Hey lovely readers! My computer had a breakdown so therefore this chapter was erased when I was almost finished with it. Also, I've had a crazy amount of essays to write in the past few weeks that I've hardly had any time for writing. I'm sorry this chapter is a bit short, the next one will hopefully be longer. Thank you so much for your reviews, I really do appreciate them. Let's beat the record, if I can get more than 13 reviews for a chapter! ;)

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"Oh, shut up," she said and kissed him passionately.

Snape was in shock. He could not for his life understand why he was being kissed by his student. Something was definitely wrong about her. He felt himself begin to respond to her kiss. Her hands had already unbuttoned his shirt and she was now sliding her hands down his spine. He shivered under her touch.

"Not so fast, Miss Granger," Snape said in a deep voice as he gently broke the kiss. He lifted her off himself and placed her in front of him, on his desk.

"What is it? Don't try to tell me that you didn't like it," Hermione said smugly. She was perfectly aware of how he had reacted to her.

"What makes you think you can kiss me?," he challenged her.

"Honestly, professor, you were waiting to be kissed and I was happy to oblige," she explained and emphasised the word 'professor'.

"You think so, Miss Granger? Here I am, thinking you are the one who are yearning for my kisses," the Slytherin said and sneered.

"You got it all wrong, Sir," she said and smiled seductively.

"Oh, let's see, shall we?,".

Snape stood up and took a step forward. He pressed her slender body against him tightly and pressed his lips roughly against hers. The response came immediately as she began to deepen the kiss. He showed her an intensity that she had never seen before. He broke the kiss and looked at her expectantly. Hermione leaned forward, hoping to be kissed once more.

"Ah, there you go," he said and buttoned up his shirt.

"Sir, what shall...," she began but was soon interrupted.

"If you are playing around, Miss Granger, and I think you are, then I want you out of my office immediately," Snape said when he had regained his composure.

"You know as well as I do that I am not, as you delicately put it, 'playing around'. Don't you dare say that again," she warned icily.

Snape leaned forward and kissed her gently on the lips and lingered for a moment or two. He smiled slightly at the sight of her astonished face and carressed her left cheek with his thumb.

"Miss Granger, I am not going to mention the fact that I am much older than you are, as I expect you to be aware of it. However, I would be abusing my authority as a teacher if I got involved with you," he said in that sexy british accent of his.

"You know I am used to get what I want," Hermione whispered seductively. "And right now, I want you,". She approached him and touched his cheek lightly.

"You are not going to get what you want this time, Miss Granger," Snape said coldly but on the inside, he was secretly flattered that his student desired him. He was not used to that kind of attention from women.

"Well, then I'll get it elsewhere," she said quietly and turned to leave.

Snape made no move to stop her.

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Hermione was in deep need to find someone whom she could occupy herself with. She knew that most students would be drunk by now, hence she expected that there would not be a problem. As she entered the Entrance Hall, she found her prey. He was a tall, dark-haired seventh year Slytherin who was actually rather sexy, in Hermione's opinion. The boy, named Steven Hung, was standing in a corner, talking to a few friends. Hermione was well aware of the fact that he had been having a crush on her for the past two years. Therefore she thought he shouldn't be that hard to get in bed. She approached him and slid an arm around his waist.

"Let's go somewhere else...", she whispered seductively.

Steven nodded and mumbled something to his friends. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into a corridor. After muttering a few words, a hidden door appeared and they entered a small, comfy room. There was only a small bed in the room and the room's purpose was evident. Hermione said a locking spell and lay down on the bed, waiting for him to join her. Five minutes later, they were both stark naked.

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Minerva McGonagall was tired. She had been supervising the ball all evening and she was in deep need of a good night's sleep. When glancing around the Great Hall for the millionth time that evening, she found that there were hardly any students left. As Minerva always liked to think of herself as an effective person, she found that she was horrified to find that she was wasting time. Therefore she decided to patrol the halls in case some students were up to no good. When exiting the Great Hall, she thought of some places that were wise to start with. There were quite a few known hidden rooms near the Entrance Hall and she was confident that she was going to find some students engaging in...certain forbidden activities. Thankfully the first two rooms were empty. However, in the third room she found two Hufflepuffs. She was grateful that they were doing nothing more than snogging. Even though it was her duty to make sure no students engaged in any rulebreaking activities, she did not enjoy catching them in the act, so to speak. She sent the students back to their common room with a warning, that next time she would not be so lenient. Minerva crossed the Entrance Hall and decided to check the corridor on the other side of the room. She was horrified when she looked into the first room, after she said the password. In the room was her ex-favourite-student having sex with someone. When she saw the face of that someone her heart sank even deeper. It was a Slytherin. She put a real effort into making sure that she was not blushing before she addressed them.

"Miss Granger and Mr Hung, get dressed, I want you out of here right now. I will deduct 50 points for your irresponsible behaviour", Minerva said sternly and waited outside the room. She was surprised to see that the students didn't seem embarrassed at all. Instead they merely nodded and picked up their clothes.

"I'm sorry", Steven said the moment the door was closed. He fumbled with his clothes.

"I'm not", Hermione replied with a small smile. She buttoned her jeans and looked for her bra. In fact, she was rather happy that they were caught. That would mean that Snape would get to know of her having sex with someone else. Hopefully he would get jelous.

"Here", Steven said sheepishly and handed over her bra.

Five minutes later she was on her way back to her common room, feeling a bit sad. Oh, how she wished Snape would have complied earlier that evening.

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