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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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The next night in detention, Severus kept his distance. He had assigned her a Potion to brew as punishment, and spent very little time in the classroom, leaving Hermione to her thoughts.

"You're trying to pull me in. You've already pulled me in, you sorry arse. This ebb and flow of your contact is driving me absolutely mad! Why can't you see, Severus? I'm not going to hurt you. I would never do that. Just peer into my thoughts... Witness my dreams; the true desires of my heart. I want, no I need you...

Stay with me..."

Hermione really wished she had thought to practice Legilimency on her own time. Yet, the thought soon passed as Adrien's words resounded in her mind: "He keeps his own thoughts guarded with Occlumency. I can't even read him most of the time, so you're shit out of luck there..."

Ugh. The girl felt helpless, and every moment he spent in his office was simply driving her a fray.

"Just one kiss. It doesn't have to escalate right now. I thought I felt it once, but I'm dying to feel it again. Why are you so afraid, Severus?"

The truth is, Severus wasn't afraid of what could happen. In fact, he wanted it more than anything at the moment, and that was what scared him the most. The girl was his student, and his son's best friend. As open minded as he knew Adrien was, he feared the boy would hate him for the rest of his life if he were to bed with the girl. Yet, he quickly waved it away. He knew Adrien's heart was big, but not big enough to harbor such hate. He supposed he really couldn't blame his fear on the idea of his son. As far as he knew, it was Adrien encouraging Hermione to do all the things she had done.

Such as shopping for clothing that he would find pleasing to the eye, the perfume, the shoes, the hair, the makeup. Everything, he figured was his son's doing, but he would never say anything to him about it. Adrien had grown up, watching his father drown in his loneliness, and though he never really showed it, he knew it had to be apparent to Adrien.

No, Severus was not truly evil. He felt he had established that a year ago when he nearly died in the war to save Harry Potter's life. Not evil. Untrusting? Certainly. Hermione was young, and she would be liable to sooner than later break his heart, even though her mind was now screaming at him that she would do no such thing. He wished he could openly speak about this to Adrien without feeling like a complete nuisance. No, he decided he would just keep giving himself, and pulling himself away, just to see how long it would take for the witch to finally crack and give up on him.

"Sir? I-I think I'm done with this Potion." he heard Hermione call from the other side of the door. He stood from his position and slowly walked to the door, and pulled it open, and there she stood looking nervously up at him.

He raised a brow at her and moved past her to peer into her cauldron. The Potion had turned a nice honey amber color.

"Very nice, Miss Granger. You may go back to your House now." he said as he stood with his hands behind his back.

Hermione hesitated for a moment before she spoke.

"Are we just... Going to pretend nothing has happened between us?" The look on her face was one of pure disappointment.

Severus closed his eyes for a brief moment as he thought.

"You just need to take your leave now, Miss Granger." - "before I do something I might regret." he added in his thoughts.

Hermione nodded her head, and picked up her bag. "There is always tomorrow" she told herself.

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"What am I to do tonight, sir?"

It was the last night of her detention with him, and the thought of spending the whole coming week's worth with Filch made her stomach absolutely churn. Severus seemed to sense her discomfort with the idea.

"Just sit quietly and read a book or something." he told her from his desk, where he sat, once again writing furiously.

This time, he was scribbling in a journal rather than on a lone piece of parchment. Hermione couldn't help but wonder if it was the journal that Adrien had spoke of him keeping. She took a seat at the table she normally sat at, and pulled a book from her bag. It was a rather risque book that Adrien had told her she should read in front of Severus, if he should decide not to assign her a Potion to brew. The book was rather sexual, but educational none the less. He looked up at her, now happily immersed in the book, and he almost, almost blushed when he read the title.

"What exactly are you doing with a book like that, Miss Granger?" he asked with a raised brow.

"Hmm? Oh this? Um... Well, I need to educate myself, don't I?" she asked, glancing at him before she continued reading.

"And what sort of things are in that book?"

"Just... Information."

"About?"

"Diseases, contraception... Positions..."

"Positions..."

Hermione dropped her book slightly to look at him. "Yes. Positions." She held the book up quickly to hide the blush that was threatening to burn her cheeks, and to her horror, he pressed on.

"What sort of "positions"?" he asked. Something inside of him burned to her hear say it.

She didn't dare look at him while she answered.

"Missionary of course, sitting... kneeling, standing... Furniture usage..." she trailed off.

Severus's eyes widened. Furniture usage?

"Tell me, Miss Granger, what does it say of "furniture usage"?" he pried at her. He had to admit, his curiosity had peeked.

"Well, a bed of course... Or chairs, or counter tops, tables... Desks...." Hermione blushed more furiously than she had any other time before this moment. She was glad she was able to hold the book in front of her face.

"But, surely, you already know of all these things, right sir?" she asked from behind the book with a devious smile spreading across her face as she curiously awaited his reply.

"I cannot say that I do, Miss Granger."

She hadn't even noticed he had moved from his desk, and found the book being wrenched from her hands. Her eyes widened and she gasped at the surprise.

"Don't be so embarrassed...-" Severus held the book up to read a few paragraphs, and his eyes widened, seeing the drawings depicted in the book, next to the descriptions of each position. If he hadn't been so good at hiding his feelings, he was sure his own cheeks might be just as red as Hermione's were at that point.

"-You are an adult, after all, aren't you?"

"I-I suppose so, sir..."

Severus snapped the book shut and gently laid it back on the table in front of her, and leaned on both palms on the table top to look at her.

"Don't tell me that Miss Hermione Granger, savior of the wizarding world, is so very intimidated by her Potions Master?"

The truth was, she really didn't know why she was so intimidated by him. Perhaps it was the fact that she was head over heels for him, and had often dreamed about breaking through his hard exterior to get herself under his robes. The thought made her blush even worse. She suspected she looked comparable to a tomato right about now. He pressed on.

"I know you are capable of being quite bold, as you have demonstrated here these past few nights. Tell me what you want."

Hermione shuddered. She felt as though she was about to break into a trillion diminutive pieces and seep slowly out of sight. At this point, she almost wanted to.

"I... I think it's rather clear what I want, Professor."

Severus smirked and drew himself up to his full height.

"And, why me, Miss Granger? Surely you could settle for a classmate. You are truly not interested in my son?" he asked cocking a brow.

She nervously licked her lips.

"Adrien is my friend... I've never viewed him in that way." she answerd truthfully.

"What is it that compels you to have such an attraction toward my person then?" he asked in his most condescending tone.

Hermione decided to fire a smart answer right back.

"What compels you to be so attracted to mine?" she asked, snapping her eyes up to look directly into his, that narrowed dangerously.

As if it were another scenario projected into her mind, surprise over took her as he suddenly bent over the table, grasped the back of her head with a pale hand, and hungrily crashed his lips to hers. Her hands found their way to his silken black locks as he flicked his tongue out and gently brushed her bottom lip. He greedily pulled it into his own, sucking lightly, reveling in the taste of her. The girl let a quiet moan escape her lips, feeling the space between her thighs grow wet with desire once more, and his eyes fluttered at the sound. It all seemed to happen so fast, but the girl found herself absolutely melting into it, as her whole body seemed to tremble. But, being the sneaky bastard that he was, he withdrew his hand, and then withdrew his lips from hers, leaving her with an all too satisfied look on her face.

Severus crossed his arms and looked down at her and let a devious smile curve his lips. She looked up at him, clearly at a loss for words. He quickly turned and made his way back to his desk.

"Five points from Gryffindor for cheek." he said, once more reaching for his quill.

Hermione gaped at him. "A-are you serious?" she asked, flabbergasted.

He stopped writing and raised a brow in her direction.

"Am I known to make jokes? I am quite serious, Miss Granger. You are dismissed."

She stood and stared at him for a moment longer, unsure of what to make of what just happened. What was the deal with all these blatant mixed signals?

"I will get you back." she thought to herself, and turned to exit the classroom. Severus watched after her, and let a huge smile curve his lips.

"Oh yes... I am most definitely, unquestionably going to Hell."
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