The Bet | By : Madness Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 8458 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Authors note: The following chapter contains mature scenes. Thankyou for all your reviews. They have been very useful. I got someone to proof read it and there were loads of spelling mistakes! Sorry!
Snape paced up and down his quarters. How could Hermione hold herself back like that? She also had him under a vice like grip where he would do anything she said. He was going to have to be more firm with her in future.
Hermione sat at a table in Gyffindor common room trying to finish some Arithmancy homework. She couldn't concentrate though. She really wanted Snape and was thinking up a plan to get him on his own. Eventually she decided on a plan of action.
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The next day Potions was the last call of the day. Hermione made herself purposly late for class. She flounced in ten minutes late and Snape gave her a very icy stare.
"Miss Granger, why are you late?" He snapped. She was definately up to something.
"Sorry, Proffesor. I was just trying to find some notes i'd misplaced." Hermione said confidently.
"Detention! You will not be late for my class again. Eight '0' clock, my office." Snape odered angrily.
"Another detetion professor?" Hermione smiled and held eye contact with him for a few seconds.
"Miss Granger, I shall not be spoken to like that. Do you understand? Now sit down." Snpae glowered. She thought she could get away with talking to him like that in front of the class? There had to be some punishment happening in her detention tonight.
Hermione sat down and got her books out. During the course of the lesson she kept looking at him and drawing his attention to her by coughing. Snape had had enough, just what was going on? He glanced at her again and saw she had pulled her robes up to reveal her legs. He couldn't take it any longer.
"Miss Granger, stay behind after class." He said. Dean and Seamus, nudged each other.
"Let's stay behind too. We can hide at the back of the class." Dean said. Seamus nodded.
When the last pupils had departed and Dean and Seamus were safely crouched under a back desk, Snape began to speak.
"Just what do you think you were doing talking to me like that in front of the class?" Snape rested against his hands on her desk and peered ar her. Their faces were only inches apart.
Hermione stood up.
"Are you going to punish me, Professor?" Hermione pouted.
"Yes, I am. " Snape went to his desk and swept everything on it, to the floor. "Strip."
"Strip, Professor?" Hermione's heart was beating furiously and she had the same familar throb between her thighs.
"Yes, Miss Granger. To your underwear." Snape commanded.
"Alright Professor. If you're sure." Hermione started to un-button her robes, painfully slow. Snape watched and couldn't take it anymore.
"Quickly, Miss Granger." Snape said tersely.
Hermione finished taking off her robes and chucked them to the ground. Then she started on her shirt. When she had finished un-doing it, Hermione undid the zip on her skirt and it slid to the ground. She had on a red thong and a bra. Hermione then let her shirt fall off too. Suddenly Snape grabbed her and pushed her onto his desk. They kissed frantically, Hermione bunching up his clothes in an atempt to pull them off. Soon, Snape was down to his underwear and he began to kiss Hermione's neck and down to her bra, where he undid the clasp that was at the front of it.
Hermione groaned as his tongue swirled the curves of her breasts and finally to her nipples. She didn't care about proof now. It was more than just some stupid bet. Snape slid her thong off and dropped it to the ground.
In the corner at the back of the classroom, Dean and Seamus were looking pale faced.
"When she said she was getting there, I didn't think she meant it." Dean said in barely a whisper. Seamus nodded.
"Miss Granger, I am going to punish you so badly." Snape said in a mock dangerous voice.
Hermione giggled and she released his erection. Then with one swift motion entered her slick passageway. Hermione cried out and groaned as she felt the pressure build up. She clamped her legs around his thighs. Snape thrusted in and out of her tightning gash and teased her breasts, occasionally kissing her lips.
Hermione really couldn't believe that she, head girl of Gyffindor was being shagged on a desk by head of Slytherin, Severus Snape. All of a sudden she felt her orgasm near and Snape increased the pace. Hermione felt herself come as wave after wave of anticipated pleasure corsed through her body.
"Severus..." She groaned. Snape felt her muscles contract around him and he climaxed, coming right into her. As her orgasm subsided in pleasurable tremors Hermione whispered his name several times over.
They lay, collasped against each other, panting.
"I'm surprised the desk held that long." Snape said. Hermione chuckled and Snape withdrew from her. He stood up and started to dress.
"Satisfactory punishment Miss Granger?" Snape asked, buttoning up his shirt.
"Very." Hermione grinned. She got off the desk and did up her bra. Then proceeded in putting the rest of her clothes back on. "We certainly came in this detention."
"Miss Granger, this wasn't a detention. You still have to report to my office tonight at eight." Snape put his cloak around his shoulders and fastened it.
"Why?" Hermione picked up her bag.
"Obcene conduct with a teacher." Snape said in a playful tone.
"Oh, I see, Professor." Hermione smiled. "We better get to dinner. People will be wondering where we are."
"They certainly will Miss Granger." Snape went to kiss her goodbye, but Hermione stopped him.
"Not untill tonight." Then she left. Snape sighed, she was definately a smart one. He had a straight shot of brandy, then went up to dinner.
Hermione entered the great hall. She couldn't keep the satisfied grin off her face. She walked up to the Gryffindor table.
"Did you enjoy your detention Granger?" A cold drawling voice shouted out.
Hermione turned around to see Draco Malfoy sitting at the slytherin table with a sneer spread across his face.
"Get lost Malfoy." Hermione went to sit down beside Harry.
"Don't you talk to me like that you filthy mudblood." Draco said rather loudly. People gasped and Snape had just entered at that moment.
"Mr Malfoy!"He shouted."How dare you! Twenty points from Slytherin!" Then he briefly nodded at Hermione and proceeded to the teachers table. Malfoy just sat there with his mouth open in shock, from being told off by Snape and having points reducted from Slyterin. Hermione sat down in a total daze. Snape had told Malfoy off for calling her a mudblood. He obviously cared about her feelings.
"Hi, how did your detention go with the hard-nosed git?"Harry asked causally, popping a piece of carrot into his mouth.
"Harry! Don't call him that!" Hermione exclaimed indidnantly.
"Why whats it to you? First Snape defends you from Malfoy and now your against me bad-mouthing him. Whats going on?" Harry asked seriouly.
"Nothing." Hermione blushed. At that moment Dean and Seamus came into the Great hall and sat opposite Harry, Ron and Hermione. They looked very sombre and shyed away from Hermione's inquiring looks.
"Where did you two get to then?" Ron asked. They both just hung their heads and mumbled.
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That night Hermione got ready for her 'detention' by putting on a her most daring underwear and a red top and black skirt. Then putting her robes on over the top she went down to the common room.
"Where you off to Hermione?" Harry asked, looking up from his Divination homework.
"Detention with Snape."She proclaimed.
"I thought you had one after class." Harry frowned.
I ceratainly did, Hermione thought to herself. "That was just a telling off according to him" She explained.
"Oh right. Let us know how it goes." Dean and Seamus grinned to each other and looked at her Hermione.
"What?" She asked, eyeing them suspiciously.
"Nothing. Don't mind us. Go and enjoy your detention." Dean said and then they burst out laughing. Hermione stormed out the common room and marched down the marble staircase towards the dungeons. When she got to Snape's office she rapped on the door.
It opened. Snape stood framed in the doorway by the diminishing candle light coming from his office.
"Miss Granger. Welcome to your detention. Step inside please." Snape said in a dangerously low voice. Hermione obeyed and walked into his office. Snape shut the door and sat before his desk.
"Sit."
Hermione sat before him and waited for what was to come. Hopefully her. She blushed.
"Why may you be blushing Miss Granger?" Snape steepled his fingers.
"Am I? Sorry Professor. I just want you to fuck me again." Hermione smiled and pulled up her robes to reveal her legs.
Snape wasn't shocked by her blatentness, her eyes were so enrapturing and her smile so bewitching, that he hung on to every word she said.
"I see, Miss Granger. Well that won't be happening today." Snape said with a malicious grin.
"What?!" Hermione asked. What was he playing at?
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Sorry this chapters a little short. The chapter five was going to be integrated with this one. I decided not to though.
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