Monday, October 30th, 1995

Hermione instantly walked over to him and grabbed his face, planting her lips on his. She grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him in closer. To her surprise, Professor Snape kissed back eagerly, bringing his hands up to tangle in her hair. She had expected him to push her away, scream at her, punisher her, or worse expel her. But he nibbled on her lips requesting entrance, she groaned in pleasure and happily obliged. It wasn't long before Professor Snape pulled her into his lap, straddling him. She slowly started to move her hips and grind against him.

Professor Snape broke the kiss, panting, and moved his lips to Hermione's neck, pulling down the collar of her white blouse. He left small bites up and down her neck and around her collarbones. Those would leave a mark, Hermione thought. She moaned as he brought his mouth up to her ear and started to nibble on her lobe. She ran her hands over his chest, tugging at the buttons on his robes. Instantly he stopped and grabbed her wrists. "You don't want this," he said. She looked into his dark eyes and back to his swollen lips. "You do not want me, Miss Granger," he panted, "this was a mistake and so was the first time. Now please get off my lap and leave," he released her wrists and leaned back in his chair. He couldn't look at the young Gryffindor, he felt guilty. He felt disgusted with himself for getting lost in the moment.

"But," she was still on his lap as she put her hands on his chest, "I do want this."

This made him look at her with disgust, "Why would you want someone like me? I am not a nice man and I have treated you terribly. You shouldn't like someone like me, Miss Granger, you are young and I am sure there are plenty of suitors that are lining up for you."

Hermione laughed, "Do you really think that?"

"Yes, I do believe that," he said as he slightly shifted underneath her. She was surprised he didn't push her off.

"Do you see any boys following me like a lost puppy?" Hermione scoffed, "I don't have suitors lining up for me. I'm an insufferable know-it-all remember?"

"You have Potter and Weasley," he said as he smirked at her.

"Ron is an insensitive wart," Hermione admitted. Sure, she still had a slight crush on Ron but it was nowhere near her crush on Professor Snape. Hermione breathed out as she remember she was still on his lap. She shifted slightly as she felt a bulge beneath her. She bit her lip and looked at him, his eyes grew wide as he looked down and back up to her face. Instantly, Hermione jumped off his lap and kneeled on the floor in front of him. She traced her hands over his thighs slowly. She looked up at her Professor who looked like he was in deep thought. What was she playing at, he thought.

"W-what are you d-doing?" He stuttered as her hands touched the inside of his thighs.

"You need to relax, sir," Hermione purred, "you are so stressed and need to get some relief."

"I-I do not," he groaned as her hands moved to his throbbing cock. He could feel every touch she was making beneath his trousers. His breath hitched as she got to the button. Hermione loved how silent he got and how she could see that he was touch deprived. "You like that, Professor?" Hermione sensually said.

Hermione saw him bite his lip as she got the button down and made her way to the zipper. She couldn't believe she was doing this. She never thought in a million years that she would be about to pleasure her potions master. As she started unzipping his trousers he grabbed her wrist and leaned forward. "You don't have to do this," his eyes were different as he stared at her full of lust.

"I want to," Hermione smiled.

Professor Snape sighed as he stared at the scene in front of him. He grabbed his wand out of his sleeve, cast a silencing spell, and warded the door. He looked back down at the young insufferable know-it-all in front of him. He didn't know what to do as he stared at her. Would he again feel guilty? He threw his head back and slightly opened his legs.

Hermione smiled and started to pull his trousers down to his feet. She breathed out and back in. You can do this, Hermione, all you need to do is pull his briefs down. She could see the outline of his cock and was extremely intimidated. She grabbed the hem of his briefs and pulled down slowly, as she made it past his thighs she noticed his cock bounced out and straight up. Her mouth was agape as she looked at the massive, long, thick cock. It was the biggest one she had ever seen, although that wasn't saying much as she had only seen Viktor Krum's.

"God, where have you been hiding this?" Hermione smiled.

"Obviously in my trousers, Miss Granger," he sardonically said.

Hermione giggled as she watched his cock bounce. "Professor?"

"Hmm?" He looked up at Hermione as she looked between his appendage and back to him.

"How do I?" She gestured to his cock.

He didn't understand so he raised an eyebrow.

"How do I give you a blow job?" She smiled again.

He stared at the girl in shock, she had seemed experienced as he was aroused and immensely pleased already. But it had been years since he had been touched, well by a woman.

"Take me into your mouth, bob your head up and down, and don't bite me," he snapped.

She nodded and looked back at his massive cock. She gulped and slowly took him into her mouth, her eyes peering up at him as she did so. He threw his head back and brought his hand to the back of her head. A moan escaped his lips and she started to take more of him. "Fuck," he groaned and started rubbing her head slightly. He knew this was wrong but it felt so right. "Faster," he groaned. She started to bob her head faster as she brought her hand up to his testicles and started to knees them. "That's a good girl," he moaned. She could feel his cock twitch slightly as she started to bob faster.

To her surprise, she wasn't gagging on him. She had done one blow job before, on Viktor but she received no help from him on how to do it. She hadn't gotten very far as Viktor took over and she just watched. She moaned, causing vibrations up and down his shaft. Hermione glanced up and locked eyes with Professor Snape. She felt a flash of heat go to her face. She stopped instantly and started to rub her tongue up and down his shaft, memorizing the veins as she traveled to his balls. As she left a small kiss on each one he grabbed a head full of hair and started to pull. "Fuck," he moaned again as she guided her hand up and down his shaft. She had never heard him use such foul language but she enjoyed it. It made him more human. She brought her mouth back to the head of his cock, bobbing up and down. As she began to suck harder his breathing picked up and his body started pulsating. After more moans and uncontrolled bucks, Professor Snape came, shooting his seed down her throat. Hermione kept sucking until she had emptied him completely.

Hermione lifted her head and wiped her lips off. She almost couldn't look her Professor in the eyes. He grabbed her face with his thumb and pointer finger. "You mustn't tell anyone," he panted.

Hermione nodded as she looked into his dark eyes. Professor Snape's mouth curved into a faint, dry grin. "That was amazing," he breathed as he rubbed small circles on her pink cheeks. He let go of her and stood up. Instantly pulling his briefs and trousers to their original state.

Hermione stood up and straightened her clothes. "Do you need any more help, Professor?" Hermione smiled.

"That is all you can help me with, right now, Miss Granger, now off to dinner," the corners of his mouth started to curl almost like he was going to smile, but that soon faded.

Professor Snape lifted the silencing spell and removed the wards on his door. Hermione got to the door and put her hand on the door handle. "Bye, Professor."

Hermione made her way to the Great Hall for dinner and noticed Ginny was sitting by the boys. "Hey," Hermione smiled, she hoped her breath didn't smell strange.

"Your hair is messier than usual," Ron commented.

Hermione started to awkwardly smile as she sat down next to Ginny. "Where have you been?" Ginny paused, "I have been looking for you for the past couple hours." This surprised Hermione since Ginny spent most of her time with Dean.

"I had detention today along with helping Professor Snape," Hermione tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"He's just awful for making you spend so much time with him the day before Halloween," Harry said.

"Fucking git," Ron retorted.

"He's not a git, Ronald," Hermione snapped which caused her three friends to widen their eyes.

"Sorry, I'm on my period," Hermione untucked the strand of hair and looked at her food. "I have found a place to hold that meeting," she moved in closer and whispered to the group.

"When do we want to meet?"

"I think the group should meet on November 1st ," Hermione paused, "I will let every know what time before that day."

The group nodded and went back to their food. She couldn't believe she had just given her professor a hummer. Her potions master at that and he seemed to enjoy it. In the corner of her eye, she could see him walk through the doors of the Great Hall. She looked up to see him walk past her without making eye contact. She tried not to read too much into it because of what they had done.

"Should we get to bed?" Ginny tapped Hermione's shoulder.

Hermione nodded as she put her fork down on her plate. "You barely touched your food."

"I had a big lunch," Hermione smiled as she stood up from the table. Both of the girls made their way to the Gryffindor common room. They said the password to the Fat Lady and made their way up to their dorm rooms.

Severus sat in his private chambers and stared at the wall for what felt like hours. He couldn't believe what he had just done or what she had just done to him. How could he have let it get that far? What would people think of him if they ever found out? She was young and naive, she didn't know what she wanted. There was no way in hell someone like her would ever like him in that way. He still believed this was a prank between her and the twins, or maybe even Peeves.

He tried to close his eyes but all he could think about was her lips as they softly ran up and down his length. He couldn't believe that she had given him a hummer, much less that she had swallowed his seed. There wasn't a woman for miles that had given him one. The last one he received was when he was twenty-one years old.

Severus sighed again as he pulled his trousers down to his ankles and kicked them to the laundry basket. He unbuttoned the many buttons on his frock and eventually was free of his clothing confinement. He got on the bed and laid on his back. Severus didn't sleep much to begin with and tonight would be no different. He knew he wouldn't fall asleep, all he could think about was her asking him how to give him a blow job. He assumed that she had already given her friends or that Viktor Krum one, but maybe he was wrong. She may be a know-it-all but she also knew how to use her mouth.

Severus dreaded tomorrow. He had hated Halloween even before Lily died and now he hated it even more. He couldn't understand why Albus didn't put them in protection sooner, but it was all part of his plan. He wished he knew what this plan was but Albus was very secretive.

For hours upon hours, Severus lay in bed staring at the ceiling of his private chambers. He didn't know why he tried to sleep, there was no way it would find him.

Tuesday, October 31st, 1995

Hermione got up in a hurry which was unusual as it was Halloween but she was excited to see Professor Snape. She wondered if it would happen again, or if anything else explicit might happen between them. She knew she was getting her hopes up so she tried to calm herself.

Ginny told her not to wake her this morning so she made her way down to the Great Hall for breakfast. She noticed that none of her friends were at the Gryffindor table just yet so she sat down and started to butter some toast. As she was getting her plate ready she saw Ron and Harry walk in. "Where's Ginny?" Ron said as he grabbed a piece of toast from Hermione's plate and took a large bite.

"She asked me not to wake her," Hermione paused and stood up from her seat to grab her piece of toast back. She had no luck so she grabbed another piece and buttered it.

"I wonder why," Harry asked.

"She's probably staying up late tonight after the Halloween party, you know, to get some from Dean," Hermione smiled.

"Ugh, that word and my sister should never be put into the same sentence," Ron was disgusted but still ate his food.

"Just realize that your sister is a sexual being," Hermione smirked as Ron's eyes went wide.

"Bloody hell that is gross," he started to gag which made Hermione laugh.

"You know she would say the same thing about you," Hermione said.

"Men are supposed to be sexual beings," Ron said.

"And Women aren't?" Hermione raised an eyebrow.

"Um," he paused, "no."

"Then who will you sleep with?" Hermione furrowed her brows, "I see you have Harry right there, he's a man and a sexual being."

Ron laughed, "I don't swing that way," he paused, "Sorry, Harry."

"Back to Halloween," Harry changed the subject, "Why are you up so early if you hate Halloween?"

"Breakfast is a very important meal," Hermione smiled as she looked up at the head table. She noticed that Professor Snape was not in his spot for breakfast. She noticed that Professor McGonagall was stuck talking with Professor Umbridge.

"Earth to Hermione," Harry snapped his fingers in her face.

"What?" She snapped.

"What time do you want to meet for the Halloween Dance?" Harry asked.

"Well since the dance starts at six let's say around 6:30 we will meet by the Great Hall."

"Wait," Ron paused, "you two are going together? You never told me," Ron seemed confused, more confused than usual.

"I must've forgotten," Harry frowned, "but you can tag along with us. Just not when we are slow dancing," he said seductively.

Hermione gulped at Harry's words. There was no way Harry liked her like that. She for sure had no feelings for Harry. She loved him as a brother and nothing more. Hermione must've blanked out because Harry and Ron were no longer at the table. As she was about to get up from her seat she noticed an owl flying into the Great Hall. It was strange to have mail fly in on a holiday but then again if an owl gets mail to deliver it will.

The owl dropped to the table in front of her and put out his beak for Hermione to grab the note. "Thank you," she smiled as she opened the note.

H.G.

Meet me in the Astronomy Tower after eight o'clock. Tonight .

S.S.

P.S. Give the bird some scraps. Darwin loves bread.

Hermione smiled at the signature. She couldn't believe she had gotten a note from the one and only Severus Snape. She wondered what would happen when she went up there.

From the letter she saw that Darwin loved bread. So she grabbed a piece of toast and put it in front of him. Instantly, he grabbed the toast out of her hand and scarfed it down and with that, he was gone.

Hermione was in the Gryffindor girls' dorm staring at the mirror. She loved the way her dress clung to her body, it made her look like a woman, and less like a boy. She hated how she looked eighty percent of the time. Feeling like a little boy was an awful feeling to have had. She wondered if that was the reason none of the boys seemed to be attracted to her. Professor Snape was wrong about boys lining up to be with her.

"I can't believe you are going with Harry," Ginny said, as she was filing her nails and already dressed.

"It's so strange," Hermione said while doing her eyeliner, "he's like a brother to me."

"Do you think he feels the same way?" Ginny asked.

"I hope so because I don't feel that way about him."

"I don't know, Harry, is nice and attractive," Ginny smiled.

"That's because you have a crush on him," Hermione retorted.

"True," Ginny smirked.