Warning: Smut, a bit of Non-con. If it's not your thing, exit.

Disclaimer: I'm not J.K. Rowling


Snape stalked away from the room, leaving Hermione in tears. I have a strange, unpleasant feeling tugging at my stomach. Is it remorse? No, it can't be. Things hadn't gone the way he expected. The look in Hermione's eyes pained him. I was hoping she'd like that. LIKE THAT? Severus Snape, you are a fool! You just raped her, of course she didn't enjoy it!

Snape stumbled into his study, and poured him a generous amount of Firewhiskey. He felt horrible.

No one has ever desired me. I've never been wanted, or loved. I want her to want me. I want her to desire me. Of course, that will never happen now that you've fucked things up horribly. Snape, you bastard. You must think of a way to make her want you. You must. Come on, think!

Snape grabbed a glass of water, and trotted softly to the room where Hermione was held. He opened the door.

Hermione Granger was still tied to the chair, and she was still crying, her body wracking with dry sobs.

Snape awkwardly stood there, and cleared his throat.

Hermione looked up, and glared at him through her tears.

"Drink this," Snape said softly, and handed the glass. "Don't worry, it's not poisoned." That statement was not completely true. Snape had put a Calming Draught in it.

"How the hell can I trust you?" Hermione responded. Snape shrugged, and turned away.

"I have done horrible things," he mumbled. "However, nothing made me feel as bad as what had happened." He flicked his wand, and released Hermione from the ropes.

"I still can't trust you," Hermione defiantly retorted.

Snape sighed, and handed Hermione her wand back. He really didn't want to, but he wanted her to change her mind about him. She was pacified by this action, and sipped the water.

"Get on the bed!" Snape shouted. Hermione jumped a mile. What had happened?

"Severus, are you alright?" Hermione asked timidly.

"JUST GET ON THE BED!" Snape roared.

Hermione squeaked and ran to the bed in the center of the room.

"Hermione," Snape said, walking towards her, "I'm going to take off your clothes." Without waiting for her consent, he unbuttoned her shirt in a surprisingly gentle manner.

Hermione was extremely confused. What happened to the monster of a man who had just ravaged her minutes ago? She gulped, and said nothing. Snape took his time gently sliding off her skirt, and unfastening her bra. His breath hitched as he stared at her milky white breasts.

"You're beautiful," he whispered, and bent down to take off her knickers. "I desire you."

Hermione's mind was cluttered and chaotic. What's happening to me?

Snape's gaze focused on her lips, and bent forward to kiss her. He could still taste something strange in her mouth. It was his seed. Severus was repulsed, but continued kissing her. He gently, ever so carefully took one of her breasts into her hands. He used his other hand to stimulate one of her rosy nipples. Hermione let out a low moan, sighing under his careful ministrations. Then she froze. This was Snape who was doing this to her. How could someone so horrible make her feel so good?

Hermione was mortified. She knew she was wet. Snape realized this as he dragged his fingers tantalizingly slow over her soaked slit. He smirked, and slid a finger in.

Hermione mewled, and arched her back. Snape added a second, and third finger, and used his thumb to stroke her clit. Hermione, much to her embarrassment, mewled even louder. She was about to come when Snape removed his hand.

"ARGH!" Hermione was frustrated. How dare he? She glared at Snape, who was licking his hand nonchalantly. Mmmm. That picture turned her on even more.

"Severus," Hermione cried, "Please let me come!"

Snape sighed. "I will, only if you..."


A/N: Sorry for the short chapter and cliffhanger, but some of you guys weren't really happy with the last one. I understand. It's just that the Snape in my story is kind of rash, acting on impulse and desire. Hermione will eventually change him, but for now... he's bad Snape. If you don't really like bad Snape, don't read. Thank you for all the reviews. I'm also doing a lemony one-shot for PoetryNinja because she's amazing. I'll also do a oneshot for the tenth and twentieth review AS SOON AS EMINATOR CAN DECIDE A SUBJECT. Anyways, sorry for the angst in my note, thank you for reading, and please review! ~XOXO leviosadawn00