Disclaimer: Anything you notice here is not mine. Teenage dream belongs to Katy Perry and Severus and Hermione J.K Rowling.
If I did own Hermione and Severus I would be sitting on a yacht in the south of France with a daiquiri in one hand and tall taught well-built man in the other ;)
Hermione's eyes fluttered open, the daylight tried to break its way into her room through the thick red velvet curtains. Lying in bed the house was silent the only noise she could hear was the birds in the trees outside making their way out into the lit world.
Sighing deeply she heard a creak soon followed suit were two more than a fourth, grabbing her wand off of the bedside table she gripped it tightly. Straining to hear any noise anything that might rouse her suspicious again she held her breath. The scraping of a chair from the kitchen below told her she was not alone.
Getting to her feet she gently opened the door to her bedroom, stepping out into the hallway of Grimmauld place she silently but quickly descended the stairs, one foot in front of the other.
Taking a deep breath and clutching her wand close her bare feet made no noise on the wooden floor below her. Tiptoeing along as quick as she could she stood at the now-closed kitchen door, reaching out to touch the old cold brass knob she turned it slowly.
Pushing the door open her wand at the ready she stepped into the kitchen.
"Put the wand down, Miss Granger. What have I told you about foolish wand waving in the past?"
Sitting at the kitchen table, leaning over some papers he gave a quick glance up at her, his long black hair falling into his face.
"What are you doing here?" The girl questioned as she walked across the kitchen, reaching a cupboard her long slender arm reach up to open the overhead door. Rummaging around for her box of cereal she noticed it was now sitting the shelf above the one she had left it on. Growling in frustration she grabbed the attention of the Potions Master. Getting up on her tippy toes trying to reach the box, her short white pyjama shirt rode up along her midriff leaving her bare abdomen exposed.
The Potions Master cocked an eyebrow as his eyes raked over her body, thanking Merlin for putting him in the right place at the right time. Watching her for a few moments a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips as he got to his feet.
"Allow me" He plucked the cereal off the shelf with ease and placed it in her hands.
"You know perhaps you could use your wand and think of a simple spell to get it down next time Miss Granger".
She blushed a shade of crimson, turning away from him and grabbing a bowl, the man sat back down at his paperwork.
"Harry never told me you were coming" pouring the cereal into the bowl she went to the fridge for some milk.
"I am here to do some work for the order, Miss Granger"
"On your summer holidays?" she questioned putting the milk away.
"Yes Miss Granger, there is no rest for the wicked, and may I ask what you are doing here?"
Grabbing a spoon and sitting down at the table opposite him she mixed the cereal into the milk.
"Well after the summer holidays I am heading off to the university a few blocks away, so Harry offered for me to stay here as long as I like" Dipping the spoon into the cereal she grabbed a mouthful and ate it hungrily.
"Is the university a few blocks away not a muggle school?" He looked up at her nodding in agreement.
"Then why on earth are you going there, Miss Granger?" He really did not have any interest at all but after the dream, he had the night before, he found the girl a lot more interesting than previous.
"I have always had a dream of becoming a Marine Biologist from a very young age and I would like to make the dream a reality," She said simply as her spoon went in for another assault on the cereal.
"So you like all things wet and slippery?" He let out a chuckle only audible to himself.
"I am not going to warrant that with an answer, Sir"
"Please yourself. " His eyes now scanned the paper in front of him.
"And Miss Granger" he looked up again at her. "Since when did this hovel have electricity, a fridge and I dare say a television".
"Since I moved in and set it all up."
"I see"
"How do you know what a television is anyway, Sir?" She questioned placing her spoon in her now empty bowl and taking it to the sink.
"Miss Granger, you forget I have a muggle father, I grew up with all things muggle as a child. Granted ours was about 30 centimeters and not as clear a picture".
"Gee sir, when was that, back when dinosaurs roamed the earth?" She poked fun.
"Yes Miss Granger, I am as old a time its self" he rolled his eyes at her comment.
"Do you not have a home, Miss Granger?" the man flicked through his papers grabbing the one he needed.
"I was living with Ron since we graduated from Hogwarts two years ago, but I found him with Pansy Parkinson one day when I came home from working at the magical menagerie." She shrugged her shoulders her voice casual.
"That does not surprise me," He said casually.
"What Ron in bed with another woman?"
"No, the fact Parkinson was on her back with her legs spread, she was always known as the town bike down around the dungeons."
She smiled weakly as she ran some water into the sink and began to wash the few dishes on the counter.
"Touch-a Touch-a touch me, I wanna be dirty" she began to sing the song from her dream last night, Severus cocked his head as he listened intently to the words.
"I'll rub you up and oil you down" She sung as the visions of her dream flashed through her head, the man she had the most wonderful dream she had ever had was, just sitting meters away from her now.
"I had no idea you felt that way about me, Miss Granger" A smirk crossed his lips as the girl spun around and looked at him, her cheeks flashing a crimson red.
"It is a song sir" She blurted out quickly, embarrassed.
"I was joking, Miss Granger"
"Oh," She mumbled as she turned on her heel and exited the kitchen, feeling the most embarrassed she had been in her whole life. She had always had a silly little school girl crush on him since she first lay eyes on him, now at nearly 20 years old those feelings were becoming waned from crush to a deep desire of want.
Severus Snape sat in the kitchen, the words of the song going over again in his head, were they not some of the lyrics in the dream he had dreamt of last night?.
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"You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream the way you turn me on" She whispered seductively into his ear as she straddled him. She was wearing nothing more than a grey polo shirt and a pair of skinny jeans. He was completely naked.
Leaning down she caught his lips hungrily with her hands roaming down his arms and grasping his hands.
Pulling away panting she pinned his arms above his head. Nipping at his neck with her teeth a small moan passed his lips.
"Do I get your heart racing in my skin-tight jeans?" She questioned, she could feel his increased pulse from holding his wrists in her hands.
"A million miles a second" He growled deep with his throat pulling out of her grip and flipping her over so he was now on top and she was underneath him.
He pulled her shirt up exposing her bare breasts, leaning down he began to suck one into a small pointed mound, then gave the next one the exact treatment. She began to feel tingly between her legs, soon turning into a hot wetness.
He unbuttoned her jeans and plunged his hands into the, creeping a finger inside her hot fold she let out a moan as he began to circle her clit with his index finger. Her back arched higher and higher with every touch, she body quivering.
"Let's go all the way tonight, No regrets, just love" She breathed shakily.
"Anything for you my dear".
Severus opened his left eye a crack just enough to see that he was in fact still in his bed and the girl had not made her way to his room. Sighing sadly he rolled over and went back to sleep.
Hermione sat up shakily in bed. "Merlin" She breathed. If he could make her body shake and tremble in a dream imagine what he could do in reality.
A/N: I am making this a story due to popular demand.
Ok. I am going to say Hermione is nearly 20. She graduated from Hogwarts and then spent two years living with Ron directly after Hogwarts. I could be totally wrong but this is the age I am placing her.
The dark lord is still at large in this story and Dumbledore is still alive. So I will place this as pre-book 6/7.
By now I assume everyone realises that his mind is connecting with hers when they are asleep and he gets to see her dreams. Of course, neither of them are none the wiser and Severus just assumes he is having the dream himself.