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Black Seduction	By : Tinkerbelletje Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 12870 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter fandom or the characters from the Harry Potter fandom... These were all created by the wonderfull mind of JK Rowling and I just used them to create this story.. that's it !!! This story is a NON PROFIT STORY for amusement only

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Note from the Author: I'm a huge Severus Snape fan.. so that's why I've decided to write fanfiction.. please remember that I'm Belgian and English is not my first language...

I've decided to republish the story and I'm using my old penname again.. SnapesAngel...

Anyway.. enjoy chapter 13!

Chapter 13 – My Fox
It was 2 days before Christmas and I still didn’t had a clue who my Mystery Man was. Apart from the notes and gifts I got from him I didn’t get the chance to think about him since Snape was on my mind. In the months of my last year at Hogwarts Advanced Potions turned out to be very nice. Snape was still being his sarcastic old self in class, but he made it up to me during the weekends and during our meetings for my final assignment. He succeeded in taking my mind of my Mystery Man.
On the 24th of December I was walking to the Great Hall to have lunch when I bumped into Snape. “Miss Granger, what a surprise to find you here during the holidays.” He said. We had an agreement that we would act as student teacher in public places because we could get into trouble if somebody found out. “Well yes Professor Snape, since my parents have a convention in Europe, I decided to spend Christmas at my second home.” I gave him a smile.
“Strange, I thought your second home would be at the Weasleys together with Potter.” He said with some sarcasm. As we walked into the Great Hall I whispered “There are a lot of things you don’t know about me..” That should give him something to think about. Before we took place at the table with the other professors and 3 more students Snape whispered something that sounded like “I took dare…” I didn’t understand the meaning. I was surprised to find another note with a rose on my place at the table. – Tonight at Christmas dinner you’ll get your present - This was interesting, a present from my fox…
Severus words were gone as I started a conversation with Professor Lupin. A few minutes later I felt a hand sliding on my leg under my skirt. When I looked up in a hurry Snape had an evil smile on his face and mouthed “Dare…”. I tried to act normal when he started stroking my leg upwards. ‘So the man is in for a little game’ I thought.
“Wow it’s warm in here” I said as I unbuttoned a few buttons of my blouse and threw my hair backwards so Severus would have a nice look. This didn’t work because he was still stroking my leg and inner thigh. I felt getting warm inside as he reached my female part.

“Miss Granger? Are you ok?” Professor Lupin sounded worried. “Yes Professor, it’s just that I’m feeling a bit warm, that’s all.” I tried to convince him I was ok. That moment Severus let his fingers slide against my panties. “Oh god..” I moaned.
Snape was very pleased by himself. After the game she had played with him he was determined to get her back for it. He enjoyed the fact she was getting nervous so he decided to continue his play.
Time for some action I said to myself as I dropped my knife under the table. “Oeps, sorry” I said with an innocent face as I went after it. I crawled between Snape’s legs and started stroking the inside of his thigh. As I heard him talk funny to Professor McGonagall, I knew my actions were working.
‘Time for some fun’ I thought as I went upwards with my hand and unbuttoned his pants. He tried to kick me but I put the Imobilus spell on the under part of his legs so he couldn’t do anything. I enjoyed the fact that he was trying to talk normal during my actions. As I worked my way inside his pants I was ready for the highlight of my action. With the tip of my finger I entered his boxer short and stroke the tip of his male pride. Snape jumped up, but because my hand was still in his pants I bumped my head at the top of the table.
Suddenly I heard Dumbledore calling my name. With a quick spell I undid my actions and came from underneath the table. Snape glanced at me trying to calm down. The rest of the day I kept calm because I didn’t want to make him angry.
I was preparing myself for dinner when somebody knocked on my door. As I opened it there was a package on my doorstep. The note attached to it said –Please wear this tonight My Angel - It was a long black dress with small shoulder straps. Next to the dress was a little box that contained a silver necklace. This was the gift of my Mystery man…
I had to admit the dress was perfect. I brushed out my hair, put the necklace on and for the final touch I used a drop of lavender oil. My mirror told me I looked gorgeous. A few minutes later I went to the Great Hall.
As I entered I was surprised to find only Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, Madame Hooch, Professor Lupin and Severus.
“Ah Miss Granger, you’re the only student left, since the others went to their family’s after all.” Dumbledore said. A strange feeling went trough my stomach. Normally I would be pleased to have the teachers for myself but this was different. I decided to make the best out of it.
After dinner we were just about to toast on Christmas as the lights went out. Suddenly one spot was shining on the door. “Come to me angel” I heard a familiar voice say. When I looked up again my Fox was standing in the door opening.
I looked around but the only person I could see was my mystery man. He reached out his arms. My heart was beating in my throat as I approached him. A famous song sounded through the Great Hall.

I recognized “Memory” from the musical Cats. My fox took my hand and we started dancing.
Midnight. Not a sound from the pavement.

Has the moon lost her memory. She is smiling alone.

In the lamplight the withered leaves collect at my feet

And the wind begins to moan.

Memory - all alone in the moonlight. I can dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then.

I remember the time I knew what happiness was.

Let the memory live again.

Every street lamp seems to beat a fatalistic warning.

Someone mutters and a streetlamp sputters and soon it will be morning

Daylight - I must wait for the sunrise. I must think of a new life

And I mustn't give in.

When the dawn comes tonight will be a memory too.

And a new day will begin.

Burnt out ends of smoky days

the stale cold smell of morning.

A streetlamp dies

another night is over

another day is dawning.

Touch me - it's so easy to leave me. All alone with the memory

Of my days in the sun.

If you touch me you’ll understand what happiness is.

Look a new day has begun.
It was all just perfect. I danced with my eyes closed listening to the lyrics. It all felt so good. During the months at Hogwarts I enjoyed the special attention he gave me. He gave me that special feeling I never felt before.
My Fox whispered “Tonight will be our night.” The voice was deep but sounded familiar. As the song finished I asked “Who are you?” Again he whispered “Tonight’s the night…” He kissed my hand and slowly removed his mask.
The teachers had followed the events in the darkness. Dumbledore was pleased to see a happy couple on the dance floor although he didn’t had a clue who the man was.

“Our Miss Granger has turned into a wonderful young woman” he whispered to Professor McGonagall, who had a little tear in her eye. She smiled to him “She sure is Albus, she sure is.”

All jaws fell down when the fox removed his mask.

They were surprised to see who was behind Hermione’s Mystery Fox.
Nobody expected the mystery ending like this…

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