Disclaimer: It's JKR's world…I just like to play in it because she has the coolest toys, so welcome to the game. And when I'm done, I promise I'll put them all away. Fantasies Become Realities

Hermione sat silently over her potion, noticing it start to change color.

'Yes! Go ahead, turn blue!'

As soon as she thought it, her concoction started to pale from a black to a light blue. The bubbles that came from letting it simmer on the fire popped softly and smelled of lavender. Her potion was brewed correctly! Sighing with satisfaction, Hermione started to bottle her brew.

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Snape was sitting firmly at his desk watching the students start to bottle their potions. A few students had achieved a purple color, others a deep blue, only about five achieved the crisp light blue that meant they did theirs correctly. Restraining a scowl, Snape looked towards Longbottom to see him bottling a potion of a bright orange color.

'Well, at least he didn't melt the cauldron.'

Shifting his gaze, her looked at Hermione. Her potion was of course, the correct shade and the creature that was bottling it was beyond beautiful.

'Gods, she has brains and beauty. She's changed a lot over the years. No more buck teeth, or frizzy hair, just smooth curves and beauty. Merlin, help me. I've dreamed of her for a whole year, and after this week I'll most likely never see her again.'

Trying to regain control over the classroom, Snape made his voice boom against the classroom walls.

"Clean your workstations, and place your bottled potions on your desk. I'll be by later to collect them. When you have finished, leave. Thank Merlin you group dunderheads will be gone for good." Snape hated to say this, but he had to give the air of the school bastard. With a scowl plastered on his face he returned to his desk at the front of the room.

Hermione cleaned her workstation thoroughly and soon found herself alone in the room with Snape.  Soon, she heard his velvet baritone voice behind her.

"Miss Granger, can you please tell me why in the name of Merlin it's taking you so long?"

"Oh, nothing Professor, I just wanted to make sure my area was spotless. I know how much you distaste spots left on your tables," said Hermione.

Snape sighed dramatically, "Very well."

'Oh Gods, this is just how my dream was. Merlin help me.'

Hermione quickly finished and went to stand in front of Professor Snape's desk. Hermione was breathing nervously, when she caught Snape's attention.

"Professor, I was wondering if I could concoct a simple dreamless sleep potion now. I haven't been sleeping well, and Madame Pomfrey is out at the moment."

"Miss Granger, you now have detention and five points from Gryffindor for your outlandish behavior."

Just as Hermione was going to complain, Snape looked at her in the eye and said, "Your detention starts now. You must make a Dreamless Sleep Potion. If it is brewed correctly, I will give five points to Gryffindor. Make enough for 20 bottles."

Smiling, Hermione replied, "Of course Professor."

'Oh Severus, if you can't have her, you might as well be able to sit here and look at her.'

Hermione started to gather the supplies and set them at her workstation. She returned to the storeroom and saw she couldn't reach the Pixie Teeth that were on the top shelf. Looking around Hermione spotted a stool. Taking her time, she stood upon it and started to reach for the Pixie Teeth.

'Damnnit! Just a little further! Oh may Merlin damn my short arms!'

Just then, Snape walked into the storeroom, and right into the stool. With a loud crash Hermione floated through the air and landed on a hard body. Snape was laid out on the floor underneath her.

'Oh Gods! I am straddling the man of my dreams!'

Snape was out of breath. He was mere inches away from his lovely Hermione's face. The urge to kiss her was undeniable. Resisting, Snape placed his arms on Hermione's shoulders.

"Miss Granger, do forgive me, I must be more careful." said Snape, a little flustered.

Hermione couldn't stand it anymore. This was her chance, and she had to take it. Leaning down a bit, Hermione touched Snape's face with the palm of her hand. Gently stroking his jaw line, Hermoine leaned into a kiss.

Snape's mind whirled, as Hermione's soft lips found his own. Feeling more comfortable with his desires, Snape inched his tongue into her mouth. Twisting his tongue around in Hermione's mouth gave him an unbelievable feeling. This young, agile, beauty was kissing him back.  Then, it finally dawned on him; she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Hermione was very much aware of the warm hardness pressed against her leg, and it only made her kiss him back all that more. Licking and tasting his lips drove her insane. He smelled of spices, and tasted of mint. Finally, she couldn't ignore the pulsing length against her anymore. The fact that she could actually arouse this man empowered her.

"Well, we could turn this into an awkward situation, Professor." she started, and he opened his eyes, giving her a pained expression---as if apologizing. Seeing his tortured gaze she smiled up at him. "Or we could turn this into a learning experience."

Rising to her feet, she grabbed his hand to make him get off of the floor. Her lips found his once again, and began an enticing war on his mouth. Relishing in the feeling of Hermione in his arms, Severus pulled her up to gain better access to her lips. He groaned as she began to caress his scalp, and when his tongue touched hers, he felt her shudder.

"Hermione lets go to my chambers."

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Nodding, Hermione took Severus' hand and was lead into his office. Severus stopped in front of a large bookcase, and tapped his finger across a green book. Suddenly the bookcase started to roll back, and made an entranceway. Leading the way, Severus stepped through and pulled Hermione lightly behind him.  Hermione stumbled on a loose stone, and started to fall. Severus' strong arms swept around her, and picked her up.

Severus looked at her and said in a amused tone, "No more falling, Miss Granger."

Severus carried Hermione into a large study that had many doors on the sides. Choosing a door on the right, Severus carried her inside the room.

Severus muttered, "Lumos," and numerous candles flickered to life in the large bedroom. There was a stunningly beautiful four-poster bed in the center covered in emerald green sheets that were trimmed in silver. There were bookcases; a door, which she assumed, was the bathroom, a chest of drawers, a dresser, a fireplace, a pair of overstuffed chairs, and two bed stands. Severus stalked towards the bed, and graciously laid Hermione upon it.

"Gods Hermione, you are beautiful. I can't believe you are in my bed, this must be one of my dreams."

Placing her hand in Severus' hair, Hermione whispered, in a soft, sultry voice, "No Severus, I'm really here. I want you more than words could say."

That was all the reassurance Severus needed as he started kissing Hermione's milky white neck, inching slowly downwards. As he reached her breasts, he started to gently massage them and tease the already hard nipples. Severus, then pulled Hermione up for a deep kiss, and only broke it when he pulled the halter-top above her head. Severus moaned in his throat at the sight before him. Hermione's lush breasts sat firmly on her chest and her flat stomach quivered with delight as he started to rub his large hands on it.

Hermione closed her eyes and reveled in the feeling of his rough, yet strong hands. Soon, she felt them moving to her pants. His fingers worked swiftly to unbutton her jeans. Leaning forward to kiss her again, Severus whispered a Latin phrase and soon Hermione felt her jeans removed along with her boots.

Naked except for her black lace thong, Hermione gasped in surprise. Severus looked at her with a hungry look in his eyes, and inched further down her lithe body. Reaching the top of her mound, Severus blew a warm breath against the soaked undergarment. Looping his fingers in the waistband, he pulled the scrap of lace down. Gazing at Hermione's womanhood made his member actually twitch. Breathing in the scent of her, he pushed his face down lower to have a taste.

Hermione felt Severus' velvet tongue enter her, as he pressed his thumb against her clit.  Hermione moaned loudly, and bucked her hips. Severus licked up and down and finally encircled her clit with his tongue. Sucking lazily Severus felt her hips start to roll as her hands went to entangle themselves in his hair. Hermione moaned loudly, and arched her back as Severus sucked gently on her clit. Closer and closer she came to ecstasy, until finally her release came in a shattering blow. Out of breath, Hermione lay back on Severus' bed and took a moment to come back to reality.

"Oh Gods, Severus that was absolutely amazing!" sighed Hermione as Snape appeared unclothed before her.

"Ah, nothing is as amazing as you. I wish you could see yourself at this exact moment." Propping himself on his elbows, Severus kissed her longingly until they were both out of breath. Hermione grabbed his head and looked into his dark black pools.

"Severus, I want you," breathed Hermione.

"Really, what do you want me to do?" questioned Severus. He took a hint and playfully brushed the tip of his cock up and down her entrance.

"Oh Merlin."

"Hermione, what is it that you want?" asked Severus, not being able to hide the amusement in his voice.

"Damnnit, you know what I want!" said Hermione.

"True, I have an idea, but I am not completely sure," hissed Severus as he entered her with about an inch of his cock.

"Fuck me! Oh Gods, Severus, fuck me!" yelled Hermione.

With that, Severus slammed his cock in all the way. They both froze as they got used to the feeling of having him inside her. Slowly Severus started a rhythm that had Hermione grinding into him quickly. Faster and faster they went until Hermione was moaning loudly and thrashing her head from side to side.

"Severus!" was all you heard as Hermione came down from her second climax.

Severus continued to pound into her as he felt her muscles latch onto him and milked him into abandon. With a loud grunt, Severus climaxed, and lay down softly beside Hermione.

They snuggled together, and fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Hermione awoke early the next morning to find herself in her Head Girl rooms.  Sighing heavily, she arose to look out the window. On the windowsill was a note addressed to her in a long slender script.

Hermione,

I hoped you enjoyed last night, I most certainly did.  I awoke early this morning and decided it best to move you to your quarters before day broke. I hope you had a restful nights' sleep. You didn't even need the Dreamless Sleep Potion. Good luck on your Charms NEWTS today, and if you wish, you are welcome to eat dinner with me tonight.

Sincerely,

            Severus

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Author's Note

I gave y'all the smut. Although, this is my first fic, so please be nice when reviewing! Charms NEWTS, coming up. =]