AN- I cannot thank you enough for those you reviewed and Favorited this story. SS/HG is one of my favorite pairings, and this idea has been kicking around for a while. So, stick around and let's see where it goes!

Also forgot a disclaimer last chapter- I don't own Harry Potter

I plan on switching POV every couple chapters or so, so on with the story...

SS POV

Severus Snape was grading papers in his office after dinner when a portrait advised him there was a fight in the divination classroom. As he stalked up the stairs he stopped at the headmistresses office to advise her of the fight as well. He found Minerva and Hermoine locked in an embrace as the younger women cried. What on earth is she crying about now?

"What's wrong with you?" He asked, noticing her eyes were extremely bloodshot this was not the first time she cried today.

"None of your business, Sir!" He watched her storm off, holding her stomach as if she was going to be sick.

"Once we resolve this we need to talk," Minerva said from behind him suddenly and then leaving the office. What had he done now? Did Minerva found out about that night?

When they arrived to the divination classroom it seemed like a couples fight. They could hear teacups being thrown across the room.

"What is the meaning of this?" He stormed into the room, just after the last teacup had been thrown. The cup hit Severus with a thud before smashing on the floor.

"Speak." The two students both stuttered out an explanation.

"He was snogging another girl!""She helped Billy with his homework!"

"Detention for two months, both of you. Now get to work picking up every piece of glass from this classroom." He turned to Minerva who was trying not to laugh, "Teacups, that's a new one"

They stepped into the hall so the students could clean, "What is it you wanted to speak of Minvera?" She looked nervous.

"Miss Granger is going through some personal issues at the moment, I ask that you take a step back."

"What has the little chit told you?" How dare she tell McGonagall about that night?

"Severus, do not upset me right now. Hermoine will be okay with time, but she needs space. If she wishes to speak to you, she will come to you." With that McGonagall turned and walked down the hall, leaving Snape to finish with the students.

"If you are not finished in the next two minutes I will add another month of detention!" He barked at the students, growing impatient.

Why would Hermoine be having 'personal issues' two months after the affair? After that night Severus had completely closed off from the idea of having a future with a woman. Hermoine was in his eyes the perfect woman, he was just too damaged. He hadn't even disrobed for Salazars sake! With all the scars covering his body from years of torture, he couldn't bear to ruin that moment.

He could hear running coming from down the hall, walking towards it he was ready to yell.

"Why are you students running?!" He barked, seeing Harry and Ron come into vision.

"Sir, Hermoine has not come back to the dorm. This is unlike her and we are very worried. She was crying after dinner." He sighed.

"Go advise the headmistress of this, I will start to look and advise the other professors." He swept down the hall.

Where did she go when she was upset and wanted to be alone. Since it was close he checked the astronomy tower, which was empty except for an embracing couple. The library closed an hour ago, perhaps she was outside? He looked around the front steps of the school before walking towards the lake.

As he got closer he could make out the shape of someone in the lake. The giant squid did not take kindly to people swimming in his water. Even closer he could see her, tears dripping down her face standing up to her knees in the water.

"Hermoine.." He started off softly, not wanting to scare her. She was slowly taking steps deeper into the water.

"Miss Granger" Severus said sharply, walking to the waters edge.

"Severus! You're here to say goodbye?" She looked so cheerful looking at him, what on earth was on her mind?

"Where are you going Hermoine, you're in the lake?" The water was now almost up to her hips.

"Heaven, Hell, where ever the fuck they put me. I was raised a Christian, so I would hope heaven." With a flick of his want, he banished his shoes and slowly stepped in the water. In the late November air the water was freezing.

"You're not going anywhere. You have such a life ahead of you, you will do great things. Hell, you'll be the youngest Minister for Magic."

"Fuck that, I don't think I'll even graduate Hogwarts. I can't believe I'm..." Hermoine trailed off playing with the water.

"What Hermoine? What has happened that you can't graduate?" She turned to look at him, a hand resting on her stomach.

"I can't tell you, it would change everything. This way I can make my own future. I grew up a muggle, so can he. Just leave me be Severus, there was nothing ever between us. Just a big mistake." Hermoine turned and walked out of the water, "I will make my own path Severus, don't hold me back."

He watched her walk away, the woman of his dreams walking out of his life. What was she hiding? She obviously did not want him to know, but being told to back off only made him want to know more.

As he entered the castle he found Minerva frantic in the entrance way, "Severus, do you really think her life was at risk? She came in soaking wet and mentioned something about swimming with the squid. I sent her off to the nurse to have a checkup."

"I am worried about her Minerva, I understand you do not want me know what is going on with her. But we need to make sure she is kept an eye on, perhaps you should talk to Potter and Weasley. On that note, it is late and I'm headed to my chambers."

As Severus entered his chambers he set a fire in the hearth with a flick of his wrist. Sitting in his favorite chair with a large glass of firewhiskey he thought back to that night...

Hermoine had asked for extra credit, as she always did when she got (in her words) a poor grade.

He was halfway through brewing Amorentia for the ministry and decided to let her assist him. They had been debating about a new theory that was printed in Potions Monthly, how lavender may assist in the Wolfsbane potion. Severus thought it may have merit, but Hermoine argued him otherwise. The lavender would counteract with the silver cauldron.

As they made it to the final step of the brewing process, still arguing about the effects of lavender. The small window to cast a bubblehead charm had been missed, as the scent of Amorentia filled their senses everything changed.

Suddenly Hermoine's hands were gently running down his back, and his hands were firmly on her waist. As if their lips were magnetic and could not stay apart, they began to kiss.

With such a magical kiss like that, it didn't take long for clothing to start to fall. Running his hands over Hermoine's pert breasts and small waist he could not wait to get lower. She kept pushing his robes off, leaving him in just his button up shirt and pants.

"Oh Severus, I need you. I need you so much." With a quick wave the potion was frozen and he lifted her up onto the brewing table. Kissing her soft neck he quickly rose her skirt and moved her panties to the side.

She was soaking wet, ready for him. He rubbed her clit causing her to keen and lean back.

"Fuck me Severus, please!"

Lowering his zip he pulled out his hard cock, within seconds he was buried in her tight heat. Amorentia effects are also known for the euphoria cause, so Hermoine had not felt any pain when Severus took her virginity.

The coupling was fast and frenzied, as neither of them expected it. Coming down from the high, Severus pulled out his cock. Noticing the thin sheen of blood, "Shit.. Hermoine, you were a virgin?"

She nodded, looking for her clothing which was spread around the classroom. "You must go, this never happened." He summoned her clothing and sent it flying into her arms. Fighting tears, Hermoine turned to leave. Muscles she had never used crying out in pain, and a broken heart.

Reviews help me write faster, or encourage me to. This story is unfolding as I write it, please let me know any possible ideas.

Will Hermoine's child be a squib?

Will Severus figure it out before the six month mark?

Who knows!