The next morning, Hermione found herself avoiding the boys once again. They still hadn't apologized for their behavior and she wasn't ready to forgive them unless they did. Her nose up high, she walked right passed them in the common room and walked to breakfast with Ginny and Neville. When they reached the great hall her eyes scattered up to the teachers table to give a certain professor a small smile. This had become a daily routine for her, but this time she noticed she wasn't the only one. Ginny was next to her and was sending nervous glances at the staff table at a different professor who happened to be sitting right next to Snape. Lupin smiled and winked back at her, making her ears turn red in embarrassment.

Snape, who had not missed this transaction, looked at Hermione and quirked an eyebrow questioningly. Hermione giggled and shrugged and went to sit down at the Gryffindor table. As she took a seat, she could feel eyes watching her, and when she turned around, her hazel ones met steely grey ones. Malfoy was looking at her with an eyebrow raised and half a smirk on his face. Hermione thought that if it hadn't been that mischievous look in his eyes, telling her he knew something he wasn't supposed to, she wouldn't have been nervous about his stare. But it was there. And Hermione was nervous.

Deciding to ignore it, thinking it couldn't be of any importance, she turned back to the table where Harry and Ron had now joined them. Though they were sitting quite a bit down from where Hermione was, she could tell that they were looking at her and clearly whispering something, no doubt also about her. She gave them a dirty look and turned to her own plate where she was slowly spreading the jam on her toast.

"So what are your plans for today?" Ginny asked conversationally while chewing on her own toast.

"I don't know. Probably study a bit, catch up on some reading. And I was thinking of taking a walk later. The weather outside is gorgeous. Probably the last chance we will get before it snows." She said distractedly, now looking through the Daily Prophet that had landed in front of her. "And you?"

"Oh, I don't know. I might join you on that walk, though, if you don't mind." She said. "Anything good in the paper?"

"Of course I don't mind." Hermione replied. "And no. Not even a single Death Eater caught this week. How miserable." She stated. She took another bite of her toast and was just about to swallow when Ginny nudged her on her side very painfully, so that she almost spit everything out. "Ouch! Ginny try to be careful next time! What?!" She asked and looked over to where Ginny was nodding her head to.

Snape was had walked down the aisle between the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff tables and Hermione swore she could see him looking at her from the corners of his eyes. She knew what this meant and whispered a thanks to Ginny, getting up and walking after him. She walked down the steps that lead to the dungeons and just as she was walking down the hall, she felt herself get pulled into a cupboard. She gave a little yelp as the door was shut and her front was pressed against it by someone who was pressing his body against her from the back.

"Hello there, sweetheart." A voice Hermione instantly recognized whispered huskily in her ear."I thought we might change it up a bit." She smiled to herself. This was going to be fun. He grabbed her hands and positioned them over her head, holding them against the door with one of his own. His other hand didn't hesitate to go exploring down her body. Hermione groaned as he pushed against her further and pressed her bottom against his groin, causing him to growl.

His lips found her neck and with the help of his teeth, he left big marks, making sure to claim his territory. Hermione turned her head a bit and kissed him square on the lips. He pressed his tongue inside her without permission, but Hermione didn't protest. She loved his forwardness. As their kiss intesified, his free hand finally found the waistband of her jeans beneath the layer of robes. He was quick to unbutton them and guide his hand further down and into her knickers. Hermione gave a loud moan and finally broke the kiss as he thrust one of his fingers up her cunt.

"You like that, love?" He hissed in her ear. "You like it when I touch you like that?"

Hermione nodded and breathed a raspy 'yes'. She could tell he was getting frustrated with all her layers on, because he let go of her hands and nearly ripped her robes off of her. Next to go were her pants and blouse. He unzipped his own pants and put them back in their original position. He was nipping at her ear, his finger still pleasuring her. Hermione wanted to whine in protest as he removed his finger, but didn't get a chance to, since his manhood took its spot.

She gave a loud moan as he thrust into her suddenly, taking her by complete surprise. Without waiting for her to get adjusted, he thrust again, this time going deeper. Hermione moaned louder and threw her head back onto his shoulder. I sure do like this new position. She thought as he thrust once again. Her hands struggled to get free so she could hold on to something, anything, but his own hand held them firmly against the door.

"Tsk tsk." He cooed. "Don't try to put up a fight, Miss Granger, or I might have to become a bit violent." He whispered in her ear, all the while nibbling on it.

Hermione sighed with pleasure. "Maybe that's why I'm putting up the fight.." She whispered back in between thrusts. He groaned in her ear and forced himself further inside of her. Hermione was short of breath now. This intense feeling was throwing her off balance. She gasped for air as she let herself drown in ecstasy. She felt his free hand find her nub and rub it, finally sending her over the edge. She moaned the loudest yet as he rode off her orgasm, finding his own release and spilling his seed inside her.

The two recovered from their orgasms and Hermione felt him let go of her and step back a little bit. She turned around to face the man who had just given her the time of her life and smiled devilishly. Wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him closer, she said, "You are one kinky professor, you know that?"

He smirked down at her and leaned against her, this time her back against the door. "Yes, I know. And you are one kinky student. I do believe you deserve top marks in my class." He whispered against her ear.

Hermione smiled and pressed her lips against him once more. He kissed her back with the same amount of passion, pulling her closer to him. After what felt like minutes of endless kissing, Hermione pulled away in order for some oxygen, feeling ready to go at it again. "Do me again." She whispered, her hands stroking him. Her clothes were still off and he slipped into her with ease.

Within minutes they were both panting again, feeling their second orgasms wash over them. God, she loved everything about this man. She was positive no one could ever make her feel the way that he did. No one could make her scream and moan and curl her toes in ecstasy more than he did. She just could not get enough of him.


"Stupid - umph - book!" Ginny groaned. She just couldn't reach the top shelf, and the one book she needed just had to be up there. She was standing on her tippy toes, her fingers spread wide and stretched as far as possible, but she couldn't even touch the bottom of the book. "I just had to end up with the bad genes." She muttered to herself angrily, still trying to reach.

All of a sudden, Ginny felt a body behind hers, but before she had a chance to turn around and see who it was, the person reached up from behind her and grabbed the book she had been struggling to get. Once the person had gotten the book and she turned around to see Lupin standing right in front of her with the book she needed.

"Professor!" Ginny breathed as if she had just ran a mile. Their extreme close proximity was making her become lightheaded.

Lupin smiled down at her and gave her the book, but still not stepping away. "You were trying to grab this one, I suppose." He said nodding towards the book that was now in Ginny's hand.

Ginny nodded her head yes. "Thanks, professor."

"No, problem at all." He said, his voice very breathy too now. Apparently he had noticed how close they were standing as well, because he backed up a few steps and cleared his throat. "That reminds me, Miss Weasley. I believe you left one of your books up in my office the other night." He told her.

"Oh! So that's where it went!" She said in a surprised voice. But the truth was, that she had forgotten it there on purpose so that she had a valid excuse to go back to his office. "I was looking for that." She added with a smile.

"Great! You may come pick it up at any time!" He told her. "You could come now, if you would like. Maybe we could work on some more of your spells." He suggested, flashing his teeth at her, his shaggy hair falling into his eyes. Ginny's smile widened. She loved it when his hair did that.

"Sure! Just let me grab my things!" She told him, her heart fluttering in excitement. She turned down and bent down her stuff that she had put on the floor when trying to reach the book. She could feel his eyes on her as she bent down and with a shock, that she was wearing her school uniform skirt. But instead of straightening up in embarrassment, she decided to give him a little show. She made extra trouble with picking her things up, wiggling her butt around just a little bit, daring it to show him a glimpse of her panties. Standing up straight she turned around and flashed him a devious grin. "Ready."

Lupin, who seemed in a bit of a daze, shook his head as if coming out of a trance and forced down at her. Ginny could tell he was debating to himself about what he had just seen. She continued smiling and decided to walk just a tad bit in front of him, giving him another little show. She swayed her hips a little bit more than usually, her skirt swinging dangerously high on her thighs. It was as if she could feel his tension, which pleased her further. She loved making him uncomfortable.

They finally reached his office and he held the door open for her. She smiled at him, loving the fact that he was such a gentlemen and wondering whether he was a gentleman in bed as well. She hoped that she would find out soon. Putting her bag down in a chair she walked over to his desk and took a seat, making sure her skirt was up high again. Lupin walked by her to the other side of his desk, not hiding the fact that he was staring at her legs very well. This was going so well.

When he reached his desk he shuffled through his drawer, and finally took out her tattered Charms book. "There you go." He said, reaching it over to her. Ginny went to grab it, and as she did, she made sure their fingers grazed. She looked up to see him staring at her intently. She gave him a little seductive smile before turning around and walking over to her bag, placing the book inside it. She made sure that she repeated the process she had done in the library when bending down, feeling his gaze follow every movement of hers. She straightened up and turned to face him. "So, Professor. About those spells." She said, her voice filled with confidence.

"Oh, yes!" He said, sounding glad to be distracted from having to look at her godly body. He walked out from behind his desk. "I do believe that you don't need any more training. But if you want to I won't protest to practising some more." He told her pleasently.

"I would appreciate that. I just want to become more confident with them." She told him.

"All right. Whatever you wish. Now where do you want to start?" He asked her, drawing out his wand.

"Well," She began and walked closer to him, all the while looking up at him through her eyelashes. "It does help me a lot when you direct my wand movements. You know, like last time? When you were standing behind me? It made me feel more secure about the spells. The wand movements felt just right." She spoke slowly in what she hoped was a seductive voice. She could see the effects her words had on him. He had stiffened a little bit and she could've sworn that she saw some animalistic glimmer flash through his eyes. No doubt she was making the werwolf inside him roar.

He cleared his throat. "All right, then." He said and hesitantly moved behind her. He seemed to be afraid to touch her, but eventually moved up closer to her from behind and held on to her wrist lightly. Ginny shifted and moved her long red hair to one shoulder, so it would be out of his face. His other hand found her waist, hesitantly placing itself on it. His breath tickled Ginny's right here and she felt a shiver down her spine. She turned her face a little to look at him. Their eyes met and Ginny bit her lip. Lupin's gaze wondered down to her lips as she did so and she could tell he was fighting the urge of kissing her. He cleared his throat and looked away from her face, furrowing his eyesbrows. "Right - eh - shall we work on 'protego'?" He asked her.

"That would be great, Professor." She replied in a breathy voice. He looked back at her again, but looked away quickly. Ginny felt a wave of desire burst through her the more she looked at him. She wanted him. Now. And she would not leave his office before she got him.

"Right then." He started. "Close your eyes, Miss Weasley. Free your mind of all thoughts." He instructed her. That's hard to do with a sexy man standing right behind me. She thought. Her mind was racing at their body contact. "Now I'm going to throw a spell at that mirror which will bounce it back on you, and I want you to focus hard on the spell and bounce the jinx back to the mirror." He said slowly. She gave a nod of understanding and took a breath. She heard him whisper an incantation and a blue spell flew across the room, bounced off from the mirror, and made its way towards her. She focused as hard as she could and said 'protego' inside her mind. The blue spell bounced off of her as well and continued its way over the wall across from her. She sighed and smiled.

"That was great!" Lupin said enthusiastically. "I told you, you're doing great!"

Ginny gave a little laugh and turned herself around in his arms. "Why, thank you, Professor." She said and bit her lip. "Do I get an award?" She looked up at him through her lashes again, feeling the weight of his hand, now on her right hip, weighing her down. She could tell he was taken aback by her forwardness, since he was looking down at her with mild surprise on his face.

"What kind of award were you thinking of, Miss Weasley?" He asked her, his voice raspy and anticipating. She smirked up at him and placed her hands on his chest.

"I think you know exactly what I'm thinking of, Professor." She whispered and stood on her tippy toes to get closer to him. Ginny saw the effect her words had on him once again. She could tell that he was in deep conflict with himself. Part of him wanted to do her right that second, but the other was telling him that she was his student, not his lover. She had started pushing himself back a little bit, and was soon pushing him up against his office door.

"Miss Weasley, I -"

"- want you." Ginny interrupted him, closing the space in between them and placing a kiss upon his lips. She felt him stiffen and then relax. She slowly pulled back from the kiss and opened her eyes, smiling at him. "Come on, Professor. I really need you." She whispered huskily in his ear.

That seemed to have work, because the second Ginny spoke those words she felt both his hands on her back, pulling her closer to him, and his lips crashing down on hers. She gave a satisfied moan as he pushed his tongue inside her mouth. He let out a growl and turned her around so that she was the one against the wall. Ginny groaned as he pushed against her forcefully. Their kiss intensified and his hands began to travel over her body. She could feel him growing erect against her stomach and felt the burning desire to touch him.

His mouth left hers and they gasped for air. Lupin's hand unfastened her robes and let them drop to the floor before creeping up her shirt. His delicate touch sent shivers down her spine as he kissed his way down her jaw line and onto her neck. "Is this what you want, Miss Weasley?" He breathed raspily in her ear. His voice made her shudder in pleasure and she nodded. "Tell me." He said more forcefully. "Is this what you want? For me to shag you sensless against this door?"

Ginny moaned. "Yes." She breathed back. "Yes, please do."

He pushed against her harder, making her gasp. His erection was now very obvious. She proceeded to rip his clothes off his body and gasped when she was finally able to unbutton all the tedious buttons on his shirt. His skin was so fair, slightly tan, and his chest was scattered with scars, no doubt from his adventures as a werewolf. She traced some of them with her fingers in awe. She never knew a person could look as beautiful, as human, as this.

Lupin grabbed her hands, causing her to look up at him. He was smiling down at her, liking the fact that she was admiring him like that. But right now he was too impatient. He wanted her now. He kissed her again and pressed her hands on the wall above her head. Her shirt was soon on the floor as well, along with her bra. Ginny gasped as Lupin took one of her erect nipples in his mouth and suckled a little. His hand made its way up her thighs and found her nickers. She moaned as he hooked a finger in them and pulled them down. Ginny then proceeded to take his trousers off. She struggled a bit with his belt buckle, but soon he was just as naked as her.

At the sight of his member, Ginny couldn't help but stare. He was huge. She just wanted to touch it - taste it. With a devious look up at him, she dropped down on her knees right in front of him. Lupin's eyes grew in realization of what she was about to do and quickly leaned one hand against the wall for support. Ginny kissed the tip of him, then proceeded to lick it from bottom to the tip. As she came all the way up, she wrapped her lips around him, which wasn't easy to do since he was really big. She heard him groan. His free hand automatically found her hair and pushed her down his shaft. She eagerly did this, and continued sucking him as her head bobbed up and down his length.

"Oh fuck...Ginny...shit.." She heard him groan. She moaned against his member, sending vibrations down his cock. He felt his knees buckle and knew he was close, but didn't want to come just yet. He pulled her up gently by her hair so that it wouldn't hurt and kissed her, instantly pressing her against the wall once again. She moaned and wrapped her hands around him.

Lupin grabbed her thighs and placed them on top his hips, implying for her to wrap them around him. She did so instantly.

"Oh!" Ginny gasped as he unexpectadly entered her. She bit her lip and wrapped her legs around him closer. "Professor..." She moaned as he thrust inside her again, this time much deeper. He kept thrusting, each time getting more forceful and going deeper inside her. Ginny's nails were soon scratching his back and she felt like she couldn't stop moaning. "Oh godd!" She cried out. "Oh my! Harder.. please!" She exclaimed. Lupin complied happily as he started pounding inside her. Ginny's back was forcfully hitting the wall behind her and hurting her back, but she hardle noticed. She was too wrapped up in the immense pleasure she was feeling.

"Are you liking your reward?" Lupin asked her huskily. Ginny wasn't even able to gather enough energy to answer. Her eyes were shut and all she could concentrate on was his penis hitting her g-spot over and over again, sending waves of pure ecstasy washing over her. His hand went down to massage her clit as he felt her coming close. "Cry for me...Come on..." He whispered harshly just as she hit her climax. Ginny cried out in pleasure, just as he had requested, and let him ride out her orgasm as he spilled his seed inside her.

They both let themselves come down from their intense orgasm and stood in that position for a couple of minutes. Finally, Lupin slipped out of her and set her down carefully. But the second he let her go, Ginny felt her legs wobble and would've almost fallen to the floor if he hadn't caught her in time. He chuckled at her. "Did I do you that hard?" He asked her.

Ginny bit her lip up and looked at him. "That - was - absolutely - the - best -" She panted. He shushed her by putting a finger on her lips, leaned in and kissed her lips softly.

"Come on. Get dressed. You don't want to miss lunch." He told her quietly. She decided that he was right and went on to get dressed. He did the same. When she was done she grabbed all her things and looked at him expectantly. He had been watching her finish getting ready. He admired her gorgeous appearance. She had a wonderful body with just the right curves in the right places. Not to mention her sex hair looked very attractive to him at this moment and he had to restrain himself from throwing her on the floor and doing her again. She could finally stand on her own and walked towards him. He put his arms around her and gave her a long lasting kiss. "I'll see you after dinner?" He asked her.

She smiled at him and nodded, turning around and leaving the room completely satisfied.


The leaves crunched under their feet as Hermione and Ginny walked around the lake talking about - what else? - sex. Ginny had told Hermione everything that had happened while she was trapped in a closet with a certain potions professor.

"Is that what he said?!" Hermione asked increadously. "He said 'did I do you that hard'?" She asked.

Ginny giggled. "Yes. And he actually did, too. I couldn't even stand up by myself. It was the most amazing -" She broke off, not finding the right words to describe whatever she wanted to describe. Hermione gave her a knowing look.

"Yes, I know exactly what you mean." She said, smilingly. The two girls walked in silence for a moment.

"I have a question for you, Hermione." Ginny broke the silence. Hermione nodded for her to continue. "Do you - since you and Snape have done it more and more - do you have any feelings?" Her voice was kind of nervous.

Hermione bit her lip. She had been afraid of that question. "Feelings as in...?"

"Feelings as in, do you feel something more for Snape other than lust?" Ginny asked temptatively.

Hermione sighed. She knew Ginny would bring that topic up one day. She just wished it wasn't now. "I don't know..." She answered. "I've been thinking about it...quite a bit, actually. I think - I think that I am, to be honest. Like I'm not in love with him, or anything. I just couldn't imagine what I would do if - if he was with another woman." Hermione shuddered at the thought. She couldn't think what would happen if he found her shagging someone else at the same time.

"Yeah..." Ginny replied, her voice distant. "That's what I'm afraid of. I mean there's only a certain amount of time you can shag someone without developing any feelings..." She said.

"True." Hermione stated. "I have to agree with that. But as of right now, I don't feel anything too strong. Besides, I doubt he feels anything towards me, anyway." She said sadly. She just couldn't imagine Snape feeling anything towards except lust. The thought made her a bit sad. Just a bit.


Next day Hermione, along with the rest of her year Gryffindors and Slytherins proceeded down to the dungeons for potions. Hermione was quite used to this, and was just looking forward to the little conversations her and Snape would have. They would be filled with hidden meanings and no one besides them two would understand. Hermione loved it.

She entered and sat next to Neville, still not even giving a look at the boys. She was being extremely stubborn this time. She would not back down until they apologized. After the instructions were given, Hermione began working on her potion, helping Neville all the while. She didn't bother hiding the fact that she was helping him, since she knew Snape wouldn't try to stop her. Not since I've been doing him at least twice a day. She thought and laughed silently. She was in a particularly good mood today.

But halfway throught class, Hermione became quite aware of something that ruined her whole good mood. Lavender Brown, who was sitting on another table to her left was throwing some devious looks up at the front of the class. And not just anywhere to the front of the class - at Snape.

Hermione watched Lavender carefully as she watched Snape get up from his desk and begin pacing in between desks. She watched as her eyes clouded over in a feeling Hermione knew all too well. Lust. And longing. Hermione gasped. Lavender Brown was lusting after Professor Snape! Her Professor Snape! Her man!

She felt anger pump through her veins. That little - little - dumb bimbo couldn't like Snape! Snape was all hers! She watched angrily as Snape made his way over to Lavender's table and stood behind her, examining her potion. At first he showed no signs of noticing the obvious hints Lavender was dropping. She was breathing hard for one. Not to mention she was standing with her chest out a bit, a few of her buttons on her vest unbuttoned, looking at Snape through her lashes and biting her lip at him. Yet just as he moved away, Hermione saw her hand drop down to his crotch area and graze her fingers along it. Hermione was shaking by now. That - little - slut.

"Hermione!" Neville whispered. "Your potion!"

Hermione didn't care what was going on with her potion. She could fix it later. She was watching Snape intently. He was now staring at Lavender with an eyebrow raised, watching her smile seductively at him. He mumbled something to her and turned around to walk away from her. Hermione's eyes darted to the girl, whose face was now happy and excited. Hermione's stomach lurched uncomfortably. She felt sick. Curiosity took over her as she wondered what in the world Snape had said to her that had made her so happy.

She saw him walk over to her and Nevilly. Finally looking down at her potion she saw that it was bubbling and bright green. She furrowed her eyebrows. It was supposed to be calm and pink. Damn that little whore. She had messed up Hermione completely. She couldn't stop thinking about that excited look she had gotten after Snape walked away and felt jealously curse through her. To add to the horrible state of mind Hermione was in right now, she felt that familiar sensation of someone watching her and when she looked up, she saw that Malfoy was watching her closely, once again. He was smirking and had that same glint in his eye that made Hermione so uneasy. She gulped and looked away.

Snape walked over to her table and stepped behind her, examining her potion. "I must say, Longbottom, you have managed for the first time in your life to create a potion more successful than Miss Granger's." He drawled loud enough for the whole class to hear. "I wonder what has distracted our perfect student today?" He added, intently looking at Hermione, who looked up at him, daring him to read her mind. She frowned and returned to her potion, trying hard not to meet eyes with Malfoy again.

The bell rung, and unlike usual days, she was the first to dart out of the classroom, with still a lot on her mind. She was having a bad day so far. She just couldn't stop thinking of that tramp and the expression on her face...


Hey guys!! I hope you liked this chapter! I updated a bit faster this time! Sorry for the big chunk of Ginny/Lupin in the middle. I do realize that this is not a Ginny/Lupin fic, but I just had to add it in there. I couldn't resist! So I hope you aren't too mad at me.

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