Disclaimer: Don't own the characters, but if I did, a lot wouldn't have died :(

A/N: Shock horror, I'm branching out into other genres. It's my first Harry Potter story and MM/HG femslash so please don't mark me too harsh. This story also does change from McGonagall and Hermione's perspective :( Please R&R…

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Hermione lay awake in her bed unable to sleep. Her mind raced of wild lustful ideas about a certain professor. Hermione thrust her hands under her pillow not trusting them. She groaned as they became more vivid than ever. Hermione sat up realizing she had a double lesson of transfiguration tomorrow. Flopping back down on her pillow she dreaded the class already. Hermione then grinned into the darkness, 'If I have to feel this way, then so can she' she thought grinning even wider. Her mind raced once again thinking of which books from the library to look up.

Over the next few weeks Hermione spent all of her free time in the library. She was quite determined to find a spell to make McGonagall feel the same emotions and thoughts as she. No-one seemed to notice Hermione spending more time in the library as she spent most of her time there studying.

Once again Hermione trudged the route towards the library. Pushing back the doors she knew she should study 'But how can I, when all I think about is bloody McGonagall' she growled grabbing books from the shelves. Slowly moving over to her usual table, she dumped the books down and slumped into the chair. After hours and hours of reading Hermione was ready to give up hope, she had poured over god know how many books trying to uncover the spell that she wanted. Sighing she turned the page, she frowned noting indentations on the bottom page but no ink.

"Revelio" she muttered waving her wand over the page. Slowly the words appear on the corner of the page. 'Intra Mentis' she read and noticed a quick description below. 'Allows the caster to send thoughts to any target'. Relaxing back into the chair, her heart began to beat quickly realizing she had finally found the spell.

"Miss Granger" someone called from behind her. Recognizing the voice immediately, Hermione hurriedly closed the books. "Why are you not outside one such a lovely day that it is?" McGonagall questioned.

"I was just finishing up Professor" she lied looking into those emerald she had dreamt of so many times. McGonagall simply smiled and moved on. 'She has no idea what she is getting into' Hermione beamed watching McGonagall walk away. Hermione quickly put the books away then raced outside into the busy corridors. 'I have to practice. It has to be perfect for Minerva' she thought finding a good hiding spot. "Intra Mentis" she whispered and quickly waved her wand underneath her robes. She watched all the students pass and picked a couple of students from the crowd. Hermione would focus on casting out her thoughts of animals and whatever else she could think of. She giggled to herself watching the student trying to interact with her projections. 'Time to try something more tricky now' she frowned thinking up of her potions teacher. She smiled widely seeing the looks of horror on their faces seeing Professor Snape strolling down the hall pretending to be mad. 'Yes, this will do quite well' Hermione thought satisfied with the spell. She stepped out into the hall and was nearly knocked over by her friends.

"Where have you been!" Ron exclaimed slightly out of breath.

"We've been looking for you everywhere" Harry added. Hermione smiled faintly looking at her two best friends and followed them into the courtyard. "I would've thought you'd be I the library studying" Harry shrugged sitting down on the bench.

"It's Friday, I'm allowed an afternoon off!" she snapped at him.

"Who are you and what have you done with Hermione Granger!" Ron asked jaw gaping. Harry burst out into laughter until he realized Ron was being serious. Hermione's heart began to pound against her chest as she noticed Professor McGonagall patrolling the hallway preventing any mischief. She muttered her spell and flicked her wand underneath her robes again. Hermione craned her neck to look at McGonagall. She smiled wickedly seeing McGonagall stopping in her tracks.

"Hermione…" Harry cooed grabbing her attention.

"Sorry, what did you say" she frowned.

"I was wondering, er… if I could borrow your potions notes to, ah, study" Harry stammered.

"Yeah" she shrugged. Hermione shook her head hearing the cries of outrage coming from Ron also wanting her notes for their upcoming half yearly exams.

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Minerva strode down the hall patrolling on that Friday afternoon. She gave a stern look to any student behaving badly and they immediately stopped. Nearing the corner, she slowed her pace and squinted at the blurry image ahead. Taking a few steps forward the image cleared. Minerva squinted seeing a young woman, naked, lying on her four poster bed. She looked closer to find the woman was none other than Hermione Granger. She was staring at her left as if waiting for someone. Suddenly in the image Minerva joined Hermione on the bed, who also had no clothes on. This caused McGonagall to stumbled back causing her to slam into the wall. Her heart sky rocketed wondering if everyone else could see this inappropriate behavior or just her. Judging by the blank expression on the students faces Minerva guessed it was just her.

Taking a few deep breaths, Minerva stepped out into the hall but the image had faded. She speed off towards her chambers with her robes floating behind her. Finally reaching her door, she unlocked it and stepped inside. With shaky legs Minerva moved over to her arm chair and sunk down into it. Sighing she closed her eyes and rested her head on the back of the chair. Minerva's heart began to beat quickly as she remembered Hermione laying so perfectly on her bed. The imaged remained just as clear as did it before her in the hall. Minerva's breath hitched remembering how she moved next to the young student and lightly traced a finger down Hermione's body. 'Stop it!' she told herself sternly as she sat up straight in the arm chair. Slowly getting to her feet, Minerva moved over to the bathroom to splash cool water on her face. 'It was only an image, nothing more' she told herself moving back into the other room to start marking her sixth years essays.

That night Minerva walked into the Great Hall and took her usual seat beside Albus Dumbledore. The Hall steadily became more and more nosier as the students started pilling in. She focused on the Gryffindor table at Hermione, Harry and Ron all sitting together. They were all talking except for Hermione who had her nose buried in a notebook. 'Typical' Minerva smiled. Momentarily Minerva forgot all about everything as the food appeared on the table and her stomach reminded her she hadn't eaten since lunch.

Minerva went to reach for her goblet when she noticed something out of the corner of her eye. Turning her head she saw two people crammed up against the wall at the door near the head table. She looked closer and under all that brown bushy hair, Minerva saw herself and Hermione Granger. Minerva glanced back at the Gryffindor table to see that Hermione was stilling sitting at the table busily studying the contents of her book. Minerva looked closer at her and saw she had a wide grin across her face. In the corner Hermione had pressed her body close to McGonagall's and had her hand underneath McGonagall's skirt.

"Faster Mione" Minerva heard herself say behind. 'Oh no…' she moaned realizing she would be able to hear everything even though they were standing half way across the room.

"Minerva…" Hermione growled huskily at Minerva who had shut her eyes. Minerva jolted up in the chair and gripped her cutlery tightly.

"Minerva?" Albus queried beside her. She looked across to find a worry look in his eye. "Something the matter?" he asked leaning on the arm rest closet to Minerva.

"No… no, everything is fine" Minerva replied forcing a smile. She glanced back to Hermione who was grinning like the cheshire cat. Minerva guessed Hermione was responsible for these images that she was seeing. Though Minerva knew she needed evidence before accusing Hermione of such things.

After everyone had finished dinner, the students silently moved out of the Great Hall. Minerva quickly disappeared out the side door and hurried down the hall to find Hermione amongst the sea of students.

Minerva knew it was wrong and against the school rules, but she had to confront Hermione about the issue. Keeping to the shadows, Minerva transformed into her silver tabby cat form. Spotting Hermione half way down the hall she quickly trotted to catch up but keeping a safe distance. She carefully maneuvered her way around all the student's feet hurrying off to their dormitory's. More than once Minerva was certain she saw Hermione glance over her shoulder at her direction. The tabby kept hiding behind the pillars to stay hidden, she stiffened seeing Albus just ahead. Minerva turned in the opposite direction and raced for her chambers. Looking both directions of the disserted corridor, she quickly transfigured back and entered her room. Minerva leaned against her door breathing heavily.

"Hello lover" Hermione said leaning against the bathroom door frame.

"Oh god, not again!" Minerva screamed jumping on her bed face down. "Go away" she whimpered. Moments pasted and she looked up to find that the young witch had disappeared. Minerva crawled up in bed and closed her eyes waiting for sleep to come.

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The next day Minerva watched as her fourth years left her transfiguration class. She groaned silently watching Hermione chat happily with her classmates as they shuffled out of the room. Slowly gathering her materials, Minerva walked out the classroom and towards her quarters. Her heart began to race seeing the trio just ahead. Suddenly Hermione peeled away from the others and went down a different corridor. Minerva stood at the entrance and stared down into the dimly corridor. Tentatively she stepped forward and a hand grabbed her wrist causing Minerva to drop her books.

"I was starting to wonder when I would get a chance to talk to you alone Professor" Hermione said smiling sweetly.

"This is very inappropriate Miss Granger" Minerva stammered as Hermione pinned her against the wall. Minerva's heart began to race seeing the young witch standing only centimeters away. "Why… why are you doing this?" Minerva squeaked feeling Hermione's light touch on her cheek. Hermione remained silent as her fingers slowly traced Minerva's collarbone. "Hermione" she growled pushing her hand away. Hermione grabbed both of Minerva's wristed and pinned her against the wall. Hermione's hand found its way under Minerva's tartan robe and into her pants. She teasingly touched her and grinned hearing Minerva's breath hitch.

"Miss Granger!" scolded Minerva, her lips fading into a thin line as she desperately tried to shift her hand. "Miss Granger, you'll be late for your next class. You must leave this instance!" she ordered staring at Hermione.

"No" she replied meeting Minerva's gaze.

"Excuse me?" she gasped.

"I disobeyed an order by a teacher, punish me" Hermione groaned thrusting two fingers inside Minerva.

"Detention for a week!" Minerva stated causing Hermione to grin widely.

"I like the sound of that" Hermione whispered increasing the pace of her rhythm inside Minerva.

"That is quite enough!" Minerva snapped pushing Hermione away before the orgasm took control of her whole body. Hermione giggle and skipped away content. Minerva stayed leaning against the wall unsure if her legs were able to work as they felt like jelly. Several minutes later, she bent down and picked up her books. Nearing the exit her heart began to race again see Snape standing there.

"Minerva?" he asked surprised looking her way.

"Severus" she mumbled quietly walking past him.

"What were you and Miss Granger doing down a abandoned hallway?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"Ah… not-nothing" Minerva squeaked. She cleared her throat and tried again. "Good afternoon Severus" she said and dashed off towards her chambers.

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A/N: You, the readers, decide if I should continue or not…