July 31st 1997
"Miss Granger, what are you doing here?" I ask exasperatedly, even as I open the gates of Hogwarts to admit her entrance. When the castle alerted me that someone was at the entrance, in the middle of the night and requested my presence, this was not who I expected.
"Professor, I need to talk to you, and if I don't do it now, I may never get a chance to," she says hurriedly, looking at the floor.
I motioned for her to walk towards the castle. I don't believe this conversation should happen out in the open, so I hurry us up to my office. With a flick of my wand the dying embers of my fire roar back to life. Another flick and I've warded the room and summoned a bottle of Firewhiskey.
"So, Miss Granger, what is the reason for this unexpected late night visit?" I enquire as I pour us both a snifter, and hand her the glass. I settle against my desk, and watch as she stalks around the room. I can feel the nervous energy roiling off her in waves. I keep my features neutral but my heart rate has spiked, ready to jump into action with whatever is about to be revealed.
"I won't be coming back to Hogwarts in September. The boys and I" she begins, "have been left a mission by Professor Dumbledore which requires us to be" she takes a breath and looks at me bleakly, "not here". I can see the glass trembling in her fingers and she raises it to her mouth and downs the contents in one go.
I let that information sink in. What has the old coot got them doing? My stomach falls like I'm free falling from a great height. I need to ground myself as much as Hermione needs it, so I grab her hand and pull her towards me.
I've never been one for affectionate gestures, especially not with students, but Miss Granger is different, and the thought of not seeing her for the next school term leaves me feeling….. Something I'd rather not examine too deeply right now.
She places her arms around my waist and squeezes. "I just had to have someone know" she whispers into my ear brokenly. "I've just come from a day spent with my parents, before I wiped their memories and implanted a thought that they wanted to move to Australia to live and work. They don't remember me anymore, they never had a child" she sobs.
I tighten my grip on her hips and rub my hand on her back, trying to offer her some form of comfort, from the harrowing day she's had, and what harrowing times she's bound to encounter the coming year.
"Oh, Hermione," I whisper, barely loud enough for anyone to hear. If it wasn't for the fact that my mouth was right next to her ear, she probably wouldn't have heard. I hear an intake of breath. She pulls back a little, and lifts her hand to my face to caress my cheek,
"There was one other thing that I wanted to tell you, but I didn't think I'd be brave enough. But in this moment, and feeling your warmth" she trails off as her thumb rubs across my lip, and I can't help but close my eyes at the sensation. "Minerva" she says softly. I open my eyes slowly, she has a tremulous smile on her lips, "My sweet Minerva would you give me one night, to express my feelings for you" she pleads.
Her eyes are staring into my soul, waiting for my answer. I take a shaky breath and nod my head ever so slightly.
She lifts her face, and her lips meet mine. It's tentative, at first, just a touching of lips but as I open my mouth to reject this, her tongue slips into my mouth and begins to massage mine. I can't think any more, I am solely focused on the moment. I pull her closer to me, and plunge my tongue into her mouth.
She begins to disrobe me, exposing my naked flesh to the night air, as my nipples hit the cold air I feel them sharpen to points, immediately her hand is on them, squeezing, massaging, "Oh Merlin" I utter into the room.
She smiles against my mouth, and then shes' suckling on my breast. Running her tongue over my nipples, sucking them until it's painful. I whimper in response, Her hands haven't been idle during this adoration of my breasts, I am now completely naked. She takes a step back, her gaze sweeps over me, from head to toe and back again. She has a look in her eye, a sparkle, something I haven't seen in another's eyes for many a year, at least not directed at me.
She waves her wand, and then she is standing before me naked as the day she was born. I'm speechless. She is a goddess. Her breasts are perfect, her stomach toned and flat, her legs go on endlessly. I see the patch of hair of her pubic area and can see it glistening in the fire light from her excitement. The smell of her arousal then hits me and makes me dizzy. There is no way I could turn her away now.
I pull her towards me, and kiss her with abandon, my hands roaming freely over the expanse so recently exposed to me. She's soft and warm and the whimpers that are coming from within her throat spur me on.
She urges me to sit in my chair, as I sit she falls to her knees, and looks up at me. Her left hand is caressing my chest as her other hand is stroking my thigh, My legs begin to tremble. I can see the question in her eyes, I give a quick nod and close my eyes as her mouth descends on my pussy, I feel her hot breath before her tongue reaches out to taste me for the first time.
I hear a possessive hum come from between my legs as she gets her first taste, and then she's lapping at my centre, swirling her devilish tongue around my entrance and clitoris, My thoughts are in disarray, I haven't felt this good in such a long time, I can't concentrate on anything other than the sensations this woman is bestowing upon me.
I feel her right hand move from my thigh and circle my entrance. She slips her fingers inside me. I make a sound from the intrusion, it's been so long since someone has penetrated me. She stops immediately, holding her fingers where they are. I undulate against her, urging her to keep on, I can feel my orgasm on the horizon, her fingers move rapidly inside me, her tongue swirls around my clit, when she sucks it into her mouth is when I come undone
"Arrgh, Merlin, Hermione" I throw my head back, but she doesn't let up, she flattens her tongue against me and starts to hum whilst pumping her fingers faster and faster, I cum again and feel something move deep within me, before I know whats happened, there is a gush of moisture between my legs. I'm mortified, how could I urinate whilst she's down there doing the most wondrous things with her mouth. I pull away, try to push my chair backwards away from her, so I can apologise, but she's still suckling at my centre, swallowing everything that is gushing out of me.
When she finally pulls back her chin is glistening, and she has the biggest grin on her face
"Who knew the great Minerva Mcgonagall was a squirter? And that I managed to get her to do it?'' she asks rather triumphantly. She rises like a phoenix over me and dips her head to kiss me. I can taste myself on her lips and tongue. I make a noise deep in my throat. Hmm, so erotic.
When I get my breath back, I manage to whisper
"So I didn't just urinate in your mouth?" Even as the sentence comes out of my mouth, I can feel my cheeks redden and get warm.
"Oh No, my dear Minerva, that was fantastic, that was your cum, and you blessed me with it" She kisses me once more, and then sits astride me,
"As a transfiguration Mistress, I imagine you know a spell or two that could transfigure a part of your anatomy that would allow you to fuck me Minerva" she says sultrily as she rocks over me seductively.
I just sit there for a moment as her words penetrate my hazy mind.
"Hermione, are you sure? I've never" I begin. She cuts me off by grabbing my hand and putting it to her heat, and the moisture that has gathered there. My fingers glide through her silky juices and I hear an intake of breath as I circle her entrance. I penetrate her with 2 fingers, and she begins to ride my fingers. A whispered "More" slips past her lips and I know what she wants.
I fumble around on my desk for my discarded wand, and manage the silent incantation that will transfigure my clitoris into what she wants. When the transfiguration is done, there is an 8inch throbbing penis stuck between us. Before I get a chance to coat it with her juices she raises herself up on her knees and impales herself on me. My God, this woman is going to be the death of me. We work together well and soon get a good rhythm going. She has her hands on the back of my chair to help her movement, and I'm rutting into her as best I can. The angle isn't the best, so I lift her up and place her on my desk, all the paperwork that was on it is swept to the floor in our haste, She places her feet on my rump so her heels pound rhythmically into my lower back as I thrust into her. Oh how wonderful this feels, she's so slick. Her walls pulled me in further, welcoming me into her heat.
I move my hand to circle her clitoris whilst my mouth pays homage to her breasts. Swirling my tongue around her nipple, biting down occasionally. She's writhing beneath me, chanting my name and Merlins. "Minerva, oh Minerva, Merlin, that's good, don't stop" she implores me.
As if that was ever going to happen. I quicken my thrusts and rotate my hips as I'm pulling out only to thrust back in, going ever deeper into this new haven opened up to me by this incredible being, I can feel a pull at the base of my new appendage, I shout out in warning, "Hermione!" but it's too late, I shoot my load into her. Her screams and grunts blend with mine as we both come down from this intense experience we've shared.
I lie on top of her, getting my breath back. Her hands are stroking my hair. I manage enough energy to pull out of her, and I'm just looking for my wand to reverse the transfiguration when she places her hand on my arm.
"Minerva, leave it as it is, I want to try something" she purrs whilst stroking her hand up and down its length. It begins to twitch as she coaxes it back to life.
She slides off the desk, and turns us around and adjusts me to sit on the table, as she plants her naked arse in my chair. She pulls it closer to the desk and then her lips are swirling the tip of my cock. I suck in a breath. "Oh, Hermione" I sigh whilst holding her head to me.
Her mouth works wonders on me, taking me fully into her mouth, swirling her tongue over me, her hands pulling and massaging at the sac at the bottom. I can feel it getting rigid again, what this woman does to me.
She releases my cock from her glistening lips and imparts "you taste different this way" and then she goes back to bobbing her head up and down, swirling her tongue on the tip, spreading the pre cum over her breasts, she must feel something is going to happen and she gets her mouth in just the right position to catch my cum as I ejaculate. She catches and swallows every drop. As my transfigured penis becomes flaccid once more she rises over me and bestows another of her toe curling kisses upon me.
She sits back in my chair, a smug satisfied smile on her face. I grab my wand and utter the spell to return my anatomy to normal. We stare at each other, not quite sure what to do now that the edge of our desire has been dulled somewhat.
I begin to feel self conscious, and a little guilty for what I have just done with a student.
"Please don't" she whispers.
"Don't what Hermione?" I ask looking over at her.
"Start regretting what we just did. This wasn't exactly what I thought would happen when I came here, but I don't regret it. It was exactly what I needed. What I've dreamed of since 4th year. If I don't make it through this next year just know that I've loved you for years, and will always love you" she stands as she speaks and caresses my cheek with the back of her fingers. I hadn't realised I was crying but I can feel her wiping them away.
"I don't regret it, not entirely, but I don't want you going off half cocked on whatever the blazes Albus told Harry he needed to do, I've just got you in my life, I don't want to lose you too" I confess. We both smile and hug.
"Would you care to spend the rest of this night with me, Hermione?" I ask quietly
"Love to Min"
We dress enough to traverse to my rooms, where we strip, shower and make love a few more times before falling asleep in each other's arms.
When I wake in the morning, Hermione is nowhere to be seen. The bed is cold, so she must have been gone for a while.
I find a note in my outer living area
Min
Thank you for last night. It was everything I hoped for.
Be safe, if you can't be safe be careful.
Thinking of you always
Love H xx
I clutch the note to my chest, and cry for what this year is going to bring. I pray to Merlin and Godric and other deities that we both make it through this war, reasonably unscathed, so that we can be reunited once all of this is over.