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Seduce My Father - Complete	By : AnasumiHideki Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 43148 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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"You flat out told him he's fucking evil?"

Adrien laughed hysterically after Hermione, being too ashamed to say anything out loud to her friend, let him peer into her thoughts once more. The embarrassed girl put her reddening face in her hands and sighed loudly.

"Ugh, Adrien. It just came out. He deducted house points for language, but he really didn't seem too angry about it. He's fucking with me. And he's enjoying it as well." she said, muffled by her hands.

"I never thought my father was so sexual.." Adrien mused aloud, looking highly amused as he rubbed his chin with his silver ring-clad fingers.

"He's so sexual. You have no idea. He just... Oozes this massive sex appeal that I just can't resist. Urgh." Hermione slammed her face down in Adrien's pillow and resisted the urge to scream into it.

The two friends were laying in the younger Snape's bed, after he had manipulated the stairs to let her up. Clever, he was.

Adrien stared up at the green and silver ceiling in the dormitory from beneath his hood and laughed at the girl.

"Well, thanks for letting me in on that bit of information. I'm sure my father's sex appeal will come in handy for me later on in life." he said sarcastically before he let another fit of laughter wrack him again.

"What could possibly be so funny?" Hermione asked miserably, withdrawing her face from the pillow to look at him.

"The fact, Hermione, that you told the man flat out that he's fucking evil is what's hilarious. Now, that, is fucking gold." he replied as his violent laughter shook the four poster bed they laid in.

Hermione surveyed his face, and almost had the urge to tell him to breathe while she watched him pull his hood down over his face.

"Ooooooh Gooooods" Adrien breathed as he let go of the hood. "It's just too funny. You're no longer my sweet little Gryffindor friend, but my fucking evil little Gryffindor friend." he laughed again.

"Oh stop it." Hermione said, pushing at his shoulder. "He probably despises me. Ugh."

"No. I highly doubt that, my love. It would take a whole lot more than telling him he's fucking evil to make him truly despise someone." Adrien said as he rolled over onto his side to face her. "But really, all joking aside, I'm glad this is happening." he told her.

Hermione gave him a quizzical look.

"How can you truly be glad about this, Adrien? Sometimes I think you have a very warped way of thinking of things. Matter of fact, I know you do, but this is different. How could you possibly be cool with it?"

Adrien sighed and rolled his eyes.

"Hermione, the only thing I might start getting pissed off about is the fact that you keep asking me this question!" he laughed. "Look, I'm a very open person. This may sound corny, and over played, but I don't feel that love should have an age limit. An 18 year old girl could fall in love with a 75 year old man, and I would congratulate them for it. Sometimes it takes a lifetime to find the person you're meant to be with. For my father... It wasn't my mother, but it could very well be you,-" he said, poking her in the chest with his forefinger. "So don't fret. I'm not angry, I'm not jealous, and I am not against it in any way shape or form. I couldn't even imagine him with anyone else now, even if I wanted to. You're the perfect girl, Hermione. For him." Adrien added with a soft expression on his face, and Hermione deducted he was being sincere.

Hermione surveyed him for a bit longer before a smile of her own crept up on her face as she shook her head.

"You're so odd." she laughed.

"Yes, but... You love me for it." Adrien replied, cupping her cheek in his pale hand.

"That I do. That I do. I best be off though. I need to mentally prepare myself for another three nights of detention, and his insufferable teasing." Hermione said as she sat up and stretched before she stood.

She suddenly felt very tired, and was grudging to have to walk all the way back to Gryffindor tower just to be able to get to bed.

"Alright then. I'll most likely retire soon as well. I'll walk you if you like." Adrien offered.

Hermione thought for a moment as she looked at him. He was clearly tired, and she would feel bad if she let him do so.

"Nah.. I'll be fine. You get to sleep. I'll see you tomorrow." she said, leaning over to plant a quick smooch on his cheek.

She left Slytherin House and made her way up to her own House as quickly as she possibly could. All she wanted at that moment was to lay in bed, reflect, and fall asleep.

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"So McGonagall's set another trip to Hogsmeade so we can get outfits and such." Adrien was saying before he tipped his goblet.

"When?" Hermione asked.

"'Bout a week before the dance. Which is perfect, because I know exactly where to look for what we need to be the striking couple." Adrien winked at her.

Hermione was almost afraid of what Adrien was going to dress her in this time, but seeing as how he'd done a fine job of it the last time, she figured she would trust him this time as well. She sighed.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Well, like I said, vinyl. Lots of shiny black vinyl. It will be dashing, trust me."

"It sounds rather uncomfortable."

"Well it's not vinyl on the skin, my love. There's cloth underneath."

Adrien had to laugh at her. "You really are a sucker for details."

"Speaking of details... I've got to be going. I'll be late for my detention." Hermione sighed, as she noticed Professor Snape leaving the Great Hall.

"Alright. Have fun." Adrien said, giving her his most cheeky grin.

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"Two more days... Two more days.." Hermione thought to herself as she took her sweet time getting to the classroom in the Dungeons. At this point, she really didn't mind if Severus got angry with her for being the slightest bit late. He deserved it for all his teasing. Plus, she figured, if he got mad enough, he might do something else to her that she might actually... Like?

The thought made her laugh as she pushed the door open, and went to sit at the nearest table. No one would be the wiser, as she had to credit her eased mood to a nerve tonic she had taken before dinner. She hadn't planned to tell anyone about it, but of course, Adrien always prying into her thoughts, had figured it out, and he had laughed at her for it. She thought that perhaps she wouldn't be so tense in tonight's detention if she did so, and right now, she was thankful.

The girl slumped back in her chair with a lazy expression on her face, and she didn't even feel nervous when Professor Snape's cold silky voice greeted her ears.

"Hello, Miss Granger. Two more nights of this insufferable detention, and you will be home free. That is, after you serve the next week with Mr. Filch." he smirked at her, setting some ingredients in front of her.

"Mr. Filch isn't so bad." Hermione mused as she lit her fire. Severus stared at her, almost flabbergasted.

"Oh, really?" he asked with a raised brow. "Taken a bit of a fancy to him as well, have we?"

Hermione didn't even startle at his words.

"Oh, Gods, no. No way." she said. "What shall I be brewing tonight, sir?" she asked looking up at him.

Even in the state she was in now, she still had to appreciate the look of him. As always, he appeared the same, but she felt more calm and collected around him, and she made a mental note to savor it, as she knew the tonic would wear off sooner than later.

"You will be brewing a nerve tonic tonight, Miss Granger. As it is, you are familiar with the effects of a nerve tonic, being that you are under the influence of one at the moment." Severus said as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Hermione had to delight in the look on his face. She wasn't sure if it was disappointment or defeat.

"Yes, sir. I had to do something. My work load is massive at the moment, and I really just needed something to relieve some stress." she explained as she added the first ingredient to the cauldron.

Severus watched her with amusement as she brewed the Potion. She really must have taken a nerve tonic, because any other time, she would be furiously blushing, or stammering in his presence. Yet, he had to delight in knowing that the tonic would wear off all too soon, and he could then commence his teasing of her.

He turned and made his way back to his desk, and sat down to keep writing on the piece of parchment he had been writing on the past two nights. He would just wait it out.

About a half an hour later, his prayers were finally answered, as Hermione's expression became more and more concentrated.

"Wearing off, are we?" he asked sarcastically from his desk.

"Y-yes sir, I suppose it is." she said with disappointment in her voice.

"How... Disappointing..." he said slowly.

Yes, the girl's nervous demeanor had returned. He almost had to laugh out loud at the way her expression had changed so drastically from when she first came in.

"Disappointing.. Sir?"

"Not really..." he replied as he kept writing.

"What is it that you get out of taunting me so?" Hermione had to ask.

"Would you like to me to show you?" he stopped writing and looked up at her, expectantly awaiting her answer.

She hesitated, and blushed furiously.

"I don't know what the correct answer to that is, sir..." she trailed off as she stirred her Potion.

"Ah, there we go again with the playing coy..." such a simple sentence caused a brand new ripple of tingles to shoot through her body.

To Hermione's girlish horror, the dark figure rose from his place and slowly made his way over to her; tension building more and more with each step he took toward her.

"I implore you... to concentrate on this Potion, Miss Granger...-" he trailed off as he stepped behind her. She could feel him, but he wasn't touching her.

"-as it requires... A fair bit of..." he took another step, and it was apparent to her that he was right up on her. She gasped as she felt him gently grab her mess of hair, and move it to the side, and before she knew it, she could feel his breath on her skin, once again. Her eyes fluttered.

"-attention..." he finished.

Hermione's eyes went wide, and she inhaled sharply as she felt his lips graze the nape of her neck, and she automatically felt the space between her thighs moisten with desire. Her mind had simply exploded.

"Oh my Gods.." she breathed, barely audible.

"Shhhhh...." he told her as he placed his hands on her sides, and trailed them down her body.

She let her head fall back onto his shoulder, and she breathed deeply as he placed a trail of hot kisses down the nape of her neck, and across her jawline.

"Please, don't stop..." she begged, as her left hand found it's way to his silky black hair

"But I must, Miss Granger..."

"Why?" she whimpered.

"Snap out of it."

Hermione shook her head and looked around, and the sight before her was more than she could take in. The man was still at his desk. Her brow furrowed in confusion. What the hell just happened? And then it dawned on her. He had projected a scenario into her mind. It wasn't really happening.

"That is just plain evil." she snapped, as she threw another ingredient into the cauldron.

Severus couldn't help himself, he actually laughed at this.

"I don't think it's very funny,... Sir.." she said as she tried to gently stir her Potion.

"Well, Miss Granger, if I can't use my abilities for anything important seeing as the War is over, why not allow myself a bit of fun with it?" he smirked at her as he sat back in his chair, surveying her.

"Would it really kill you to indulge my fantasies?" it was out before she could think.

Severus raised a brow at her bolder than bold question. She was getting more comfortable with him. Good...

"What kind of person would I be if I did that? I think that would make me quite the liar, Miss Granger."

"Would it really be any different than what you've just done? I could..-"

"Feel it?" he supplied.

Hermione nodded.

"And how was it?" he asked, genuinely interested.

"I am not going to answer that."

Severus, once again, zeroed in on her thoughts.

"It was amazing, a dream come true, you complete arse. Way to shatter me with hope of it ever actually happening."

"Was everything else up to this point fake as well?" Hermione asked, as the question suddenly dawned on her.

Severus shook his head. "No... That was all very real." he assured her.

Hermione added another ingredient to the Potion and began to stir it the instructed 3 times counter-clockwise.

"I wondered..." she trailed off. "Isn't that an infringement on my own free will?" she asked smartly.

Severus cocked a brow. Did she really just say that?

"Would you have reacted any different, if it had been real?" he fired back.

"I don't know, why don't you come and see?" she dared him.

Before he knew it, the dark wizard had risen out of his chair, and he was advancing on her so quickly, it almost frightened her. She stepped away from her table, and soon found herself being backed into the wall. Severus shot out a pale hand and closed it around her jaw as he pressed himself flush against her. He held her there for a moment as he stared into her eyes, clearly daring her to say another word.

"Kiss me, you cheeky bastard..." her thoughts screamed at him.

He wanted to. Merlin, did he want to, but he feared it would lead to other things that he wouldn't be able to control.

Severus eased his grasp on her and moved away from her again.

"You'd best be going now... Miss Granger." he said slowly as he placed his hands behind his back.

Hermione moved away from the wall, and picked up her bag to sling it over her shoulder, and she didn't say another word before she left the classroom. He watched after her until he could no longer see her, and he had to commend himself for his skills in manipulating the human mind.

"I'm going to Hell." he said out into the now empty room.
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