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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Anything recognizable belongs to JK Rowling. I do not make any money off of this story. It is just for fun! XD

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Hermione woke the next morning absolutely excited to finally be able strut her stuff in the new clothes Adrien helped her pick out. Why she hadn't gotten the memo about Fridays being casual dress days for 7th years she didn't know. Yet, she was glad to see that a lot of the other students were in casual dress as well.

The witch woke early to take extra time on herself, and she decided she would wear the black pair of pants with a red sweater, identical to the purple one. She fixed her curly hair into a clip, and even lined her top eyelid with a thin line of black. She looked pretty dashing, if she did say so herself.

Hermione slid her feet into her shoes, and felt fantastic. She hated to admit it, but Adrien was right. She was a woman now, and she needed to start dressing like one. No more brightly colored jumpers, or ridiculous sweat shirts with kittens on them.

She spritsed herself the instructed three times. Each wrist, one on the neck, and made her way down to the common room, where Harry and Ron and Lavender sat, and they all gaped at her.

"Wow, Hermione... What's the occasion?" Harry asked, eyeing her slender form.

"Casual dress." she said simply, walking to the portrait hole.

Harry and Ron looked at eachother, bewildered by her appearance, but neither of them could complain. They had to admit to one another, their friend looked totally hot.

"Ooooh hoooo, Hermione." Adrien's voice came from behind her as she walked down to the Great Hall.

She whirled around, and caught sight of him walking toward her, dressed in his normal attire. His overly large black hooded sweatshirt, a plain black shirt, and a pair of black trousers.

"Glad to see you weren't lying to me, just to get me into a detention or something." Hermione teased as she linked arms with her friend.

"Now, Hermione, why would I lie to you, my sweet little Gryffindor friend?" Adrien all but purred in her ear.

"Because you're a sneaky, cheeky fucker." she replied.

"I love it when you talk dirty to me." he teased as they rounded through the doors of the Great Hall.

Hermione couldn't help but feel exposed as most of the eyes that currently inhabited the Great Hall fell on both of them. Mostly on her. In the commotion of the stares she was receiving, she didn't notice a particular set of black eyes focused upon her.

"He's looking." Adrien told her under his breath.

The sharp dressed witch chanced a glance up at the Professor, and her heart fluttered nervously as their eyes met for a brief moment before he forced himself to look back down at the morning Prophet.

Adrien and Hermione sat together at the Gryffindor table as she dodged cat calls from Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini.

"Looking hot Granger!" Draco shouted, causing her cheeks to go red hot.

As everyone thought the two were dating, Adrien shot a possessive arm around Hermione's waist, and pulled her closer to him, and the chatter died down immediately. He shot her a cheeky sideways glance as he smirked with much self-satisfaction while he took a drink of his pumpkin juice.

"See? I told you. All it takes is the right clothing, and the right attitude, and you can get whoever the hell you want. Even my father was looking." he winked.

Adrien took a look around to the staff table.

"Matter of fact,-" he said turning back. "He's still looking." he told her.

"Oh my Gods.." Hermione blushed so deeply that she just wanted to fall face first into her plate and disappear. Not really.

"Adrien... If you can read my thoughts so easily, do you think that Severus does?" Hermione asked in a hushed tone while students scampered past them out of the Great Hall.

Adrien shook his head. "Not likely. He doesn't really use it unless he has to. Although he does always keep his own mind shielded with Occlumency. I can't even read him most of the time, so you're shit out of luck there." he told her with a nudge.

"I wasn't going to ask!" Hermione exclaimed defensively.

"Calm down. I'm only giving you hell." Adrien teased.

"Such colorful language, Adrien." Professor Snape's icy voice came from behind the two, and Hermione felt helpless, as it never failed to send a wave of shivers down her spine.

The pair whirled around to look up at the tall dark... Handsome Professor, and her heart felt like it was doing flip flops as he stared down at her. She wondered how long he had been standing there, and how much he had heard.

"Sorry... Just teasing Hermione. How has your morning gone?" Adrien asked looking up at his father.

"Fine... And yours?" Severus asked, taking another glance at Hermione.

Adrien watched him closely and resisted the urge to laugh hysterically.

"Fine... Just fine." Adrien answered.

"I'm off then... Watch your language." Severus warned, before he turned in a flutter of a black cloak, and swiftly left the Hall.

"Do you fucking see?!" Adrien exclaimed quietly to his friend once his father was out of ear shot.

"He couldn't keep his eyes off of you. This Potions class is going to be interesting."

Hermione felt like she was going to faint.
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