A/N: Another chapter for you lovely readers. Only three more to go after this one.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. That belongs entirely to J.K. Rowling. I just like to play in what she has created.

Chapter 5

Snape followed her into the lift and waved with his wand to get their luggage in there too. 'We were lucky being the last ones. We got the honeymoon suite.'

Hermione looked up at him with big eyes. 'You have got to be fucking kidding me!'

Snape actually laughed now. 'My, my, Miss Granger, where in hells name did you pick up that language?'

He should laugh more often. She thought to herself.

'None of your fucking business.'

She was actually provoking him! That little minx!

As the elevator went up she tried not to look at him. That turned out to be harder then she imagined. Finally they reached their room at the top of the building. It was amazing. The room was wide and luxurious. When she walked out to the balcony she spotted the Jacuzzi there right away.

'We can have some fun in there!' He was behind her again and she shivered in pleasure.

'Professor Snape!' She gasped in shock.

'Not your professor anymore, Hermione!' He said her name with a low growling voice and she felt herself get wet again. These were going to be two long months!

'What makes you think you can talk to me that way?' She turned around facing him, putting her hands on her tiny hips, glaring at him.

He felt himself getting hard under her stare and he begged for her not to look at his crotch 'cause that would be awkward. Ashamed of himself he cursed and turned around. 'My apologies Miss Granger. I sometimes forget you are a great deal younger then i am.'

'I'm not that young.' She was getting upset fast. There may be some age difference between them but nothing she couldn't get passed.

Not the point Hermione. She told herself. You don't want to get with him anyway. He is the foul load some professor Snape! You hate him!

I do not! I want him! You don't! I do!'

Without realizing it she stepped closer to his back and found her hand already in the air trying to touch his shoulder.

Cursing on the inside she tucked away her arm as fast as she could. These were going to be the two hardest months of her life!

After putting their stuff away and not talking to each other, Hermione decided she needed to cool off. She grasped a towel from the bathroom and left the room without saying a word to Snape.

Damn witch! She is going to be the fucking end of me! He walked out onto the balcony and watched at the great view that awaited him. He could watch all over Rome like this.

Looking down he could also see the pool downstairs. He saw a few people of the order swimming and sunbathing. Some minutes later he saw Hermione entering the pool area and after that he couldn't keep his eyes away.

She probably used a spell because when she pulled that summer dress over the top of her head, she was wearing a very small bikini, she wasn't wearing before.

The blue thing only covered her beautiful breast and a small part of her private parts. He could not help himself.

His hand moved to his dark jeans and he touched his cock briefly. He would have to get himself off otherwise he would get a hard on every-time he looked at her tonight.

Ashamed of himself he pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his jeans. Lucky for him he didn't wear any underwear and his already massive erect cock sprang free. While looking at Hermione downstairs, he started stroking his cock. First slowly but he had been putting it off to long. He wasn't able to contain himself and with fast strokes he rubbed up and down his cock. A deep growl came from his throat, followed by a moan he couldn't keep inside.

Right then Hermione started to move to the pool but before she dove in, she looked straight up, right at him! She could not have heard him that was impossible. And hopefully she wasn't able to see what he was doing. But it didn't matter at that moment. Because with one last stroke and one look into her eyes, he came, hard. Fuck!