Chapter 8

Hermione walked towards the store room. She was well aware that his eyes were following her. She still couldn't believe that he didn't take up her offer. Her face flushed as she realized that at no point did he ever say that he didn't want to fuck her. He just kept stumbling over the fact that he wanted everything to be professional and how wrong it truly was. She hoped she was driving him absolutely batty. Just having him in the other room was more than enough to keep her turned on.

Why hadn't she ever felt this way with Ron? It was as if there were a deep desire from within that wouldn't go away- she wondered if she ever completed her conquest if that feeling would go away. No, she thought as filthy thoughts filled her mind of what exactly she would like to do to Snape.

She wanted to make him scream out in pleasure, she wanted to feel his cock in her hands, she wanted him to release her. She wanted so much and yet felt she was asking for so little. After all, she promised that she would keep it a secret. Oh if he only knew what they were both missing because of his insistence on maintaining the student/ professor relationship. She would just have to drive him mad until he gave her what she wanted, no what she needed.

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There were bite marks on the back of his hand that started to bleed because they were so deep. He drank a healing potion and wished that he could drink a potion to clear his mind of her. As it was he was having a hard time being in the same vicinity with her as he smelled her excitement.

She was driving him mad- and he had tried so hard to push her away but he wasn't sure how much more he could take of this.

There were limits to what a man could take and he was reaching his limits. He had to stop himself from this right now. Maybe if they waited until she was out of school it would be different. Then she could have him, and he would have her tight, sexy pussy.

The feelings of passion and pleasure consumed him. When she got out of school, oh what they would do to make up for all of these times. And then it hit him- he was going to be lucky to make it through tonight let alone another day without taking her. His hardened at that thought.

There was no way he could handle this much longer if she continued to do this to him. And what he feared the most was that it wouldn't be a one time release- no- he thought of Hermione and all the different places, positions, rhythms in which he wanted to take her. But there was more there as well. The warmth began enveloping his body once again making him crave so solidly entering her and taking her to a level much higher than she ever expected to get to.

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Draco smiled at Ginny- "You know, for a Weasley I seem to find you quite acceptable. It's no wonder there are so many kids in your family. When we have our family if we can't keep our hands off of each other- we'll have the same problem."

"When we have our family?" Ginny implored.

"Now surely you don't think this is all about shagging. Dear one, I have feelings that run much deeper than that. I don t think I'll ever tire of you." Draco raised his eyebrows suggestively.

"Oh," Ginny swooned. He had to catch her.

"Although, I will NEVER forgive you for making me do what I did tonight for Hermione. I felt so sick, but it was worth it in a way to see how Snape snapped when I told him how much all the guys wanted Hermione. He tried to sound so prim and proper- I could see the look in his eyes though and feel the jealousy- he really has a thing for her." Draco smiled and then slapped her butt playfully. "You naughty little vixen, I ought to spank you even more."

Ginny giggled, "Do you promise?"

"I'm a Slytherin baby, I don't need to promise- I just do." He said rolling on top of her again and kissing her passionately.

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Hermione had almost finished dusting all of the potions and they were already alphabetized. She couldn't get her mind off of him. She tried to remember the lyrics of one of her favorite songs that described perfectly how she felt about him. The song by Janet Jackson called If. Then she decided to sing and do a little dance- after all she was almost done with the detention.

Hermione began swaying her hips side to side gently and then grinding to the floor as she sang:

"If I was your girl,

Oh the things I'll do to you

I'd make you call out my name

I'd ask you who it belongs to

If I was your woman

The things I'd do to you.

But I'm not, so I can't

Then I won't

But If I was your girl."

She loved the song because it simply described exactly how she felt about Snape. She sang the chorus again loudly hoping that he could hear her.

'What in the hell is going on in there?' Snape wondered. He began to listen to her song and could hardly contain himself with the pleasure she was giving to him just by singing, and singing THAT song. About him! Oh Merlin he was going to lose it.

He had to release her from detention early as he couldn't take any more of this and really needed some alone time to take matters into his own hands. Literally.

He walked into the room to find her with her back facing him. If I was your girl he thought. If she was his girl, damn she wouldn't have the time to breathe. She danced suggestively with her hips swaying side to side still singing and unaware of his presence.

"Allow me some time to play with your mind

And you'll get there again and again

Close your eyes and imagine my body undressed

Take your time, we've got all night

You on the rise as you're touchin my thighs

And let me know what you like."

And all sorts of thoughts of pleasure in doing these things to Hermione began to fill his mind. Horny was not near a strong enough word to describe how he was feeling.

Then she pressed her hands against the wall and started to grind her hips furiously towards the ground as she sang-

"If you like, I'll go down

Da down, down, down, da down, down"

As soon as she sang the last part of down down down, she was grinding on the ground down down down on the floor.

Snape's sex throbbed viciously and he stood in shock watching her. His heart skipped a few beats and he felt like he couldn't breathe. Wishing that she was grinding against him like that. Oh hell! He had to make her leave-before he did something irrational and unteacher like. She had to get out before something went terribly wrong.

"Ms. Granger," she turned around quickly and didn't look startled to see him. "I think it would be best if you left now. I'm letting you go early tonight."

"I meant all those words Severus Snape , it's a shame you don't feel the same way."

"Get OUT NOW! Before I take you to the Headmaster." He cried- what other leverage did he have?

She ran as quickly as possible out of the room towards her common room- forgetting her robe behind.

Hermione realized that she was still wearing the sexy slytherin outfit. She didn't care, who cared anyway? It was for Snape who didn't even care enough to take advantage of what she was offering.

"Hermione Granger!" Terry Boot squealed.

"Hi Terry." She laughed. "What are you doing?"

She purposefully edged her body closer and closer to him.

"Aren't you a sight tonight? You're not in Slytherin, what is with the get up?" he questioned.

"Would you like to find out?" Hermione asked suggestively. Hell if she couldn't have Snape why not make someone else hot?

"Oh…" he sighed as color flushed to his cheeks.

She pulled him closer to him and then he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"You're kind of cute you know Terry." Hermione whispered as she edged her body closer to Snape's office door. She hoped she could be loud enough that Snape could hear her.

"And you Hermione." Terry blushed.

"Have you ever had a crush on someone that it was SO powerful that words didn't even describe it?" Hermione asked as she led his body to push hers against the wall next to Snape's office.

She began to slam her hands against the door to make a knocking noise but screamed

"Oh Terry. Oh Terry."

To cover the knocking noise.

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What the hell was that noise? Snape thought as he finished releasing himself. He waved his wand quickly to clean up the mess and then walked outside to find out what the hell that bloody noise was.

And then he saw her, arms wrapped around Terry Boot who was obviously leaning on her, with eyes that looked like he was already thinking of getting to third base tonight, no, more like hitting a home run. Like hell he would allow that to happen.

"20 points from Ravenclaw, 20 points from Gryffindor. Now get back to your common rooms and say good night." Snape was absolutely LIVID that he caught her with another wizard while he had just been thinking of her. Maybe what Malfoy had said was true- maybe many of the students wanted her. Well he would not accept that.

Terry leaned over to Hermione and kissed her sweetly on her cheek,

"Goodnight princess- slytherin or not."

"Goodnight Terry." She said as she waved sweetly.

Snape looked her over and said, "Ms. Granger, in the future I would appreciate if you didn't try to snog a student outside of my office."

"Jealous much?" She asked while she laughed.

"You mean you did that to purposely make me jealous?" he implored.

"Yes I did, because I wanted you to know that I can have any wizard I want. But I've chosen to have you." She hoped he realized the seriousness of this situation.

"Don't you EVER do that again to make me jealous!" He scanned the hallways to make sure that no one was coming, then pushed her against the wall in much the same way that Terry had before. "Don't you EVER do that again Hermione!"

He moved towards her and crushed his mouth onto her mouth before she even knew what he was doing. He turned his head sideways and kissed her passionately. She felt his tongue thrust into her mouth and move around passionately feeling for her response. She kissed him back and twisted her tongue around his and wanted more, more, more.

He backed away and said sternly, "If ever you have a doubt about how I feel about you- think upon that kiss."

Hermione happily ran through the ha llway to find Ginny