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Passing Notes in Snape's Class	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 39005 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Passing Notes in Snape's Class
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-seven
- 8-eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 5
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"I guess so." She smiled shyly, glancing up at him as she finished tying her shoes.
Severus stood up and grabbed her bag, holding out his other hand to her they left her room and headed back to the dungeons. Hermione walked next to him thinking about what he had said. 'Us. Snape and I are an Us.' She played out different scenarios and conversation through her head. 'My boyfriend, Severus said'. No wait, 'My boyfriend, The Potions Master said', even better she thought gently squeezing his hand. He glanced down at her and lightly returned the squeeze.
They walked along the corridor in a comfortable silence. Turning a corner, Hermione stopped short and gasped. "It's Mr. Filch." she whispered.
"Yes. It is." Severus said deeply, continuing to walk. Hermione was shocked that he hadn't let go of her hand. They approached Mr. Filch and stopped when they reached him. "Good Evening Argus." Severus said in his dark baritone.
"Good Evening Professor Snape." Filch answered, his eyes crawling over Hermione. "Rather late for a student to be out. Don't you think?" His beady eyes darted up to Snape and then back down to Hermione.
Taking a deep calming breath, Severus began to speak very slowly, as if to a small child. "As you can see, Argus. She is clearly with me."
Filch's eyes glanced down to their clasped hands and then quickly back to Snape's face. "Very well." he said, his voice dripping with disapproval. He continued to block their path.
"Is that all, Argus?" Snape asked, his voice threatening.
"Yes Professor." Filch simpered, stepping slowly out of the way. "Have a nice evening." He called after them, his voice dripping with innuendo.
"Git." Severus muttered, watching as he walked away. He started walking again, but realized that Hermione was frozen in place. He gently tugged on her hand. "Don't let the nasty git bother you. You're with me."
"He still scares me." she muttered.
When they reached his quarters, Snape tossed her bag to the side and collapsed on the couch. He held out his arms and Hermione crawled into them, sighing as he stroked her hair. They sat on the couch quietly. Hermione's head rested on Snape's chest as she listened to the steady sound of his heart beating. She felt peaceful, warm and safe. "Ready for bed Little One?" he whispered, hugging her and kissing the top of her head.
Mmmm hmmm" she murmured, too peaceful to even answer properly.
"Come on then." he said, standing up with her still in his arms.
"I can walk." She protested, glaring at him.
"I know." His baritone voice carried a hint of teasing.
"Then put me down." She demanded.
"As you wish." He said, tossing her into the air. She landed in the middle of his bed with a grunt.
"I said put me down, not toss me about." She grumbled.
"Oh. Dreadfully sorry." he teased, pulling the black t-shirt over his head, "permit me to make it up to you.
Hermione giggled as he crawled predator like up her body and latched his lips on her throat. Sighing contentedly, Hermione lightly scratched his back with her blunt nails. "Severus." She moaned.
Lifting his head to gaze at her, he smiled wickedly, "You have on entirely too many clothes. Allow me." She watched as he pulled his wand from his pocket and slowly waved it over her body. She giggled as her clothing slowly vanished.
"Much better." he moaned as he captured one of her nipples in his mouth.
She moaned as his tongue flicked across her breasts. "Severus?" she murmured.
"Hmmm?" His lips still wrapped around her nipple.
"Where are my clothes?"
He released her breast and smiled down at her with a sinister look. "Don't you trust me?" he asked, his voice silky.
"Of course I trust you." she said, running her fingers through his long black hair. "I just really like those jeans."
"They are right there." he said, pointing his wand over his shoulder. Hermione watched in amazement as her clothing appeared out of thin air and landed perfectly folded on the chair behind him. "Impressive." She whispered, reaching up to capture his lips in a passionate kiss.
Severus reached up and wrapped his arm around her neck, pulling her close to him. His tongue danced passionately with hers.
"Now you have on too many clothes." she complained. He smiled and moved to wave his wand. Hermione captured his wrist in her tiny hand. "No magic." she whispered, her voice husky. He let her remove his wand from his hand and set it aside. He watched her curiously as she pushed him onto his back and captured his hands over his head. Kneeling astride him she begin placing feather light kisses along his jaw line. He moaned as she worked her way to his neck, nipping and sucking. "Mine." She whispered as she continued to lick and kiss down his chest. He sighed as she captured his nipple in her teeth. Smiling she continued to work her way down his chest to his taut abdomen. She ran her fingers across his ribcage. Shifting her position, she moved to his side and continued to run her hand further down his stomach. "So sexy." she whispered as she lightly tugged at the line of black hair starting at his naval and running down into the waistband of his jeans.
"Hermione." he said, a little breathlessly, as she massaged his erection through his jeans. She smiled up at him as she slowly unbuttoned his jeans and lowered his zipper. He raised his hips slightly so that she could slide them off his hips. When he was naked, Snape reached down and pulled her towards him. "Come here you." He growled, engulfing her in his arms and covering her face with kisses.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Hermione opened her eyes and blinked in the dim light. She was momentarily disoriented, wondering where she was. She smiled to herself when she felt the warm body pressed against her. She turned her head and stared into the black eyes of Professor Severus Snape, Potions Master.
"Well Good Morning Little Gryffindor." his baritone voice caressed her skin. "Imagine my surprise and delight to find you naked in my bed." He ran one long elegant finger down her neck, between her breasts and down her stomach. "Now what do you think I should do with you?" He teased.
Trying not to giggle and feigning fright, Hermione moaned "Oh please Potions Master, please don't take advantage of me."
He chuckled and slid his finger lower. "You mean I shouldn't touch you here?"
She gasped as his finger sank into her wet folds, teasing her clit. "No. Definitely not there." she moaned.
"Hmmmm" He licked and nipped lightly at her neck. "What if I do this?"
Hermione arched her back as he slid his long finger inside of her, rubbing it in and out. "Oh Gods!" she moaned. "Stop. Please stop."
Severus positioned himself between her legs. Staring down at her, he smirked. "Stop? I don't think so. I think I'm going to stick my hard cock into your wet waiting pussy." he moved forward and teased her opening with the tip of his erection.
"Then I'll scream." she whispered, her voice breathy with excitement.
"By all means, scream away." He groaned as he pushed into her tight opening. "I encourage it."
"Ohhhhhh." she cried, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him in deeper, her hips rising to meet his thrusts.
"You feel so good, Hermione." he whispered, capturing her lips in a frantic kiss.
They thrust against each other moaning and whispering softly. Hermione ran her fingers through his long black hair, pulling his face close to hers. "Severus." she cried loudly as her orgasm over took her.
He looked down at her and thrust rapidly into her, 'Uhhhhhh" he groaned as he came. They collapsed on the bed next to each other, panting a little, enjoying the after shocks of their shared orgasm.
"Good Morning." she whispered, when her breath finally returned.
"Morning." he said, sitting up in the bed. Glancing back at her he smiled. "Shower, then breakfast?"
"Sounds fabulous." she agreed, reaching for his hand and climbing out of bed. She followed him into the bathroom and watched as he carefully adjusted the water temperature. He stepped into the spray of water and held out his hand to her.
"Step into my parlor said the spider to the fly." his voice sultry.
"Happily." She giggled, stepping into the warm water and wrapping her arms around his thin waist. She sighed with contentment as he hugged her back, running his fingers up and down her spine. "That feels nice." she said, kissing his chest.
He smiled down at her and reached for the soap. Rubbing it between his hands, he worked up a lather. She purred contentedly as he began massaging her shoulders and her back, washing her gently. Reaching up, she wrapped her hands around his neck. Pulling his face down to hers, she kissed him. Standing in the warm water, they washed each other and kissed passionately.
"You're too tall." She complained, as she tried to rub shampoo in his hair.
"Perhaps I am just the right height and it is you who are too short." he drawled, bending over so she could reach him better.
"Oh you." she laughed, poking him playfully in the ribs.
Growling he grabbed her wrists and pushed her up against the shower wall. Pining her hands over her head, he glared down at her. "No poking the Potions Master." he hissed, pressing his lips down hard against hers, kissing her fiercely.
She moaned as his tongue touched hers, rubbing, probing and teasing.
After their shower, Severus ordered breakfast for them. "So what are the plans for today?" Hermione asked, spearing a piece of sausage.
"I have some tasks I need to work on in the Dungeons. I thought you could either stay here and read or join me there."
"Oh." She said excitedly. "Could I borrow a small space in the dungeons? I've been working on a potion for the Weasley Twins."
"Certainly." he nodded.
SSSSSSSSSSSS
"Let me see your nails?" Hermione asked, grabbing one of Severus' hands and pulling it to her. They had been working silently for several hours in the Dungeons, completely engrossed in their potion brewing. Severus allowed her to take his hand and inspect his nails. As she suspected, several were ragged, the cuticles were a mess and he had varying degrees of dark matter under the nails. "Drink this." she handed him a small potions vial containing a clear liquid.
"I beg your pardon?" he asked, staring at the vial suspiciously.
"Just drink it." she huffed. "I've taken it numerous times myself. I won't hurt you."
"What will it do?"
"Just drink it and see. Don't you trust me?" She pouted.
Smirking, Snape raised the vial, sniffed it carefully and swallowed it down. "Now what?" He asked.
"Wait." She whispered.
Severus watched in astonishment as his nails were suddenly transformed, they were perfectly trimmed, clean, buffed and shining. He couldn't remember his hands every looking so nice. "What is it?" He asked, holding up his hand so she could examine his nails.
"It's a Mani/Pedi Potion I've been working on for the twins. You just took the 'Neat and Tidy' strength. There are several strengths all the way up to 'Vixen'."
"Mani/Pedi Potion?" His eyebrow raised in question.
"Manicure/Pedicure." she explained. "Your toenails will look just as nice. If you take it every month, your nails will stay perfectly groomed. Now place your hand on your chest."
He followed her instructions, placing his hand flat on his chest. He looked down as she touched her wand to his hand and murmured 'Takmica Boja Promena'. He watched in surprised as his nails colored with a blood red lacquer.
"Dammit." she hissed.
"I take it you did not mean to paint my nails red?" He asked, a smile playing across his lips.
"No." She said, her voice angry. She touched her wand to his hand and whispered 'Jedan Boja". The red color disappeared. "They should have been black. The charm for men should always paint them black."
"I want my nails painted black?" He eyed her suspiciously.
"Well some men do." she sighed. "The charm for women should paint their nails based on the color of their outfit and their mood. Men's should always be black. I don't know what I'm doing wrong." She flopped down on a stool.
Severus smiled at the frustrated look on Hermione's face. Inwardly he was bursting with pride. He was amazed at her ability to create such a complicated potion and charm. "Would you mind if I take a look?" He asked, kissing her furrowed brow.
"Please do." She said, waving her hand. "I'm completely stumped at this point."
Hermione watched as he stepped over to the cauldron and sniffed. Picking up her notes, he began to read through them carefully. She smiled at the look of concentration that came over his face. He motioned to her and they sat side by side, carefully discussing each ingredient that had been added and each step of the preparation. Two hours later, Hermione rejoiced as Severus' nails were painted a perfect Black. The introduction of the male genome from a frog had solved the problem.
Sweaty and tired, Hermione threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. "Thank you so much for your help."
He grunted and kissed her back. "Don't forget. We have a date this evening. How would you feel about a light lunch and a nap?"
"That sounds lovely." she sighed. "Let me help you clean up in here."
Flicking his wand casually over his shoulder, he said. "It's done."
She smiled broadly at him and allowed him to take her hand and lead her back to his quarters.
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