Ao3 Hermione/snape Novels & Stories

I purred. Her eyes lit up, "Caden you know just what makes me happy. I'll be quick," she says making her way toward the pack house and I couldn't help but smile. As I made my way out of the crowd to a quieter section near the edge of the ceremony grounds, my eyes caught what was unbelievable. I saw Tyrion, Alpha Bastian's son, on his knees behind a cluster of bushes. His head was bobbing rhythmically as he eagerly worked his mouth over the hard length of a boy from what looked like Firstfell pack.

He exclaimed with a dramatic eye roll. Hermione's grip on his arms was unyielding, preventing him from launching an attack on the other person. Despite his burning desire to retaliate, he was powerless due to Hermione's forceful intervention. His face twisted in disgust as he turned on his heel and strode away, Hermione at his side. Hermione whipped around to face us, her eyes shooting daggers piercing our souls. I can feel the weight of her evil intentions bearing down on me. It's as if a dark cloud of hostility hangs over her every move, signaling that something genuinely dreadful is on the horizon. Sensations are coursing through me.

Max’s POV I had one hell of a day. I was sore, but nothing that the sweet Minerva Jones cannot fix. She whipped me up something from her little portable drawer like bag of potions and dropped a few of it’s yellow content in my tea. She reminded me of professor Snape from my favorite sequel, Harry Potter. The only difference was, miss Minerva was a happy soul. Snape was grumpy.

Zadicus said, maintaining an intense eye contact with Persephone which staggered her. Taking a step back, she felt nervous by the eyes upon her. “What?” Kriss asked, turning to her with confusion. “Persephone?” He asked, unable to comprehend the context of his talk. “What the hell are you saying? Don’t bring me in your affliction.” Persephone argued angrily, distressed by the blame. “You are my affliction, Love.” Zadicus smirked, checking her from top to bottom. “Not my concern, you can go to hell with it.” She growled in fury but he sighed.

I know he will fight Craige once he makes a wrong move and he's just trying to control the situation. "No! This talk is dismissed and I will meet you in a war instead!" He said in rage with finality in his voice before turning into a werewolf and leaving the palace in mess and leaving me there, smirking at my father who's now looking at me as if he's done. "I can't believe you, Hermione! How dare you disobey me! You do know what the consequences of what you did are! How can you be so selfish?" He shouted at me, still controlling his temper but I know that he will lose it just in a few seconds.

The sweet scent of her arousal filtered up to my nose like nectar. I slid my tongue into her sweet mouth, making her shiver. Soft moans escaped her throat as if she wanted me to dominate the kiss now. I didn’t hold back! I didn’t care if this was her family's home and anyone could walk into the room. Cupping her ass, I molded her body against mine. My tongue swirled against hers and I deepened the kiss to a new level. She was my drug, my food, my oxygen, my nectar, and I needed nothing more. A throat cleared outside the room, and I released her reluctantly. “Princess Hermione, can I come inside with your medicines? Luna Helena has sent them for you.”

He Snarled at me. ignoring him i walked into the infirmary, seeing that Hermoine was lying there with her eyes close and not moving, I went to look for the Doc to find out what was going on and she told me that my mate was fine she is just sleeping for now. With a sigh of relief, I went to my seat by her side waiting for her to be awake.

I arched into his touch, craving more. "Such an eager little slut," Snape murmured against my lips, tweaking my nipple through my robes. "So desperate for my touch. Tell me what you want, Hermione." "I want you to fuck me," I whimpered, rubbing my aching core against the hard bulge in his trousers. "I need you inside me, Professor. Please." Snape growled and ripped open my robes, sending buttons flying everywhere. He tore away my lacy bra, freeing my breasts to his hungry gaze. "I'm going to make you scream," he promised darkly.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit