"On your knees, Miss. Granger."

Hermione grinned up, locking her hazel eyes on his before she lowered herself to her knees on the pillow in front of him. There was one thing he wanted from Hermione Granger at this moment, and his eyes left hers when the tip of her pink tongue snuck out and licked her small pink lips. It was on her list, surely she wouldn't object to this, he wondered briefly, moving his arms to remove his robes and stand in the slacks, vest and button up she had grown use to seeing him in. They had done plenty of other things, things that Severus never would have thought of doing with anyone but Hermione wanted it all... Tonight he hoped he could be a little selfish.

The sight of Hermione on her knees, in nothing but the lace underwear he had given her with her hair pulled back, was a sight to save deep in his memories. The thin fabric wasn't something she could wear on a normal day because it was more of a fashion statement. Something a little revealing and sexy, and left Severus pleased looking down to see how well her round bottom filled them and how the lace pulled taut over her hips hugging the tops of her ass cheeks. They might have been uncomfortable to wear but Hermione never let on about it, she just kneeled before him like a good girl, and arched her back just enough to show off the underwear for him. Merlin's beard. . .

Severus moved his hand carefully to push the tail of her ponytail behind her shoulder then moved behind her gathering her hair in his hand. He could tell that the small touch excited Hermione by the way her back straightened and leaned back into his pull all he was doing was pulling the hair tie out so that he could braid it. There was something about doing everything by hand, no magic, that was soothing, more personal for Severus, and he felt that Hermione enjoyed it more this way.
In his past relationships he wouldn't have hesitated to whip out his wand and have their hair braided or have her hands tied behind her but not with Hermione. He stood in front of her again and locked his eyes back onto her. The smile on her face was a wonderful sight indeed...

"I would like to see what that overused mouth can do... " Severus whispered to her.

Hermione looked away from his face and to the front of his pants, were a bulge had appeared and her smile faded a little. He wondered if she was thinking about it, or how she was feeling, because she wasn't jumping straight to it and normally she would have already jumped to do the task he wanted her to do before he had a chance to finish his statement. Maybe it was too much to ask? Too soon?

He was pulled back from his thoughts when he felt her small delicate hands circle up his thighs, around his erection and to the button of his slacks. She was peering up at him again, with a not so innocent smirk on her face, clearing his mind of all his doubts as she undid the button.

"Let me show you... " She whispered up to him, pulling the zipper down slowly.

"Did you see the look on Old McGonagall's face, Harry? Completely livid!" Ron boomed in his overly annoying voice as he entered Snape's classroom, throwing the door wide open to hit the wall. Severus wish he had enchanted the walls to react to a door being roughly open, maybe he would have felt better if he saw Ron Weasley being smacked by the very door he threw.

"I can't believe Seamus asked her-" Harry continued just as loudly, stopping abruptly when Snape stood up.

"50 points from Gryffindor. "

"What? What for?" Ron protested.

Snape rose from his seat and crossed to his podium. So... Class had begun had it? As usual, he was being challenged to lecture someone, and it was the Weasley child who was asking for it.

"Another 25 points, Mr. Weasley. Maybe next time you will reconsider how you will enter my classroom. I suggest you sit down before I deduct more points. " Snape warned the red-headed boy.

"For what? Breathing?" Harry muttered under his breath, glaring at the desk he was setting his books down on.

"Another 25 points, Mr. Potter. Anyone else wish to also be inconsiderate?" Severus asked as his class began to fill with students glaring at Ron and Harry, or laughing.

The classroom fell silent after that small exchange of words and Snape knew the only reason he stooped so low was because he was upset with himself for day dreaming. Where was his self-control? Where was the hard learned discipline he had undergone to consider himself worthy of being a dominant to anyone? If this continued, no matter how much he wished to discipline Miss. Hermione Granger, he wouldn't able to. He wouldn't allow himself. A dominant with no control didn't deserve to be in control of someone else.

He needed to regain control. He needed to come up with a game plan for tonight and follow it to the T for his sanity and Hermione's sake. Merlin help him, he thought as she walked into his class talking to one of the Patella twins. This class was bound to drag out...

He shouldn't have kept looking at her, but it was as if the hem of her skirt was calling his name demanding that his attention be focused at the middle of her thighs as she walked around. The soft gray fabric swished elegantly along her legs, occasionally getting caught between her thighs, and caused Snape a little trouble as he began wondering how her legs would feel wrapped around his face, waist, calves or how she would look with her legs spread on his bed…
Merlin please help me... He begged looking to the papers on his podium.

Hermione took her seat next to Parvati in the middle of class before raising her gaze to risk a nervous glance at Professor Snape. She had looked for him as she walking in, listening to his banter with Ron and Harry from the hallway. Parvati had sighed heavily telling them that Ron and Harry were at it again, and they didn't understand why the boys had to argue with him. Hermione was even more unpleased because she had just earn house points only to have them stripped away in a banter with a teacher.

Thick heads...

In a matter of seconds, Severus Snape called for the attention of his young students, and started class before everyone had settled causing students to run to the first available seat. When Severus was ready to start the class he didn't care if his students were ready. If they cared about their education they would settle down and start taking notes immediately. However today, Severus just wanted the class over sooner so he could devise a game plan for tonight.

While delivering his lesson, there were a few brief moments when he thought about Hermione and why he wasn't in control of his own hormones. It hadn't been long for him... Not sexually at least. He had an active sex life between Muggle women and witches a like so what was so different about Hermione?

She's his student?

She was younger than him?

She came to him? Why did she come to him? How did she know about his very secretive sexual choices?

Game plan… I need a game plan!

"Professor?" Called a student in the back of the classroom, regaining Severus' attention.

He said nothing. He opt to just stare at her, letting her choose whether or not she really wanted to ask her question or not.

"About the brew, in my textbook it says 'crush the sea snail with the edge of the blade'. Why does it say in your notes to slice? Is there a big difference in how it affects the potion? Or is it just easier?" She trailed off hoping her question made sense and wasn't pointless.

Not a bad question... He thought, but he stared at her a big longer. At least she was paying attention, he couldn't say the same for himself. He wondered if someone might know the answer, he was feeling like giving some house points.
Preferably Slytherin house, but we will see who raises their hand first. "Can anyone answer Miss. Golddlock's question? "

Hermione's hand shot up viciously into air, and everyone already turned to her as soon as he offered the question. Why did he think his house would raise their hands?

He turned his emotionless stare to her, using this moment to really look at her. She had some of her hair in a small braid to one side and pinned back but the rest laid cascading down her back. She was an exceptionally beautiful young woman... He thought. Then he realize he said nothing, and she was waiting for him. "Yes…" He hoped he said more annoyed than he really was.

"Sea Snails are particularly slimy and crushing them is possible but very difficult. Pressing down on them will cause them to slip and slide all over the place, contaminating your whole work space. Slicing is a more efficient way. More Sea Snail blood, less Sea Snail's used. " She answered correctly.

"50 points to Gryffindor. " He announced while turning to the rest of his class, hearing the shocked gasps all around him. He really tried to never gave points to anyone outside his house but today he would make her the exception. "Thank you for not wasting my time and doing your own research Miss. Granger. " He said knowing it would make her smile because it was a play on his words he had said in private, plus he simultaneously got to belittle the Ravenclaw girl.

••

Hermione looked at the head table during dinner wondering why Severus wasn't sitting among the other teachers. It was common for him to avoid dinner, and stay away in his chambers sometimes. But it was their second day back to school, she didn't think he would start doing that so soon. Severus with Severus though, and nothing was ever going to change that. She smiled looking at the roasted potatoes and went to serve herself some when Ginny Weasley started to speak to her randomly.

"I heard you earn some unheard-of Severus Snape house points... " She smiled grabbing thirds of mashed potatoes for herself.

Hermione could tell her cheeks were brighting with a blush and nodded her head slowly, she opened her mouth to say something but before she could say anything, Ron ruined her moment. "Yeah, yeah!" He said.

"She earned some house points! Big deal! She's smart and sometimes she uses that to her advantage."

Hermione's hazel eyes narrowed and she shot them over to him, "At least I'm smart enough to know when to speak and when not to speak. Unlike you who just seems to fail miserably, almost as pathetic as a fish flopping on a deck. Some people have tact. " With that she rose from her seat, forgetting about the roasted mash potatoes and stormed out of the Great Hall.

"Sometimes you should think before you speak... " Dean scolded Ron, while Seamus punched Ron in the arm.

"I can't believe you and 'arry lost 100 points for our house on the first day back." He added making the whole table groan. Then as if everyone had the same idea, they all turned and shut them out of their dinner conversation for the rest of the evening.

Hermione frowned, hugging her chest as she hurry down the hall, pass the library toward Gryffindor Tower. It was too early to head to see Severus and there wasn't enough time to read another chapter for her charms class. So she was left with two choices... Show up early or delayed herself. She didn't want to seem eager or appear to be overzealous so she headed towards Gryffindor tower and went to put her bag away.

Sometimes she wondered if Ronald Weasley ever stop to think before he spoke but she knew better. He never did. He was an inconsiderate boy that would always eat at her nerves just like he had since the day they had met.

Why did she tolerate him?

She stopped outside the portrait and sighed. She tolerated it because he and Harry were the first to take her in as their friend. They were good boys overall but that was just it. They were boys and nowhere near her maturity level. "Montuno Asperatus. "

She went upstairs to her chambers put her bag away in her trunk, and pulled out her robes for the following day. Once her clothes were out, and her homework was pulled out for her to start when she was done with Severus she looked to the clock and decided that if she walked really slowly, she would arrive on time for her meeting with Severus.

Severus Snape...

For years he tormented her and her classmates, and yet here she was offering herself naked on a platter for him to do with as he pleased.

What an odd change of events...

With a smile on her face, she tucked her hair behind her ear and walked down the stairs then out of the tower. She was about to turn to head down the hallway that would take her quickly to the dungeon but she heard some of her classmates heading back to the tower from dinner. If they saw her leaving they might question her, and any lie she would tell would unfortunately lead her to the library with one of them. So she made a quick detour and frowned. This was going to add twenty extra minutes to her trip.
Bloody hell. . .

Severus sighed heavily as he wrote down his teacher notes for the following day, his eyes anxiously looking back and forth from his desk to his clock. Hermione would be here any minute…

He reminded himself to stay focus and forced his mind to rein it in and focus on the work he needed to finish.

In good time... In good time...

He had developed a plan for him and Hermione, one that he thought she'd might enjoy more than the abstinence route he wanted to take since she had openly expressed the night before that she was not up to going really slow. This way they would still be encouraged to explore each other comfort zone and get a feel for things.
Along with a plan he had separate homework for her, as well a daily chores she would be required to do. Nothing too extreme, but something he could see making her smile. She was a studious woman, and plus he thought she needed the extra research. He wasn't completely sold that she knew just what she was asking for.

He didn't want to lead on how much fun he was having with all of this but it was hard. He really was enjoying himself and for once in the countless miserable years that he had worked at this school, things were becoming slightly more interesting.

"Hello Professor!" Hermione said slightly out of breath, causing Severus to raise his head in surprise. She tucked her hair back and looked at him shyly as she tried to catch her breath. He didn't know why, but he hoped she had hurried hear to see him.

"Hello Miss. Granger... " He said standing up closing his book and gestured to the brick way they had used the day before.

Hermione went forward without batting an eye, followed by Severus. "Table." He said from behind her, and she nodded.

At the table she sat quietly wondering what they would do today. Would they talk again? Would they sit close to one another and decide what they wanted to try first, and then try it? She got goosebumps all over her body as he crossed the room to start on some tea for them. Then without thinking, her mouth got the best of her.

"Was today as long as it was for me, Severus? "

"What do you mean by that statement, Hermione?" Severus asked her wondering how he should answer her question. There were several ways she could have meant the statement, and he didn't want to hurt her feelings, or make her uncomfortable. However as he placed the book on the shelf he could already feel the tension starting between them.

"What do you mean, what do I mean?" Hermione asked defensively, and crossed her legs. "Aren't you excited to see me tonight, Severus?" She snapped impatiently crossing her arms over her chest, head lowered as she pouted. She looked over to Severus and quickly regretted it.

Severus had turned slowly over his left shoulder, his gaze lowering to meet hers. He clenched his hands at his side, and very carefully thought of the words he was going to say. He had to remind himself that she was young, and this was new to her. They needed to revisit the rules he had told her ast night.
Merlin's beard… If she ever spoke to him like that again he would beat her bottom raw. No. He wouldn't even do that. He would dismiss her and ask her to never return.

"Hermione... Jean... Granger... " He whispered sternly. "If I ever ask you a question, it is because I feel there was some information missing." He starting walking to her and crouched in front of her, hands on the arms of her chair. "However... If you ever speak to me like that again, I may skip the need to punish you for being disrespectful and very well skip all the way to dismissing you. This is the table where you are allowed to speak freely, but that does not mean you have permission to be rude." He informed her, and he could see the sadness coming to her eyes. The light that was normally in her eyes and it was fading. He didn't want her to be hurt by what he said, but this couldn't happen again.
"Today was a long day. " He said bluntly. "My answer to your first question... I had to deal with ignorant children and adult children all day."

He saw her face fall even more and frowned. He wanted her to know he was upset with her, just to deter her from ever acting like that again but he didn't want her to think he was too upset with her and make this night useless.
"Excited to see you?" He asked, leaning forward, lifting her chin with a slender finger and made her look up at him. "Very much so."

Hermione blushed bitting her bottom lip, and he smirked.
"I'm sorry, Sir. It won't happen again, Sir. " She whispered feeling his thumb stroke her chin.

"No need to keep calling me 'Sir' at the table… Remember?" He smirked, waving his hand in the air to summon the things he wanted.

"Yes… Severus… Sorry." She giggled shaking her head and before she knew it a quill and piece of parchment was in front of her. She looked up and saw Severus also had his own piece in front of him.
"Tonight, I thought we would talk more about the rules. However, I suggest we start with the punishments. " He informed her causing her to scoot in closer to the table and bite her lip some more.
Punishments, huh? She thought and pouted. She sort of deserved that…
"Hey… Hermione, stop that." He said softly and reached across to her and swiped his thumb over her lip. "Each time you draw attention to your lips, it makes me a little… Well…" He looked away and Hermione smiled. She had not expected him to tell her that or to even get a little embarrassed.

"Punishment, as the dominant, I find punishment by spanking effective. A punishment spanking comes in sets of fives for minor offenses during training periods. " He stated and then looked up at her. "We will be starting training tonight, if you behave. Otherwise I will push it to tomorrow. "

Hermione nodded sharply and sat jittery in her seat as she waited for Severus to continue. She wanted to absorb all this information and be the best she could be for Severus. That was something she knew for certain, even if he didn't think so.

"Punishments are a result to the following but not limited to, back talking, failure to comply, rule breaking, and tardiness-" Severus froze when he heard Hermione giggle. "Is there something funny?" He asked.

"I'm just excited, Sir. I mean... Sorry, Severus. " She whispered lowering her head.

He smirked looking back to the notes. "That is general punishment. There will be selective punishments for different things which will be discussed by us. " He resumed.

"In a six-week training process, Hermione... I am asking you to learn five basic poses that I have listed in the journal I will give to you. I am also asking that you write in this journal. The content consisting of masturbation fantasies, questions for more, or things you are curious about but you aren't limited to just that. You will turn it in to me at the end of your training period." With that, he handed her a black leather bound book. It looked very ordinary, but she could feel just how special it was even if it wasn't that special in Severus's eyes. "Is that too much to ask of you, Hermione?" He asked lifting his head.

Hermione looked at the journal, taking a moment to mentally process what he had said before responding. "Is there a set limit on how much I write? How many days a week or how many times a day… That sort of thing?" She asked.

"I don't want this to interfere with your studies, but I would like at least three entries a week. If that becomes too much though let me know... " He whispered, pleased that she was taking a moment to think about this all. "I'll just revise it to having you sit at the table and write."

"I can do this. " Hermione smiled, shaking the book excitedly before placing it down on the table. This didn't seem too bad, she thought.

"In addition to those two things, I also want you to continue your own private research on dominant and submissive relationships. I know you have already looked, but it would ease my mind if you really looked more into it."

He saw the frown on Hermione's face and knew it was because of his lack of trust in her. But it wasn't her, he thought. It was him. He really needed to know that she knew what she was getting herself into.
"Now... That was the rough part we can move into the good part." Severus flipped his paper over, and Hermione tried to read from across the table when she saw that there was a lot more writting on this side.
"Rewards." Severus looked at her and Hermione looked up at him as well. "If you had not have made an outburst, I was going to ask if you would like to sit with me." Hermione's jaw fell open.

Sit with me… Severus said that!

"Like… In your lap?" She asked timidly and sat back in her chair.

Severus nodded. "I just wanted you to know that I am not a whip swinging barbarian. I do enjoy in being… Gentle at times…" He said softly, "Remember this in this future Hermione." Hermione frowned but nodded lowering her head. She thought about how Ron opened his mouth and made a goof of himself, it didn't occur to her that she may do the same thing at times.
"Rewards for you consist of but are not limited to... Forehead kisses, oral sex, role switch, and... "
God don't say it.
"Cuddling." He whispered seeing the light in her eyes flame up excitedly.

"Really?!" She gasped.

"Yes. That is what I picked from your list, the other items you are open to, we will renegotiated at another time. One step at a time... " Severus moved the papers, distracting her eye so she didn't see that seeing her so happy and excited really did have an effect on him.

"I understand, Severus. "

"Safe word. To slow things down, as in you feel uncomfortable or uncertain, I decided between Charcoal or Normandy. Which did you like the most?" He asked.

Hermione frowned.
Charcoal or Normandy...
"Charcoal... " She said very slowly. Normandy would kill everything and make her go a little crazy, it was just so random.

"Charcoal it is." Severus bowed his head and made a note before looking back up to her. "Now for the extreme case, I have already chosen the word Argo. " Severus stated firmly. "It is the easiest word for me to know I need to stop, immediately. I hope you don't mind. If it's not easy for you to remember or you had something else in mind, please let me know."

"Not at all. Charcoal and Argo. " Hermione repeated biting her lip as she molded over the two words. Her eyes wondered around the room for a moment, before settleing on Severus and noticed he was looking at her mouth again. She quickly released her bottom lip from her teeth's hold, and Severus sighed heavily looking down.
"What are things you enjoy, sexually... If you don't mind me asking..?"

"Oh there are a great deal of things I enjoy doing. You'll learn them all slowly. But I particularly enjoy oral sex, giving and reciving..."

It was her turn to fall quiet.
Oh my... She thought.

"There…" Severus cleared his throat and straightened his back. "There has been a question on my mind, Hermione. One I should have asked you when I saw you in person yesterday..." He moved his chair closer to her. "Why did you send me the letter? How did you know or, at the very least, not worry that I would react badly? "

Hermione frowned. She had honestly hoped he wouldn't ask her that, it was embarrassing enough that she had written to him not once, not twice but three times in one night and now he was asking the dreaded question. "I... I have had a crush on you for a couple years. I didn't expect you to write back, or report me. I thought if anything you would give me detention for bothering you and drop it." She admitted.

Severus sighed in relief. So, no one had told her…
"Thank you for your honesty, Hermione. " He said softly getting up from his chair grabbing the arms of hers to lean in. She lifted her head, leaning back into the chair uncertain of what he as doing now. "I want to reward you, is that okay?"
Hermione nodded her head quickly, trying to keep her breathing under control, but having Severus so close to her made her feel anxious.

He lowered his head slowly closing the gap between them and pressed his lips softly to hers. Hermione stiffened briefly before leaning forward humming softly as she relaxed in her seat and accepted Severus' gentle kiss.
When Severus straightened, he couldn't help the smile that was left on his lips, along with a lingering sweet tingling sensation. He told himself not to, but he ended up dipping his head back down and taking her lips again. Hermione moaned sweetly again, and Severus inhaled deeply closing his teeth on the swell of her bottom lip to pull on it a little. He opened his eyes and was blessed with such a expression that he had to let go and sit back to full enjoy it. Severus wasn't one for kissing, but if Hermione was going to look so lost and happy at the same time, he might put in a little more effort to do it more.

"Before I dismiss you... I will teach you two positions so you can work on them... " He said standing up and walking to his bed to grab a pillow to place on the ground.

Hermione watched him from across the room her lips still tingling from the kiss, and her thighs pressed together tightly as she realized that they were doing more than just talking. She licked her lips in anticipation, then met Severus's gaze as he pointed to the pillow on the floor.

"Position one." He said and then knelt onto the ground to demonstrate the position. "Kneel. " He said softly.

Kneel... She thought.

"Come to me."

Severus wasn't going to tell her this yet but the kneeling pose was his favorite, and would be his go to on many occasions. He watched her cross the floor slowly and stop in front of him, looking up to him hopefully before lowering herself to the pillow. She looked back to him but Severus shook his head. "I'll place you…" He whispered into her ear and placed his hand on her stomach and one on her back. "Arch your back…"

Hermione settled herself into his hands, lifting her chest and settling her feet behind her with her bottom on the heels. However when she felt her toes curl under his crotch she gasped and tried to move away. "Woah… Hold on… You're doing fine." He said calmly and Hermione froze. "You're thinking too much right now… Are you uncomfortable?" He asked moving his hands.

"No!" Hermioned said quickly. "I'm… I justt...I thought you might be…"

"I'm perfectly fine where I am." Severus assured her. "I know this seems a bit much… But I think being down with you, and guiding you is more personal. Would you prefer if I dictate the poses?"

Hermione shook her head, making Severus chuckle.

"When we are playing, Hermione, please make sure to use your words. Okay? Yes, Sir or No, Sir. A shake of the head can't be heard…" He instructed placing his hands back onto her stomach and carefully tried position her accordingly.
"Keep your back arched, and make sure to spread your legs wide…" He said placing his hands on the sides od her legs and whispered for her to stop when they were spread just wide enough.

Once she was completely in the position, Severus stood up to look at her and was rewarded but such a beautiful sight. He wondered is Hermione knew just how beautiful she was because it was almost distracting! If she didn't stop looking up at him with big eager eyes like she was, he was going to brutally fuck her though…
"This is the pose I will ask for often. It lets me know that you are ready because it allows you to unwind and prepare yourself as well. Aside from today, I will never touch you in this pose. I may braid your hair back, or perhaps put it in a ponytail but that will be all. Most likely I will stare at you planning the things I wish to due to you and in what order. " He heard her breath hitch, and it went straight to his core, causing a surge of blood to flow in his lower region. "I also will add this. Starting tomorrow if I ask you to kneel... I want you to be in just your underwear. No bra. Just panties." He added moving to check her pose. "Is that something you are comfortable with?"

Hermione shook her head, then cursed herself. Words!
"Panties only… Understood, Sir." She whispered.

"Pose two. Some days I will ask you to go immediately into pose two. However I only want to tell you the pose so you can work on your arm strength as it is a little more demanding than the others are. Stand up, Hermione... " He instructed and she got to her feet quickly.

"Stick your arms out straight in front of you, wrists exposed to me, palms up." Again he showed her how he wanted her and she copied him.

She stuck her arms out to him and he looked at the delicate flesh of her wrists before thumbing them to feel her heart rate racing away. She was getting more and more excited...

Good.
"This will allow me to tie you up, if I so wish to, which I will. I love tieing up a pretty girl."

Hermione swallowed the knot forming in her throat and bit her bottom lip. Oh Merlin, if she didn't stop with the eye fucking and lip biting, he was going to kill away all his reserves and wishes.
The thought of him tying her up excited her more than it should have probably, and she couldn't wait to experience it. However for Severus, the thought was even more arousing than many of the other things they would try.

"Is that okay with you, Miss. Granger? Tying you up?" He asked.

"Yes, Sir. " She answered quickly.

Severus smirked walking behind her, running his hand surprisingly across her skirt, touching her bottom with his fingertips causing a tremor through her body and left her weak in the knees.

"Good. You have pleased me very well tonight, Miss. Granger. " He whispered lifting his hand up to her lower back. He stood behind her, allowing his hands to touch her. He wasn't 100% comfortable touching her, and he hoped it didn't show in the way his hands guided to her sides. The more he touched her, the less he would feel that he shouldn't...

Then he remembered something, and frowned. Dammit...
"Tomorrow we won't able to meet here, but I have sent in a request to the Headmaster to take you to Hogshead to go and shop for your personal storage in a couple of days..." His hands folded over her stomach, " Appearances must be kept... " He added softly dipping his head to her neck to press a kiss to the soft expose skin.

Hermione hadn't expected Severus to kiss her neck, and when he did she whimpered and slouched forward, causing her outstretched arms to sag.
Please, please touch me...
Her mind begged and she realized that she was still too weak but she wasn't afraid to admit it. "Touch me... Please..." She whispered softly.

Severus looked down at her from behind, moving a hand down to her hip but no lower than that. "Oh Hermione... " He whispered but he couldn't push her into something or fall to lust like he wanted. Like she wanted…
" That is all for tonight. You're dismissed and I will see you here in two days. Remember to write." He said regrettably.

Hermione lowered her head to hide the red face she was sporting.
Severus turned his face away but he smiled.

Oh he had her so close to the edge, he was sure that she would have cummed right then and there if he had asked her to. She was going to be a lot of fun. A lot of good fun. . .

"Good Night, Sir. " Hermione whispered after gathering her things and walked to the door.

"Good Night, Hermione... "