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- 1-Depraved Pleasures
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It is several years after the trio have left Hogwarts.
Hermione now the only living member of the trio left has returned to Hogwarts
for a job and security. Ron and Harry both lost their lives to the death eaters
in the final battle.

Hermione and Severus arw clw closely working together they
both teach dark arts and potions.

AN the name Fionn is pronounced �FIN�

Deprived Pleasures

Hermione sat in her office marking the 3rd year�s end of
year tests. She had started at 10pm
and now it was 1am. This was the worst
part of the job, the marking and on a Friday night as well. Well now it was
Saturday morning. As she sat there she knew Severus would be sat up marking as
well. Dropping her quill she leaned back into the chairthe the dark mahogany desk
in her office. Tiredly she looked around the handsome office. Mostly the
furniture was mahogany and there were crimson drapes and velvet covers on the
chairs. Not very effeminate at all, but then it had been Severus� study; all
that had been changed was the colour of the drapes and covers. His of course
had been green. Hermione smiled as she thought about this. She and Severus had
grown rather friendly over the past 6 months. Even friendly
enough to dance with her at the Yule ball. That had caused a stir among
the students and the staff as well. But surprisingly he was an excellent
dancer. As the night went on and he drank more he got more ambitious and had
finally danced with her to a swing tune. True he didn�t seem to be himself,
almost under a spell. Almost as if he were just
complying with her desires.

Grinning Hermione conjured a glass and then proceeded to
watch the tip of her wand as it trickled water into the glass. Suddenly there
was a knock on the door that made her jump. Her wand jumped from the glass and
water went every where.

�Come in.� she called as she grabbed a cloth to wipe the
liquid up.

She heard the door enter and slow calculated steps strode
across the small room. Hermione could hear the swishing of a cloak and tapping
of a cane as the person walked. She looked up to see a tall man in front of
her. He was undeniably handsome and almost regal. The air that came from him
was one that gave you the impression he demanded respect. He stood with his
chin up, looking down his nose at Hermione.

�Good evening Professor Granger.� The mans
voice was cold and sneering. �I hope I haven�t caught you at a bad time?� he
didn�t sound at the least bit sorry.

Hermione stood for a moment not knowing what to say, just
looking and those intense steely grey eyes and long white blonde hair.

�No Mr. Malfoy not at all.� She managed to say.

Quickly she remembered she was a witch and dried the puddle
up with her wand. She didn�t want to seem anymore like a muggle born in front
of a Malfoy, especially not in front of Lucius Malfoy.

�Please sit,� she said gesturing to the chair in front of
the desk. �What was it wanted? Mr. Malfoy?�

Lucius inspected the seat from his lofty position but didn�t
take it. Instead he continued to stand, straight and authorative, both hands on
the top of his cane.

�I wished to talk to you about my grand-daughter.� He said
in his slow precise tones.

�Your grand-daughter? Fionn? What's wrong?� Hermione asked seating her self, then
wishing she hadn�t as this gave him more chance to look down his nose at her.

�Oh nothing is wrong Miss Granger but I would like to have
extra tuition. And as much as I hate to have mudbloods in my house I'm forced
ask you. Not through my own choice you know. But Fionn is fairly taken with
you, not that I can see why.� Lucius said, his eyes almost piercing.

Unable to move through fear Hermione nodded. Why she didn�t
know, even in her second year as a student she had felt no fear of Lucius. But
now it was different, now she was alone in her office and he was the only
person around.

�I trust you are going to pt mpt my offer?� he said already
knowing the answer.

�And what� what offer is that exactly?� she fumbled.

�My offer is that you teach my grand-daughter of a weekend.
In return you shall receive 50 galleons a week.� He said and then he leant on
the table and moved forward so he was only inches from Hermione's face. �I
won�t take anything less than a yes Miss Granger.� He snarled in a deadly
whisper, his hair brushing her hand.

�Of course. I was just � clarifying
what you asked of me.� Hermione said her voice shaking.

There was a knock on the door and her eyes glanced towards
it as it opened.

�Hermione I � Lucius?� Severus
stopped at the door at the sight of Lucius leaning over the desk and Hermione
cowering behind it.

�Ah Severus! I was just leaving.
I�ll see you tomorrow Miss Granger.� He said as he stood up straight and smiled
at Severus. �Adieu.� He said as he strode out of the room and down the hall,
his cane tapping and his cloak billowing out as he went.

For a moment there was silence in the room until the sound
of the footsteps died away completely.

Severus turned to Hermione and looked at her quizzically.

�Here are the � the erm� 4th years defense
papers, you� you said you wanted them.� He said slowly his eyes looking at the
door and mind obviously still on Lucius�s presence in the castle.

Severus brow was furrowed. He looked tired as well as
stressed. His over jacket, which was knee length and usually buttoned all the
way up its high collar, was undone, revealing his whit collarless shirt
underneath, which was also partially unbuttoned. His hair looked like he had
been running his fingers through it. He stood for a moment processing what he
had just heard, and then he turned and walked to the door. He paused when he
got there and placed his hand on the door frame, tapping gently on the wood as
he thought. Then he turned back to Hermione.

�What did he, err Lucius want?� his
eye browed again raised quizzically.

�Oh he was just asking for me to give Fionn some extra
tuition.� Hermione said her face flushed and her movements erratic.

Severus thought on this for a second then nodded before
walking out of the room and back to his own office. Again Hermione listened
until his footsteps had died away.

The next morning Hermione woke to the sound of tapping at
her window. She didn�t want to get up. It was Saturday! She didn�t want to
spend a whole day being terrified to death by one man. She buried her head in
her pillow. The tapping got louder until finally she got up.

�Yes alright I'm coming!� she shouted pulling on her
dressing gown.

The tapping was due to a raven. A large
sleek black raven wielding a scroll of parchment in its claws.

When she stopped the sound of slow but pounding steps
approached followed by the tap of a cane. The door swung open to reveal Lucius
Malfoy.

�Having a break? Well I think it�s a good time to finish
don�t you? 2 hours is a lot of work on a Saturday.� Lucius said in a low voice.

Fionn got down from the table and nodded at her grandfather.

�Your mother is here to pick you up Fionn.� Lucius said
walking over to her.

She hugged him and walked out of the room and down the
corridor. Hermione could hear her go down the stairs and then hear her talking
to her mother in the hall. Lucius closed the door. Hermione started to worry.

�Well Miss Granger, my grand-daughter seems to enjoy your
chats.� Lucius reached behind his back and removed a money pouch of green
velvet and handed to Hermione with one perfectly manicured hand.

�Here is this week�s pay in advance.� He said and put it in
her hand, letting his own finger drag on her skin. �Such soft hands you have
Miss Granger.�

Hermione shivered. She looked at the closed door and then at
the fireplace. She tried to surreptitiously find her wand.

�Lost this? Miss Granger?� Lucius asked as he pulled her
wand from his belt.

�How did you get that?� Hermione asked scared now.

�My house elf. I told him to get your
wand. I find people don�t disobey me.� He said looking at Hermione's tightly
buttoned jacket, her robe having been taken off due to the heat.

Luciusckedcked his wand a chair zoomed up from behind
Hermione and hit her hard in the back of the legs forcing her to collapse onto
it.

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