Loving Hermione Granger
Chapter 7
Just as she started to wake up Snape closed the door behind them to his office.
'click'
She blinked
Wait, how did we end up here? Professor, what happened?
Dont you worry your little pretty head about that. "pretty?" Hermione thought to herself. "Since when is the Professor whispering sweet nothings?" This confused her even more.
The professors smouldering look did nothing to confort her either!
"Yes.."Snape said mostly to himself. "At last. "
He started muttering incantations under his breath while fixating her eyes with his as he slowly approached her. Hermione swallowed, slowly backing away from him, untill she reached the edge of his desk with her back. But snapes whisperings were slowly working its sly, dangerous magic upon her and she felt herself become more limp and loose in her body. And Professor Snape seamed more and more handsome, alluring and even , dared she think it – sexy? She blushed.
Snape sniggerd, highly pleased with seeing his efforts seemingly manifest themselves so easily. His darkest fantasies concerning little miss Granger was finally going to happen. He could hardly wait. He had to control himself so he wouldnt smile wildly with triumph. This had to be a smooth operation...
Hermiones breath started to pick up, her temperature rising. She flushed red and started panting as if she had been running. And she felt a curious tug in her neather regions. A stirring feeling. A feeling of lust. She didnt want it, but she was starting to forget. She didnt remember where they were or why only that she had this magnificent creature in the room with her and she wanted him closer to her. Her wish was coming true , indeed he was coming closer.
Her eyes had glossed over allmost compleatly now, she was ready. He moved swiftly towards her and put his hands on her shoulders, where he started to caress her arms up and down.
Now, little girl, you should do exactly as I say, Understand? Nod if you understand. Hermione nodded.
"Bam "the door swung open! And a wildeyed furious Draco Malfoy appeared in the door sill.
"you don't touch her!"
He stunned Professor snape who didnt have a chance to defend himself out of schock, he could swear he had looked that door. He was seething inside. This would dearly cost young Mr Malfoy.
He'd squeeze his neck at next oportunity then lauged dryly at himself, at the picture of a professor – like himself- strangling a student and from his own house to be even more ironic! A single tear ran from his greasy cheek wich he wiped off and finally unfroze.
Malfoy ran and ran with the giggly dazed and very confused Hermione Granger behind him. What to do next? He needed to hide her somewhere. Perhaps the room of requirement was near here somewhere.
He looked down at the quivering mess that was Hermione and asked her "Hermione do you know where the Room of requirement is?" Panting with sweat.
First she just stared at him. "Hermione? You said my name... It has never happened before."
-"Please answer the question," he repeated.
" Its in the third wing on the fourth floor, next to that uggly painting!" She gasped
"But whe do you need to go there."
"I need to take you there. Its not safe here..." His voice trailed off.
He took her hand and together they ran swiftly through the corridors.
Only I can hide her long enough so I can deal with Snape later and take my punishment. He thought to himself.
Suddenly...
"Here it is" cried Hermione with joy.
They started to pace the outside of it from different angles .occationally brushing into eachother. Hermione smiled with her entire face. And Draco just had to look away ashamed to be so happy himself.
What are you imagening she asked...
"ehr a dungeon" he answered.
"Oh I was thinking of a library..." She said.
He lloked at the floor. Feeling ashamed of not having the forthought to even ask her what she was thinking of.
Suddenly the magic door appeared. They entered and it looked like a little dark stone room, full of bookshelves , some cuschions on the floor, a thick rug , plants and a chaislong.
"Oh my". Clucked hermione.
"On that you can have sex!" She said triumphantly, still hazy.
Draco burried his face in his hands and tried to forget his instant hardon.
