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Animal Instinct	By : tawnyteaser Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3924 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Animal Instinct
- 2-part 2
- 3-part 3
- 4-part 4
- 5-part 5
- 6-part 6
- 7-part 7
- 8-part 8
- 9-part 9
- 10-part 10
- 11-part 11
- 12-part 12
- 13-part 13
- 14-part 14
- 15-part 15
- 16-part 16
- 17-part 17
- 18-part 18
- 19-part 19
- 20-part 20
- 21-part 21
- 22-part 22
- 23-part 23
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- 8
Animal Instinct

By tawnyteaser

Disclaimer: Not mine only borrowing.

Author�s Note: Sorry the past
parts have been kinda short I know, but I�m trying to get the creative juices
flowing. I know what direction I want to take this story in but it�s actually writing
it in a coherent chapter that�s the problem. Yes I know that there is the
question is Hermione a were cat. The answer to that is�well continue reading
and reviewing. Jeez what would be the point in my telling you if I didn�t want
you to continue reading?. OH don�t forget that I am Canadian so that some words
that I spell are spelt the Canadian way.

Hermione
finished the last of her supper, swallowing the last bit of pumpkin juice and
wiping her mouth she stood. �I�m going to head back to the tower for a little
bit before I go down to the dungeons. Does anyone want to come with me?�
Hermione sighed as she saw the heads shake negatively. Well it had been worth a
try.

Albus
Dumbledore watched Hermione leave, he was aware that she had been out of character.
All the teachers had noticed and remarked upon that fact, all except Severus.
Albus knew that Hermione was going through a tough time, and heted ted to help
but didn�t know if he could. �Severus a word with you.� Albus watched as the
potions master stopped mid-step and turned around to face him.

�Unfortunately
Albus I have to go down to the dungeons to prepare for a detention tonight.�

�Detention?
On the second day of classes? Who got detention if I may ask.�

�Hermione
Granger.� Severus gritted out through clenched teeth.

Albus felt
his eyebrows rise. �Did I hear you correctly Severus?�

�I do not
repeat myself. Yes Miss Granger was late for the second time. Now if you�ll
excuse me I do have to prepare.�

Albus
sighed and watched Severus walkout of the great hall. Severus was too focused
on potions and trying to defeat the dark lord. He needed someone to care about,
someone to talk with. Someone who was his intellectual equal. Albus turned his
attention to the Gryffindor table his mind musing over certain possibilities.
�Maybe, just maybe that someone is already here.� He murmured to himself and
exited the great hall himself.

Hermione
threw off her robe as soon as she had shut her chamber door. A fire crackled
merrily in one corner of the room, a warm glow filling the room. Hermione
unbuttoned her shirt and threw it on her bed. For detention she would make sure
that she put Severus off balance, that way they could spend her detention doing
more things then her cleaning cauldrons and him grading assignments.

A quick
glance at her wardrobe told her that she didn�t have anything to wow her
potions professor. �Well what�s good magic if you can�t use it to help you
become a knockout?� Hermione thought and began looking through her desk drawers
for the Vogue magazine that her mother had given to her just before she had
been murdered.

�Ah HA!!!�
Hermione�s triumphant exclamation echoed in her room. �Now where was it��
Hermione continued to flip through the pages until she had found the right page.
A crimson top that only had roses covering strategic places, the rest of the
top was sheer. That meant that Hermione couldn�t wear a bra. A smile crossed
her lips, one less piece of clothing to remove. For her bottom half she picked
out a black mini, ruffles edging the bottom. �Shoes, shoes�� Hermione muttered
as she flipped through some more pages. �Heels? But what kind? Hooker boots?
What do you think Bast?� Hermione asked her cat who had jumped up on the bed.

Bastet
looked up at her mistress and meowed. She walked over to the paper that mama
was looking at. The shapes didn�t make any sense to her so she put a paw down.

Hermione
rubbed the head of her cat. The paw was on the pair of hooker boots. The heels
were high, but they were the thick heels so walking wouldn�t be a problem.
�With those heels that would make me the same height as Severus. Excellent
choice Bast.�

Bastet
herself gave a small chirp of disgust. Petting was all she had wanted but now
wasn�t even going to get that. She jumped off the bed and began to wash her
face.

Hermione
smiled as she finished her outfit. She grabbed the robe she had dropped and put
it back on. A small-satisfied smile graced her lips as she left her room to
face round 2 with Severus.

Severus
made sure all was in order; all the dirty cauldrons were lined up. He had
hunted down every single cauldron he could find, even borrowing some from other
professor�s. Anything to make sure that Hermione and himself were not left
alone together. A knock on the door alerted Severus to the time. Eight o-clock
on the dot.

�ENTER!�
Severus snapped out. The door slowly opened to reveal the head girl. Snape
swallowed slowly. He started at her feet, which were shoed in thick boots,
their laces begging to be untied. Her robes hid whatever she was wearing
underneath and for that Severus was glad.

Hermione
smothered a smile. �You can look all you want. It�s the touching I want
Severus.� Hermione knew that Snape would be monitoring her thoughts. She was
rewarded by Severus� head shooting up and his eyes narrowing. Hermione licked
her lips and smiled. �I�m here for my detention Professor Snape.� �Actually I�m
here for much more.� Hermione thought and looked on interested in the bright
red blush that covered his cheeks.

�Miss
Granger since you are here so promptly I assume you are ready to work!�

Hermione
shut the classroom door behind her and muttered a locking spell.(an: sorry my
Latin is a big 0). Hermione raised her hands to the clasp of her robes. �But
Severus, is that what you really want to do? Work?� Hermione purred and let go.

Snape felt
his blood pressure rise as he took in her outfit. Legs reached upwards and
disappeared undern a s a skirt that could be considered illegal. Her top, if it
could be considered that was indecent, but it made his mouth dry up. He
swallowed and took a deep breath. �Miss Granger-�

�Hermione.
You can call me Hermione, after all I call you Severus.�

�Which I do
not like, you shall call me Professor.�

�Oh do you
like the whole schoolgirl fantasy? I suppose we could always do that later if
you still want to.� Hermione smiled cattishly and walked slowly over to where
Severus was standing. She smothered a laugh as Severus backed up until he hit
his desk.

Severus
took deep breaths. This was not how it was supposed to happen. He was only
supposed to tell her to clean all the cauldrons non-magically and leave when
she was done. He would retreat to his private office and not come out until she
was gone.

Hermione
gave a small shrug. �Rules are sometimes meant to be broken. After all Ron and
Harry broke so many rules in our second year. Don�t you remember? To get into
the Chamber of Secrets? But it turned out all right for them, so why can�t it
for me?�

Snape
grimaced as he remembered the trouble that Potter and Weasley had gotten
themselves into over the years, the Chamber of Secrets being one of the more
serious rule breaking sessions. �Be that as it may Miss Granger that does not
excuse you following a professor around, disrupting his class and� Snape�s
tirade was cut off as Hermione closed the distance and kissed him.

�Ask me if
I care.� Hermione murmured against Severus� lips before she deepened the kiss.
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