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The Morning After
Chapter One – Roonil Wazlib
Author: Queen Celestia
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry
Potter. =)
xxxxx
The potions class seemed to be one of those ones that seemed to drag on.
Friday double potions.
Professer Snape, was striding amongst his students feeling irritated
that the class would not end sooner – especially since it was the sixth year
Slytherin/Gryffindor combination he was being forced to babysit.
Fortunately the main dunderheads, such as Neville Longbottom had been
weeded out, so that he was not overly concerned about the classroom blowing
up. Professor Snape went over the
asinine excuse Professer Slughorn had given him – something about meeting with
a very respectable Potions Master visiting from China. Apparently right now was the
only time that they could meet.
Snapes scowl darkened, at the thought.
Someone whom he would like to meet as well, but not the old poofter –
also known as the Headmaster- seemed to
agree, instead the Headmaster had held firm that since Severus had the period
free, he would be assigned to teach the
dunderheads.
He slowly glided up behind Potter, trying to figure out why he was
seemingly doing so well in potions lately – it could not be possible that the
child had actually developed a brain over the past summer.
“Notes Potter?” he asked smugly, quickly reaching for Harrys potions
book, with reactions that even surprised Harry, Harry grabbed his potions book
and held it defensively.
“Why should that surprise you sir?” He replied evenly.
Professer Snape scowled, cursing Harrys seeker skills. He would have
figured out why Harry had suddenly become the boy genius! So close and yet so…
“Yes it would Potter, seeing that you never seemed to pay any particular
attention to this class when I taught it.” came the reply.
“Perhaps its because we have a better teacher sir.” Ron suddenly
interjected.
Raising his eyes to meet Ronalds, Snapes lip curled. “Both you and I
know that that’s a lie Mr Weasley. Five points from Gryffindor for cheek.”
He then swooped off, making sure that nobody else was trying anything
fishy.
Hermoine looked at Ron reproachfully, “How could you say that?” she
hissed at him.
Huffing abit Ron looked at her, “I hate it when he’s like that.”
“He’s always like that!” Hermione continued hissing at him throughout
the rest of the class, not paying particular attention to how she was grinding
her porcupine quills.
Severus glanced at the clock, and at the students attending their
simmering cauldrons. He was amused but also slightly annoyed at Hermiones
hissing at Ron continuously, but decided to let it go – he did not want to deal
with giving out detentions today. Tonight would be spent reading, or perhaps
brewing a new potion.
Finally the class seemed to end –
or so Severus thought. He cleared his throat to inform them to start packing up
– only to be interrupted by someones cauldron blowing up.
Then everything was coated in the potion, desks, chairs, the ceiling,
Professor Snape, and the rest of the students.
“Scourgify!” was his instant command, causing most of the potion to be
cleaned up. He was disgruntled to find that it still clung to him.
Professor Snape glared around at the culprit, and found himself even
more surprised at who it was.
“Miss Granger! Fifty points from Gryffindor! And a detention with me
tonight. I did not think that you would be so careless.” He snarled at the
frightened girl. “You obviously did not grind your porcupine quills to the
desired powder to create such an explosion.”
Hermione nodded, her eyes wide.
“Class is dismissed. Miss Granger meet me at my office at seven o’clock,
and do not be late unless you want to be scrubbing cauldron bottoms for the
rest of the week.”
The class quickly scurried out to get cleaned and get away from the
angry Potions Professor – no scratch that, Potions Professor Substitute.
The class knew that today would be a miserable class once they stepped
inside the classroom. Seeing Professor Snape instead of Professor Slughorn
seemed to provide that type of predilection.
Everyone was equally surprised that it was Hermione that had ended up
blowing her cauldron up. Fortunately the potion they were making was not
deadly, and no effects seemed to be happening to the students. And since
Professor Snape had not provided them quickly with vials of a cure, they all
assumed that everything was a-o-k.
+++
Dinner in the Great Hall was nothing spectacular – same food, same group
of dunderheads. Severus idly surveyed the array of life before him, wondering
who would become the Minister for Magic, or who would become insanely famous
for inventing something rather mundane. He had showered after the class, glad
to be clean from the horrible mess Miss Granger had made. He was rather
surprised that nothing else crazy had happened, but Miss Grangers bad powder
making had made the potion pretty much ineffective.
It was a well known fact that if the quills of the porcupine was not
ground to the proper powder, the Finding Potion became like water, harmless. He
was thankful that the blunder had happened to a potion not so lethal. He
mentally checked through all of the ingredients Hermione had used until her
blunder, and felt an unpleasant chill go up his spine.
Of course, how could he have been so stupid? Nothing could ever be as
easy as having an exploding potion not have some sort of effect. He grimaced,
the exploded potion would have the effect of an aphrodisiac, but only between
people that actually had an attraction.
Inwardly he smiled, and surveyed the sixth year students, curious on how
they were acting. He was amused at how distracted Potter seemed to be while
talking to Miss Weasely. Most likely the potion was having rather an effect on
him. His eyes then dropped to Miss Granger and quite surprisingly he felt a surge of mad lust
course through his body. He quickly looked away from her, regaining his
composure. It would not do for anyone to
realize that he was lusting madly after one of his students… especially one
that he had detention with later that night. His thoughts suddenly bordered on
pornographic, and was thankful when Professor Flitwick brought up a topic of
conversation of interest.
He paid more attention to it than he really needed to – just to keep his
mind from wandering down dark passages.
Severus decided not to inform anyone that the potion spilt on them would
effect them in such a way. He would enjoy watching the students make frantic
sexual attempts. And for some reason he was curious to see if Miss Granger had
a similar reaction to him.
In the meantime he meant to enjoy it.
+++
The knock on his door indicated that Miss Granger was perfectly
punctual, pleased that he would not need to see her for the rest of his week,
he told her to come in.
When he looked up, he stared.
Before him stood the most beautiful girl he had ever seen. Her school robes
were slightly rumpled, her book bag hanging off of her shoulder and he was in
shock at how he had never noticed how incredibly sexy Miss Granger could be. He felt his cock stiffen up as his incredible
desire to take her then and there seemed to take over his body. He felt angry
at himself. Since when had he ever been attracted to Miss Granger? He blamed
the lust potion, trying to squash the thought that that was only half of the
reason that he felt a mad desire to shag Miss Granger senseless atop his desk.
He licked his lips, “Close the door Miss Granger.”
She obeyed and then came to stand before him.
He stood up and walked around her, trying to fight this insane urge and…
then she looked at him and he noticed that he was not the only one unaffected.
“Miss Granger are you insanely horny?” He asked rather silkily. Inwardly
he felt rather surprised at his forwardness. Usually he would toy with her.
Most likely it was due to the fact that being a spy caused some… liberties to
be foregone.
Surprised by his question, her face blushed bright red as she lied
through her teeth. “Professor! I came here to have a detention! Not have
inappropriate questions asked of me!”
Severus smirked, and gently traced his fingers along her jaw line,
enjoying seeing her shiver.
“Miss Granger you are
lying.”
Her eyes flashed, as she tried to fight against the insane lust that was
consuming her body.
“I am not! Sir!” She squeaked, as he placed his lips upon hers and
kissed her firmly.
She closed her eyes and dropped her bag onto the ground, a soft thunk
emitting from it. He idly wondered how many books she usually carried on a
daily basis.
He pushed her onto his desk and brushed his lips against hers, delighted
to find how she seemed to be fighting against her passion – but also how her
body seemed to be succumbing to it.
His left hand was gently rubbing his fingers along her jaw line, his
right tangling in her hair as he enjoyed kissing her. It almost seemed as if
this would be enough.
Well except for the raging erection that he was sporting.
He pulled away, enjoying seeing how her pupils had dilated, and how she
seemed angry that he had stopped kissing her. She leaned forward trying to get
more, but he put his fingers against her lips.
“Miss Granger I don’t give a fuck about whether you are a virgin or not,
nor do I care that this is explicitly against school rules. I am going to fuck
you so that tomorrow you will not be able to leave your rooms without walking
in a rather funny manner.” He growled rather huskily into her ear. He enjoyed
watching her shiver.
Moving back from her, he enjoyed watching her, looking at him with some
fear, being overruled by lust. He lifted her robes off, and was turned on even
more by her school uniform underneath. He placed his hand under her skirt, and
pressed his palm against her panties.
Awarded by her small gasp, and the dampness he felt, he pressed his
fingers into the cloth, the barrier making friction against her clitoris.
Hermiones breathing was increasing, and he was amused at how she seemed to
already be working up a sweat.
He leaned in and kissed her lips hungrily, and was enjoying her virginal
attempts back at him.
Frustrated, he violently tugged her panties off of her, amused at her
whimper of the cold air assailing her wet pussy.
He pulled off his robes, to reveal his light black t-shirt, and rather
comfortable slacks – well usually comfortable slacks. Right now wearing them
was hell. He smirked at Hermione as he ran his hand over the tent his penis was
making before unbuttoning his pants, and rather ungraciously pulling down his
silky boxers.
Hermiones eyes widened as her Professors penis sprang proudly from it’s
constraints. She felt a small trickle of fear – she knew about basic anatomy
but how on earth was THAT supposed to fit in
her?
She looked up into his eyes, and he was amused that the little
Miss-Know-It-All seemed to be rather clueless on some things. In a way Hermione was surprised that she had
this much power over her Professor.. someone thought to be cold and calculating
was seemingly throwing everything out of the window to fuck her. Her.
He closed in on her, and mashed his lips against hers, distracting her
from her rather wary thoughts.
He could feel her heart beating rather rapidly – rather matching his own
hearts frantic beats as he aimed his penis at her slick wet entrance. He stuck
the head of his penis in there, amazed at how tight she was. He felt her body
stiffen, and without another thought thrust into her deeply, causing her to
scream out in pain. She clung to him convulsively, the pain of her virginity
being unceremoniously taken away from her and in such a brutal manner.
Severus slowed his pace down, letting her body adjust to his length
inside of her, before he began thrusting into her again.
He could feel her body ease, as he moved his hand down to play with her
clitoris. Gods she was tight, and her moans –whether of pleasure or pain –
really turned him on, with one final thrust he emptied himself into her, and
then looked down at the girl below him.
She did not look happy – for some reason this really irritated him.
“Miss Granger?” he growled.
Her brown eyes full of unshed tears, her lower lip trembling she
replied, “It hurts.”
A light seemed to go off in Severus’ head, as he pulled himself out of
her.
Her pain was almost erotic – striding across his office, he went to his
large bookshelf, and pulled out a book -
Hermione looked at him rather curiously, as he opened the book to reveal that
it was not a book at all – merely a container holding different vials of
potions. Taking one out of a dark amber colour, he closed the book and put it
back before making his way back to Hermoine.
“Drink this.” He instructed.
She did – immediately relief flooded throughout her body, her pain
throbbing away into something else entirely.
Looking questioningly up at him, he merely replied, “A pain relief
potion. It’s quite effective on headaches.”
Surprised she giggled.
“I bet you take it often!” she teased.
She watched as his eyes darkened again in passion, but also laced with
humour. “Especially after your class. It seems I am forever accursed to teach
Mr. Longbottom in one way or the other.”
Hermione smiled at him, and crossed her legs. “Well this wasn’t what I
had been expecting for detention.” His
dark eyes focused on her, making her feel self conscious again. She knew
exactly what was going through his lust addled brain.
Watching with amusement as her blush crept across her face, Severus
replied, “Well thank god you felt the same way! I don’t think I would have had
the concentration to brew the antidote.”
Hermoines eyes widened. “Antidote?”
“Hmm. Your buggered up potion turns out to be a powerful aphrodisiac.”
He murmured, leaning into her. Hermione was glad she was on the desk, and tried
to suppress the shudder that was passing through her body.
“Aphrodisiac?” she knew she must sound like a right idiot now, parroting
the words back to him. Oh goodness.. how his lips grazed her ear, gently
nipping it.
“Only between people who are mutually attracted to each other,” he
murmered licking the outer shell.
“H-h-how on earth could I ever be attracted to you.. s-sir?” she
breathlessly murmured.
A prickle of irritation shot through him. “Likewise.” he replied.
He pulled away and pulled his pants back up, amused at the look of
vexation that seemed to pass across Miss Grangers face.
Suprising her, he suddenly scooped her up [ along with her bag and
hastily torn off clothing] Severus turned towards the fireplace and flooed them
into his private rooms. He enjoyed feeling her struggle against him and her
squeak of surprise.
He felt her still as her eyes gazed about his chambers. Feeling her
surprise and jolt of excitement of the amount of books surrounding her, he
smirked.
“Surprised Miss Granger?” he purred. “Would you like me to take you
against the bookshelf over there? Or how about the couch?”
He set her down [as well as her items] and was amused by how she looked
lustily about the room.
She seemed to be turned on by the sight of so many books – a revelation
that intrigued him. Placing his hands upon her waist, he gently kissed her
neck, grazing over her pulse point, enjoying feeling the frantic beats it was
making. “Miss Granger? You haven’t answered me.”
Looking into her heady eyes, he gently teased her lips with his,
nibbling her lower lip, his eyes locked onto her brown ones. He could feel her trying to deepen the kiss,
but he playfully refused her, awaiting her answer.
Pulling away, he sternly looked down at her. “Where do you want me to
take you?” his voice was husky with his desire.
Biting her lower lip, she tried saying what she wanted but seemed to get
nothing out. Taking in a deep breath she ended up saying, “Damn it Professor
Snape, just take me!”
Smirking at her he asked. “Anywhere?”
He enjoyed watching her face get red from embarrassment. Virgins seemed
to be so easy to tease.
Well.. she wasn’t a virgin anymore. He ignored that fact, and gently caressed
her, he then stood back. “Lift your arms Miss Granger.”
Obediently she did, and he gently teased her while taking the top off,
rubbing the tops warm cloth over her newly exposed skin, letting the air slide
against her body. Seeing how her nipples were erect, caused him to lose some of
his teasing manner.
Hastily throwing her top aside, his eyes took in the site of her ample
breasts filling up her simple cotton bra.
“Pink Miss Granger?” he murmured, gently placing his hand upon one.
His eyes looked into hers, and he saw her memory of her buying it –
Hermione in a muggle underwear store looking at a girl her age, whom Hermione
considered to be extremely pretty [he would have to correct her on that later]
picking up the dainty bra and holding it up to her chest. When the girl had
left, Hermione self consciously picked up the bra and decided to buy it. Her
memory self muttered, “Damnit I can feel sexy if I want.” and picked up the
matching panties.- Severus looked at her
panties on the floor and smirked. Organized to a T, she had been wearing the
matching panties.
She looked away, knowing that he had invaded her mind.
“Miss Granger,” he growled, “You are sexy, even if you don’t want to
admit it.”
He kissed her pulse point again, before gently kissing the globes of her
breast. He nipped her nipple through the fabric of her bra, causing her to
groan.
Teasing her breasts through the material of the bra, Severus sneakily
angled Hermione to be up against his bookshelf.
Hearing her lusty moans was causing his newly formed erection to throb.
Gods how he wanted to take her.
He backed away, and looked at her bra, wanting to see her breasts fully
revealed. Smirking evilly at her, he placed his hands under each of her breasts
before teasing the bottom of her bra, his hand moving towards the back. Feeling
the catches he leant down and kissed her, invading her mouth brutally, sucking
on her tongue, bringing it into his mouth. With satisfaction the bra catches
released and he slid them off of her shoulders before Hermione fully realized
what was going on.
She gasped as his mouth moved to her right nipple, gently sucking her
areole eliciting sweet moans from her. His hand trailed his way down her
abdomen, squeezing and slightly bruising her flesh, he reached under her skirt,
letting his long fingers enter her dampness.
Feeling her excitement, he brought his hand up to his face and looked at
her straight in the eye, while he sniffed it, and gently licked it from his
fingers – all except his middle finger. This he brought to her lips and
wordlessly instructed her to open her mouth and suck her juices off of it. She
closed her eyes seemingly enjoying the salty essence of her body as she sucked
on his finger.
Gods what would she be like doing fellatio, Severus thought, before
pulling his finger out of his mouth.
Hermione whimpered and looked at him.
“Miss Granger what is it that you want?” he murmured.
“You Professor.”
“Me? Well as you can see I’m already here.. unless you meant something
else.” his hand gently drifted down to her torso and he flexed it against her
slightly rounded stomach.
“I – I “ Hermione licked her dry lips, her voice starting to crack, “I
n-need you Professor.”
Severus smirked at her, “Oh? In what way?” He gently nibbled her ear,
intoxicating her sense with his teasing ministrations.
“I-inside of me!”
Severus moved his hand from her stomach down to her wet pussy and
stroked her clitoris. “Like this?” he thrust his finger inside of her, reveling
in her warmth.
“N-n-no.” Hermione closed her eyes and breathed deeply. “Your penis
s-sir.”
He removed his hand, and removed his garments, he let her watch his cock
become revealed yet again that night, his tip weeping with precum.
Placing her legs up around his waist, Severus held her arms up above her
head, as he ravished her mouth, teasing her pussys entrance by rubbing his
erect cock against it.
“S-sir!” Hermiones voice broke as she begged for him to take her.
Unable to resist anymore, Severus plunged once again into her depths,
amazed that she could still feel so tight around him. Gods what was this woman
on? He thought as he slammed into her again and again. Hermione writhed, trying
to touch him, only to be thwarted by his hands holding her wrists up above her
head. Trying to gain more pleasure from him she shifted letting him have deeper
access, twisting around him, Hermione suddenly stiffened as he hit the sweet
spot.
Feeling such intense pleasure she moaned out his name, as she came in
waves around the pounding cock inside of her.
Severus could feel himself brought to the edge by her orgasm, and let
himself go, shooting his seed deep inside of her.
They stilled living in the afterglow of sex, enjoying the feeling of
touch.
Placing a chaste kiss upon her forehead, Severus let Hermione down,
amused by her little wobble as she regained her balance.
Figuring that this would be where they stopped, Severus looked up and
their eyes met. Hermione smiled playfully, and she brought his attention to her
waist as she removed her rumpled up sex juiced skirt and tossed it on the
floor, only wearing her school shoes and knee socks.
Her eyes latched onto his still clothed upper torso, she bent down, her
ass proudly bare in the air and picked up her wand. “Divesto” she murmered and
watched with satisfaction as Severus glowered at her fully naked.
She walked around him, eyeing him up, causing Severus to feel self
conscious for the first time in years – he felt like a teenage boy at a school
dance. Hermione placed her wand into her
back pack, her eyes never leaving him. Severus felt his heart pound as she walked
purposely over to him, Merlin she looked so hot just wearing her shoes and
socks. He felt his cock twitch.
She licked her lips, eyeing him up like he was a big juicy steak. He watched as she knelt down in front of him,
and gently kissed his inner thighs. Merlin!
Her hands gently traced their way on his inner thighs, ignoring his
growing area of need. She looked up at him, laughter clearly in her eyes, as
she leant in and kissed the tip of his penis.
Licking the end, she started to place light kisses along the length,
cleaning up the juices from their previous exploits. Her hot little mouth
worked its way down to his sacs, and she gently suckled one, while her hand ran
the length of his rising erection. Her tongue flicked out teasing the skin just
behind the balls causing Severus to moan rather gutturally, his erection fully
complete. Merlin he hadn’t felt this turned on in… years.
Heartened by her exploits Hermione moved her head until she was face to
face with his erection, the site of it turning her on, she took his tip into
her mouth sucking it in earnest, before taking him fully in.
Severus slowly started to fuck her mouth, amazed that she could deep
throat like this and not gag. The sensation of her mouth around his penis was
amazing, he almost felt like he was flying in the most exquisite type of pain.
His thrusts became more urgent, his hands clutching into her hair, he felt
himself start to tense up for release and growled out audibly when Hermione
somehow managed to pull herself away from him.
“Miss Granger!” he shouted, his eyes seething. That little bitch he
thought, that little bitch! She smirked,
and leaned forward, taking the tip of his penis into her mouth, the feeling of
her working on it, teasing him with the colder air of his rooms, and her warm
mouth insistently teasing his end caused Severus to climax rather spectacularly
– those few moments of wait building up the tension in his loins.
He watched mesmorized as she neatly swallowed his semen, and licked his
penis clean. Merlin, watching her could get him erect again, he thought rather
frantically.
She stood up and stretched
looking rather smug. Her pert body fully displayed as her arms raised above her
head, her breasts rising.
“M-miss Granger,” Severus began, his voice husky,”You seem rather
proficient at fellatio.”
His eyes on her suspicious, Hermione smiled at him, “Well Professor, Ron
has his needs now and then.”
Ah, so she had been sucking off the Weasley brat, he had a mixture of
feelings to be pleased and jealous. The jealousy obviously came from the lust
potion, and Severus thought no more upon it.
“I didn’t expect such a reaction from you Professor,” Hermione
continued, her smile turned decidedly wicked, “But then again I suppose I am
quite good at it. I suppose I should try myself out on Harry-“
Snapes eyes blazed as the squashed jealousy suddenly came up again, “NO
YOU WILL NOT!”
Hermione stared at him, a shiver of fear entering her, seeing the sudden
derangement of her Professor, quickly covering up her startlement, Hermione
replied, “And why shouldn’t I Professor?” Her eyes narrowed, “You’re just my
Professor. Well a Professor that fucked me,” Hermione blushed, and she looked
away from him her eyes wandering over to the countless books. Merlin, she thought, I have to find a way to
access his books, her eyes fell upon a book simply labeled Mu and her heart beat wildly at the thought of reading this rare
potions text.
Severus contemplated his answer, watching as Hermione gazed once again
rather lustily at his books. “You know I shall have to scourgify those books
right there.” He deadpanned, moving towards her again, “Since we so hastily put
the impressions of our bodies against them.”
She turned her attention back to him, trying to figure out if he had
actually made a joke, and her breath caught in her throat as she realised the
close proximity of her Professor. She glanced about the room again trying to
find a clock, trying to ignore her nakedness, finally her eyes fell upon a
clock above the fire place – Her eyes widened. It was only nine o’clock!
Watching where her gaze was going Severus smiled to himself.
“Well that shot down my initial idea,” he purred, “It’s too early for
you to return from your… detention with me.”
Hermiones eyes narrowed, “What do you suggest we do instead?”
Severus eyed her up, “Get better acquainted.” He leaned down and kissed her mouth softly,
before grabbing her arm. “Come.”
He started to guide her to his room, and was amused at her silence as
she gazed at it, seeing the rather large four poster bed, large enough to fit
two baby elephants upon, and the black curtains surrounding it. His bed sheets
were a dark green, with touches of silver. The rest of his room, was rather
snug, with a cream carpet across the floor giving his room a decidedly creepy
atmosphere. His dresser was a dark black wood, with a vanity mirror over top.
There was a chair in the corner of the room as well as a small table with a
lamp upon it.
Hermiones thoughts changed as she realized that her Professor had sat
her upon the bed without her noticing it – too distracted by her observations.
He was kneeling in front of her, his hair falling into his dark eyes.
His slender fingers went to work on her shoes, and he took them off. He flung
them to the side, and he then peeled off her socks, his eyes drinking in the
revealed flesh. He slowly scanned her
body, from her toes, slowly up her leg to her wet and swollen sex, his eyes
lingered there, before traveling up her stomach, and breasts, her hair, neck,
chin and then their eyes met.
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AN:
I was thinking of just doing this as a one shot, but for some reason I
feel as if I should add one more chapter. Please review to actually let me know
that people are reading this! ^^ I hope I didn’t do too bad since this is my
first lemon I have attempted to write. If you feel like something needs to be
pointed out to help me improve do so in an intelligent manner. =)
Actually since this was supposed to be a one shot that’s why there’s so
much smut at the beginning. Ahaha. The reason why Severus has so much stamina
is due to the lust potion of course!
I currently don’t have any Beta’s for this story, so all errors are
mine!
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