In the Middle of the afternoon | By : Missmione101 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 14405 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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He let out a sigh of relief when he undid the button on his much too snug black trousers. Severus Snape knew that his eating habits were getting out of control. It was simply something that happened to him when he was under stress, he just wanted to eat and eat and eat. In the past he had been able to ignore it, knowing that he had to be in top physical condition in order to survive in his role as a double agent. This year was different. After the unbreakable vow he had made with Narcissa Malfoy regarding her sniveling ferret of a son, he was sure his time in this world would be coming to close soon. So he had decided why deny himself anymore? Oh right, because he couldn’t get his bloody trousers fastened, that’s why. He was forever thankful that he was known for his large black billowing robes that did a great job of hiding his pot belly that just seemed to be getting bigger. He couldn’t let the students know, no one would fear the potions master if they knew he had a big soft gut. As he stood there with his trousers unbuttoned and his robes open he looked down at the belly he had acquired over the past few months. The buttons on his crisp white undershirt were strained and wouldn’t last much longer. He sighed heavily; he had already used two expansion charms on the blasted thing. It was then that he heard a small gasp and turned to look at his office door.
What he saw was a very red Hermione Granger staring at the floor. She didn’t stare at the floor for long though, she stared at him, particularly his midsection, with her mouth agape. Snape shook his head he wasn’t sure what to do, he had expected the girl to turn and run for her life, instead she stood there blushing with her mouth open. He was even more surprised when she stepped into his office and closed the door behind her. She stepped forward and took a seat in the chair across from his desk. Still she never took her eyes off him and it was beginning to unnerve him. “Miss Granger” He said in a cold voice. “Clearly this is a bad time for me, may I ask what you are doing making yourself at home in my office with no invitation” He was trying to sound intimidating but he wasn’t sure how well that was working with his bulging stomach hanging over his trousers. It didn’t look like Granger was moving either. He rubbed his temples, this was not what he had planned on dealing with this afternoon.
“You filled out a bit Professor” Miss Granger was mumbling at him. Of course she was mumbling that wasn’t something you often said to the feared Potions Master. Snape stared at her hard. What on earth was she doing in his office pointing out that he had gotten fat? The way she was looking at him was also making him uneasy, it wasn’t with fear as he was used to seeing on her feminine features. It was almost with fascination, if not lust. He shooed the thought from his mind, she was a student after all, and a Gryffindor at that. Besides what would a pretty young girl like her want with her greasy Potions Master? He realized he must have been sitting there lost in his own thoughts for a while when he heard her clear her throat. “Well more than a bit I would say” she added glancing at his protruding middle. “You can’t even tell how much weight you put on when you have your robes on Professor” She said reassuringly.
“Miss Granger did you really come here just to discuss my figure?” He said exasperated. He threw his arms up which lifted his shirt even more. He looked at the girl in the chair as she sat transfixed, he noticed her lick her lips. Lick her lips? He couldn’t believe his eyes.
“No Professor, I had a question about the assignment, but your current state of dress distracted me and now I forgot my question, strange really, almost nothing would have made me forget an academic question.”
He stared hard at her. “Miss Granger I feel as though this conversation may be an inappropriate one for us to have” He muttered but even as he did he was looking at the smooth skin of her collar bone. Clearly he liked to indulge himself. So what was one more thing? Especially when that one thing was standing from the chair and walking toward him with fire in her eyes.
“You have gotten fat Sir” She said leaning towards him. He leaned back and let her undo the much too snug shirt he was wearing. He couldn’t help it; he leaned forward and nipped the smooth skin on her collar bone as he felt his shirt slide from his shoulder. She kissed his neck and pushed him back on the desk kissing his chest and stomach until he let out a low groan, just because he was plump and soft now didn’t mean he couldn’t still take charge. He stood her in front of him and undid the buttons on her school uniform and removed the shirt, her plain white bra came off next as he looked at her young body. She was perfect. Smooth skin, perky breasts, curved thighs, a flat stomach and a round bottom, what she wanted with him he had no idea. He didn’t care much to find out at this point. He pushed her forward onto the desk and flipped up her school skirt. he slid a finger into her and felt that she was soaked for him.
“You like it Miss Granger, I can tell” He muttered pumping his fingers in and out of her, causing her to moan and arch her back for him. When he heard her groan of agreement he freed his throbbing cock from his pants and entered her quickly. She was so warm and wet; he finally found something worth surviving the war for. He had forgotten how good a beautiful woman could make a man feel. Miss Granger, was making him feel quite good at the moment. He felt her heat clench around him as she cried out. The sound put him over the edge and he felt himself shoot into her tight body. They stood there panting for a few moments. Miss Granger was rubbing his stomach with a content smile on her face. He raised and eye brow at her and pulled his trousers up. He had forgotten about that blasted button he couldn’t do up anymore. He felt her hand on his.
“It looks better open” She smirked as she let his pants fall open and his belly hang out. He shook his head; Miss Granger was a very strange girl.
“Detention this evening Miss Granger, You still burst into my office uninvited.” He looked at her sternly, but she just smirked. Hermione knew she would be stopping in the kitchens and bringing her Professor a plate of desserts to that detention.
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