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Pleasure War	By : shsa0702 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 16842 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. As much as I wish I did, JK Rowling (that wonderful genius) came up with it first. I make no monies of any sort.

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Finally, another chapter up. I apologize for the wait in between updates, and please excuse any grammatical errors you may find. This is nearly 'hot-off-the-press' as some may call it.

Anyways, hope you enjoy this slightly longer bit.

On with the story!

As tempted as she was, Hermione knew she couldn't rely on plotting out something as simple as hiding underneath Severus' desk. Unexpected it was, it would not catch him completely off guard to simply do the same thing he did to her. She knew that she would need further assistance, and there was only one place to go; Magical Sensations, a store that contained various potions, items, and enchantments to fit every witch's and wizard's sexual desire.

Two days had passed since the desk incident, and Hermione was afraid she was starting to lose her edge. She simply could not come up with any ideas on how to catch Severus completely off his guard in public while keeping her hidden as well.

Any ideas she came up with did not ensure that she wouldn't get caught, or they were so similar to what Severus had already done to her that he would surely be expecting it. Wishing she had been the first one to act, she found herself at a virtual dead end. She wanted to catch him completely by surprise; she just didn't know how.

Thus led the trip to the store, hoping perhaps they could supply her with something to get the upper hand. She had agreed to chaperone that weekend's trip to Hogsmede for the students, seeing it as a win-win situation. She didn't want Severus to get suspicious with an impromptu outing, but she still needed to find a way to get to the store without him questioning. Since teachers were each required to chaperone at least two trips a year, Hermione thought she would take this opportunity and use it to her advantage.

However, since this shop was a little beyond the level of students, it was located more outside the village. After ensuring that all of the students were safely within the limits of town, she wandered off in the direction of the store. It was located a little ways behind The Hog's Head, which usually wasn't normally populated with the younger generation anyways.

It was a discreet little building, black on the outside, almost similar to Ollivander's in appearance except for the fact of course that the name on the hanging side read differently, and the picture upon it was that of sparks. As she opened the door and stepped inside, a little bell rang to announce her entrance.

Timidly, she entered as she was greeted by an overly cheery witch dressed in bright purple robes.

"Good evening there Dearie, anything I can help you find? Looking for a little pick-me-up for yourself?"

Hermione glanced around, blushing as she saw things that she never would dream of using in the bedroom. The interior of the building was decorated in bright pink, and reminded her of Madam Puddifoot's Teashop, the horrible nightmare that Harry was forced to endure back in their fifth year on his date with Cho Chang.

There was confetti littered on the tables, and pink and purple hearts swirled around from the draft upon her entry as they hung from the ceiling. Many of the items were contained within magenta or violet packaging. However, the men's items and some of the items that were a little more *ahem* severe, were packaged in black. This contrasted starkly with the bright hues that covered the rest of the room, and made it very easy to navigate oneself throughout the store.

The store clerk grinned, "We have an excellent selection of Fantasy Potions. Or perhaps looking for a little friendly assistance with the physical side of pleasure?"

Hermione coughed and blushed, "Um, no actually. I was sort of looking for something for my husband."

"Oh yes, of course! Something for when he is away? Or perhaps you're looking for something for the two of you to use together?" The store clerk winked, "Just let me know if you need any assistance. Otherwise, just allow me to steer you over to this side of the store when the items you are looking for will likely be located." She led Hermione further in towards the back, left corner of the store, towards some of the items packaged in black. "If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask!"

With that, she left Hermione alone. Glancing around, she didn't know quite where to start. Running against the length of the wall was a magazine rack that housed a variety of magazines, many of them containing a scantily clad, attractive young witch on the cover animatedly attempting to attract any onlookers.

On a separate side table there were, "Toys For Him", which included a number of various self-pleasure toys. Many of them were cylindrical in shape, with the front representing either a mouth, or a very obvious piece of female genitalia. She wandered over and picked one of the mouth shaped ones up. It was firm, yet soft and pliable. Opening the attached tag, she read the description.

"Love the feeling of a blow job? Well this toy will blow your mind! The Head Honcho is a charm to use. Simply insert your penis into one end of the sleeve, and tap the other end with your wand. Charmed to feel just like a real mouth, this self masturbation toy will keep you cuming back again and again!"

Feeling her face redden, Hermione set the toy back down and hurried forward to another table that was more towards the middle of the store. This one was marked "His and Her Pleasure". It had a number of bottles, and there were a number of pink and black wrapped items on this table. Some of them appeared to be different kinds of lubes, and some were potions. One was marked, "Polyjuice Perfection: Experience pleasure through more than just the eyes of your lover!"

Another potion seemed to be an engorgement charm aimed towards a certain part of the male anatomy. Among the various bottles were also different shaped toys, one which was shaped like a phallus but read "Secret Lover".

Intrigued, Hermione picked it up and opened the attached tag.

"Secret Lover: This toy allows you to please your lover, no matter where you are. Enchant the toy by tapping it with your wand and saying the name of the one intended to feel pleasure. Then simply use the toy in conjunction with the method of pleasure; hands, oral, or other forms of stimulation. The receiving person will then feel all effects of stimulation, no matter their location! Great for surprising him when unexpected, or provides a simulating experience when used together!"

Hermione smiled. This was perfect.

Bringing it up to the counter, the clerk began to ring up her purchase.

"Anything else I can help you find Dearie?"

Hermione shook her head as she grabbed her purse.

"Alright then, your total will be 2 Galleons, and 7 Sickles."

Hermione placed the amount on the counter, and grabbed the non-descript paper bag.

"Thanks for stopping in Dearie, let me know if you need anything else. That's a popular choice among the young ladies. It has so many different uses, it's very versatile."

Hermione smiled as she headed towards the door; she had only one intended use for this toy…

Sitting down in the dungeons on their bed, it was lunch time at Hogwarts and Hermione knew this would be the perfect time to execute her plan. Her only regret was that she would not be able to see the effects on Severus when she began.

If there was anything that Hermione could count on, it was the fact that Severus Snape was a man of schedule. He was rarely, if ever at all late, and he followed his daily routines as if his existence depended on them. However, after being a teacher for as many years as he had, Hermione couldn't blame him. Routine was something that just seemed to come naturally with the job.

According to daily routine, Severus would currently be sitting down at the Head Table, getting ready to eat lunch for the day. Hermione situated herself on the bed cross-legged, getting comfortable as she took the package out of the bag. She began to unwrap it, and set the toy on the bed as she leaned over to grab her wand.

With the instructions in one hand and her wand in the other, she reviewed the numbered directions.

Secret Lover

Be open with your partner. Make sure both parties understand the uses of this item. Situate yourselves in a place where you can be alone and uninterrupted. If using alone to please your lover while he is elsewhere, make sure you are in a comfortable, private setting.

Unwrap your new toy. This toy has been sanitized for your convenience. If the wrapping is torn or otherwise broken, please return to store.

To begin use of your new toy, have the intended tap the toy with his wand and clearly say his name. If for solo use in private, picture your intended clearly in your mind, and state his name while tapping the toy with the tip of your wand.

The toy should change to resemble the intended.

Use this toy in a variety of ways to pleasure the intended; hands, oral, or other forms of stimulation.

After the intended has climaxed, the toy will shrink down to original shape.

Be sure to clean toy after every use.

Picturing Severus in all of his tall and handsome glory, she tapped the toy with the tip of her wand and nervously said, "Severus Snape."

Immediately, the toy began to change shape, the transformation somewhat resembling the effects of the Polyjuice potion. Suddenly, in front of her sat an undeniably exact replica of Severus Snape's manhood. Hermione marveled at it; amazed at how similar it was, down to the veins, ridges, and size.

Giggling with delight, she picked it up.

Up at the Head Table of Hogwarts, the Potions Master settled down to ready himself for some lunch. As usual, he had Madame Hooch seated next to him on his left; however the spot that was normally occupied on his right by his wife was currently vacated.

This was not out of the ordinary, and as such Severus didn't pay it much mind. His wife, just like in her earlier school days at Hogwarts, could be known to get so caught up in whatever she was currently into, whether it be grading or research, that she would take lunch in her office.

Although this would normally be frowned upon by the staff, it was looked upon with good nature as nobody could really expect anything less from the once overly-tenacious student.

Severus turned to his left to greet Rolanda curtly before tucking into his Sherpard's pie. Next to him, Hooch attempted conversation as always as she animatedly talked about the wind patterns in relation to flying conditions for that day.

Snape acknowledged her babble with a few well timed grunts, not really caring to engage in the discussion with the overly-social witch.

As Severus brought another bite of pie up towards his mouth, he felt a twinge in his nether regions. Shifting his legs, he disregarded the feeling and continued to eat.

However, it was only another few seconds until he felt something brush against him.

He set his fork down and, feeling quite foolish, attempted to discreetly check underneath the table.

All clear.

Severus picked up his fork again, but he suddenly felt the feeling of an unmistakably warm, small hand wrap itself around him. He jumped, his knees hitting the table.

Next to him, Rolanda halted in her discussion, shooting him a quizzical look.

Severus, attempting to quickly think of an excuse grunted, "Sorry, one of those damnable mice underneath the table. Filch really needs to encourage that cat of his to hunt them down."

Hooch continued to look at him suspiciously, but resumed eating and her lecture on the current weather.

As the hand around his shaft began to move up and down, Severus could feel the blood rushing to his nether regions. If it wasn't for his heavy, thick teaching robes it would be quite apparent underneath the table that Severus had more than just the pleasure of eating lunch that afternoon.

As the invisible hand continued its ministrations, Severus' breathing began to quicken. He tried crossing his legs this way and that, hoping it would stop whatever force was acting upon him. If anything, the pace only seemed to increase, and Severus found himself trying very hard not to focus directly on the activities that seemed to be going on below the table. He continued to eat, although the food felt like cotton in his mouth.

Thankfully, Hooch seemed oblivious to what was going on, that is until Severus felt what was unmistakably a warm, wet mouth engulf the head of his cock.

His fork was halfway up to his mouth he felt it. Dear Merlin. He was grasping his plate, attempting to keep his demeanor under control. However, this resulted in him upending his plate and dropping his forkful of food as the sudden burst of pleasure caught him by surprise.

Hands shaking, he muttered an excuse about the inadequate food as Hooch questioned him again.

"Are you quite sure you're alright Severus? You seem a bit…distracted."

He grunted in reply, not trusting himself to open his mouth as the invisible tongue swirled around his head and took his entire length all the way in.

He leaned back, hands shaking and breathing shallow as Hooch decided it was better to leave well enough alone and proceeded to focus on her own lunch.

The mouth continued to move up and down his length, occasionally slowing down to a teasing pace. Severus leaned back and closed his eyes, struggling not to moan. Making one last attempt to resume his façade of normalcy, he picked up his goblet of pumpkin juice.

However, it was also at that moment that the small hand seemed to return by cupping his balls and proceeding to squeeze them gently in time with her movements.

He dropped his goblet with a loud clatter, spilling pumpkin juice all over the table as well as himself. Nearly half the staff and quite a few students as well paused in their eating to fixate on what was causing all the commotion.

If Severus Snape could blush, this was the moment in which he attempted it. He cheeks tinged red as he slid his chair backwards, muttering his apologies to Madame Hooch as he backpedaled away from the Head Table. With a pathetic half-swirl of robes, he hastily made his way towards the back exit behind the table, leaving nearly half his lunch and the spilled pumpkin juice behind.

Down in the dungeons, Hermione felt quite foolish as she moved her mouth up and down the replica. Eyes closed, she tried to pretend it was Severus himself that she was pleasuring, and renewed her efforts as she reached up to steady the toy by grasping the balls at the base.

Grinning, she continued to squeeze them gently. Although the toy replicated Severus exactly, the instructions stated that upon completion it would resumed its original generic shape. However, without Severus' reaction to depend on, she had no idea whether he or not he was getting close.

Severus struggled as he wandered down the corridor, stumbling as the force continued, unrelenting. He only made it down a few hallways before he began to feel his balls begin to tighten. Groaning, he ducked into the nearest classroom, which thankfully was one that was unused and abandoned.

Leaning against the wall he moaned as he struggled to undo his trousers. He was finally able to tug the zipper down and his cock popped out, swollen and weeping at the tip. He grasped it firmly with one hand, hoping it would stop the force moving rapidly up and down his cock, but to no avail.

Sweet Circe.

He arched as the pleasure increased, and he cupped one hand over the tip as he came with a deep groan. Shuddering, he grasped himself even tighter as he shot load after load into his palm. He moaned, his eyes shut tight as it finally came to an end, the mouth seeming to slide off his still rigid member.

Sweating slightly, he slid downwards against the wall, stunned by what had just happened.

Holy fuck.

After a moment, he finally was able to regain his senses. He whipped his wand out of his sleeve and proceeded to scourgifyhimself. He tucked his now softening member back within his trousers, and stood up. Scowling, he knew that there was only one witch who could possibly be behind this. Whipping his robes around, he proceeded to exit the dusty classroom, determination etched upon his face.

Sitting on the bed, Hermione thought to herself that Severus was displaying some real endurance as she continued to bob her head up and down. Quickening her pace, she was determined to bring him to completion. Finally, after another minute or so, she felt the toy begin to morph back to its original shape, shrinking in size and smoothing out.

Grinning, she pulled the toy out of her mouth with a slight pop, delicately bringing up her other hand to wipe her bottom lip. Satisfied, she scourgified the toys and wrapped it back up, proceeding to hide it within her underwear drawer.

However much of a forward man Severus Snape was, a woman's drawer of undergarments was not something he went into without permission.

Still grinning wickedly, Hermione decided that she should order some lunch before she leave to teach her next class of the day.

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