Warning: Smut

Disclaimer: I'm not J.K. Rowling


Hermione was in utter agony. Snape had just denied her, and now she was frantic. Hermione twisted the bed sheets, and groaned.

" Now, Kitten, you will only be able to release if you become mine. Will you be mine?" Snape asked, enjoying the moment, while anxiously waiting for her reply.

"YES! ANYTHING!" Hermione screamed, desperate for her release.

"Say it, darling," Snape said, grinning.

"I'M YOURS!" Hermione shouted.

"Good girl," purred Snape, and started to finger her. He pinched her clit and nipple simultaneously, and Hermione came, in complete bliss, oblivious to everything around her.

As Hermione calmed down slowly, she noticed something Snape was holding, and paled. "What is that?" She asked, a little frightened.

Snape turned around and showed her the engraved silver bangle. "It's a sign of ownership," Snape said. "Look Hermione, I know this may sound crazy, but I know that when you break up, will you be my casual sex partner?" Snape closed his eyes, awaiting Hermione's reaction.

Hermione looked at him suspiciously. "I can't exactly trust you," she said as she gave him a sad smile.

Snape groaned. "Look, the war has changed me. What I did earlier was, I don't know, something stupid. Just, please."

"Hmmm," Hermione nibbled on her lip in thought. This was crazy, absolutely crazy. Two years ago, if Severus Snape had asked her that question, she would have died from shock. But now... she didn't know. She let out a sigh, and turned towards the wall. "Severus," she said in a small voice, "I don't know. I just don't know."

"Look," Snape said, frustrated, "It's just mindless sex. Nothing intimate, nothing emotional. When was the last time you had sex?" Hermione looked at him with a red-faced glare.

"See? It's what we need. And, I'll get you a job brewing potions, and such. No bullshit." Snape said. The next thing he said hurt him. "And, I'll let you move away to my guesthouse, so you won't be bothered by me."

Hermione looked at him warily, and groaned. "Fine."

Snape let out an exuberant cry and fastened the bangle to her ankle. He turned to leave the room. "I'll go get the guest house key and Accio your things to the cottage," he said, with a said smile. "And, Miss Granger," Snape smirked. "I shall be the Dominate during sex. You keep that in mind." He exited the room.

Hermione got up, and dressed. What the hell just happened? What have I gotten in to?


The guesthouse lay on the outskirts of the forest, with a well and garden in the backyard. It was a picturesque little cottage, with a thatched roof, red window shutters, and white washed walls. Though it was old, it had modern plumbing inside, with a porcelain bath tub, and cracked toilet. It had been vacant for many years, and was a pain to clean.

"Pfttt!" Hermione sputtered as she accidentally inhaled cob webs while dusting the rafters. Snape sighed. The bookworm is really thick, isn't she? He flicked his wand, and the dust bunnies around him flew away out the window. Hermione snatched up her wand and flicked it. The cobwebs dispersed.

Cleaning the cottage was a tough job. However, they managed to finish by the time the sun went down. They unpacked her things (with Snape grinning lasciviously at her lace panties) and lit some candles. Snape pulled out some cottage pie and lemon squash, and they sat down on Hermione's newly made bed to eat. They were both starving.

"What's for dessert?" Hermione asked.

Snape silkily answered, "You'll see," and started to unbutton his shirt.

Hermione panicked. She couldn't handle this now. It was way too soon. She was barely stomaching this situation.

"Not now," she said, guiltily, and ran to the bathroom.

Snape looked at her behind, groaned, and angrily stalked out of the guesthouse. How could she do this to him? He could have cried from frustration.

He wistfully looked back at the guesthouse, and glared.

Meanwhile, Hermione looked over at the mirror in her new bedroom. She was green. Dear god, why did I say yes to him? She shed her clothes, and put on her nightie.

Tomorrow will be better, she thought, as she settled down under her quilt.


A/N: I know this is a short chapter, but I'll hopefully update soon. Thank you for reading, and please review! Since I'm busy with school and such this week, I won't be able to update as often right now :( Anyways, thank you for reading! ~XOXO leviosadawn00