Chapter Seventeen

Luscious Lady Luck

Hermione ate her lunch as fast as she could with out drawing attention to herself. When she finished she left the great hall and rushed to the girls bathroom. Locking the door behind her she used her wand to transfigure her quills into a brush, makeup kit and perfume. She was not really sure why she was doing this but it felt right. After a few minutes she stepped back from the mirror and admired her handy work. She looked much better, with her hair under control and the soft colors painted on her face. Waving her wand she changed the items back to her quills shoved them in her bag and left the bathroom. Turning right and going down the stairs she entered the corridor leading to the potions masters classroom. Entering, she saw she was the last one there. She also noticed every single boy in the class looked at her and seemed to like what they saw. She smiled gently and took her seat. Soon after Professor Snape entered the room his eyes surveying the class, settling on her for a moment longer then the rest and she was sure she saw a smile in his eyes.

"Open your books to page 128 we will be brewing the Felix Felicis potion. Who can tell me about this potion?"

Hermione raised her hand, zoning in on her again Professor Snape awaited her answer.

"Felix Felicis makes the drinker lucky for a period of time, dependent on how much they ingest , during this time everything they attempt will succeed. It is important to use it sparingly, because if taken in excess it causes giddiness, recklessness and dangerous overconfidence. Also it is highly toxic in large quantities. The Ministry of Magic has banned the substance in all organized competitions. When properly brewed the potion will be sunshine yellow. "

"Very Good Miss Granger, you have earned yourself a share of the potion when we are finished." The rest of the class let out a chorus of buggered off noises. Hermione just smiled feeling her face get slightly red. Looking up into his eyes she felt an electric charge, from the look on his face he felt it too.

The class went well, to Hermione is seemed to fly by. When the bell rang everyone cleaned up their stuff and headed out. Hermione waited until they all left, watching Professor Snape head towards her with a vile in hand. Taking a spoon he ladled a small amount of potion into his mouth. Hermione watches the movement of his lips with a rising heat burning inside her. Seeming satisfied with the potion, Snape fills the vile, corking it and handing it to her.

"Enjoy yourself Hermione, you earned it." He says smiling at her.

Hermione realized that he called her by her first name and was pleasantly surprised. Putting the potion in her bag, Snape reaches his hand out to her. Without really thinking it over she took it. He leads her away from the tables and towards his private quarters, Hermione gave no resistance. Once inside he closes the door with his foot and reaches for her other hand, pulling her into an embrace. She stood within his arm quietly laying her head on his chest. He could feel the warmth of her body though their robes and took a moment to just enjoy it.

"You look very pretty today, Hermione." She lifts her head from his chest and looks into his eyes. Snape wasted no time, lowering his head he claims her lips in a passionate kiss. To his delight she responded to him parting her lips to give him entry. throwing caution to the wind he allows his tongue to probe the inside of her mouth. Drinking in the taste of her. A moan escapes her lips cause him to pay attention to the throbbing bulge in his tight pants. He needed her and he needed her NOW. Breaking the kiss he steps back and makes to take off his robes. Her hands come up to stop him, causing his heart to sink. To his great surprise she takes over undoing his robes and pushing them off his broad shoulders, sending them to the floor. Hermione stops for a moment to take in his body covered by the well cut clothes. He reaches out to her mimicking her process, soon ridding her of her robes as well. Bringing her back into his arms their lips met again, slowly they undress each other never breaking the kiss. When their was nothing left they fell to his bed. He took the initiative knowing she did not know what to do. Laying her on her back, he kneels between her legs. Leaning forward he claims her mouth once again, moaning in the back of his throat. After a moment he pulls away causing her to whine in protest. This did not last long however, once he placed his mouth on her chest. Using his tongue he traces circles around her nipples. She arched her back to meet him and he took pity on her. Latching onto her right nipple he gentle sucks and bites it while his hand massages the other one. After a few moments he switches not stopping until both were hard and wet with his saliva. Moving down he trails kisses down her belly, feeling her fingers entwine into his hair. Reaching his destination he stops for a moment to look to her face. Her eyes were filled with lust, begging for more. Using his knuckle he gently rubs the sensitive bump hidden deep within her folds. She starts to moan, and he takes his finger pressing it into her wetness all the while rubbing her with his thumb. Slowly he worked her up never allowing her to go all the way. Soon he had 3 fingers inside her and he knew she way ready. Removing his hand he brings himself back to her face.

"Are you sure, Hermione?"

She reaches up to take his head in her hands kissing him and nodding her head. He uses his knees to spread her legs further apart, taking his throbbing member in his hand he rubs it up and down her causing her to shiver in delight. Taking a deep breath her enters her, allowing her time to get used to him. After a moment she started to squirm and he knew she was ready for it. Placing his hands on either side of her head he started his slow even thrust into her eager body. Soon enough she got the idea and started to move her hips to match his movements. He felt his impending rush coming to him all too soon. Using all the willpower he had he held out long enough to bring her over the edge causing her to scream out. When her muscles tightened around his he lost his control, shooting his load in hot spurts, a moan escaped his lips as his arms gave out and he put his weight onto her. There they laid for a few moments before he rolled to his side pulling her to him in a spoon like fashion. Placing his arm around her waist he looks into the mirror on the wall. Seeing the image from his daydream he nuzzles into her neck, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking.

Several minutes later they were both cleaned up and dressed. Hermione was panicked. Not at what they had done but the fact that she missed a class. Snape had the solution. Going to his dresser he pulls out a tiny hourglass on a chain handing it to Hermione she understood having used a timetuner in her third year.

"Just return it to me tomorrow. Now you better get going." Bending to kiss her one last time he lets her go. Hermione spins the timetuner back 1 hour and finds herself standing by her table right at the end of Snape's class. Smiling at him she places the hourglass inside her robes and takes off for her Care Of Magical Creatures Class