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A/N: Hey everyone, yet another chapter. I am so surprised. The ideas seem to pour from my mind I even think of the fic while in class now. I hope you'll all love this chapter and will enjoy reading it as I have enjoyed writing it. Don't forget to review, follow and like.

Have a great reading! J1974

Chapter 6

"Mister Balford, T, I couldn't give you any grade higher than that. For your information. A bezoar is a stone found in the stomach of a goat and not into the throat of a dragon." He sighed as he gave the piece of parchment to the boy. "Miss Dundrys, E, I finally think your case is not that hopeless after all" he said. The girl beamed with pride and a murmur filled the room. It was the first time anyone had had an E. Every student where frantically whispering asking themselves how it was possible for someone to get an E with Snape. The rest of the essays were handed back to the pupils and further whispers filled the class when two students got an O. "I thought that you were all hopeless cases but seemingly, the subject interested you enough for having produced essays that had in some of them hints of predispositions to the art of Potion Making. I am encouraging you to continue on this path" he hadn't spoken in his usual authoritarian voice, he had used an almost kind voice to speak to them. A murmur filled again the Potion Lab. "I don't think that I allowed to speak. 10 points will be taken from each of you. And yes, that includes Slytherin pupils." His voice was now filled with the usual scary deepness and every single student stopped speaking. The pupils groaned and an hour later the class was dismissed with task to write a 24-inch essay for tomorrow on the properties of Wolfsbane.

It was 7 p.m. when he went back to his quarters impatient to see Hermione waiting for him. He found her where he expected to. Reading in the comfortable armchair he had used previously, she was still wearing his shirt and admittedly, this turned him on a little. A large black leather-bound book rested on her knees, a small journal was in her hands and she was scribbling furiously muttering meanwhile between her lips. He stayed there for a little moment observing her. When she raised her head, a smile appeared on her lips and she closed the book before placing it with the journal on the table next to her. She then headed towards him and they kissed for a few moments. "How was your day love?" she asked after 5 good minutes of kissing. "Apart from having to teach a bunch of dunderheads?" he asked coking an eyebrow at her. She chuckled lightly and said "Sev, come on. You know that they're young. Be more indulgent with them!" he scoffed "Well if everyone was as intelligent as you Herms it would be a pleasure to teach but unfortunately no. Maybe I shouldn't have praised the first years for their essays. I told them that some might have eventual potential…" "You praised them. Is the all-powerful Severus Snape, Potion Master at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry finally showing his human side" Hermione smiled mischievously and pulled him to her "Maybe, I should be a little less intelligent and have you compliment more. I don't think you really know what your compliments do to me? Why don't you find out by yourself?"

When she finished her statement, Severus pushed her against one of the bookcases and began kissing her passionately. Soon enough, their lips were sore and they were gasping for air. He began going down on her jawline and neck leaving love bites on her. When he reached the barrier of his shirt that she was wearing, he unbuttoned it and let it drop to the ground. She was stark naked before him and he drank the sight of her magnificent body. He tried to imprint every single detail he could, he flinched when he saw all the scars she bared. He saw also two large hand shaped bruise that were beginning to go away on her hips. He knew who had done those marks and he wanted to curse the boy who did that into next year, but he couldn't. He fucking could not because if he did so he would be breaking an Unforgivable Vow and he would die. He cursed himself for having done that stupid thing. "Sev, are you alright?" Hermione had spoken up as she saw his eyes burning with rage. Instead of answering her, he picked her up, rested his hands on the underside of thighs and holding her in place he resumed kissing her. Her hands went around his neck and nestled in his hair as she responded her tongue entering his mouth leaving no place undiscovered.

When they reached the bed, Severus let go of Hermione but Hermione kept her arms tangled in his long greasy hair. This made him lose his balance and they both fell on the bed. Severus laughed. A deep and profound laugh. She loved how this deep laugh resonated inside her, she felt as she could just come from listening him laugh. They resumed kissing and soon, they were both panting. She rolled him over and was on top of him, she took his callous hands in her own and pinned them above his head before dropping her head on his torso as a vulture on its prey. She began to undo every single button of his long frock with one of her hand the other still pinning his on the bed above his head. She paused each time she succeeded in her meticulous task and kissed him on the lips making him want more of her. "Teasing little witch." He said his voice tainted with lust. Those three words made her speed up her ministrations. When she had finally managed opened the garment, she discarded it and send it to the other side of the room. She then ripped his white shirt apart not paying attention to his protestations.

Next on her list were his pants which were now tented in his crotch area. She fumbled a little with the opening, it would have of course been easier if Severus stopped suckling on her neck but he didn't. She finally found the zipper and pulled it down in one swift movement. He was wearing a black cotton boxer that were also discarded. She saw his erect shaft in front of her and began kissing it lightly. She made her way with small butterfly kisses to the base of his cock and took his ball sacks into her mouth. She fumbled with them for a few seconds. Her hands were now pinning him down by the waist and she could see that it took his entire resolve no to take her and spin her around to take her roughly on the wall.

A few seconds later, he couldn't take it anymore. He rose onto the bed and quickly spun her so he was on top now. "I am going to make love to you until you forget your own name" he said his voice heavy with want. Then before, she had the time to react he had taken her legs and propped them on his shoulder. Her mound was inches away from his mouth. He saw her glistening juices coming out of her in anticipation of what he was going to do with her. He then licked a few times very slowly up the length of her slit. Gradually increasing the pressure, he was applying on her most sensitive spot.

With two fingers, he spread her folds apart and began circling her now swollen and over sensitive clit with his tongue, careful only to brush against it making her squirm underneath him. "Severus Snape. I swear to Merlin if you don't fuck me right now I'll go mad." Her supplication made his cock twitch. He too wanted to fuck her so badly. But he wanted to make her come at least once before. Without a second of hesitation. He moved his mouth to her entrance and began licking furiously at her clit and opening. The moment his tongue went inside her, he felt her entire body tremble and a gush of hot fluid hit his mouth. He drank everything that she gave him and placed her gently on the bed. Looking at her, her body still writhing from her orgasm.

As soon as the last wave had subsided and Hermione had got her bearings back, she wrapped her legs around him. He only felt his cock being surrounded in wetness and warmth. He couldn't hold back for very long, he began rocking slightly and as she stretched around him, he picked up the pace. "Come for me my love" she had spoken softly her nails digging in his back as she began to come undone. "I love you Hermione. I truly and utterly love you" With that, they both came. His semen hitting her cervix deeply with each thrust. When he pulled back from her, they both fell on the mattress. He then reached for the comforter at the foot of the bed and pulled it on both of them before spooning her. "Sleep well Sev" she said her eyes already shut from her post-coital tiredness. "Sleep well my lovely Hermione" he replied before wrapping his arms protectively around her and falling asleep.