permeated Harry's consciousness, oh this is terrible!

'You've gone quite white Miss Granger, can I get you something?'

'Harry is he ok? Where is he now?'.

'He is in the hospital wing, I had to promise him that you were not harmed in any way and that it was just a ploy from Voldemort not an actual memory of his, I would like to take you to see him if you'd be willing?'

'Yes of course, when? now?'.

'In a minute Miss Granger, first I must ask you for that help I hinted at earlier'.

'Go on'. Gods get on with it old man I must see Harry!

'Will you let Severus train you in legilimency and occlumency so you can help Harry block out Voldemort from his mind? I think you can agree you have a vested interest in thus?'

'Yes of course I will, is Professor Snape amiable to this idea? Have you spoken to him?'

'Not as yet I haven't though I cant expect there will be a problem, I find he is quite easily persuaded to spend time with you in any way possible'

Blushing I avoided Dumbledore's eyes, was there something Dumbledore knew that I didn't? Did he know about Severus and I imprinting? Surely he would say something if he did.

'Well as long as Professor Snape is able and willing then of course I will help, can I see Harry now?'

Smiling benignly he rose and bade me to follow him, poor Harry he must've been out of his mind with worry and vengeance over my well being. Draco and Severus were lucky they weren't in the castle at the time because an angry Harry is a scary powerful Harry.

'Hermione!'

'Harry!' I jumped into the hospital bed with him hugging him tightly, feeling so guilty that he had this breakdown of sorts because of me.

'Hermione are you ok? Please tell me your okay? I had this vision of Voldemort gloating over Snape and Malfoy raping you, please tell me its not true, please…'

'Oh Harry its not true at all, neither have hurt me in any way, Voldemort must have been messing with you Harry, I promise you I am fine'.

He was cradling my head searching my eyes for the truth, I gazed back at him with reassurance, I wasn't lying I was fine, Draco and Severus never did anything to me that I didn't when it came down to it love and welcome.

'Headmaster if you called me here to witness Potter and Granger necking in the hospital ward I am going to be most annoyed'.

I went to quickly get away from Harry but Harry pulled me closer to him protectively, glaring at Snape the whole time.

The Professor was purposely avoiding my eye, oh how I hoped he didn't think anything was happening with Harry and I again!

'Calm Severus, young Harry is just pleased to see Miss Granger unharmed, he had a vision from Voldemort that you and Draco were bragging to him that you brutally attacked Miss Granger earlier in the week'.

If I knew Severus any less or perhaps if we weren't imprinted I would not have noticed the very slight tick in his left eye at Dumbledore's words.

'Thats quite an accusation Potter, I assume Miss Granger has taken the time to assure you that no such act occurred?'

'Yes she did though being honest Professor if I found out it was true I would not be surprised in the least'.

'Harry! You cant talk to Professor Snape like that!'

'I don't trust him Hermione, I never will'

'Did you hear that headmaster I don't have the esteem of your golden boy Potter, shall I clear out my desk this evening then?'

'Quiet both of you, squabbling like first years, you two never cease to disappoint me with your childish displays'

'Severus I asked you here this evening to ask with your assistance to help Harry block out any further attacks from Voldemort's mind'

'You can't mean for me to try and teach him occlumency again headmaster, last time was dare I say a complete disaster'.

'No I mean for you to teach Miss Granger both legilimency and occlumency so she can teach Harry, which I can safely assume would be more successful an endeavour'

'And you think I would be more willing to spend time with Miss Granger than I would Mister Potter, thats a quite large assumption to make headmaster'.

'Who knows Severus perhaps you will grow to appreciate Miss Grangers company'

Severus snorted through his large nose but didn't deign a response, though he did stare at me intently, I could feel his magic unhappy about my proximity to Harry. Extricating myself from Harry's grasp I grabbed his hand, 'I think its a good idea Harry I cant handle the idea of Voldemort manipulating you through me in any real or imaginary way'.

He squeezed my hand in agreement, letting me be guided out of the room with the Professor while he talked further with the headmaster.

I felt Severus' hand on my lower back as he guided me through the halls and into his study, closing the door behind us he spun around and slammed me against the door, trapping my body with his.

'Are you not aware you are mine Miss Granger, did you forget us imprinted when you went and scurried off into the arms and bed of another man?'

'Its not like that! Harry is my best friend! He was ill, he was literally worried sick about me because he saw Voldemorts mind as he watched you three having a jovial time reminiscing about my rape in the halls of Hogwarts!'.

'But it wasn't rape was it pet? You loved every minute of Dracos and I's attentions didn't you?'.

His hand was snaking under my robe, stroking my pussy through my underwear, I was heating up in spite of the anger I was feeling towards him at this moment.

'Harry does not know the truth and nor do I want him to know, he would not understand'.'

'No he would not understand how his best friend likes her cunt eaten, fingered and fucked by her ugly old potions master would he?'

At that he inserted one of his long tapered and talented fingers inside of me, massaging the walls of my pussy and sending me into sexual overdrive.

'Please sir, please…'

'What does my pet need tell me what she wants and if she's a good girl I might just give it to her'.

'Please fuck me with your fingers, I'll be such a good girl I promise!'

'Then touch yourself dirty girl, I want to see you rub your clit while I was finger fuck you'.

My hand snaked down and I started rubbing my clit furiously, feeling how wet my cunt was as he pumped in and out, tapping into that spot that sent me crashing over the edge.

'Are you going to cum precious?'

'Yes sir I'm very close'

'You'll cum when I let you, your not to cum until I explicitly give you permission'

'Please! I want to cum so badly, please sir!'

'Tell me how you'll be a good girl for me, that you want me'

'I will be good I promise! And I do want you! I want to please you so bad, I want you to fuck me every day, I need your fingers and your tongue and your cock in my holes all the time'.

'Oh you are my good girl aren't you? You know what your old perverted professor likes to hear from his little head girl slut, well go on then show me how much you like it by screaming my name as you cum'.

I gave my clit one final rub as I felt his fingers pumping inside of me I came undone, 'SEVERUS FUCK, FUCK FUCK FUCK!'

'Good girl, who's my good girl, very good, I'm very pleased'.

At that pronouncement he kissed me quite thoroughly, had we ever kissed like this? Returning the affection with fervour I revelled in his affections and his praise, feeling our magic rise up above us and swirl around powerfully, our imprinting seemed to grow stronger with every interaction.