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Debt Relief, Malfoy Style	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Ginny Views: 30907 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Thanks everyone for your reviews. They mean the world to me and always make me smile. Here's a little more smut with Hermione and Severus.

"Hermione!" Ginny cried out, standing and hugging her. "It seems like ages since I've seen you or talked to you."

"I know." Hermione sighed. "I've just been so busy, with work and Severus. Should we get a table?"

"Sure." The two friends headed to a table towards the back of The Leaky Cauldron.

"So how's Lucius?" Hermione asked after they had ordered butter beers and dinner.

"Out of town on business." Ginny sighed.

"You sound almost relieved." Hermione laughed.

"Well it is nice to have a bit of a rest." Ginny laughed. "It's hard to believe the man's almost 50. He wears me out sometimes."

"Are you complaining?"

"Not really. Speaking of worn out, how are you and Severus?"

Hermione laughed musically. "Well, unfortunately, with him still teaching at Hogwarts, we don't get to see each other as much as we'd like. He does manage to come round most Saturdays and stays until Sunday. But he still has all his Head of House duties to attend to."

"Have you been to visit him at Hogwarts?"

"A few times." Hermione said, blushing crimson.

"Oh?" Ginny laughed. "What's that look about? Did you do something naughty?"

Hermione glanced quickly around the table to see if anyone was within eavesdropping distance. "Okay." She laughed. "As you know, I've been crushing on Severus since forever."

Ginny shrugged her shoulders, it was common knowledge.

"Well." Hermione laughed. "It seems the feelings have been mutual since around my sixth year."

"Wow." Ginny said, shocked. "Too bad you didn't know about that then."

"I'm almost glad I didn't. But anyway, you know my little fantasy I've had about him?"

Ginny nodded her head.

"It seems, he's had pretty much the same fantasy."

"You didn't." Ginny gasped, her hands flying up to cover her face.

"I did." Hermione nodded proudly.

"Tell me. Everything. Do not leave out a detail."

"Well I've been staying there with him, whenever he can't get away and when I can get free from work. I just apparate to Hogsmeade and then walk to the castle. The other day I was poking around in my closet and I found one of my old Hogwarts's uniforms and it still fits. I took a half day from work and got there a little before the end of his last class, seventh years."

Hermione entered Snape's dungeon rooms and quickly rushed to his bedroom. Stripping off her clothes, she dressed carefully in her old school uniform, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. After a quick look in the mirror, she quickly made her way to the potions classroom. Pausing at the door, she could hear him lecturing in his silken baritone voice.

Snape barely faltered in his lecture when the door to his classroom opened and Hermione Granger slipped inside, silently taking a seat in the back. He continued speaking as he turned his back to the class and moved to sit behind his desk. He hoped that no one had noticed the bulge in his trousers; his cock had become rock hard the moment she'd entered dressed in her schoolgirl uniform.

"I want two rolls of parchments on the properties of the Wolfsbane Potion on Monday. We will begin brewing on that day, be prepared. this is a complex potion. Class dismissed."

He waited until all of the students had exited the classroom. Some had cast curious glances at Hermione and a few had even waved hello to her. When the room was empty, he picked up his wand and flicked it lazily, locking the door and silencing the room. He leaned back in his seat and folded his arms over his broad chest.

"You are awfully tardy, Ms. Granger. " He drawled slowly. "Would you care to explain why you were so late for my class."

"I got distracted in the library." She replied nonchalantly. "I lost all track of time and forgot all about class."

"You forgot about my class." He made a 'tsking' sound with his tongue. "That is unacceptable Ms. Granger. I'm going to have to assign you a detention. My storeroom is in terrible disarray. I would like you to go back there and begin organizing ingredients, start with the top shelf."

"Yes Professor." Hermione answered, rising dutifully and heading to the storeroom.

Closing the door behind her, Hermione climbed the ladder and began alphabetizing the small bottles. Fifteen minutes and half way through the second shelf, she heard the door open and close quietly.

"Eyes forward. Ms. Granger." He ordered, when she started to look over her shoulder at him. "Continue with your task, I did not give you permission to stop."

Hermione's hands shook in anticipation as she resumed organizing and straightening the bottles on the shelf. She could hear his labored breathing behind her and another faint sound, the whisper of skin on skin. In her mind's she pictured him standing behind her, his cock in his hand.

She flinched when his large hand settled on her hip and he pressed his body against her; reaching around he moved the position of two bottles.

"Belladonna comes before Bezoar Ms. Granger. Kindly pay attention to your task.

"Yes Professor." She muttered, struggling not to moan at the feel of him pressing against her. She flinched again, when she felt his fingers touch the bare skin behind her knee.

"Eyes forward. Do not make me tell you again." The stern tone of his voice conflicted with the tender touch of his fingers on her leg.

Struggling to focus she continued to alphabetize the small bottles. His fingers slowly traveled up her leg. When he reached the crotch of her knickers, she fumbled and dropped a bottle, gasping as it crashed to the floor and broke.

"That's going to cost you, Ms. Granger." He sneered, slipping a finger under her knickers and lightly caressing her wet folds. She held tightly to the ladder as he rubbed circles across clit. "Looks like it's time to take a step down on the ladder and move to the next shelf." He whispered, his lips directly on her ear as he continued to rub her clit.

With shaking legs, Hermione carefully stepped down one rung. She gasped out loud as something hard, yet velvety soft brushed against the inside of her leg. Reaching up under her skirt, Severus grabbed the back of her thong and pulled, ripping it, so the crotch hung free, but the waist band remained in place. He positioned his cock between her labia, the head brushing lightly against her clit. Reaching around her, he placed his hand between her legs, holding his cock in position as he moved it slowly between her legs.

"Oh Merlin." She whimpered as he moved slowly.

"Close." He growled in her ear. "But you may call me Professor Snape. And you are not focusing on your task at all Ms. Granger. Such impudence. I may have to punish you further."

"Oh please Professor Snape." She panted, close to coming at the amazing feel of the tip of his cock rubbing against her clit.

"That's right my beautiful little know it all." He whispered in her ear. "Come for me. Come all over my cock."

Grateful for his steadying arm around her waist, Hermione gripped the ladder tightly as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Her legs shook and her knees threatened to give way, but Severus held her tightly as she came, panting and gasping.

When her breathing returned to normal and her head cleared, Hermione became aware that his cock still lay hot, heavy and hard between her legs. She nodded her head when he spoke sharply behind her.

"Go stand in front of my desk Ms. Granger while I clean up the mess you've made in here."

Hermione could feel the ripped material of her thong tickling her leg as she walked across the classroom towards his desk. She stood there breathing heavily, waiting for him. A shiver of anticipation ran through her when she heard the storeroom door close and the heavy tread of his boots across the stone floor.

Hermione jumped a little when he reached his desk and sent all the parchments and quills flying to the floor with one sweeping gesture of his long arms. Gripping her by the waist, he picked her up and sat her on his desk. He stared at her for a moment, panting heavily, before crashing his lips down on top of her's, his tongue warring frantically with her's in a fierce battle for control.

"God what you do to me Ms. Granger." He panted, licking eagerly down her neck. Pushing her shoulders, he lay her back on his desk. He stood gazing down at her. "How I have wanted you, dreamed about you, longed for you. Do you have any idea how you have tormented me?"

"No." She gasped, shaking her head. She stared up at him as he slowly played with her striped Gryffindor tie. Moving his hands, he gently cupped her breasts through her white shirt.

"So many times during class, I would see you, smell your hair and all I could thing about was throwing you across my desk and burying myself inside you. You make me so bloody hard."

Hermione watched eagerly as he tossed aside his heavy robes. Still dressed in his long frock coat, he reached down and released his erection, stroking it with his hand,

"This is what you do to me my little Gryffindor know it all." He grabbed her legs and pulled her to the edge of the desk. Flipping up her skirt, he positioned himself between her legs and shoved. "Oh fuck!" He cried out as he began to thrust frantically into her. "God how I've wanted you like this. So wet and hot." He murmured as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "You wanted me to fuck you too, didn't you?"

"Yes." She panted, gripping his arms tightly. "Yes, I wanted you to fuck me. I wanted you to take me, right here in your classroom."

Reaching between them, he placed his thumb directly on her clit, pressing gently as he continued to thrust rapidly in and out.

"Oh Severus." She cried out loudly as the ball of tension exploded inside of her. Snape groaned and cried out with her, joining her in a shared release of exquisite passion and pleasure.

"That is so bleeding hot." Ginny said, when Hermione and finished her story. "I think I'm a little jealous now. I wanna role play too."

"Maybe you should see if Lucius still has his Death Eater robes."

Ginny laughed, taking a sip off her drink. "I just might."
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