Ok guys this is a cool snamione story that is based on Fourth of July at Hogwarts.
(Hard core smut)
Caution!Enjoy!
It was Fourth of July and the whole school was celebrating.
I didn't particularly like Fourth of July because it just gives kids a chance to get drunk and go into there own little wonderland of crazy.
It's about 8:00pm and I am heading down to the dungeons to grab a sleeping potion so I can sleep though the fireworks tonight.
That has to be my least favorite part.
I walk down to the large door to the classroom and knock three times.
"Enter!" A deep voice booms.
"Good evening Severus" I say as I stepped up to his desk.
" Good evening Miss Granger I rather thought that you would be hanging out with the imbeciles you call your friends." He says without turning around.
"I came for"...(BAM!) The whole classroom shakes.
I hear a smash and I see smoke rising from the floor.
"You bloody brats! Ill hang you by your toes in the dungeon!" A faint voice that I assume was Filch yells as another large boom strikes the ground above us causing pebbles and dirt to rain down on us.
"Impeccable idiots! My whole collection of sleeping potions and truth telling serums are destroyed!" Snaps yells, his booming voice echoing in the class room.
I audibly gasp at his outwardness. He turns around as if just noticing a student in his classroom.
He walks up to me and reaches his hand out to me.
I flinch back.
He sighs and brushes some dirt off my cheek and tucks my hair back.
I look up at his dark eyes and notice tiny gold flecks in them. A nice contrast to the dark void.
I just stand there waiting for him to move his hand from my face.
"Professor?" I whisper.
He seems to snap out of his trance and glares at me.
He then turns around and smacks me with his long ass cloak.
I shrink back at the hit.
He doesn't notice.
"Granger I presume that you were here for a sleeping potion?" Snapes asks as he cleans up the spilled potions with a wave of his wand.
"Yes sir." I say carefully.
(BOOM!)
I stumble to the ground and my arm is cut on a piece of glass.
Snape doesn't even stumble.
I stand up quickly and hide my arm behind my back.
"This is why I always use sleeping potions on holidays around here." Snape mumbles to no one.
He walks over to his potion storage.
"I only have a extra strength sleeping potion but it will make you forget the last 4 hours of the evening before you had taken it." Snape says as he walks over to me with a bottle of a sky blue shimmering potion.
"I understand that professor, I shall take it, thank you." He hands me the bottle.
I tuck it in to my robes and look down to check if it is in there right.
When I look back at Snape I feel a soft pair of lips on mine and I am surprised.
So I kiss my professor back.
His hands start trailing down my sides as his tongue begs for entrance.
I open my mouth and our tongues connect, he picks me up and walks us over to a door that I presumed was his private quarters.
More booms go off as the room is filled with color.
While our tongues continue to explore each others mouths he opens the door and walks over to a big black bed and tosses me on to it.
He removes his stupid cape and I remove my robes.
He smirks, I look down and realize that I was in dark green lingerie.
I blush as he waves his wand and I hear a door locking and the lights go out.
"Do you consent to me taking away your childhood?" A husky lust filled voice says behind me.
"I am 19 and I can do what ever I want." I say softly.
A pair of lips touch my neck.
I moan.
His hands stroke my curves as he leaves love bites on my neck.
His hands go to my back and remove my bra, he moves in front of me as he pushes me to lay down on the bed. He starts to suck hard on my nipples as I am reduced to a moaning mess.
His hands trail down my arms.
Then he stops.
"Lumos" he whispers as he shines the light on the cut that I got earlier.
"Your hurt, Granger." He says as he flicks the lights on.
Damn it!
"It's not that bad" I say as I grab my wand and preform a simple healing charm.
I then flick the lights off and lay back again.
"Stubborn witch" Snape mumbles.
He gets off the bed and I see a faint image if him walking to his desk.
"Ill show you that you can be pleased even when I'm not there." He incoherently whispers.
I just lay on the bed, as more fireworks go off.
*Clink*
Shit! He handcuffed me to the bed.
He gets on top of me and starts to stick his fingers in me.
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By now he is full on fisting me.
He drops his head and starts to lick me in my vagina area.
He then leaves me hand cuffed to the bed.
"Snape..... whyyyy." I moan at the loss of contact.
I lay there for at least a minute when I hear a small rustle.
He then pounds into me at incredible speeds.
And all I can do I moan and listen to fireworks that are outside.
Yaaa smut!
That's it until next time!!!
Thank you to Aesthetictragidies for the epic idea!!!! Luv her so much!!!!
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