Hermione groggily opened her eyes to see a bit of sunlight shining through the window and groaned softly. It took a moment for her head to clear before she registered that there was an arm around her waist. Her eyes became wide when she remembered that Professor Snape had spent the night as a toddler and now that the potion had worn off, she could feel the evidence of his adult body poking her backside. Her stomach fluttered and she couldn't stop the smile that crossed her face. Hermione carefully rolled over so she could face him and froze when she found herself staring into the dark eyes of her Professor. Her eyes widened in alarm but he merely smirked at her.
"Sleep well?" he asked.
"Um…yes, I did. How about you?" she asked softly.
"Better than I have in years," he admitted sincerely. Hermione smiled and reached up to touch his face, caressing his cheek gently. He brought his hand up and caught hers, bringing it up to his lips and kissed her palm.
"I want to kiss you," she whispered.
She half expected him to refuse her, but was pleasantly surprised when he didn't. Instead, he came forward and pressed his lips against hers in a searing kiss. When he backed away slightly, he gave her a small smile.
"You still have some time to think about this," he whispered.
"You know my decision," she replied.
"That doesn't mean that I am not giving you the time I wanted you to take," he said pointedly.
"Alright," she huffed and then smiled at him.
"I can tell you're happy this morning," she said coyly.
"What do you-" Severus stopped when he realized what she was talking about and felt his cheeks burn slightly. "Ahh. Yes, well…" Hermione laughed slightly.
"Don't worry, I don't mind," she said. Severus smirked and kissed her again before he crawled out of bed.
Hermione was flushed as she watched him walk to the bathroom with the front of his shorts sticking out. As soon as he was in the bathroom, she nearly jumped out of bed in excitement. Hermione grabbed her clothes and waited until Professor Snape emerged again. She looked up at him as he approached her.
"I must get back to the dungeons. Do not be late for class," he murmured before leaning down and kissing the corner of her mouth. "Go get dressed." Hermione gave him a small smile and walked into the bathroom. Once the door was closed, Severus smirked and went over to the bed, grabbing the camera from under the pillow. Chuckling softly, he left her rooms and flooed to his own.
Hermione was all smiles when she went to the Great Hall and sat with her friends. Ron just rolled his eyes because he knew why she was so happy. He turned up his lip and looked up at the Head Table to see Professor Snape sipping his coffee. The dark haired man looked at him and his eyes instantly narrowed. Ron couldn't help but turn away, shuddering when he remembered that evil glare on the toddler that nearly chewed his leg off.
Hermione looked up at Professor Snape who was looking at her with a smirk on his face. She frowned slightly when she noticed the look in his eyes. It was the look of a sneaky Slytherin that had either done something he shouldn't have or was planning to. The Gryffindor glanced at Ginny who seemed to have also noticed the look of amusement on Professor Snape's face and was now looking at Hermione questioningly.
"I have a feeling that man is plotting," Ginny whispered.
"Somehow, I have the same feeling," Hermione replied uncertainly.
Hermione walked into her Potions class with Ginny at her side and noticed that Snape was looking at her with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. Her stomach flipped uncomfortably and she gave him a frown, but he merely smirked at her. She looked to her redhead friend who just shrugged.
YOU ARE READING
Severus Snape didn't think his life could get any worse until Neville's cauldron explodes and turns him into a toddler. To make things worse, Albus decides to place him in the care of none other than Hermione Granger.