Seducing Severus Snape.
Chapter I
~*~ Daydream ~*~
"Double potions on a Monday morning is the worst!" grumbled Ron.
"I know, and Snape definitely isn't a morning person. Actually I don't think Snape is an any time of day person. Have you ever seen him smile?" asked Harry.
"Don't you two ever stop complaining?" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"About Snape? Never" laughed Ron.
Hermione frowned and took her seat. Professor Snape wasn't there yet and she was glad. Shivers ran down her spine when ever he made his entrance, robes flowing. Potions class had become harder and harder to concentrate on ever since her fifth year. It was by accident that he had captured her heart. She had been heading down to the potions class to retrieve one of her notebooks when she had heard him. His voice silky smooth, had risen in to the air and filled her ears with the sweetest music ever known, she recognized it as the Texas song, 'Put your arms around me'. Peeking through the door she had seen him wandering around the class room, a smile on his face, putting away ingredients. It was hard to believe this was the same Professor Severus Snape, greasy haired potions master. His song had nearly ended, Hermione fled back to her room in fear of being caught, but with the image etched in her memory forever. She had snuck down again, but had been caught by Argus Filch the caretaker and been given a detention. Not wanting to be caught a second time, she remained away from the dungeons except for when she was to be in potions class.
"Settle down." Severus Snape swept in to the room. Hermione suppressed a smile as the breeze from his cloak brushed her skin. "Page 147, Mind reader's potion. Enables one to know what the other is thinking. I want this potion made in a miniscule amount therefore divide the potion by 4 working in pairs. The last thing this school needs is more insufferable know-it-alls." Snape's eyes flickered toward Hermione. She felt her cheeks burn under his gaze. The class worked diligently, a low murmur filling the room as partners discussed the potion. "Stop!" Snape called out startling the students. "Longbottom, what do you think you are doing?"
"I was just." he stuttered in fear.
"You were just about to kill us all. One drop of dragon's blood not one vial. Can you not read? The properties of dragon's blood are so explosive; it must be used with extreme caution. Have you not learnt this in all seven years I have been teaching you?" Neville's eyes filled with tears. "Get back to work now." Snape ordered in a less severe tone.
Hermione watched Snape drift back to his desk, her heart thumping an ache growing between her loins. Closing her eyes for a moment she imagined Snape's strong calloused hands running down her neck, over her pert breasts. She let out a low moan, but was soon back to reality with a nudge from her partner Lavender Brown. Looking up she saw Snape looming over her. Curiosity showed in Snape's eyes. "Miss Granger, seeing as you have time to daydream in my class we will be testing your potion." He looked up to address the class. "If Miss Granger has made the potion correctly, I will be able to hear her thoughts. Miss Granger, one of your hairs." Hermione plucked a hair from her head and passed it to him with trembling hands.
Snape then placed the long brown lock, into a goblet and poured a small quantity of the potion on top of the hair. The liquid sizzled and turned from orange to a sky blue. The class watched as he lifted the silver goblet to his pale lips and drank deeply. He placed the cup down on the table and looked into Hermione's eyes. He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. "Pack your things and leave. Miss Granger, stay, I wish to discuss this potion with you." The class scrambled to exit the class to avoid the possible fire that would fill the room. Snape pointed his wand at the door "Aromohola" the door closed with a click. "Now Miss Granger. In my hand I hold one vial of the antidote, and one of Veritaserum. I will take the antidote, and I want you to answer all my questions truthfully. If I feel you are lying then I will administer the veritaserum, understood?"
Hermione nodded, not trusting her tongue at that moment. She prayed that he wasn't going to ask personal questions. Snape swallowed the antidote then sat on the desk. "Sit down" Hermione sat. "Now Miss Granger, why were you not paying attention in class today? It is most unusual behavior for you."
"I.I had my mind on other things." 'I just hope you don't ask what.' She thought.
"And what was it that called your attention so much that it disrupted my lesson?" Snape cocked an eyebrow.
'Pull yourself together Granger, tell him part of the truth, just don't say how much you want him.' Taking a deep breath she told him about the night she had come down to retrieve a notebook. "You were so happy, and your singing was amazing, when you yelled at Neville, I wondered why you are so different in front of everyone and why you seem almost human when you're alone."
Snape pressed his lips together in thought. "I am quite human all the time Miss Granger contrary to popular belief. Have you told anyone about what you heard and saw?" Hermione shook her head. "Good, because if it were to leak out, then I would deny the accusation. Right now, I want you to clean up your things then go to lunch. I want to see you back here immediately after tonight's meal for detention."
Hermione shakily stood up and gathered her things. She returned them to Gryffindor tower and made her way to the hall, where she found Ron and Harry still feeding their faces. "What did Snape want?" asked Ron with a mouthful of spaghetti.
"He just asked why I wasn't concentrating."
"That's it?" asked Harry disbelieving.
"And I've got detention tonight after dinner."
"Typical. He obviously didn't notice Malfoy goofing off, why doesn't he ever give the Slytherin's detention?" Harry protested.
"Cause he's a git that's why" replied Ron.
"Well I don't care, at least a detention is better than failing or losing house points." Grabbing an apple, she stood up and headed to the library, to check out the new books that were due in from Flourish and Blotts.
Author's Notes: Aromohola ~ is simply 'Alohomora' backwards.
Chapter I
~*~ Daydream ~*~
"Double potions on a Monday morning is the worst!" grumbled Ron.
"I know, and Snape definitely isn't a morning person. Actually I don't think Snape is an any time of day person. Have you ever seen him smile?" asked Harry.
"Don't you two ever stop complaining?" Hermione rolled her eyes.
"About Snape? Never" laughed Ron.
Hermione frowned and took her seat. Professor Snape wasn't there yet and she was glad. Shivers ran down her spine when ever he made his entrance, robes flowing. Potions class had become harder and harder to concentrate on ever since her fifth year. It was by accident that he had captured her heart. She had been heading down to the potions class to retrieve one of her notebooks when she had heard him. His voice silky smooth, had risen in to the air and filled her ears with the sweetest music ever known, she recognized it as the Texas song, 'Put your arms around me'. Peeking through the door she had seen him wandering around the class room, a smile on his face, putting away ingredients. It was hard to believe this was the same Professor Severus Snape, greasy haired potions master. His song had nearly ended, Hermione fled back to her room in fear of being caught, but with the image etched in her memory forever. She had snuck down again, but had been caught by Argus Filch the caretaker and been given a detention. Not wanting to be caught a second time, she remained away from the dungeons except for when she was to be in potions class.
"Settle down." Severus Snape swept in to the room. Hermione suppressed a smile as the breeze from his cloak brushed her skin. "Page 147, Mind reader's potion. Enables one to know what the other is thinking. I want this potion made in a miniscule amount therefore divide the potion by 4 working in pairs. The last thing this school needs is more insufferable know-it-alls." Snape's eyes flickered toward Hermione. She felt her cheeks burn under his gaze. The class worked diligently, a low murmur filling the room as partners discussed the potion. "Stop!" Snape called out startling the students. "Longbottom, what do you think you are doing?"
"I was just." he stuttered in fear.
"You were just about to kill us all. One drop of dragon's blood not one vial. Can you not read? The properties of dragon's blood are so explosive; it must be used with extreme caution. Have you not learnt this in all seven years I have been teaching you?" Neville's eyes filled with tears. "Get back to work now." Snape ordered in a less severe tone.
Hermione watched Snape drift back to his desk, her heart thumping an ache growing between her loins. Closing her eyes for a moment she imagined Snape's strong calloused hands running down her neck, over her pert breasts. She let out a low moan, but was soon back to reality with a nudge from her partner Lavender Brown. Looking up she saw Snape looming over her. Curiosity showed in Snape's eyes. "Miss Granger, seeing as you have time to daydream in my class we will be testing your potion." He looked up to address the class. "If Miss Granger has made the potion correctly, I will be able to hear her thoughts. Miss Granger, one of your hairs." Hermione plucked a hair from her head and passed it to him with trembling hands.
Snape then placed the long brown lock, into a goblet and poured a small quantity of the potion on top of the hair. The liquid sizzled and turned from orange to a sky blue. The class watched as he lifted the silver goblet to his pale lips and drank deeply. He placed the cup down on the table and looked into Hermione's eyes. He licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. "Pack your things and leave. Miss Granger, stay, I wish to discuss this potion with you." The class scrambled to exit the class to avoid the possible fire that would fill the room. Snape pointed his wand at the door "Aromohola" the door closed with a click. "Now Miss Granger. In my hand I hold one vial of the antidote, and one of Veritaserum. I will take the antidote, and I want you to answer all my questions truthfully. If I feel you are lying then I will administer the veritaserum, understood?"
Hermione nodded, not trusting her tongue at that moment. She prayed that he wasn't going to ask personal questions. Snape swallowed the antidote then sat on the desk. "Sit down" Hermione sat. "Now Miss Granger, why were you not paying attention in class today? It is most unusual behavior for you."
"I.I had my mind on other things." 'I just hope you don't ask what.' She thought.
"And what was it that called your attention so much that it disrupted my lesson?" Snape cocked an eyebrow.
'Pull yourself together Granger, tell him part of the truth, just don't say how much you want him.' Taking a deep breath she told him about the night she had come down to retrieve a notebook. "You were so happy, and your singing was amazing, when you yelled at Neville, I wondered why you are so different in front of everyone and why you seem almost human when you're alone."
Snape pressed his lips together in thought. "I am quite human all the time Miss Granger contrary to popular belief. Have you told anyone about what you heard and saw?" Hermione shook her head. "Good, because if it were to leak out, then I would deny the accusation. Right now, I want you to clean up your things then go to lunch. I want to see you back here immediately after tonight's meal for detention."
Hermione shakily stood up and gathered her things. She returned them to Gryffindor tower and made her way to the hall, where she found Ron and Harry still feeding their faces. "What did Snape want?" asked Ron with a mouthful of spaghetti.
"He just asked why I wasn't concentrating."
"That's it?" asked Harry disbelieving.
"And I've got detention tonight after dinner."
"Typical. He obviously didn't notice Malfoy goofing off, why doesn't he ever give the Slytherin's detention?" Harry protested.
"Cause he's a git that's why" replied Ron.
"Well I don't care, at least a detention is better than failing or losing house points." Grabbing an apple, she stood up and headed to the library, to check out the new books that were due in from Flourish and Blotts.
Author's Notes: Aromohola ~ is simply 'Alohomora' backwards.