AN - I own nothing! I'm just borrowing from J.K. Rowling!

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Chapter 7

Hermione groaned and opened her eyes slowly. She massaged her forehead with her hand. Her head was aching, and she felt awful. She cursed to herself, knowing that she may had drank a little too much the night before, because her head would only ache this way the morning after she would drink a lot. She was trying to remember the night before. Words one by one started to come to her. Auction… Alcohol… Snape…

"Fuck Snape," she groaned as she rolled over to look at the clock on the nightstand. It was passed noon.

Hermione's stomach growled, reminding her that she didn't eat so much last night, and that it was lunch time. Slowly, she pushed herself up into a sitting position. It was then she noticed that she was in her sleep wear. She didn't remember dressing up before going to bed last night.

"That sleazy prick!" she said as she threw the blankets of her. The man actually got her dressed and saw her naked. She got out of bed, and started to do her morning rituals in the bathroom.

As Hermione brushed her teeth, she was scowling at the mirror in front of her. She had just taken a Tylenol a minute ago and hoped that it would work soon. Curses kept on flying out of her mouth as she thought about Severus. She was furious, and it was making her head pulsate all the more.

"Just a second!" she shouted aloud as she heard the doorbell ring. She wiped up with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom.

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"Good morning," Severus said smoothly as he saw Hermione standing in front of him, just after she had opened the door. She was still in her sleep wear, and had just awakened moments ago. "Or should I say, afternoon?"

Hermione's nostrils were flaring as she glared at Severus. Images of her chocking him and beating him ran through her head. She was going to make them a reality, right now. She growled and launched herself at him, punching and hitting him left and right.

"Bloody hell! What the-" Severus said in complete surprise as he raised his arms up to cover himself from her blows. "What has gotten into you? Will you- Ow! You're pulling my hair witch!"

"You saw me naked you fool!" Hermione seethed at him.

"Well forgive me for thinking about you, wanting to make you sleep comfortably," he said, when she stopped with her onslaughts. He had his usual smirk on his face, as his eyes twinkled mischievously. "It's nothing that I haven't seen. I've seen better."

"Why you-" Hermione started to hit him again and again, while she cursed at him. She didn't hear Severus chuckling.

"Alright, that's it," he said, as he grabbed her by the waist, and placed her over his shoulder. He walked through the door, and kicked it behind him.

"Put me down!" Hermione screeched as she hit his back side with her fists. Her legs were flailing in the air as she didn't like the position she was in. Suddenly, she felt a very sharp sting on her arse. "Hey, you just slapped me, you git!" she said angrily.

"And I will not hesitate to do it again Granger. Be still or we will both fall to the floor." He smiled to himself when his eyes focused on her back side. The shape of her arse was so curvaceous, and went well along with those bare thighs that he had a hold on. He felt himself starting to get turned on and hard. With her being the hellcat that she seemed, it turned him on all the more.

When they had reached her bedroom, he threw her on the bed, making her bounce on the mattress somewhat. Severus then immediately went on to of her, pinning her with his body, and holding her wrists above her head.

"Get off me you oaf!" Hermione demanded as she tried to push him off. He was to strong however. He had a good hold on her, but it wasn't painful.

"Not until you calm down," he said back. "You were too drunk to get dressed yourself. Forgive me for trying to make sure you were comfortable last night."

"You could've left me in my dress, no problem."

"What? Like Henry and Bruce do when they leave you?" when he saw her eyes widen, he continued. "Yes, I was told that it isn't the first time that you passed out from the alcohol. You could've given me a warning. Good thing nothing bad happened at the party, except for the fact that you were swooning over me. I think Adam took our lie pretty well, as did everyone else. No more swooning over me anymore?"

"Why I ought to…" Hermione gritted her teeth as she tried to push him off again. "Have you no modesty?"

"Like I said, I never claimed to be a gentleman, so no, I don't have any," he simply said. "I didn't take you last night though, and might just take you right here, right now."

"Off Snape! Off!"

Severus chuckled and shook his head. He lowered his lips close to her ear and then spoke. "I know you want me Hermione, I can feel it." He ground against her, making her feel his obvious bulge beneath his jeans.

"Fuck you Severus!" Hermione said, but this time, she didn't push him off.

"Fuck me indeed," he said right before he captured her lips roughly. A groan had escaped from the back of his throat as her tongue slithered into his mouth. Was she purposely baiting her in return? Whatever it was, he wanted her.

Soon, both their bodies were rolling back and forth on the bed. They tried to take of their clothes as best as they could without breaking their kiss.

Hermione caught a quick glance at Severus's cock after he successfully kicked his jeans off. Her eyes widened in surprise, as she had never seen anyone so well endowed. Honestly, she didn't have much to compare to, but just one. "Sev," she groaned as she arched up into his mouth as he sucked at one of her nipples and flicked her clit with a finger.

Severus turned his attention to her other nipple as he dipped a finger into her. She was wet, and tight. He couldn't wait to have himself buried inside her. He added another finger, preparing her for him, thrusting them inside her. "Wet for me?" Severus hissed against Hermione's ear. Some small part of him wanted to taste her and explore her body some more, but no. "I've always wanted to fuck you since the day I kissed you at the bookstore, and I can't wait much longer."

"Severus, wait," Hermione said breathlessly when she felt him line up at her opening. She then swore, closed her eyes, and clawed into Severus's shoulder when he thrust himself into her.

"Shit!" Severus hissed as he bit onto the bottom of his lip, and looked down at Hermione. He forced himself to keep still. He had never felt anything so tight and so good around him, that it was taking all of his will power to stay still. Guilt had hit him. He lowered himself on her, and planted kisses on her cheek. "Are you—were you a virgin?"

"No," Hermione said softly. "It's been a long time for me, just the one time with Ron over eight years ago. It… It wasn't good for me," she admitted slightly embarrassed.

"I don't want to hear about your past sexual partners, most especially with that stupid Weasley boy." He twisted his hip slowly, just once. When her eyes widened, he knew that he had hit her g-spot, and that she was ready to move on. "I am no boy Hermione, and trust me, I will make it good for you, and the both of us."

"Please," Hermione said softly as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She let her fingers tangle in his silky hair as she pulled him down for a kiss.

At the beginning because of his impatience, Severus wanted to take her rough and hard and make her his. Now, with the way she looked beneath him, and the sound of her voice, he needed to take her gently. He was never a gentle lover for there was never a time where he needed to be, but there was a first time for everything.

Slowly, Severus started to thrust into Hermione slowly and as gently as he could. He kept on kissing her and sucking at the side of her neck as he felt her start to thrust up to him. He took his cues from her, gaining speed. Their bodies moved together in sync as if they had done this many times before.

Hermione kept on groaning as her eyes also kept on fluttering. She may not have known what to do exactly, but made her body respond to Severus to its natural accord. His name kept on escaping from her lips as he started to thrust into her hard. The feeling of release was building up, and she needed to get there.

"That's it Hermione," Severus said as he started to feel her flutter around him. He started slamming into her, feeling his own orgasm build up. "Cum Love… Cum for me…"

"Sev…" His name barely escaped her lips. She was shouting it out completely, until she couldn't, gasping out when her orgasm took her by surprise. She had never felt anything as pleasurable her entire life.

"God dammit!" Severus grunted when she felt her cum around him. It made him cum immediately, sucking and milking him for all he was worth as he continued to pump his seed into her. When he was done, he collapsed on top of Hermione, and showered kisses on her tearstained cheeks. "You okay?" he asked with worry. He never had a woman cry after he had sex with them.

"I'm perfect. Thank you," she sniffled.

Severus slowly withdrew from her, and lay back, pulling her into his arms.

"Why'd you come here?" Hermione asked as she let her fingers trail on Severus's chest and down to his well defined abs.

"I want my fried Twinkie," he answered. "You owe me, remember?"

"Oh good, I was hungry. And now, I'm starving."

"After what he just did, so am I," Severus smirked.

Hermione sat up, giving Severus a peck on the cheek. "I'll shower up really quick."

"Would you like some company?"

Hermione blushed scarlet, and giggled. She then squealed when she was tossed on Severus's shoulder, carrying her to the bathroom.

It was hard to believe. She just had the best sex of her life with Severus Snape.

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AN – A long chapter. Some laughs and a lemon. Review!