“I miss you.” That ache that once paralyzed Hermione started to take hold again. Why? Hadn’t it been long enough already? Why did it still hurt? Soft snow crunching told her someone was approaching, and she quickly wiped her cheeks with the sleeve of her sweatshirt turning to move out of their way when she saw him. “I miss you, too.” He whispered.

"I would like to see what the over used mouth can do..." He whispers. "Let me show you." She smiles. BDSM but not smut without plot SSxHG

In the mist of struggling against Bellatrix, Hermione is sent back in time when her time turner breaks, of course she ends up standing in front of the Dark Lord himself when she is most vulnerable. What will happen to her now? Totally going to be SS/HG fair warning.