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| Incubus Dreams | Oct 17 2011, 11:06 AM Post #1 |
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Hermione was nearly out of breath, as she rounded the corner and down the stairs leading to the dungeons. She had not ever been late to a single class in her life. She dreaded the disappointment on any of her professor’s faces, let alone that of Professor Snape’s. She came to a halt just outside the door, trying to catch her breath, as she listened to him already starting class. This was not good. She not only would be late, but also disrupting class as well. Hermione straightened her school robes, readjusted her bag, and took a deep calming breath before opening the door. The class went silent as all eyes turned to her. She tried to keep herself calm, even though she felt the heat rising among her cheeks ever so. Quietly sitting between Harry and Ron, she started to pull out her items needed for class. Hermione looked up to the front of the classroom, surprised that the professor had yet to say anything. She wished she hadn’t looked at all. Not only was Professor Snape not speaking, but he was also watching her most intently. There seemed to be a knowing smirk behind that normal sneer on his face. She looked down rather quickly, feeling the heat rise even more. So much so, that she was pretty sure her face matched Ron’s hair. “Miss Granger,” he stated at last, a mocking tone intoned with a slight humorous catch. “Would you mind telling, why you happen to be late?” Hermione nearly choked as she tried to hide her gasp. How could he have known what made her late? Surely he was just trying to get a rise out of her. He couldn’t possibly know. Not that! She looked back up to him, and seeing the mischievous glint in his blacker then usual eyes. Oh gods no! “I… Sir… Overslept,” Hermione stammered, quickly looked back down at her hands in her lap. Her hands were wrapping around themselves in a very nervous fashion. No, he seemed to know exactly what she’d been doing, which had nothing to do with over sleeping at all. The look was there on his face. His pupils were larger than average, which could have meant many different things. However, given the situation, she knew his eyes were dark for the same reason hers had been right before class. She flushed with this new piece of information. “As much as I’d like to believe that,” Professor Snape went on, “We were at breakfast this morning not three quarters of an hour ago.” Hermione’s jaw went slack. She had forgotten about that. Her face was even redder now, from both embarrassment and shame from being caught in a lie. “I was in the library researching Sir,” she stated, hoping to sound remorseful for being caught in her previous lie. Even though this as well was wrong, he couldn’t express that. Not when that was her main place to hang out and study. She was mistaken though. “Miss Granger!” Professor Snape stated, his voice starting to rise. “I would advise you start telling the truth. The Headmaster stated during this morning’s breakfast, that the library was closed until the end of the week for renovations due to some student’s fire damage in there.” Hermione looked up slightly, seeing that everyone in the class was looking directly at her, most with their mouths hanging open in shock. Their very own Head Girl was lying flat out to a Professor. This was not good at all. She brought her head back down, allowing her hair to hide her face. She would not give the truth for what she had been doing. It was no one’s business. And even if Professor Snape had known what she’d been up to, she wouldn’t have said anyways, since it involved him of all people! “I’m sorry Sir,” Hermione stated, with dread and regret wrapped in every word. “But I cannot tell you what I was doing before class that made me late.” With that, she looked up again, staring directly into his eyes, as if to plead him to stop. He continued to look at her with that smirk still in place, his eyes continuing their little glinting dance. “20 points from Gryffindor than, for being late,” the professor stated, drawing groans from her housemates. “50 points as well, for outright lying to a professor! And, you will be staying after class for more instructions as pertaining to your punishment!” Most of the Slytherins were laughing at her now, while her housemates shot dirty looks and glares in her direction. Even Harry and Ron and moved slightly away from her as if not to catch her point-reducing charm she must have worn. The class continued on, Hermione rather relieved to not be the object of attention anymore. However, she was starting to fall into the trance she had found herself in most of the time in Potions so far this year. Listening to the professor’s deep voice as he spoke about the potions they’d be brewing, watching his fingers as they idly played around the handle of his wand, did nothing but make her nerves heat with anticipation, her mouth water at the thoughts, and made it must difficult for her to stay still in her seat. This had been the same scenario every class for her. It had originally begun last year, but she simply put it off as a silly schoolgirl crush. Over the summer, she was pretty sure it’d go away. But it hadn’t. If anything, it was worse. She believed she was truly infatuated with him. Her eyes would seek him out, no matter where they were. However, now it was starting to have real effects on her. She wasn’t just having dreams about her snarky Potion’s Master. She found earlier in the school year, that she couldn’t help but please herself with visions on him in mind. It was turning worse however; as she was starting to truly crave his touch, to have those fingers of his play along her skin, and to have that voice calling about above her. “Miss Granger!” That very voice suddenly called, shaking her from her illicit thoughts. “Yes Sir?” Hermione called out meekly, noticing she was once again the center of attention. She could feel her cheeks redden once more, as they had earlier. “Do you have a problem with following instructions?” Professor Snape asked, giving her a most probing look. “No Sir,” she responded, quickly realizing that he had set a potion to the board with instructions. She stood quickly and rushed off to the Potions’ supply closet to get her ingredients. Picking out the correct ones, she went back to the table she shared with Harry and Ron, and started to work. Hermione stayed focused on her project, and finished her brewed version of the Phoenix Elixir with barely a minute to spare. How long had she been out of it, thinking about him in those naughty ways? Too long, that’s for sure, if she’d gotten caught by the Professor. None of these negatives events of today would have happened though if it hadn’t been for Luna, Hermione rationalized. She had been just fine on timing after breakfast to have her little session of fantasy. However today, Luna had stopped her on her way up to her chambers, to go on about some muggle item called ‘pliers’. Of course Hermione knew what they were, and what they were used for. Luna however was proceeding to use them though as some could of hair clip and asking for Hermione’s opinion on the matter. She’d gotten out of there as quick as she could, but still she’d ended up late to class. Hermione came back out of her musings, noticing that since she had been the last to finish, she was the only student in the lab. She quickly packed her items in her bag, and rechecked her potion. It had been an odd potion for sure. While in the process of being made, the potion would emit bubbles at random intervals. It was one of the ways you could tell the potion had been done right. The second way to tell was when the bubble popped, wherever it happened to land, would then created a foam like substance. Of course her mind ran astray thinking about muggle foam parties. She shook her head to clear her thoughts once more and approached the door by the Professor’s desk that lead to his private office. She tentatively knocked on the door and waited for a response. Upon hearing a brief ‘Enter’, she opened the door and entered. The inside room left her a bit speechless. All the furniture was done in a deep mahogany with black cushioning. The main colors or the room were that of the mahogany and black. Against the far side of the room was the Professor’s personal library. A private lab set up to the left. The right held two more doors, more than likely to his private chambers and to some other place unknown. In the center, were two lounge chairs and one sofa circled around a raised fire pit. “Come sit Miss Granger,” His deep voice penetrating her curious observations. Hermione promptly sat across from him in one of the lounge chairs, finding it surprisingly comfortable. “Now, I am not going to against again why you were late to my class,” Professor Snape stated, looking at her coolly. “I do not need to hear any more of your excuses, especially since I can smell them all over you and know exactly what you’ve been up to.” Hermione gasped, as once more she felt herself reddening in the face. She knew it was so much worse this time however, as her secret no longer was safe, let alone with her professor. At least she was safe to know that he didn’t know that it was he who she’d been thinking of while doing such activities. “As well,” he continued, “due to you lack of attention and mind wandering during classes, I would presume that it would be I that you have this fascination with.” Hermione was now completely speechless. Her secret wasn’t safe at all. Not one bit of it. Not anymore. However, since he had come to this conclusion on his own, she didn’t know what to say at all. Her head was in her hands, refusing to look up at him. She really didn’t want to see anyone at all for that matter. When he didn’t say anything for a while however, she did left her head up slightly. He was watching her thoughtfully. “I’m sorry Professor,” Hermione started, trying to find anything to say. However, once she started, she couldn’t quite stop. “I know it’s wrong, and I didn’t mean any disrespect to you at all. I should have been paying better attention to class and to my schedule. I’ll get over my infatuations, and I won’t let it happen again.” Professor Snape had been silent through all of this, simply watching her and her reactions. He gave a slight smile when she had finished though, which thoroughly puzzled her. “I however doubt that Miss Granger,” he started, an amused glint in his eyes. “For I know you’ve had these feelings since last year, and they’ve only increased in their potency. Have they not?” She gave him wide eyes at this and nodded her head in conformation. “Dumbledore was afraid of this, and has also been watching you since I first brought this to his attention.” Professor Snape continued, even through her visibly worried state. “Though he was afraid of it, he knew it could not be stopped. He and I have both looked into it, knowing it to be more than just some infatuation. Especially knowing that wasn’t so due to me, myself, being drawn to you as well.” Her eyes widened even further at this. So much, she was surprised her eyes still stayed in her sockets. Suddenly, a piece of parchment appeared before them. “This,” he indicated the parchment, “Is a contract Dumbledore has written up, and even approved by the Wizengamont. For, they now as well that these kinds of relationships cannot be avoided.” Hermione grabbed the contract and started reading it, hardly believing what she was hearing. It stated that a relationship based out of finding true love with one’s soul mate, as this was deemed to be their relationship, was to be the only way a relationship could be allowed between student and professor. Furthermore, this in of itself could only be allowed, since she was of the consenting age in the magical world. However, any and all visits and meetings held between the two strictly outside of the student and professor relationship were to be held strictly on school grounds. The only thing needed, were the signatures of the involved parties, that being Professor Snape and herself, Hermione Granger. Once signed, they were legally bound to each other, such like that of a marriage. This however, did not act as a marriage, and if they so choose to do that, they must do it at a later date and time once the involved student has graduated. Hermione lowered the contract, knowing her mouth was hanging wide open for the world to see. But she paid it no mind, especially since she had other more important things to think about. She would never have thought that these feelings for her Professor were anything serious. But to realize that he as well was feeling this, it could be so. But how in all of Great Britain’s Wizarding World, had this happened? Maybe there was no rhyme or reason to it, but that didn’t help her very inquisitive mind. She had been having these feelings about her very snarky and very mysteriously dark and sexy Potion’s Master, coming to a very short halt. What if he didn’t see her the same way? But wait, hadn’t that just been what he had said a moment ago? That he too, was having the same feeling towards her? Hermione replayed that last bit of conversation in her head, and nearly fainted with delight. Her dreams and visions could come true! “Sir-” She started to say but was cut off. “I believe we are past such titles,” he stated. “You can call me by my given name, Severus.” “Well, Severus,” Hermione stated, enjoying the way his name rolled off her tongue. “I have been given quite a different light on all that had been happening. How do you feel she should proceed?” “With the given information of what we both now know to be true,” Severus said matter of fact like, “we know this will not end and will only increase. We have, as it states and unlikely as it seems, to have found our soul mates in each other. With that being said, signing that contract would safe both of us hassles that would come up were we to try anything on our own.” Hermione nodded as this, understanding his point and agreeing fully. With the agreement between them, she pulled out a quill and signed the contract and handed it to Severus. He signed it without hesitation. Once both signatures had been applied, the parchment glowed a faint blue and then disappeared with a faint popping sound. More than likely it was already at the Ministry. “Well Hermione,” Severus started, watching the shiver of anticipation run through her body when he said her name. “Now we shall see where this leads us.” Hermione nodded once more in agreement, her mind once again racing with those illicit thoughts of him and her. ~*~*~* The End (or is it?) *~*~*~ |
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I am the Grand Mistress! You will bow to me!! You are mine!!!
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| Professor Jessica | Oct 28 2011, 04:24 PM Post #2 |
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Interesting....are you going to post more to it??? |
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| Incubus Dreams | Oct 28 2011, 04:32 PM Post #3 |
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Well... I'd love to post more... and to make it an actual story. It has great plot already lol Though, I dunno how naughty I can be with it on here ![]() |
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| Professor Jessica | Oct 28 2011, 05:05 PM Post #4 |
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well no one else is on here so do whatever |
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| Incubus Dreams | Oct 28 2011, 05:17 PM Post #5 |
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lol, but I'm worried about going against board rules in regards to that... do you know what they are spefically in regards to naughty writings? lol |
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| Professor Jessica | Nov 3 2011, 04:27 PM Post #6 |
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Albus knocked on the door and waited for a response before entering. “Come in” Severus said when Dumbledore entered the room. “I just received a copy of your contract…” he paused “I am happy for you both, remember no off campus interaction. The Ministry will be watching you likes hawks, seeing as this is only the second time this has happened at this school” he said. Hermione looked at him with an odd look “Second? Who was the first?” she asked. Severus replied “It was many years ago, when I was a first year.” Hermione nodded “Ok, so we can only see each other on campus, how are we going to do this?” she asked Dumbledore jumped in “I will let the two of you discuss this more just remember what I said.” They both nodded as he walked out of the room. Hermione looked back at Snape “Ok, any ideas?” she asked “Well how about this…” he paused “I will plan something really nice and send you an owl when to show up….it will be tonight after classes, but I will let you know when to show up and where to show up and how to dress.” Hermione nodded “Alright that sounds good. I guess I will go to class now” she said getting up and slowly heading towards the door. Snape moved quickly and grabbed her arm “But for now I will leave you with this” he smiled and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss. He let her go after a moment and held onto her to make sure she still had her balance. She looked at him with a smile, but couldn’t quite walk straight. She knew she had to leave, but she didn’t want to after that kiss. Snape pushed her towards the door. “If you don’t get going it may ruin our plans for tonight” he smirked as she opened the door and led her out. Hermione was still in her trance as she walked through the halls towards her class. On her way though she bumped into Neville, who was looking through his index cards at the last moment before his test, and his index cards went all over the floor. “Hermione!?!” he exclaimed “Watch where you are going!” Hermione snapped back to reality “Oh, I am so sorry” she said pulling out her wand to clean up the index cards and put them back in the order Neville had them in just before they were dropped. Neville scoffed and continued on his walk to class. Hermione shrugged and stepped into her classroom. She took her seat next to Luna, who was still wearing the pliers in her hair. “Hey Luna…you know that really isn’t for your hair.” Luna looked at her “Oh…well I think it looks interesting in my hair” she said “I understand your concern, but I am going to keep it in my hair.” Hermione shook her head and went back to thinking about Snape and that kiss. She enjoyed it greatly and wished had continued longer and then her thoughts wondered to what he could possibly come up with for the night. Meanwhile Snape is on his break and has time to plan what he will do for Hermione that night. He went into his room and went to the box that sat upon his dresser. He opened it up and pulled out a tiny box. He thought to himself ‘I know it isn’t much, but it could mean something to her.’ He put the box into his pocket and began writing things down as to what he wanted to do that evening, even the dirty thoughts that he had in his mind. Snape had planned a nice dinner outside where no student would be so they wouldn’t be seen on their first night. He pulled out a nice suit, along with his Slytherin silk tie. He placed them all on the bed and pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote Hermione a letter. ‘Dear Hermione, Please meet me at the Qudditich pitch tonight at 7 pm. be sure to wear a dress that would please a fancy restaurant. Yours truly, Snape’ Hermione was sitting out in the courtyard doing some homework when an owl arrived, which took her mind to a far off world. As she read it she wondered what he had planned and she let her mind wander. Hermione headed up to her dorm room to get ready for her date. She pulled out this beautiful emerald green dress. The straps hung off her shoulders. She tied her hair up into a loose bun and left a few pieces dangling in her face. She pulled on a pair of black high heels. She left the dorm room before anyone was in there so she wasn’t seen. She headed towards the Qudditich pitch to meet Snape. Snape was sitting at a table he had set up in the middle of the stadium. He saw her and he stood up and motioned for her to come over to the table. She headed towards the table and smiled “This is nice” she said. “I know that I tried to make it nice” he smiled “Please sit.” Hermione sat down and looked up at him. He smiled and leaned in and kissed her softly. Hermione thought for a moment “That we will call puppy kisses, because they are small and cute “she said. Snape looked at her oddly “Ok,” he said “Ummm…we can call them that if you want.” Hermione smiled “Good I like that…” she said “So, what are we eating tonight?” “We are having chicken parmesan with marinara sauce” he said sweetly Hermione smiled “So….how did the rest of your day go?” she asked as she picked up her fork to take a bite. “It went well…I thought about you a lot” he said taking a bite “I really put some thought into this dinner…took a lot of planning.” She smiled as he spoke “And your day?” he asked Hermione swallowed the food she had in her mouth and replied “Well, I had a busy day, but thought of you a lot as well. Ron came up to me and tried to rub it in my face that Victor wrote him a letter, but that backfired on him cause he only wanted to know about me. “ she shrugged “So, he said he isn’t going to reply cause he doesn’t want to be…” she paused “playing cupid…that is what he said.” Snape looked at her oddly “You don’t have feelings for him do you?” he asked Shocked Hermione looked at him “Umm…no…he was nice, but there was never anything between us.” He relaxed after her answer “That is good…” he said finishing his meal “Would you care to take a walk with me?” Hermione nodded “Sure” she said getting up and slid in her chair. Snape took her hand “This way” he smiled and pulled her slightly towards the other end of the field. As they walked mini flowers popped open and let out small bursts of light, to Hermione she thought they looked like fireworks. She smiled as they walked. Snape stopped them in a place where a silk sheet layed and he sat down and pulled her down to him. “Now I know I am right in saying that you just haven’t been thinking about me all day more like you have been thinking about this..” he paused as he pulled her into a deep kiss. Hermione kissed back with the same passion he was putting forth. He broke the kiss and moved her to the side and smiled “I am sorry were you not done?” he asked Hermione looked a little hurt at the kiss being broken and she hoped he had a good reason for it. “I know we can continue to kissing, but there are a few other things that I want to do before that” he smiled and pulled this small box out of his pocket. Hermione looked at him with a confused look and waited patiently for what was to happen next. Snape smiled and took her hand “Now this is not an engagement ring, but a promise ring. Seeing as we can’t get quite that far with this relationship and we both know that we have feelings that strong for each other” he paused “So would you do me the honors of taking the promise ring in hopes that one day we will be engaged and then married?” Hermione looked at him and smiled “Yes, I will” she said as he put the ring on her finger. The ring was of white gold, with an emerald green gem in the middle. Edited by Professor Jessica, Nov 3 2011, 04:31 PM.
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