A hour in the future (severusxhermione)

Back to the Present

Hermione opened her eyes. Taking in the surrounding, she knew she was back. Some students have already woken up. Some were talking excitedly to the other, some sad about probably things they saw and some just kept quite, looking deep in thought. 

Hermione looked down on her hands. She knew that wasn't actually useful the things she did in the future, but she didn't regret a thing. Besides, she learned enough to already love her future. She had kids, not a kid, but kids. And they're attending Hogwarts. Other then that, she was married, had a husband.

Who's a master in bed by the way. She learned enough to want that future, that she was sure of. Hermione smiled gently. Longing filling up her eyes, she really liked cuddling on her husband's warm, tone chest. 

She felt safe and secure. Like no one could going to hurt her. Determination filled her eyes. Since she wanted that future, she will have to find a way to get it. She just needed a plan in how she was going to get her professor into her bed and keep him in her life for years to come.

As Hermione went on with her thinking, Professor Snape looked around the classroom from his desk. He noticed her immediately when she woke up. He watched her look around for a few minutes before looking down at her hands. She looked deep in thought. 

Curious, he entered her mind. Not paying attention to any other information or thought and found the one of her going into the future. 

To say he was shocked was an understatement.

When Hermione turned around and he saw his own face through her eyes, he was expecting a smack, a punch, screaming or even an Avada Kedrava. But none of that came.

Instead he watched and felt her thoughts and feeling while his future self fucked her. Her lust and wanting, he felt it. When she claimed his fucking as the best thing she had ever felt in her life, he heard. His future self teased her by stopping, he heard Gryffindor's know-it-all beg. Beg to be fucked and filled up, by him. His dirty talk, and her being turned on by it. He felt her jealousy towards her future self for having him (future him). Her thoughts on their present 'relationship'.

He almost fainted when his future self called Ms Granger 'wife' and even claiming that they had 'kids'. Who were in Hogwarts during the time. He heard her thoughts and feeling when they cuddle after all the sex. The soft passionate kisses they shared made his heart beat quicker than ever. He heard her thought when she examined him, his hair, his eyes, his nose. He breathed in as lightly as possible as he listened to her thinking how safe and secure his chest made her feel.

Then he felt it, he wasn't sure if she realized, but he definitely did. He was very familiar with that feeling. Love. When her time almost ran out, he felt love from her. Towards him.

Professor Snape snapped out of his thoughts dumbfounded.

He couldn't believe it.

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe he had Hermione Granger, one of his student and best friend of Harry Potter, in his bed.

He didn't believe anyone would want to bear his children, much less more then one.

He didn't believe he was married, despite seeing rings on their ring finger through Ms Granger's eyes.

And he most definitely didn't believe that she would love him.

Professor Snape looked up and towards Hermione. He looked at her just enough to see the cunning look in her eyes and the big smile on her lips. Her pump glo-. 'Stop Severus' he stopped himself from thinking of that any further. Curious about what cause the Gryffindor to have such cunning eyes, he entered her mind again.

Severus didn't dare to go deep, he just wanted her current thoughts. What she was thinking right then.