A/N: Ew, I completely lost interest with this one but I finished it. Hope some enjoy it, if not feel free to gauge your eyes out after the read (…um, actually maybe you shouldn't…get a friend to!)

Rated 'R'

The evening's homework dropped to the floor in a sudden flutter, as a loose arm reached out and grabbed Hermione by the shoulder.

"Professor!"

Hermione drew back and tried desperately to loosen the grip of the figure that held her.

"Ms Granger, I had hoped the school rules would have sunk in by now."

Hermione's brown eyes stared back into pools of pure darkness.

"You do remember what happened last time I caught you prowling?"

A shudder came about her and she clasped her backside with her free hand.

The spanking he had bestowed upon her weeks ago still seemed to burn on her skin.

"Yes Professor Snape, but I…"

Snape held up a lengthy finger, and shushed Hermione with a growing smirk on his lips.

"Oh., Ms Granger, I see you've been expecting me,"

She looked up in surprise, and then followed his gaze to the neckline of her blouse. She blushed with a mixture of anger and fear, and attempted to cover her chest with her free hand.

Snape chuckled a bit, bemused by the look on Hermione's face.  He turned her hand in his palms, and kissed her fingers gently. Hermione flinched and demanded she be freed.

The Potion's Professor just laughed.

"I do not think so Ms Granger, I have a little task for you before you head back to your room," he turned and glared defiantly at the portrait of the Fat Lady, who had during the conversation, taken cover in a nearby print of a fruit bowl.

"Involving-I'm sure-an expectant third party."

Hermione let out a piercing scream that reverberated within the confinements of the hall.

"Malfoy get over here!"

Snape gestured over towards an ominous-looking statute, and after a few silent moments another cloaked figure stepped out into the light.

Draco Malfoy grinned in the daylight that seeped from behind the tower's windows.

"Hello Mudblood. Ready for some fun?"