They separately made their way to the Room of Requirement, making sure they weren't being followed. Hermione still couldn't believe what had just happened with Professor Snape. She decided to go to the bathroom before going to the Room of Requirement to check her arse. It was red, and it stung when she walked.
"Everyone stand in a line and you will shoot the wand out of your opponents hand," Harry said as they all stared at the dummy in front of them.
Neville was up first so he held up his wand, and said "Expelliarmus." He shot the spell at the dummy but it backfired. Harry smiled as he looked at Neville. "It takes practice, everyone," he paused, "You won't always get it on the first try."
"I'm hopeless," Neville said.
"You're just flourishing your wand too much. Try it like this. Expelliarmus," Harry flicked his wand.
Next Harry had the group try a different spell on each other instead of the dummy.
"Stunning is one of the most useful spells in your arsenal. It's a wizard's bread and butter. So come on, then, Nigel. Give it your best shot," Harry smiled.
Nigel stood up and got in front of Harry.
"Stupefy," he cast at Harry. Which made him lose his balance and fly across the room.
Thursday, November 9th, 1995,
Hermione made her way to the potions classroom to serve her detention with Professor Snape. Luckily, they didn't have practice today in the Room of Requirement. When she got to the potions classroom she knocked on the door, lightly.
"Enter," Professor Snape bellowed.
She pushed the door open to find Professor Snape grading papers at his desk as usual.
"Evening, Professor," Hermione smiled at the Professor whose fingers ran through his long black hair. His hair only sat on top of his head for a couple of seconds before falling back into his face. Hermione smiled bigger as she stared at him.
"What are you smiling at?" Professor Snape asked.
"Nothing, sir," Hermione said.
"Then get over here and grab a cauldron to clean," he barked.
Hermione's smile soon turned into a frown. She had hoped that Professor Snape would lay another hand on her. She sighed, maybe she was getting her hopes up on something that would never happen.
"Once you get done with that cauldron then maybe I'll lay a hand on you," Professor Snape quietly said.
Hermione's eyes went wide and her mouth went ajar. She hurried to the cauldron wall and brought it over to the table. She scrubbed the cauldron with all her might and it was the fastest she had ever finished cleaning one.
Hermione stood up from the desk and walked over to Professor Snape's desk. Sweat was dripping down her face and her chest was also covered. "I'm done, Professor," Hermione smiled.
Professor Snape looked up to see the Gryffindor smiling at him. His lips turned into a slight curl as his eyes darted down to her sweaty chest. Severus knew he should direct his eyes elsewhere; possibly to her eyes, instead of ogling her sweaty chest.
"Follow me, Miss. Granger," he stood up from his desk and turned on his heel. He walked toward the back room where he had spanked her naked arse just a few of days prior. She gulped at the thought. Her legs felt like jello and she felt her a warmth in her lower belly.
Professor Snape opened the door and turned to see Miss Granger staring at him. "Come along," he said as he gestured to her.
Hermione nodded and walked past her Professor. While they were in the office he opened another door just like a couple of weeks ago. He whispered something and the door instantly opened. He walked in and gestured for her to follow him. Professor Snape turned and walked over the the couch in the corner. He sat down and looked at the Gryffindor.
"Sit on me," he smirked.
"Like before?" Hermione questioned.
"No," he said, "straddle me."
Hermione gulped and walked over to her Professor. He moved his arms away and she slowly slipped one leg on each side of his large thighs. Hermione didn't know what to do with her hands so she stared at her Professor. "You can put your hands on my shoulders, Granger," he barked and she instantly put her hands on his shoulders.
Hermione hovered over his pelvis, too scared to sit on him.
"Sit on me, Granger," he spat. Instantly, Hermione lowered her pelvis onto his. Which made a moan escape her mouth. She closed her eyes because she didn't want to see Professor Snape's dark eyes staring at her.
Professor Snape grabbed Hermione's chin roughly. "I want you to look at me," he said, "witch open your eyes and look at me."
Hermione slowly opened her eyes to see Professor Snape's dark eyes glistening. "Grind on me."
"What?" Hermione asked.
"You heard me," he said as his hands went to her hips and started to slowly bring his hands down her thighs.
Hermione slowly started to grind her hips in a circle. She was extremely turned on by just sitting on his lap. As she was grinding on his pelvis she noticed a large bulge start to form underneath her. She smiled, and slowly brought her hands to his hair. His hair was greasy today but still soft. "Do you like this, Professor?" she asked seductively.
He nodded slightly but kept his mouth shut. Professor Snape started to squeeze her thighs as she started to grind against his large cock. He wanted her more than anything.
Hermione moaned loudly as he squeezed her thighs. She couldn't believe what was happening but wanted more. She wanted him to do unspeakable things to her. She flung her head back and ground harder against his pulsating cock. Hermione brought her hands to her chest and started to unbutton her blouse. Instantly, Professor Snape's hands let go of her thighs and went to her wrists.
"No, Miss Granger," he spoke softly, "I will undress you."
Hermione's head shot up to see Professor Snape smirking. His eyes shifted from her eyes to her breasts.
"Understood?"
Hermione nodded.
"I know you know how to speak, Granger, your mouth isn't occupied yet," he brought his thumb up to her mouth and slightly opened it.
With a blink of an eye Professor Snape picked her up off of him and walked over to the bed. He slowly dropped her onto the bed and stared at her for a minute. "If you want this," he said, "I need your consent."
"I want this, Professor," Hermione smiled.
"This doesn't mean anything, Granger, this is simply just for pleasure. You mustn't tell anyone."
"I understand, Professor."
"Last thing," he said, "are you a virgin?"
Hermione chuckled and shook her head, yes.
"Hmm," he hummed, "I thought that Krum boy would have taken it."
Hermione laughed again.
"A lot of people think that," Hermione said.
Professor Snape got on his knees and stared at the young girl on his bed. He hadn't ever had sex on his bed before. This was a first for him. "You can tell me to stop," he said, "I will stop if you ask me to."
Hermione nodded, "please."
"Please what?" He grinned.
"Please, fuck me."
"Such naughty language for the Gryffindor princess," he pulled her shoes off her feet and brought his hands to the hem of her skirt. His hands were warm as they moved her skirt down her legs. Severus threw the skirt to the ground and looked at the black knickers she had on. He brought his hand to the hem of her knickers and slowly brought them down.
Hermione's heart started to beat quickly as her exposed pussy sat there on display. "So wet and we haven't even started," he breathed.
He slowly entwined his hands in her legs and brought his face close to her entrance. "What are you doing?" Hermione breathed.
"Relax," he said as he left small kisses on her inner thighs. Severus brought his hot tongue and started to flick Hermione's wet clit. Hermione breathed out a loud moan as she brought her fingers into his locks.
Without hesitation, Severus brought one of his long slender fingers into her cunt making her tense up. "Relax," Severus said in between licking her clit. Hermione moaned as he stuck a second finger into her wet cunt. As he was about to stick another finger in he felt her walls start to clench around his two fingers. He lifted his head to see that Hermione was clenching the sheets tightly.
Hermione opened her eyes to see that Professor Snape had stood up and started to unbutton his trousers. She gulped as she remembered how blessed he was. He was large and she wondered how he would fit into her.
"Don't worry," he said, "I will take it slowly, and then you will be begging for more."
Hermione cocked an eyebrow at her Professor. Snape slowly brought his trousers down to his ankles and stepped out. She looked down to see that his cock was standing. She gulped again.
"Lay back," he said as he walked closer to the bed. Hermione instantly laid back and opened her legs.
Severus cleared his throat as he pulled his boxers down to his ankles. He kneeled on the bed and leaned over Hermione. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," Hermione breathed.
He cleared his throat and brought his mouth down her clavicle leaving small kisses. If someone would have told her she would be shagging her potions Professor last year she would have called them crazy. Never did she think this would be happening.