Hermione walked down the corridor, nearly burning a hole into the hair with her glare, when she felt someone pull her to the side and into a broom closet. Her thoughts instantly went to Snape, but she knew it couldn't be him because she had just left his classroom and knew for a fact that he was still there. She was turned around and pushed against the door with her back.

"Hello there, Granger." She heard Malfoy drawl.

"What are you doing?" She asked and tried to losen his grips on her arms to get away from him, but he wouldn't budge.

"Manners, Granger." He told her. "I'm in power in this situation, and trust me. You don't want to see me get angry."

"You don't frighten me, Malfoy." She hissed at him. Hermione was further enfuriated to hear him chuckle at her comment. "What do you want from me anyway?" She asked.

She heard his laughted dying out as he looked at her, his eyes flashing with that same glint she had seen in them before. He let go of her hands finally and leaned against the wall opposite her. "I just wanted to make a little deal with you. One that would benefit me, as well as you." He told her simply.

Hermione was still surprised that he had actually let go of her to answer his question. He seemed to be so sure that she wouldn't attempt anything. "What are you talking about?" She asked him.

"You know, Granger." Malfoy started with a smirk evident on his face. "Brown was acting pretty cozy with Snape." Hermione's eyes widened in shock. He had noticed it, too! "Do you think he's screwing her? Because she sure looked at him like they were shagging buddies."

Hermione felt like she couldn't speak nor breathe. She felt like Malfoy had just punched her in the stomach and her head began to spin. Clearing her throat, she forced herself to speak. "So? Why should I care about tha -" She croaked out, her voice fading away at his expression. He was smirking fully now, his eyes full of arrogance.

"Don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about." He said, then suddenly jumping up from his position and pinning her against the door once again. He leaned forward so that their cheeks were touching and his mouth was right by her ear. "We both know what you've been doing with Snape in all those detentions. We both know that you are foolishly falling for him. And we both know that him and Brown were acting a bit cozy today, which obviously bothered you."

Hermione once again couldn't find the words to speak. It would be useless to try to deny it, since she obviously couldn't even string two words together. But she couldn't just admit to it either. Her heart was racing like crazy and she felt like she was about to throw up her breakfast.

When Hermione didn't respond, Malfoy smirked. "Good. We're past denial. Now let me tell you about my deal." He said. Oh, great. This ought to be good. Hermione thought. "Since I am pretty sure that you will do anything to stop this little secret from getting out, I'm sure you won't mind this as much. For the rest of the year I want you to do whatever I ask you whenever I ask you to do it. And in return, I won't tell anyone about you and Professor Snape. Understood?" Malfoy asked.

Hermione sighed. "Do anything you want me to do? You have to be more specific, Malfoy." She told him angrily.

Malfoy let out a cold laugh. "I knew you'd ask." He hissed. "Let's just say, Granger, you won't have any trouble in the experience part of our deal. I'm sure Snape will have taught you everything you need to know."

It took a moment for Hermione to understand the meaning behind his words, but once she did, she felt the anger boil inside her. "Malfoy! I will not let you use me for your perverted little desires! I am not a whore!" Hermione seethed, shaking from head to toe.

Malfoy backed away from her, still smirking. "Whatever you say, Granger. But do remember. I know your dirty little secret. And you don't want that getting out, do you now?" Hermione knew he had her in a tight spot. She glared at him with all the hate she could muster, and watched his satisfied expression back away from her and force the door open from behind her, tripping her forward. "Think about what choice you want to make." He said before walking out the door and leaving her all alone in the closet.


Hermione was very jumpy and nervous the rest of the day. She kept jumping everytime someone said her name and kept looking around nervously. She knew she was being very obvious, but she honestly couldn't help it. The little run in with Malfoy earlier had made her mood go from bad to worse and her mind was filled with horrendous thoughts of what would happen if word got out.

Sitting on her bed, her legs pulled close to her chest and arms wrapped around them she stared at her toes. She had "detention" with Snape in fifteen minutes. Hermione wasn't sure whether she wanted to go after what she'd seen in the class. Malfoy hadn't helped either. Hermione now was wondering whether Snape was, in fact, screwing Lavender as well. Her stomach churned in disgust at the thought and she wondered what she would do if it were true.

Sighing, she got up and walked over to her mirror. She looked a mess. Her hair was frizzy, her uniform lopsided and her face plain and colorless. How come one man could change the way she felt and looked so much? Just yesterday she had thought that she wasn't so bad looking after all. Well, who wouldn't think they were pretty when a sexy man was screwing them? With another sigh Hermione straightened out her robes and walked out the door. She was going.

Arriving in the dungeons, Hermione knocked on the door but proceeded to enter without waiting for an answer. Knocking was more of a way of letting him know she was coming, rather than asking for permission to. She shut the door behind her and walked towards his desk. He wasn't there, but Hermione was sure he would come any second. Sitting down at the edge of his desk, something caught her eye. It was an essay that the seventh years had had to write not so long ago. Hermione still remembered writing it. She noticed the owner of the essay had gotten top marks. But what really struck Hermione was the name on the essay.

Lavender Brown.

Her stomach made a nasty churn and Hermione felt sick once again. Since when did Lavender get top marks? In potions? Just as she was about to pick the paper up to examine it further, someone wrapped his arms around her from the front. Hermione gasped in surprise and turned forward to see Snape standing in front of her. She immediately relaxed. He had a thing for creeping up on her.

"Good evening, love." He murmured, his lips going straight to hers. Hermione loved the way he had gone from calling her 'Miss Granger' all the time to now calling her 'love'. She loved it. It even made her forget why she had been upset seconds ago. And the rest of the day. His fingers automatically found their way into her school uniform shirt and carressed her breast. Hermione sighed.

"I've missed you." She whispered huskily.

"Class didn't satisfy you?" He breathed back.

"Well I don't exactly get to do you in class, do I?" She laughed.

"Mmm. Maybe we should change that." His lips were now leaving a hot trail down her neck as his fingers wound their ways up her legs, making her squirm under his familiar and welcomed touch. Hermione was getting lost to it more and more by the second, and knew that within another minute, she would completely have forgotten about her foul mood of the day. Yet for some reason she didn't want to.

"Malfoy knows." She blurted out. It was amazing how two words could have such great affect. Snape immediately stopped all his previous actions and stiffened in his position. He leaned back from his position and stood up straighter.

"How?" Was all he asked, his voice cold and dangerous.

"I - I don't know." Hermione stuttered. She seemed to have lost her confidence she usually had around Snape these days. "He cornered me today. Actually, he dragged me into a closet. After potions." Hermione stated, avoiding his gaze at all costs. She didn't want to tell him Malfoy's threat, but felt it necessary to do so anyway. She looked at him. His eyes were harsh and demanding, wanting to know what happened. Drawing a deep breath, she continued. "Well - I tried denying it, but -" She sighed. "He saw right through it. And then... then he threatened me." Those three words were the next to spark change in mood. Snape let out a little growl and stepped closer to her.

"How?" He asked again, his voice even more dangerous now.

Hermione took another deep breath. Oh god. Here we go. She closed her eyes and got ready for what came next. "He made me promise to do whatever he pleased for me to do - to him - or else he'd go tell on me - or us." She said, looking up with concern in her eyes. Snape was unnormally silent.

"And what, may I ask, is he implying when he pleases you to do something for him?" Snape asked. Hermione couldn't answer that question, but she didn't need to. One look was enough to tell Snape everything he needed to know. He let out a very angry growl and grabbed Hermione by the arms, picking her up and slamming her against the wall roughly. Pressing his body as close to her as physically possible, he leaned forward and put his lips by her ear and whispered harshly, "Under no circumstances will you let Malfoy let you use you as a common whore! Understood? No circumstances whatsoever." They were both breathing heavily. "If he dares put a finger on you - If he even touches you -" Snape broke off and looked her in the eyes. His eyes were filled with fury. Something about that made a tingle go up Hermione's spine. With mild shock she realized that she was enjoying his overprotectedness of her.

"You're mine. Mine, and mine only." He told her. "Do I make myself clear?" With his question, his hands traveled down her body. Hermione gasped as he continued where he had left off moments before. His fingers truly worked magic on her. "No other can touch you like I do. You're mine..." His voice was raspy now as he watched her intently. He watched every movement she made as he continued pleasuring. He watched as her lips parted to let out a moan and she closed her eyes, tilting her head back a little. He increased his force and continued watching her as she came blissfully.

After the orgasm had left her, Hermione opened her eyes to see him staring intently at her. She bit her lip and gave him a half-smile. She raised her hands from her sides and pushed him back gently. She continued pushing him backwards until he plumped down on the chair by his desk. She smirked deviously and went on to straddle him on the chair.

Bending down she put her lips by his ear. "I'm yours. No one else's." She breathed huskily as she reached down between them and unzipped his trousers. "Every part -" She continued. He groaned when she pulled his member free out of his boxers. "Every inch -" She moved her knickers to the side and positioned herself on top of him. " - of me -" She slid down his shaft, taking it all inside her. They both let out a moan. "- belongs to you." She finished, grinding her hips into his.

For the next few moments, neither were able to speak, letting the intense pleasure wash over them as Hermione continued riding him on his chair. His hands quickly flew up to her waist to help her strengthen their thrusts. What started out as slow, girating movements continued to become fast, rough thrusts. Hermione was almost bouncing up and down on the chair. They were both panting and moaning loud as Hermione threw her head back and closed her eyes once more.

She could feel his grip bruising her hips but at the moment she couldn't care less. This felt too good. Feeling herself getting very close, Hermione bounced with more energy and successfully crashed over the edge, taking Snape with her. They both let out another loud moan and rid out their orgasms.

After they had both calmed down, Hermione slowly got up and adjusted her knickers. Snape did the same, zipping his trousers up. He stood up from the chair and snaked his arms around her waist and kissed her passionately.

"I shall have a talk with Malfoy." He told her after they broke apart. He saw worry flash across her eyes and chuckled. "Don't worry, love. He's powerless." He started kissing her jaw line and down her neck. Hermione sighed and leaned her head to the other side, giving him space to work with. "Has anyone told you how beautiful you are, love?" He asked her.

Hermione was taken aback. She felt her heart flutter and her stomach do a flip. Had he just called her beautiful? Yes, darling. I think he just did. She didn't know what to say so instead she kissed him instead. "I have to go.." She murmured, not sounding like she wanted to at all.

"Stay." He said simply. It wasn't a plea. It was a demand. Hermione was too weak to protest. Instead she just sat on the table and continued kissing him. It was only when she drew back to breathe in some air that her eyes caught the essay again. She stiffened. He seemed to notice because he stopped kissing her and looked at her. Following her gaze, his eyes darkened in confusion. "What is it?" He asked her.

"Since when does Lavender Brown get top marks in your class?" She asked him a bit coldly. He caught on to this as well and smirked at her.

"Since she started being smart, love." He told her simply. She could tell he was amused by her discomfort. This angered her.

"As far as I know, Lavender isn't smart. She's more of a whore, actually." She glared at him. Their eyes met and hers were challenging his and vice versa.

"I don't understand why this would bother you." He said.

"Yes you do!" Hermione protested. "You were looking pretty cosy with her during class!" Her voice was a bit more high pitched, and her anger boiled as Malfoy's words came rushing back to her.

"Ahh." Snape chuckled and pulled her closer to him, nuzzling his face in her neck. "You think I'm shagging her." Hermione wanted to say something, yell at him even, but she felt his touch too distracting to do so. "You have nothing to worry about, love. She may think differently, but theres nothing between us. Besides," His voice got husky and his finger found her panties. "She is nothing compared to you, Hermione."

Hermione shivered as she heard her name roll off of his tongue. It sounded so different coming from him. It sounded so...erotic. His finger entered her and she moaned. He continued his minstrations until Hermione was squirming in her seat. He unzipped his trousers once again and entered her.

"Say my name." He whispered to her and thrusted into her with force. Hermione moaned. "Say it." He instructed once again.

"See..." Hermione whispered before he thrust into her again. "Seve - Severusssssss." She moaned. He groaned and began pounding into her. The table was rocking back and forth under their movements. Hermione felt herself close and with a couple more thrusts she was over the edge again. He came shortly after her and fell on top of her, sending her backwards onto the table. They lay there for a while, gazing into each others eyes.

Hermione didn't know if she had imagined it, but she was sure that she had seen some sort of emotion flicker through Snape's usually emotionless eyes. It made her head spin and butterflies errupt in her stomach.


Ginny was walking down the hallway with her head in a book, trying desperately to understand the spell she was reading about. She was so into the book that she completely didn't notice the person walking the opposite direction of her. This person seemed to be quite busy with some papers as well. They bumped into each other and both fell to the ground with a groan.

She felt a heavy weight on top of her and when she opened her eyes she saw that Lupin was lying on top of her, settled right in between her spread legs. Her arms were snaked around his neck and their parchments and books were lying everywhere around them. They locked eyes and for a moment, Ginny forgot to breathe.

"I'm sorry, Miss Weasley." He whispered and hesitated a moment before attempting to get up. Just as he was leaning on his hands, Ginny couldn't help but grind her hips against his. It just felt so good and right. He groaned and then gave her a half smile. Getting up, he reached his down to her to help her up as well. Now that she was standing, Ginny was still very close to him.

"No, professor. I'm sorry. I should've watched where I was going." She said breathily. She was completely out of air, like he had just knocked all of it out of her. Lupin cleared his throat after a moment of silence and looked down, stepping away a bit. Ginny could tell he was uncomfortable being so close to her in public. She knew he was afraid that people would suspect something.

She giggled slightly at his discomfort and bent down to pick up her stuff, making sure to look sexy while doing so. She was intending to actually pick her stuff up and tell him she'd see him later, but apparently he had different things on his mind. He pulled her up by the waist, so all her stuff went tumbling to the ground again, and slammed her against the wall. Pressing his body against hers and holding her by the waist, he looked longingly down at her. First at her lips, then down her neck, and finally down her shirt. Ginny's breathing intensified and she felt moisture forming between her thighs.

His eyes shot up to meet hers. "God, Ginny." He whispered to her. "Why do you have to be so fucking beautiful?" With those words his lips found her neck and gave her a big love bite as she moaned. His hands slipped under her shirt, crawling slowly up her torso, drawing circles on her delicate skin.

Ginny didn't have the patience for it today and she certainly didn't want to wait for him to tease her. Her hands surely made their way down to his zipper and brought it down. Although he had been the one who had shoved her against the wall and started kissing her, he chuckled and put his hand on hers as if to stop her.

"Anyone could walk by." He murmured against her ear. She just quirked one skinny eyebrow at him and slapped his hand away. She sighed contently as he didn't protest further and felt his hand go up her thighs. Her knickers were pulled down and discarded of and his cock was pulled free from its boxers. With all thoughts of being caught gone astray, Lupin entered her with a forceful thrust. Ginny had to wrap her arms around his shoulders and cling onto him, so she wouldn't fall to the floor. She moaned loudly as he thrust into her again.

His pace continued to get faster as both of them began panting and groaning more frequently. His lips found hers and caught them in a passionate kiss, blowing Ginny away even more then his other parts were doing at the moment. The feeling of lust washed over her more heavily than anytime before and she felt herself needing him more and more. Just the plain thought of what they were doing right this moment was so naughty, so forbidden, increased her pleasure in it.

No doubt, if they'd get caught, Lupin would be fired and Ginny would be expelled. Not to mention her family and friends would be - well shocked didn't exactly cover it. But she felt herself not caring about those things as Lupin was now pounding into her with no mercy. She loved this wild side of him. She moaned one last time as she climaxed, taking him right along with her. They stood there, panting for a few moments before he pulled himself away from her.

Without a single word they began collecting their books and papers and Ginny slipped on her panties again. Finally, they both stood up and faced each other again. Ginny walked closer to him and put on hand on his chest. Looking up at him from her lashes and standing on her tippy toes to reach his ear, she whispered, "I do believe this wasn't quite enough for me. Let's go up to your quarters so I can be satisfied." She went back down to stand completely on her feet and looked up at him again. He was wearing a half - smile and nodded at her. Ginny smiled back.


Hermione was walking back from her detention, still slightly dazed. Her mind was still on that one fleetering look in Snape's eyes that had mesmorized her for reasons unknown to her. She was just analyzing it over again in her mind as she slightly bumped into two people. She looked a little surprised but recovered quickly as she saw who it was.

"Hermione." Harry whispered, also seeming surprised at seeing her. Ron was standing next to him, looking gloomy.

"Hi." Hermione heard herself saying briskly and stiffly. She was about to walk past them and completely forget about their bump - in, but Harry didn't let her. He grabbed her arm to hold her in place.

"Wait, Hermione." He said pleadingly. "I'm sorry."

Hermione couldn't help but smile. She turned around to face him with a pleased expression on her face, but was quick to hide it. "Oh, really? About what?" She asked as if it were absurd that Harry would be apologizing.

"About, you know, making a scene at dinner? Saying all those things we didn't mean?" Harry continued temptively.

"We?" She asked, looking from Harry to Ron.

Harry nudged Ron with his elbow. Ron was glaring at open space and it seemed to take him a while before he found his voice. "Yeah - uh - right. I'm sorry, too, 'Mione." He grumbled.

Hermione stood silently for a while, looking from one boy to another. Harry was looking at her with a mixture of fear and hope while Ron was still sulking. But Hermione could tell he was silently wishing she would except their apology as well. Her heart fluttered once again, but for a completely different reason. Her face relaxed into a big grin and she threw her arms around her two best friends.

"Oh, boys!" She exclaimed happily. They both seemed to be taken aback by this, but quickly adjusted and smiled, hugging her back. Even Ron looked happy. "How I've missed you!"

At that moment, Hermione felt like everything was in place. Even though she had been distracted lately and definitely would have never admitted it, she had missed her boys like crazy. They were her brothers and not talking to them for so long had made her quite upset. Now she had her friends back. Ginny was with - more like doing - Lupin. And she had the slightest suspicion that Snape saw her as more than an easy lay. Yes. She thought happily. Everything seems great!

Let's see how long this will last, shall we?


AN: Hey guys!! If you've read my other story, you'll know why my updates are becoming slower. I have no idea if I'll be able to update at all this summer, but I sure hope so.

Meanwhile, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, as the next chapter will get a bit more dramatic. So soak up all the happy couple - sex! teehee.

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