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“Of course. The potion,” Snape repeats, still pinning her with his gaze. “By all means, Miss Granger, examine your cauldron.”
It’s bubbling on the far side of the room, Hermione can just hear it, over the thumping of her heart. Doesn’t move.
Can’t move. Doesn’t want to.
It’s as though a Time Turner’s shattered, and the seconds have stopped ticking; Hermione would swear that the superheated air between them is quivering. And then Snape's hands come to rest at her waist, thumbs circling over the notches of her hip bones, elegant long fingers splaying out across her lower back.
She shouldn’t. She really, really shouldn’t want this-
She arches into his touch.
Hermione sneaks down to the Potions dungeons, late at night. Snape is there, waiting.
Series
- Part 2 of Snape, Snape, Severus Snape