Chapter 1: The Beginning
After the Dark Lord was defeated, life resumed. The children returned to Hogwarts. Albus Dumbledore was alive. Staging his death was a ploy to defeat Voldemort.
Hermione, Harry, Ron and the others were in their eighth years, an extra year added to make up for their chaotic seventh year. They were all eighteen now. Ron and Hermione had broken up, disagreement, but remained friends.
"Harry, what are you going to do after you graduate?" " Hermione asked as they chatted in the shade of a large oak tree by the lake."
"Surely started training at the ministry to become Aurore. How about you?" »
"I don't know, maybe get into the ministry."
"After all they've done to Harry?" Said Ron appalled.
"I can change mindsets, plus they believe it now."
"How about you Ron?" said Harry.
"First, I'm going to join George to help him with his stuffing shop , he offered it to me, then we'll see."
" Shit ! Hermione exclaimed, we're going to be late! We have to go ! »
The three of them started to run on the school grounds to the dungeon.
"Thank you for gracing my class with your presence, all three of you," Professor Snape said sarcastically. Ten points off for Gryffindor! will com to detention after dinner. 8:00pm sharp this time!Sit down!"
"Yes sir, sorry" Hermione said as Harry and Ron looked at her.
The three had to scrub and wash the cauldrons of the day. Hermione was suddenly late for her revision, she wanted a potion to keep her awake. So, later that evening, she returned alone to the professor's storeroom.
"Miss Granger, have you lost anything?" »
"Yes sir,my brooch" she lied quickly.
"Please empty your pocket on the table Miss Granger" ordered the professor.
" What ? Nope ! I'm eighteen, not four! and I don't empty my pockets."
"I know perfectly well how old you are. Obey me or not can have this discussion in Professor Dumbledore's office, should I call your head of house?" »
"No! Please! Alright, I stole it." She admitted taking the bottle out of her pocket.
"And what are we going to do about it? Seems to me you've been turning into a disobedient naughty girl lately Miss Granger." Maybe you're too old to be a boarder at this school?, maybe eighth grade wasn't an option, too old to play by the rules? ".
"No! please sir, I need my degrees for my future! I will accept any punishment you deem appropriate."
"Alright Miss Granger, if you don't want me to say anything, what you deserve and what I'm going to deliver is a good spanking. Naked ass, on my knees with my hand. You deserve it and you know it." ".
"Yes sir, I accept
,but don't say anything, please! »
" Come ".
Professor Snape leads Hermione into his office, closing and locking the door behind them. A wandless spell, and his armless desk chair ends up in the middle of the room. He sits down.
"Come here little girl," he ordered.
At that moment, Hermione felt a strange sensation in her stomach and between her thighs, fear, apprehension, but also something else, harder to describe, like a strange desire to know what it was like to receive a spanking.
She obeyed, placing herself in front of her dreaded teacher's lap.
"Your hands at your side, you wouldn't move them to interfere, am I perfectly clear?" »
" Yes sir " .
"Good." With his words, the professor gently unbuttoned Hermione's jeans.
"Look into my eyes Miss Granger." His voice was soft, she had never heard him speak softly. She obeyed.
He then pulled on his jeans up to his knees, then put his huge hands in the elastic of his panties, descending to join his jeans.
"What do the naughty little girls get in my class? Say it." He asked.
"A good spanking, bare ass on your lap, sir."
"Lie on my lap, remember, your hands and feet should not touch the floor."
"The chair was high, he must have cast a spell to make the chair tall and look like it was three years old!" There was no way she was touching the ground!" She thought.
She closed her eyes apprehensively.
The potions master lifted his hand and slapped it hard on her bare ass in front of him, the noise echoing through the room. The slaps were harsh but Hermione arched her hips to give him more of a target. She found herself liking it, and the sounds she made confirmed that.
"Do you like being spanked on my knees, naughty little girl? That's punishment, you're not supposed to like that! I feel it in your pussy."
"Do you want a harder spanking?" he asked.
"Yes! Please! Spank me harder and touch me!" »
"Touch you? The pussy? You want me to put my fingers in your pussy?" »
" Yes please ".
Severus increased the force of the spanking and ran two fingers over her clitoris, twisting it, making Hermione scream in pleasure.
"Come for me," he ordered, "What your body is feeling is normal."
Then, uncontrollable spasms took over Hermione's body, causing her to convulse in pleasure.
At this point Severus stops the spanking and pulls his fingers out of her hole. He keeps her in position on his knees, until she calms down.
"Are you better Hermione?" »
"Yes, it did me good, it's strange, how can a spanking do any good?" »
Severus summoned a second chair for Hermione across from him.
"I'll answer your questions, you can dress or stay naked, it's your choice, but sit down. I know it hurts, that's the point of spanking.
Hermione gets dressed before carefully sitting down in the chair."
"Did you know I would react like that? she asked.
"Yes, I suspected it, I can recognize the signs, even if you don't know it yet. Considering your age and your nonsense, you were desperately looking for a dominant".
"A Dominant?"
"What you were asking for tonight, Hermione, is BDSM, you like to obey and feel humiliated, your body will react to naughty words, spanking, and sexual stimuli faster than your brain, even yours.A spanked child will never react like that, he's being punished, that's all. Your body is asking for something else, something for adults only. You're not a Hermione child anymore, your body proves it.
You are a real woman".
"Thank you sir" Hermione said blushing. " And now ? »
"Now you have two choices." Severus explained.
"1-You keep coming to see me when you will set up a safe word . If you say that word, I will stop immediately, whatever I do, punishment or pleasure.
2- You don't come back to see me anymore and it ends there, like a unique punishment.
Whatever you decide, I will respected your choice, although I could cut my hand that you'll come back, you'll only think of me, until you come back to see me, it's normal, your body and your brain will fight a duel".
"Thank you professor."
"Go straight to your dormitory, it's late and you need to sleep".
"Yes sir, good evening." She said heading for the door.
"Good evening Hermione. Miss Granger? »
She turns to her impersonal name.
"The potion, it will be on your nightstand. Not tonight though, I want you to sleep, from now on if you need anything, you come and ask me, you don't steal from me."
" Yes sir ".