HERMIONE'S POV
Welcoming my professor into my home I began to pack up my things for my last year at Hogwarts " would you like me to help you Miss Granger" Professor Snape said through gritted teeth, why did he have to be so irritable I thought. "Yeah please could you pack up my school books and my quill?" I said while roughly folding my clothes into my case. "Miss Granger you would think a Gryffindor such as yourself would manage to neatly pack a case" he said while coming up behind me and snaking his hands around my waist folding my clothes neatly for me. I took a sharp breath and then relaxed in his arms, he smelled so good, a manly musky sent that I knew from now onwards I would crave.
SNAPE'S VIEW
I watched the young witch messily folding her clothes and offered to help her with her packing, I feel some strange attraction towards her a feeling I have not felt for years. Suddenly her phone began to ring "I'll just get that sir" she said her face slightly blushing. It was Miss Grangers father and she didn't seem happy about it. A huge heated argument exploded she was so angry and upset. As she slammed her phone down on the table she broke down in tears. My instinct told me to comfort her, so i did. We lay curled up in a ball next to her bed I was cuddling her and lightly kissing the top of her head until she stopped crying. "Hermione would you like to tell me what happened?"
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His little secret
RomanceThis is a snamione fan fiction, about a young griffindor that falls in love with her professor, sparking a sexy romance with a few surprises along the way.
