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Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon aka Ms_Figg<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.<\/p>\n
LOVE CAN BE A BATTLE OR A WAR<\/p>\n
SYNOPSIS: Tonks implies Order soldier Hermione Granger’s physical aggression towards Severus Snape is really lust and vice versa. What? Hermione having the hots for that insufferable, snarky bastard?! Preposterous! AU, Humor, PWP, M\/F, Lemon ***COMPLETED***<\/p>\n
CHAPTERS: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15 | 16 <\/p>\n
KINGSLEY AND TONKS REVISITED<\/p>\n
SYNOPSIS: A short PWP featuring Tonks and Kingsley that takes place in the world of “Love Can Be a Battle or a War” Cameos by Hermione and Severus. One-shot. PWP, Lemons, Humor<\/p>\n
KINGSLEY AND TONKS REVISITED<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
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The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 1 ~ Hermione Flips the Script<\/p>\n
Hermione Granger, age twenty-one, had graduated Hogwarts three years ago with the highest marks of the past fifty years. She had been highly sought after by various wizarding colleges, but surprised everyone by deciding to serve for a few years as a soldier of the Order, before continuing her education.<\/p>\n
Lord Voldemort was dead, having been killed by Harry Potter in his seventh year. The Boy Who Lived accomplished this feat with the use of an ordinary muggle mirror, which he used to reflect a deadly hex back at the Dark Lord, killing him instantly in a one on one showdown. The expected Final Battle never occurred.<\/p>\n
But the deatheaters remained, operating like a terrorist group, with cells throughout the wizarding world, causing death and mayhem among innocent people, all in the name of the Dark Lord. Hermione felt it her duty to fight against their evil and enrolled in the Order two weeks after graduating. She still worked for the Order in other capacities, but she was a soldier first and foremost, a trained and skilled warrior.<\/p>\n
She had trained under Kingsley Shacklebolt and Nymphadora Tonks, and had shown, after a rocky start, that she had the ability to be an effective hand-to-hand combatant. Though short of stature, she knew how to use her size to her advantage, and could take down an opponent many times her size. When she initially joined the Order, for the first few months she was treated roughly by her fellow Order members, all of whom believed that the young woman had no place in their ranks, being an intellectual, a researcher and in short, a bookworm. They saw her as a possible liability, someone they would have to protect while battling deatheaters, thus a distraction that could cost good men and women their lives.<\/p>\n
So when the veteran members trained with Hermione, they would take her down with vicious intent, and every night she was to be found bruised and aching, soaking in a tub of restorative herbs. But she would never give up. Every night of practice, the Order members would gather hoping that the witch got the message she wasn\u2019t wanted and wouldn\u2019t bother showing up. But she always did, to be subjected to the same treatment again and again. Her nose had been broken several times, as well as her ribs. On several throws, her sparring partners had checked her in mid-air dislocating her shoulder repeatedly. When it came to weapons usage, such as the staff, and blunted short sword, she was subjected to many painful blows and thrusts, most of which dropped her immediately. She was left gasping to recover as best she could. Not one Order member gave her any quarter.<\/p>\n
Hermione never complained to either Kingsley or Tonks about the treatment she was receiving. She refused to be seen as a crybaby. Both Aurors knew her fellow Order members were giving her a difficult time. Neither would interfere. If Hermione could not stand up to the stress of being targeted, she might not be able to handle herself out in the field. If she were one to break and run, it would be better to find out now, rather than when she was involved in real battle<\/p>\n
It was the night that she blocked and viciously broke the arm of Order member Cedric Franklin, a particularly vocal opponent of her acceptance into the Order, that she began to gain some respect. And as her fighting skills grew, Hermione exacted her revenge in a cold and calculating manner. She was hard, she was brutal, and showed no mercy to any opponent. She left a trail of shattered bones and busted heads behind her. All of her sparring partners knew when Hermione Granger took her defensive or offensive stance, she meant business. She meant to take them out.<\/p>\n
Harry never joined the Order. After the death of Voldemort, he left to rejoin the muggle world for a time, to live a normal life for the first time. He was tired of being famous and a hero. He hadn\u2019t abandoned the magical world completely, but had his fill of it, and needed time to find out who he really was. Harry\u2019s choice was accepted and respected. Hermione missed him very much and understood what it was like to step outside the box of others\u2019 expectancies and live your own life. She had disappointed many people by her decision not to attend university immediately, her parents and professors among them. But there still was evil in the world, and she felt it her duty to actively fight it. This was her life and she would live it as she saw fit.<\/p>\n
Her first time in the field, Hermione made an impressive showing, battling two armed deatheaters hand-to-hand and managing to take them both alive. The two prisoners eventually gave valuable information to the Order concerning the operation of their group. Hermione carried with her a permanent memento of her first battle. A small, two-inch scar carved into her right cheek by the blade of one of deatheaters she took down. Now, three years later, she was a seasoned veteran of the Order, accepted by all members. All that is, except one.<\/p>\n
Order member Severus Snape.<\/p>\n
The Professor never participated in the unified effort of the other member to oust the Gryffindor witch. His methods were much more insidious. He often served in the capacity of medi-wizard, healing broken bones and injuries. Hermione came to him often those first few months, and he employed his gift of sarcasm, mockery, derision and disdain, to work away at the witch\u2019s nerves when forced to treat her.<\/p>\n
The Professor never missed an opportunity to rankle the witch. He seemed to delight in upsetting her. His constant picking drove Hermione into fits of frustration. One night, after the Professor insinuated that her fighting skills were greatly exaggerated, Hermione furiously challenged him to engage in hand-to-hand combat with her, one-on-one, anytime, anyplace. To which he laughed at her uproariously.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou would never be able to handle me, Miss Granger,\u201d he said silkily, looking at her with a deadpan expression. I would snap you like a twig.\u201d<\/p>\n
His comment angered Hermione so greatly, that she attacked him\u2026only to find he wasn\u2019t standing where she struck, but behind her. She found this out when the Potions Master kicked her in the ass and sent her crashing into the far wall of the living room at Order Headquarters so forcefully she was left dizzy and disoriented, unable to fight any further. Her last memory of that confrontation was him smirking at her, then striding away.<\/p>\n
How she hated the man. The death of the Dark Lord did nothing to sweeten his disposition. He was just as hard and cold as he was when he was suffering for the Order.<\/p>\n
After the death of Voldemort, the Professor had been invited to be the Guest of Honor at a special ceremony where he was to be presented the Order of Merlin for his service to the wizarding world by the Minister of Magic himself. This invite had been issued once his role as a spy was revealed by Albus Dumbledore, after the Aurors arrived at Hogwarts to take the Potions Master into custody. The Professor went through numerous interrogations, examinations and grillings by the Ministry before he was left alone.<\/p>\n
Albus insisted the Potions Master attend the ceremony. The dark wizard stood stoic and stone-faced as the Minister gushed about his sacrifices to the audience. When the official offered Severus his hand, the wizard looked at him coldly, turned and strode from the dais, neither accepting his handshake or the Order of Merlin medal. His snub was written up in all the local wizarding newspapers. He returned to his dungeons and teaching. And continued his service in the order, now creating elixirs and identifying deatheaters.<\/p>\n
Hermione had heard about the Professor participating in raids on deatheater strongholds, but had never seen him in action. Tonks confided that the Professor was one of, if not the most deadly and vicious fighters in the Order and had the skills of an assassin. Hermione didn\u2019t doubt the wizard was vicious. He had so much hatred in him, he could be nothing else. But she would love to have the opportunity to break his big nose anyway.<\/p>\n
To make matters worse, the Professor stayed at Order Headquarters during Hogwarts\u2019 summer break, and he and Hermione had petty confrontations daily. Things as simple as neither wanting to step aside on the stairwell when going up or down, or outright rows about lab usage. There was only one lab at Grimmauld Place, and Professor Snape believed it belonged to him. Hermione steadfastedly claimed it was the use of any Order member with the skill to use it. Albus tried to mediate, but they still continued to clash about it. These small personal wars had been occurring for the past three years, ever since Hermione joined the Order. Another thing that irked the Professor and brought Hermione extreme satisfaction was her use of his first name.<\/p>\n
\u201cI am no longer a student. I am an adult and your fellow Order member. I will not continue to call you Professor, Severus,\u201d Hermione would say as the Potions Master grew red with rage. Hermione would often revert to child-like taunting. \u201cSeverus, I will call you \u201cSeverus\u201d whenever I need to address you, Severus,\u201d she\u2019d say with a grim little smile as his black eyes flashed at her. There were times she thought he might attack her, he would be so enraged.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master was still as slick and shady as ever when it came to sniffing rule breakers out. He didn\u2019t sleep well, and often could be found walking the halls of Grimmauld Place at all hours of the night, though he was so quiet no one really knew this. One night he was up due to his insomnia, sitting in the living room reading and heard someone descending the stairs. He cast a disillusionment spell on himself and waited quietly to see who was up after hours. He was surprised to see Hermione, dressed in sweats, trainers and a t-shirt, creeping down the stairs and entering the cellar that led to the Order\u2019s specialized Room of Requirement. He didn\u2019t follow her, but hung around to see when she returned. It was three hours later. That explained the change in her sleeping patterns that he had noticed lately. Normally she was an early riser, but had taken to sleeping past ten on certain mornings. What was she doing down there?<\/p>\n
The Professor began to watch for her each night, and discovered Hermione visited the room three or four times a week, and when she returned, most of the time she was filthy, covered in mud and dirt. Obviously, the witch was training, but for what? She could train anytime. Why the middle of the night? Severus was curious. He knew the witch was up to something she shouldn\u2019t be.<\/p>\n
The Professor was determined to find out what that was.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Another alternate universe fic where Hermione and Severus do not get along. I plan to make this a short, hopefully juicy \u201cclash of the titans\u201d type story. Again not exactly sure where its going, but it will eventually get there. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
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The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.<\/p>\n
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 2 ~ A Bit of Friendly Meddling<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley, when do you think they\u2019re going to realize that they\u2019re attracted to each other?\u201d Tonks asked her lover as they sat on the sofa in the living room lacing up their trainers and listening to the row going on in the kitchen between the Potions Master and Hermione about who would drink the last cup of coffee.<\/p>\n
The Aurors watched as a scowling Severus strode quickly from the kitchen, heading for the foyer and the front door.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want the last cup of coffee, Severus? Well, here!\u201d came Hermione\u2019s shrill voice.<\/p>\n
A full cup of coffee was launched out of the kitchen door, flying toward the Professor. Without looking back, the Professor neatly ducked, the coffee cup crashing harmlessly into the wall and staining it with the rich, brown liquid.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll have to clean that up, Miss Granger,\u201d Severus called back as he made for the front door, \u201cHopefully your cleaning skills are less sloppy than your fighting skills. I have no doubt you\u2019d make a better maid than a soldier.\u201d<\/p>\n
A little scream from the kitchen followed his comment. The Professor smirked and exited headquarters, robes billowing.<\/p>\n
Tonks and Kingsley looked at each other as an irate Hermione Granger stalked out of the kitchen, wand in hand, looking murderous. She saw the two Aurors sitting on the sofa watching her with amusement.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is he? Where is the black-hearted bastard?\u201d Hermione seethed, looking around.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you mean Severus,\u201c Tonks said, \u201cHe\u2019s gone. Went out the front door.\u201d<\/p>\n
For a moment, it looked like Hermione was going to run outside after him. But then her shoulders slumped. She looked at the broken coffee cup on the floor at the base of the wall and the coffee stains, and quickly scourgified the mess. She looked blackly at the front door, and stalked back into the kitchen.<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked after her for a moment, then looked at Tonks.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long have they been at this now?\u201d he asked her in his deep, rich voice, his brow furrowed<\/p>\n
\u201cThree years,\u201d Tonks replied, \u201cThough I really think it started back at Hogwarts. I heard they used to have it out there all the time.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley stood up, his muscular, six foot four inch frame towering over Tonks. He rubbed his black, bald head thoughtfully as he looked down at Tonks, noticing for the first time today that her spiked hair was actually not striped but had a bull\u2019s eye pattern, the red center of which was in the top of her head. Tonks was a bit eccentric, but a hell of a good trainer\/fighter.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd lover,\u201d Kingsley thought, grinning to himself as he remembered last night with the Auror. She had metamorphed an extra set of arms and hands during foreplay, and did things to him no woman had probably ever done to a man all at once before. He let out a long, slow breath, his brown eyes fixed on her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Tonks asked, feeling his eyes on her and looking up, her eyebrows raised. The slim, hazel-eyed Auror had the mischievous face of a pixie. She always looked as if she were up to something. Which she usually was.<\/p>\n
Kingsley smiled at her. \u201cJust thinking,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
He wouldn\u2019t tell her he was thinking about last night. Tonks had a very high sex drive. So high, that Kingsley\u2019s nickname for her was \u201cRabbit\u201d. That\u2019s how bad she was. One mention about last night and Tonks would have him back upstairs and between the sheets within ten minutes. Not that he would have minded, but they had training schedules to do.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know Tonks, three years is a long time. Maybe you should go talk to Hermione and help her see what\u2019s really going on with her and Severus. Every summer they go at it, fighting from the first day Severus arrives until the day he leaves. They need to resolve this,\u201d Kingsley said.<\/p>\n
Tonks stood up, and her mouth quirked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, right. I\u2019m just going to go into the kitchen and tell Hermione she needs to shag Severus,\u201d Tonks said to the black Auror.<\/p>\n
Kingsley could tell though, that the idea appealed to her. Tonks liked to shock people and start interesting situations. Telling Hermione she needed to fuck the Potions Master, was right up Tonks\u2019 corridor.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy not. You\u2019ve told people worse things,\u201d Kingsley replied.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked up at him. A sly expression washed over her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right. I\u2019ll do it,\u201d she said, \u201cIF you tell Severus the same thing about Hermione.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley\u2019s brown eyes went wide.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeverus would blow a torchlight,\u201d Kingsley replied.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t tell me you\u2019re scared,\u201d Tonks said, grinning at him.<\/p>\n
Kingsley scowled. \u201dOf course I\u2019m not scared. But you know how Severus is when it comes to his personal life,\u201d he responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, but this constant fighting between them affects everyone at Headquarters. They start first thing in the morning sometimes, waking everyone up. This is a public issue,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cBesides, I don\u2019t think the man\u2019s been laid in the past decade. It\u2019s probably why he\u2019s so fucking sour. It\u2019s just not natural.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know, Tonks,\u201d Kingsley said doubtfully.<\/p>\n
He had always liked the dark, sarcastic Potions Master. He thought the wizard was one of the most courageous men he had ever met. It would be nice to see him happy\u2026but if they tried to set this up, he knew that things would get a lot worse before they got better. Falling in love was often a battle for ordinary people, one that required concessions and compromises. With these two stubborn individuals, it was bound to be a war.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll you have to do is put the idea in his head, Kingsley. Severus isn\u2019t stupid. He\u2019ll go in some dank, dark place and brood over it for a while, and figure it out for himself,\u201c Tonks said with the wisdom inherent in all females.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow would I even approach him, Tonks?\u201d Kingsley asked. This wasn\u2019t a common subject after all..<\/p>\n
\u201cJust ask him did he ever stop to think that he fought with Hermione so much because he was attracted to her. Then run for cover,\u201d Tonks grinned at him.<\/p>\n
Kingsley still looked hesitant. But Tonks was now in matchmaker mode, and she was determined that this wheel would start rolling immediately. She knew how to push it downhill.<\/p>\n
Tonks moved in very close to the black Auror and said in her most seductive voice, \u201cIf you talk to him, Kingsley, I\u2019ll do the whole Durga fantasy you\u2019ve been asking for. Multiple arms, the weapons, everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked at her, his brown eyes glinting.<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d he asked her.<\/p>\n
Tonks nodded. She wasn\u2019t above using sex as an incentive. And Kingsley wasn\u2019t above falling for it.<\/p>\n
Durga was an ancient Hindu Goddess, the Ultimate Warrior Goddess to be exact. She fought the cosmic bad guys when all the other gods had failed to beat them. The goddess had captured the Auror\u2019s imagination years ago. He looked at Tonks hungrily.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll do it. Next time I see him,\u201d Kingsley said, completely taken in.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood,\u201d Tonks said, standing on tiptoe and kissing him on the cheek, \u201cAnd when you do it, then we can talk Durga.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Auror smiled at his lover. Severus might get miffed, but hell, it would be worth the wrath of a thousand Potions Masters to wrestle (and overcome) Durga.<\/p>\n
Tonks took on a business-like demeanor.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right, Kingsley, you go ahead and get started on the training schedule for next week, and I\u2019ll go talk to Hermione,\u201d she said, running her fingers through her hair, making it stand up even more.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right,\u201d Kingsley responded. He was in a good mood as he headed for their office in the cellar. He had a fantasy to plan as well.<\/p>\n
Tonks smirked after him. It was always too easy with that man. The Auror turned toward the kitchen and took a deep breath. With a rather evil grin, Tonks marched toward the door, and the unsuspecting witch behind it.<\/p>\n
This was going to be fun.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Ah, Kingsley and Tonks. Another of my fav AU couples. So, they have taken it upon themselves to put the bug in Hermione\u2019s and Severus\u2019 ears. That ought to be interesting. Especially Severus. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.<\/p>\n
Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 3 ~ Tonks Gives Hermione the “Talk”<\/p>\n
Hermione was in the kitchen washing dishes by hand. Whenever she got upset, she found doing things the muggle way provided some relief. Working with her hands helped to relieve the stress. Just like battling the golem-Snape in the Room of Requirement a few nights a week helped her work out her frustrations against the Potions Master, though she hadn\u2019t beaten the golem yet. It was almost as skilled as the real Severus, and kicked her ass royally every time she fought it. But she was getting better, and at least managed to get in a couple of blows now.<\/p>\n
When she first got the idea to use the Room of Requirement this way, she was very angry and had gone down to the room to work out her aggression, with some ordinary training golems. The room provided her with a forest clearing, which was her preferred scenario. But instead of generating training golems, Severus Snape walked from between the trees.<\/p>\n
Hermione had been shocked, but decided to fight the golem, only to discover that the golem did not fight back. She beat it unmercifully anyway. Later, she figured out that the room of requirement had provided her with a passive Severus because all she wanted to do was kick his ass. It had been satisfying kicking the shit out of the golem, but because it didn\u2019t fight back the way the real Severus would have, it was a rather empty victory. Later, she felt dissatisfied. She decided she would have preferred a Severus that fought back.<\/p>\n
When she returned to the ROR two nights later, the room again generated the forest clearing and the Severus golem. But this golem took an immediate defensive stance. It was not passive. It\u2019s black eyes glinted with challenge as it made a \u201ccome and get it\u201d motion with its pale hands. When Hermione attacked, it deftly stepped aside, whirling and kicking her in the ass, just like the real Severus did, sending her flying face first into the dirt, and smirking at her. The golem couldn\u2019t speak\u2026it was just as well. Hermione could imagine what snarky remark it would have had for her.<\/p>\n
Hermione had fought the golem valiantly, but it easily defeated her time and time again, always with that smirk and arched eyebrow when she would leap to her feet and come at it again. Although she couldn\u2019t defeat the Severus-golem, she felt immense satisfaction trying. The first time she got a blow in, an elbow to its nose, breaking it she felt as if she were on cloud nine. But her victory was extremely short-lived. The golem seemed to have Severus\u2019 temper too. It immediately went on the offensive and returned the favor. Luckily for Hermione, the ROR also provided viable healing golems, most of whom looked like Madam Pomfrey, who repaired the worst of her damages. At the end of the scenario, or sometimes in the middle of it, the medi-witch would walk through the trees and attend her with sympathetic eyes, as the Severus golem folded its arms and waited, it\u2019s black eyes glittering.<\/p>\n
As Hermione attacked a particularly crusty pot, she hoped that the ROR would recreate today\u2019s kitchen fight, this time with her successfully crowning Severus with the thrown coffee cup and knocking him cold. The kitchen door opened, and Hermione whirled, thinking it might be the Potions Master returning to the fray. But it was Tonks. Hermione looked a little disappointed.<\/p>\n
\u201cHoping I was Severus, eh?\u201d Tonks said, smiling.<\/p>\n
Hermione snorted irritably at the mention of the Potions Master\u2019s name.<\/p>\n
Tonks sat down at the kitchen table.<\/p>\n
\u201cStop washing dishes and come have a sit with me, Hermione. I want to have a little girl talk,\u201d she said to the witch.<\/p>\n
Hermione put the pot into the soapy water, wiped her hands on her sweats, walked over to the table, and sat down across from the spiky-haired Auror. Hermione liked Tonks. She was fun, and a skilled fighter. They sparred at least twice a week. She could almost beat the Auror, but not quite.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right, Tonks. What are we talking about today? Kingsley again?\u201d Hermione asked her. Tonks loved to talk about her wizard, sharing details that made Hermione turn colors. It also made her a little envious. For Hermione hadn\u2019t had a love interest in two years. And that was more of a lust interest, one that turned out to be very disappointing.<\/p>\n
He had been a wizard from Bulgaria named Sergio, who was visiting Britain for the first time. He met Hermione in a bookstore, and instantly desired her. Sergio had amazing blue eyes, dark hair and a beautiful accent. To Hermione he was exotic, handsome and extremely seductive.<\/p>\n
After about two weeks of friendly outings, Sergio had taken Hermione\u2019s virginity in a rather rushed manner after plying her with wine and sweet words. He was so excited he didn\u2019t last long, so Hermione never climaxed. She was unwilling to try again and Sergio returned to Bulgaria shortly afterwards. After the unsatisfactory experience, Hermione decided sex was over-rated and threw herself into Order work.<\/p>\n
Tonks thought this was a shame, as did quite a few of the male Order members. Hermione was a lovely young woman, with a killer body, due to all her working out. She had lovely amber eyes, long curling chestnut hair, and a mouth just made for kissing. It didn\u2019t make sense for her to be alone. Many of the men secretly believed Hermione was such an aggressive fighter because she needed a good, stiff fuck. Any one of them would have been willing to help her let off some steam, preferably with her on her back. But Hermione turned every attempt at courting her down flat.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked at the witch.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione, when\u2019s the last time you got laid?\u201d the Auror asked her.<\/p>\n
Hermione flushed.<\/p>\n
\u201cTwo years ago,\u201d she responded quietly. She didn\u2019t like this topic.<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it good?\u201d Tonks asked her, suspecting it wasn\u2019t. If Hermione knew how good sex was, the witch would be engaging in it.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was fast. Good? Not really,\u201d Hermione replied.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked at the witch sympathetically.<\/p>\n
\u201cBet that\u2019s what threw you off the wagon,\u201d the Auror said, \u201cBad sex is enough to make anybody go cold.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione frowned. She wasn\u2019t cold. She just wasn\u2019t interested in having some man grunting all over her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not cold,\u201d she said, leveling her amber eyes at the Auror. \u201cI just don\u2019t have any interest in anybody.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks smiled at her. Hermione found her smile a little disturbing.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wouldn\u2019t say that,\u201d the Auror said. \u201cI think you are interested in somebody. Somebody in the Order.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione did a quick mental evaluation of Tonks.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, I rarely even talk to any of the males in the Order, you know that,\u201d the witch responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou talk to one of them all the time,\u201d Tonks countered, \u201cthough the word \u2018talk\u2019 doesn\u2019t quite cover it. \u2018Scream\u2019 might be a better word.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione\u2019s eyes widened. Tonks certainly couldn\u2019t mean Severus. He was an ass. An unbearable, sarcastic ass.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, have you been doing Stripe again?\u201d Hermione asked the Auror.<\/p>\n
Stripe was a recreational wizarding drug Tonks was known to indulge in from time to time. It was a bit like acid, but could be turned off with an incantation. Tonks was the original wild child.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I haven\u2019t been doing Stripe,\u201d the Auror said in a nasally voice meant to mimic Hermione. \u201cI\u2019m just trying to point out to you that you fight with Severus so much because you\u2019re attracted to him,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd how in the hell do you come to that conclusion?\u201d Hermione asked her, frowning.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione, you are normally very cool and collected. You\u2019ve been locked down under fire by almost a dozen deatheaters and never lost it. You\u2019ve mediated disagreements successfully between other Order members that no one else could get them to budge on. You were mistreated for months when you first joined the Order and never once blew up. But Severus can say one word to you and you are ready to get physical. Why is that?\u201d Tonks asked her.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s because he makes me so mad,\u201d Hermione replied.<\/p>\n
\u201cOther people make you mad. You don\u2019t react like that,\u201d Tonks responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he\u2019s been making me mad for years,\u201d Hermione retorted.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou think you\u2019d be used to it by now. Learned how to handle it. If I remember correctly, Ronald Weasley used to set you off, but you learned to ignore him. Why can\u2019t you ignore Severus?\u201d Tonks asked her, a knowing smile on her face.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause,\u201d Hermione said lamely.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause what?\u201d Tonks pressed her.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause\u2026because\u2026hell I don\u2019t know why I can\u2019t ignore him. He just gets under my skin,\u201d Hermione said, scowling.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy point exactly,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cMaybe he needs to get under your sheets.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks! Are you fucking insane?\u201d Hermione gasped, \u201cWhy in hell would I want to let Severus Snape fuck me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo kill that urge for physical contact for one reason. You think you want to fight with him, but you really want to sleep with him. Trust me, I know the signs,\u201d Tonks said, her hazel eyes serious.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks. You\u2019re crazy,\u201d Hermione said, standing up.<\/p>\n
\u201cListen. Severus may not be the easiest wizard to get along with, but he is a good man. He nearly sacrificed everything to try and save the wizarding world from Voldemort simply because it was the right thing to do. Plus, he\u2019s brilliant\u2026probably just as brilliant as you are. He\u2019s got a mind that you can deal with, not like these other wizards who are trying to get in your knickers. You wouldn\u2019t be bored with him. And he\u2019s damn sexy too,\u201d Tonks said.<\/p>\n
\u201cSexy? Severus Snape? Ew,\u201d Hermione said, wrinkling her nose.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou ever look at his eyes? Listen to him talk? I mean really listened to his voice. It\u2019s so silky, smooth, just damn seductive. He\u2019s got the kind of voice that goes right between your thighs. I bet he could talk a woman to orgasm,\u201d Tonks said, looking a bit dreamy. \u201cAnd that nose. It\u2019s huge. You know what they say about wizards with big noses\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks! You talk like you want to sleep with him!\u201d Hermione said, looking at the Auror with wide, disbelieving eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore Kingsley, I sure did. He\u2019s so dark, delicious and dangerous. But now I\u2019ve got a dark, dangerous man of my own. But I would\u2019ve done Severus for sure if he wasn\u2019t so damn cold and untouchable,\u201d Tonks confided, \u201cbut I don\u2019t think you would have that problem. You get a rise out of him. He heats up when you\u2019re around. You get under his skin too.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe heats up all right, but trust me\u2026it\u2019s not that kind of heat,\u201d Hermione said. \u201cIf he were a dragon, I\u2019d be fried by now. That\u2019s the kind of heat I inspire.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cYou do something to him. I can tell. He doesn\u2019t fight like that with anybody else. He usually just snarks them with something sarcastic and keeps going. He doesn\u2019t hang around to keep arguing. I\u2019m telling you, Hermione\u2026there\u2019s sparks between you two. If you got past the fighting, I bet the sex you two could have would be awesome.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione scowled at the Auror.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo now you\u2019re telling me, that not only do I secretly want him, but he secretly wants me too,\u201d Hermione said.<\/p>\n
\u201cRight in one,\u201d Tonks said smiling at the witch.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, I think you\u2019ve taken one too many blows to the head,\u201d Hermione observed, heading for the kitchen door, \u201cYou are wrong about this. Completely, undeniably wrong!\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione left the kitchen.<\/p>\n
Tonks leaned back in the kitchen chair, and smiled. She knew that Hermione would worry what she said like a bone, turning it over and over in her mind. Then she\u2019d see the logic of it. You only had to plant the seed in fertile ground, and it would grow. Hermione\u2019s mind was definitely fertile ground.<\/p>\n
Tonks wondered how Kingsley would do with Severus.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Well, Tonks gave her \u201cthe talk\u201d. Hermione didn\u2019t take it well either, but that mind of hers probably won\u2019t rest until she\u2019s analyzed everything Tonks said. Please review.<\/p>\n
Obsidian_Hair: lol. You got it right in one. Hermione is down in the ROR getting her butt kicked by a Severus golem. Now, stay out of my head! \ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 4 ~ Kingsley Gives Severus the \u201cTalk\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley Shacklebolt was not only an Auror and a trainer. He was also a strategist. It was Kingsley who planned most of the attacks on deatheater strongholds. It was he who plotted the safest way to move into dangerous situations with the least amount of damage. Well, talking to Severus about a possible attraction to Hermione Granger was pretty dangerous. Kingsley had found out long ago that sometimes the best way to move on a target was in a roundabout way. He decided not to use the direct approach with the Potions Master. There was another way.<\/p>\n
That evening, when Severus returned, Kingsley approached him. The Potions Master often spent time with Kingsley, chatting over a couple of firewhiskeys. When the Ministry was investigating Severus, it was Kingsley who made sure no one abused the wizard during the interrogations. The Auror made it clear just how serious he was that Severus not be touched, when he collared a fellow Auror who slapped the Potions Master, and proceeded to give him the same treatment several times over. Severus Snape was treated with respect after that. The Potions Master never forgot how the Auror stood by him in his time of need.<\/p>\n
So when Kingsley invited him to have a couple of drinks with him, Severus agreed. The Auror brought a fresh bottle of Ogden\u2019s Firewhiskey VSOP, two glasses and a bowl of never-melting ice and the two wizards took a seat in front of the fireplace and talked about a number of topics, imbibing freely. Kingsley was waiting for an opening to broach the topic of Hermione, when the witch walked by the living room, headed for the kitchen. She narrowed her eyes at Severus as she passed, and the Potions Master scowled after her.<\/p>\n
\u201cA very pretty young woman, that Hermione Granger,\u201d Kingsley commented.<\/p>\n
Severus didn\u2019t respond. He just glowered into his firewhiskey.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy do you think she\u2019s not involved with anybody?\u201d Kingsley asked the Potions Master.<\/p>\n
Severus looked at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause the woman is pure poison, that\u2019s why,\u201d the Potions Master replied, \u201cShe\u2019s a terror.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve noticed you and she don\u2019t get along all that well,\u201d Kingsley commented, taking a sip of his drink.<\/p>\n
:\u201dI despise the young chit. She is arrogant, rude, sarcastic and thinks too much of herself,\u201d Severus said sourly.<\/p>\n
Kingsley smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI daresay she\u2019d say the same about you, Severus. Seems like you both have something in common,\u201d the Auror said, warming to his role.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe have nothing in common,\u201d Severus snapped.<\/p>\n
The Auror went silent for a bit, letting Severus brood a little. Hermione\u2019s appearance had made him go instantly sour, even though the witch had just walked by. Kingsley knew this was a sign that the young woman truly affected Severus.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy do you let her get to you, Severus?\u201d Kingsley asked him.<\/p>\n
Severus looked at him. The Potions Master definitely had a little buzz on.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho?\u201d he asked the Auror<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione. She gets to you,\u201d Kingsley observed. \u201cShe only has to walk into a room and you instantly go on point.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s not true,\u201d Severus said, pouring himself another drink.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve seen it for myself, old boy,\u201d Kingsley said. \u201cShe doesn\u2019t have to be doing anything, and you will say something to get her started.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI like to get her upset. It amuses me,\u201d the Potions Master said, \u201cHer eyes start flashing, she turns red as a salamander, her breathing starts getting heavy, she loses all control\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSounds like you\u2019re describing her having an orgasm,\u201d Kingsley said, smiling.<\/p>\n
Severus looked at Kingsley, startled.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt does not,\u201d he said, scowling.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow long has it been since you\u2019ve seen a lovely woman orgasm, Severus?\u201d Kingsley asked him.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s been a long time,\u201d the Potions Master said quietly.<\/p>\n
\u201cTrust me, I know. It looks just like what you described you like to put Hermione through day after day.\u201d the Auror said. \u201cA little substitution, perhaps?\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus sat straight up in his chair, scowling at the Auror.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you insinuating, Kingsley? That I like to make that..that\u2026hellcat upset because it stimulates me? Because it simulates her orgasming?\u201d Severus asked the Auror, his face black.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on, Severus. You\u2019re attracted to the witch. You\u2019ve been attracted to her since she joined the Order, if not before then,\u201d Kingsley said, diving in. \u201cYou fight with her because you don\u2019t know how to approach her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI assure you I know how to approach a woman, Kingsley. I wasn\u2019t always alone,\u201d Severus said, frowning at the Auror. \u201cI don\u2019t approach Hermione because I am not interested in her that way. I just haven\u2019t approached any women because I have found none that interest me. Most are air-headed and shallow.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf which Hermione is neither. She is a brilliant young witch, Severus. She was your student. You know this. She\u2019s also a scrapper, not anyone\u2019s doormat. She stands up to you every time you take a go at her. And you like that. That\u2019s why you constantly aggravate her. I\u2019m telling you, you have a thing for the woman. You need to recognize it and act on it,\u201d Kingsley said, bringing it home. \u201cNot to mention she is beautiful, has a body that most men would kill for, and probably has a thing for you too, by the way you set her off all the time. Both of you need to face what\u2019s really going on here. This may sound crass, but instead of fighting her, Severus, you should be fucking her. Put all that energy you\u2019re expending to better, more pleasurable use.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus stood up, a little unsteadily after six firewhiskeys.<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe this evening is now officially over, Kingsley,\u201d he said, looking down at the Auror. \u201cI assure you that I have no interest in Hermione Granger beyond the amusement she brings me. And certainly no interest in fucking her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s what your mouth says,\u201d Kingsley said, his brown eyes flickering towards Severus\u2019 tented robes. The Potions Master had a noticeable erection. \u201cAmusement generally doesn\u2019t do that.\u201d Kingsley chuckled.<\/p>\n
Severus scowled at him and strode away. Kingsley finished his drink.<\/p>\n
Mission accomplished.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Well, well. Kingsley handled that with some finesse. I had a boss once (worked at a carwash) who used to break out a huge bottle of Peppermint Schnapps whenever he had bad news to give to his employees. It was quite effective. Anyway, please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 5 ~ The Room of Requirement<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks is just crazy,\u201d muttered Hermione as she pulled on her flannel pajama bottoms. She had just taken her shower and was headed for bed. Grimmauld Place only had one bathroom located off the second-floor hallway. The witch put on her top and buttoned it, gathered up her things and headed for her room.<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley doesn\u2019t know what he\u2019s talking about,\u201d Severus said as he climbed the stairs to the second floor, heading for his room. After six firewhiskeys he doubted he\u2019d be wandering headquarters tonight. He\u2019d sleep well. He turned down the hallway with a billow of robes.<\/p>\n
The Professor and Hermione saw each other at the same moment. Both of them stopped. Severus\u2019 eyes swept over her flannel pajamas. They didn\u2019t look anything like what a young woman should be wearing to bed. A young boy perhaps, but not a young woman. He started walking toward her.<\/p>\n
Hermione paused when she saw the Potions Master appear from the stairwell. She scowled as he stopped and looked at her. Then he started walking toward her. She imagined he was on his way to bed. She started walking too. The Potions Master stopped about ten feet away from her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNice nightwear,\u201d he sneered, looking her up and down.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s probably more comfortable than anything you wear to bed,\u201d Hermione retorted, scowling at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI highly doubt that, Hermione. I sleep naked,\u201d Severus replied.<\/p>\n
Hermione turned bright, bright red.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhatever,\u201d she said, and rushed off to her room, slamming the door behind her.<\/p>\n
Severus looked after her for a moment. A long moment. Then he walked to his room.<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley is crazy,\u201d he muttered as he let himself in the door. He walked into the room and immediately divestoed his clothing. He climbed into bed, and lay there, scowling at the ceiling.<\/p>\n
Imagine. Kingsley suggesting that he wanted to fuck such an irritating tart as Hermione Granger. Preposterous. Impossible.<\/p>\n
So why hadn\u2019t his erection gone down? What was he even doing with an erection? The only time he usually got one was when he woke up in the morning, and that was because he usually had to take a piss.<\/p>\n
It was Kingsley fault. He brought up the subject of women and orgasms. It had the normal effect such topics had on any red-blooded wizard. That was it. A titillating topic was the cause of his inflation, NOT Hermione Granger.<\/p>\n
How dare the Auror suggest that he taunted the woman because her physical reaction simulated orgasm? Kingsley was really reaching with that \u201csubstitution\u201d idea. He didn\u2019t care to know what Hermione looked like when she orgasmed.<\/p>\n
Suddenly the Professor found himself helplessly imagining what the witch might look like in the throes of climax. It was quite an erotic image. Horrified, Severus pushed it from his mind, turned over and tried to go to sleep, his erection pushing uncomfortably against his belly.<\/p>\n
Damn Kingsley.<\/p>\n
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Hermione slammed the door to her room and quickly got into bed, shaken by her reaction to the Potions Master telling her he slept naked. She had blushed from head to toe. She couldn\u2019t remember the last time she blushed about anything. This was horrible. She was NOT attracted to Severus Snape. The fact that he chose to sleep naked had absolutely nothing to do with her. Who cared if he slept naked? She didn\u2019t, that\u2019s for sure.<\/p>\n
And his comment about her nightclothes. What right did he have to say anything about what she slept in? Well, that was typical Severus. He couldn\u2019t pass her by without saying something snarky. She should have expected it. But the bad thing about this was, when she saw him coming, she wasn\u2019t prepared as she usually was. She felt apprehensive and out of sorts. Tonks had thrown her off her game with her insinuations.<\/p>\n
What disturbed Hermione the most about Tonks\u2019 claim was as wild as Tonks was, she generally was very perceptive about what she saw going on around her and caught the gist of situations quite quickly. Hermione had come to respect her opinions and observations. But this? Being attracted to Severus Snape? The Auror had to be wrong, she just had to be.<\/p>\n
She turned over in her bed, scowling.<\/p>\n
Yes, they argued. But that didn\u2019t mean that there was some other reason for it than the man was simply infuriating.<\/p>\n
Naked. He sleeps naked.<\/p>\n
Hermione sat up in the bed and shaking her head as if she could physically shake the thought of a naked Severus out of her mind. Damn, Tonks. She had put this\u2026this ludicrous idea in her head and now she couldn\u2019t get rid of it.<\/p>\n
What was she going to do?<\/p>\n
She knew. She\u2019d go down to the ROR and fight with the Severus golem. That ought to get her right. Hermione hopped out the bed and began to dress.<\/p>\n
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\nDespite imbibing six firewhiskeys, Severus found he could not sleep. The alcohol was making him feel slightly nauseous now, so he went to his portable potions store and drank a vial of sober-up potion. He felt immediately better, but now he couldn\u2019t sleep. Oh well, back to prowling the hallways.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master rolled out of bed, pulled on his silk boxers and put his robes on over them. He opened his door and heard another door opening and pulled back slightly. He peeked out. He saw Hermione dressed in her workout clothing stealthily heading down the stairs. After a moment, he placed a disillusionment spell on himself and quietly followed her. He\u2019d find out what she was up to in that room. He silently padded down the stairs and quickly caught up to her. Suddenly, Hermione paused and looked back, suspiciously. Severus pressed into a shadow. A disillusionment charm was not total invisibility. It merely bent light around a wizard. There was a telltale shimmer that could be observed if focused on.<\/p>\n
Satisfied she wasn\u2019t being followed, Hermione continued to the cellar door, opened it and entered, quickly running down the stairs. Severus caught the door before it closed, slipped in and followed her. She was a quick little thing. Severus had to gather up his robes as he ran to keep up. They were billowing too much and slowing him down.<\/p>\n
He followed her through the first padded training room to blank wall where the door to the ROR was hidden. Hermione made a number of passes over the wall, and a thin vertical line appeared, that widened to an ornate wooden door. Hermione pushed the door open and Severus caught that too, and sidled in.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master looked around. The ROR had created a forest clearing. There was a large open area that was mostly dirt. There were a few rocks and a sparse spattering of tough grasses that had survived the trampling. Surrounding the clearing was a forest. He dipped behind a tree and watched as the witch entered the center of the clearing.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on out! I know you\u2019re waiting for me!\u201d Hermione yelled, scowling.<\/p>\n
Severus watched as a tall shadow moved in the forest, it was moving from tree to tree. Hermione started backing up. A golem stepped out into the clearing. Severus did a double take. It was an exact replica of him! The Potions Master watched amazed as the golem strode into the clearing, its black eyes leveled at the witch at the other end. It stopped and stood there, staring at Hermione, challenge in its body language.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, they both charged each other and began to battle furiously, throwing kicks and blows. Severus noticed with some satisfaction that his golem was winning, connecting with the witch time and time again, finally knocking her to the ground with a hard right cross. Severus winced. It had been a hard blow, much harder than what he thought the witch could take. The Severus golem backed up a few feet and smirked at her, crossing its arms. Surprisingly, the witch got up off the ground, wiped her nose and took up a defensive stance. She was going to keep fighting, even though it was obvious the golem was more skilled than she was.<\/p>\n
Severus shook his head. Hermione certainly was tough. So this was what she was doing. Coming down to the ROR to battle his golem a few nights a week. The Potions Master realized his taunting must really get to the witch for her to go to this extreme to get some satisfaction. He wondered if her purpose was to learn how to defeat the golem so she could challenge him to a fight. The golem was really quite skilled, and did many moves he himself would do. Of course the ROR could generate a golem that imitated him. He used the room quite a bit. It had familiarized itself with his technique in order to generate suitable training golems for him to battle. Most likely it drew on that to create a golem for Hermione.<\/p>\n
Severus watched as the two combatants clashed again, this time in close proximity, their bodies straining against each other. Hermione managed to throw the taller golem over her back. She danced back, a broad smile on her dirty face as the golem slowly got up off the ground and brushed itself off. Suddenly, it charged Hermione, catching her offguard and taking her straight down. It was lying on top of her, holding her down by the wrists, her arms extended over her head. Severus couldn\u2019t help but feel a bit of a throb as he watched his double hold the witch down in such a compromising position. Hermione was bucking her body up, trying to throw the golem off. The visual effect was quite\u2026stimulating. The Potions Master\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
Suddenly, the golem lowered its head and kissed her.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Wow! Now isn\u2019t THAT something for the Potions Master to see. Woohoo! Bet Hermione\u2019s shocked to shit. Lol. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 6 ~ Considerations<\/p>\n
Hermione danced back from the thrown golem, smiling broadly. She had flipped it! This was a first for her. She was getting better at fighting it. The golem got up off the ground and brushed itself off. It looked at Hermione, scowling. Suddenly the golem charged her, knocking the witch to the ground and pinning her arms above her head. Damn it. She should have been paying more attention rather than gloating. The golem had done this before and she had never managed to break its hold or throw it off. She always had to end the simulation and restart.<\/p>\n
The witch tried to throw the golem off. It just held her, looking down at her with a smirk on its face. She didn\u2019t know if golems retained memories, but it seemed like this one knew it had her. Its body lay stretched out on hers, and suddenly, she was aware of the hardness and leanness of the form through its robes. Was this how Severus actually was built? Suddenly Hermione felt very vulnerable under the golem as she looked up at it. The golem looked down at her, and its expression changed, the black eyes taking on a heated look.<\/p>\n
Hermione watched as the golem lowered its head, and pressed its warm lips to hers. Horrified, she began to struggle, but the golem continued to hold her down, moving its mouth against hers sensuously. Suddenly, Hermione was kissing the golem back, feeling a rush of heat wash over her body. The ROR created golems that were fully functional, and this one was showing distinct physical signs of arousal. The golem deepened the kiss, slipping its tongue into the witch\u2019s mouth and possessing her. Hermione found herself surrendering as delicious feelings began to bubble through her. The golem started to move against her, its hard body pressing into her. It was when she felt its erection grinding between her thighs that she panicked.<\/p>\n
\u201cEnd simulation!\u201d she gasped against its mouth. Suddenly, the golem was gone and Hermione was left lying on the ground, her breasts heaving, her entire body tingling. She was flushed and disoriented. Merlin\u2019s balls. What the hell just happened? Was she almost fucked by Severus Snape\u2019s golem? She got up off the ground, looking flushed and out of sorts. The exit door appeared and she ran for it, throwing it open and jetting through.<\/p>\n
Severus stood holding the tree he had been hiding behind, trying to process the scene he had just witnessed. Judging by Hermione\u2019s reaction and quick departure, the scenario he just witnessed between his golem and the witch had never happened before.<\/p>\n
The still disillusioned Potions Master walked towards the door, opened it and exited the ROR. He walked slowly up the stairs, his black eyes shifting back and forth as the image of the golem kissing Hermione and Hermione kissing it back filled his mind. She had responded to his double, quite heatedly too. The kiss had quickly escalated and the golem was definitely pressing into the witch\u2019s body before she ended the simulation. She looked extremely excited, flushed and confused. She also looked quite aroused and shocked at herself.<\/p>\n
Severus exited the cellar and mounted the stairs leading to the second floor. He walked down the hall and paused for a moment outside of Hermione\u2019s room, looking at it quizzically. Then he continued on to his room, wondering if she had run all the way back to the safety of her bed and was now hiding under her sheets, terrified by her own reactions. As he divestoed his clothing, Severus\u2019 mind turned back to what Kingsley had said earlier about Hermione probably being attracted to him because of how easily he got to her. Well, he had just witnessed proof that she was more than attracted. She had surrendered to the golem\u2019s kiss. It was the first time Severus had seen Hermione Granger surrender or submit to anything.<\/p>\n
For all intents and purposes, that golem was Severus\u2019 double. If she surrendered to it, it was just as if she had surrendered to him. He found the idea of the fiery Gryffindor witch\u2019s surrender quite arousing. For the first time, he allowed himself to look at Hermione as a woman of potential interest. She was smart, beautiful, tough and challenging. She was also very intelligent. And from what he had seen tonight, very passionate.<\/p>\n
Severus climbed into his bed, again with an erection\u2026larger than the first one. But this time he knew why he had it and who had inspired it. Maybe Kingsley had a point\u2026maybe he shouldn\u2019t be fighting her. Maybe there was another more pleasurable way to deal with Miss Hermione Granger.<\/p>\n
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Hermione sat in her bed with her knees drawn up to her chin, still in her training clothing. The Severus golem had kissed her and she had responded. The golem was programmed to fight like Severus. Did it also kiss like him? Move like him? She shuddered at the remembrance and began to try to figure out why the golem kissed her in the first place.<\/p>\n
The purpose of the Room of Requirement was to create possible scenarios. Although it was used for training, the room was not limited to training scenarios. The way the room operated was to divine the needs of the person utilizing it, and produce a scenario tailored to that particular individual, providing as many possibilities as possible.<\/p>\n
The ROR must have incorporated the new possibility of Hermione\u2019s secret attraction to the Potions Master when it created the golem, and when the opportunity arose for exploration of this possible attraction, the golem had acted. One of two things could have happened. She would have either been repulsed or aroused. And it had been the latter. In a matter of minutes the ROR confirmed to Hermione the truth of what Tonks had said. She really was attracted, physically attracted to Severus Snape. This was terrible. The world had just ended.<\/p>\n
What was she supposed to do now? The minute she saw Severus the golem\u2019s kiss was going to pop up in her head, along with the question whether the real Potions Master could make her feel the same way if he kissed her. Even now her body was reacting to the memory of the golem\u2019s warm lips on hers, kissing her, tasting her. She could almost feel the weight of its body, and how wantonly she welcomed it before realizing what the contact was leading to and breaking the simulation<\/p>\n
Hermione hadn\u2019t had feelings like this since Sergio. But she had a feeling that if Severus had a sexual interest in her, it wouldn\u2019t end up quite the same way. Severus was a mature wizard. Even though he didn\u2019t seem to have dealings with women currently, she was sure he must have at one time or another in his life. For the first time, she allowed herself to think about Severus as a man. He was commanding, confident and sure of himself. He was also quite precise, meticulous and thorough whenever he focused on a task. What would he be like if he was focused on her? She shuddered again, but it was a delicious kind of shudder that rippled through her, and pooled in a place it shouldn\u2019t have.<\/p>\n
Oh, this was just great. She had a thing for a man who hated her guts. She couldn\u2019t even imagine trying to make goo-goo eyes at the man. He would probably tell her she needed to get her eyes checked. Besides, she wasn\u2019t one for goo-goo eyes. The truth was, she had no idea how to get a man\u2019s attention. Sergio had put the moves on her. She had never been in the position to pursue a man. And Severus was not an ordinary man. She couldn\u2019t say two words to him without a row breaking out.<\/p>\n
There was only one thing to do. Avoid him and suppress this urge. Now that she knew she was really was attracted to the wizard, she could work on breaking that attraction. A witch with a mind as strong as hers should be able to tame those urges. It was simply mind over matter. There was enough to dislike about Severus to make this possible over time. Yes, this was the solution. She would apply her logic and her restraint, and kill this dragon named Desire, before it burned her up completely.<\/p>\n
And no more Room of Requirement.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Ok. So now we have Severus thinking, \u201cHey maybe I should go for this.\u201d And then there\u2019s Hermione thinking, \u201cI\u2019ve got to stay away from this man.\u201d Ooh, sounds perfect for an aggressive pursuit by the Potions Master. Yummy. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 7 ~ Coming to Terms<\/p>\n
If Severus got a perverse amusement out of driving Hermione into fits of frustration, it was nothing compared to how much he enjoyed stalking her. It was a whole new world of cat and mouse. It was immediately clear to him that confident, know-it-all Hermione Granger knew next to nothing about the dynamics of men and women, nor how to handle the feelings he elicited in her. For Severus, it was like Christmas every day.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master was quite familiar with hunting, as it was one of his pastimes. Every pickled creature he had in his Potions office, he had tracked down and killed himself. Hermione was now game, only the Potions Master wasn\u2019t tracking to kill, he was looking for the trophy. He proceeded to study her habits, patterns and mannerisms closely. It wasn\u2019t as easy to do as it sounded, because after the night the golem kissed her, Hermione avoided the Potions Master as much as possible, leaving rooms when he entered, turning around when he approached, and ignoring his prodding and pickings until she could slip away.<\/p>\n
The occupants of Grimmauld Place noticed the change immediately. No longer were they woken up out of their sleep to the sounds of Severus\u2019 and Hermione\u2019s brawls, or pushed aside by a rapidly leaving Potions Master or even more rapidly pursuing Hermione. There were no more fights about the lab. Hermione had abandoned using it completely. No one knew exactly why but peace had come to headquarters. Well, no one except Tonks and Kingsley that is.<\/p>\n
\u201cYep, Hermione\u2019s in stage one, Denial,\u201d Tonks said to Kingsley as they sat in the living room going over the training roster and watched Severus walk into the kitchen. Hermione came bursting out two seconds later, red-faced. She took the stairs to her room as if pursued by a pack of werewolves.<\/p>\n
Kingsley chuckled, \u201cSeverus is going to have to exchange his boots for a pair of trainers if he wants to catch that young woman. She\u2019s not handling this well at all.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, she\u2019s not,\u201d Tonks said thoughtfully, \u201cBut Severus is loving it. He feels he\u2019s the one with all the power now, because Hermione is definitely out of her element. Normally, it\u2019s the woman who controls these kind of situations\u2026but she doesn\u2019t have the experience.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell,\u201d said Kingsley, \u201cHe\u2019s going to back her up into a corner sooner or later. Probably tonight. We have that Order Meeting and everyone is required to attend. Then there will be the mixer, and you know Albus, he\u2019s going to make sure everyone stays for it. Hermione won\u2019t be able to leave. Perfect opportunity for Severus to move in on her.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, but what will he do? She\u2019s scared to death of him now,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cShe won\u2019t stay still long enough for him to say two words to her.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHave you talked to her again since the first time?\u201d he asked Tonks.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d the Auror replied, \u201cShe left in a huff. I thought I\u2019d let it sink in for a bit.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked thoughtful.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you were candid with her, Rabbit, but somehow her reaction seems a bit extreme. Surely a simple talk didn\u2019t make her start to avoid him the way she is doing. Why don\u2019t you try and find out what happened to make her start running from him like that?\u201d Kingsley suggested, \u201cI know you have to be curious about it. I know I am.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks looked toward the stairs thoughtfully. She put the parchments down on the coffee table and stood up resolutely.<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe I will find out what\u2019s up, Kingsley,\u201d she said, heading for the stairs. \u201cI\u2019ll clue you in later.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Auror trotted up the stairs and turned down the hallway towards Hermione\u2019s room.<\/p>\n
Kingsley smiled. If anyone could get to the bottom of this, Tonks could.<\/p>\n
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Tonks strolled down the hallway, stopped in front of Hermione\u2019s bedroom and knocked on the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho is it?\u201d called Hermione\u2019s voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s Tonks, Hermione. I want to have a chat,\u201d Tonks called back through the closed door.<\/p>\n
Tonks heard the bed springs creak, then the door opened. Hermione peeked out cautiously.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome in, Tonks,\u201d she said, opening the door wider.<\/p>\n
Tonks walked into the bedroom and looked around. There were plates and cups everywhere.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s this? You\u2019ve been taking all your meals in your room?\u201d Tonks asked her, moving a plate off a chair so she could sit down.<\/p>\n
\u201cMost of them. Yes,\u201d Hermione admitted, not looking the Auror in her eye.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy Hermione? We have a big kitchen and dining room downstairs. Plenty of room to have a meal, and some company while you eat. Why are you locking yourself away?\u201d the Auror asked her, frowning.<\/p>\n
Hermione dropped her head and didn\u2019t say anything.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s Severus, isn\u2019t it?\u201d Tonks said softly.<\/p>\n
Hermione nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid he do something to you?\u201d the Auror asked. \u201cI mean, something worse than usual, that is.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, not him, precisely,\u201d Hermione said. The witch went silent for several moments. Tonks sat quietly, waiting.<\/p>\n
Hermione blurted out, \u201cOh Tonks, you were right! I am attracted to Severus. And I don\u2019t want to be. He is cruel, sarcastic, and a total asshole.”<\/p>\n
Tonks fought back a grin.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo tell me, Hermione, was it my little talk that convinced you?\u201d Tonks asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, not completely. It was something else,\u201d she said obliquely.<\/p>\n
But you can\u2019t be oblique with Tonks. The Auror sat up on the edge of her chair.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right, Hermione. Out with it. Tell me everything, right now!\u201d Tonks said in her interrogation voice.<\/p>\n
Egged on by Tonks, Hermione told the Auror about her visits to the ROR in the middle of the night to fight the Severus golem, and how the last time she went, the golem had kissed her, and how she responded to it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWow, turned on by a golem. Now that\u2019s pretty kinky, Hermione,\u201d Tonks grinned at her. \u201cI guess you figure if Severus\u2019 golem could do that to you, then the man himself would be \u2026er\u2026overwhelming. Actually, it sounds pretty hot to me. Why are you running from him? I\u2019d be running to him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I\u2019m not you, Tonks. We\u2019ve had nothing but bad blood between us for years, ever since I was a student at Hogwarts. Now I\u2019m supposed to just spread my legs for him and let him have his way with me simply because my body is acting out of sync with my brain?\u201d Hermione spat.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat wasn\u2019t \u2018bad blood\u2019 Hermione,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cThat was misplaced aggression. You two have wanted each other for years but were both too stubborn to admit it. Besides, this is a two-way corridor, girl. You want to have your way with him too. It\u2019s not all him, you know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s so bad about it, Tonks, is that he seems to know what\u2019s going on with me. I can see it in the way he looks at me now. It\u2019s not the same snarky look. When he looks at me, everything inside just starts moving around and going crazy. I can\u2019t seem to think or anything. I feel stupid\u2026out of control,\u201d Hermione said, her eyes glistening.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s called LUST, Hermione. Lots of Unresolved Sexual Tension,\u201d Tonks said. \u201cAnd there is a cure for that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThere is?\u201d Hermione said eagerly, \u201cWhat is it, Tonks?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck him,\u201d the Auror replied with a wicked grin.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks!\u201d Hermione cried, appalled.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s where all this is headed anyway. You won\u2019t be able to run from it forever, Hermione. You\u2019re a woman. He\u2019s a man,\u201d Tonks shrugged, \u201cAnyway it\u2019ll be good for you. You\u2019re a healthy young woman\u2026you should be getting your F elixir at least twice a week. It\u2019s just unnatural you not getting laid. You need to give him a chance. Like I said before, he\u2019s dead sexy. And if that golem was any indication\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, you\u2019re really not helping any,\u201d Hermione said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re just saying that because I don\u2019t agree with how you\u2019re handling this. You\u2019re not a child, Hermione, but you\u2019re acting like one. If you really don\u2019t want to deal with the man, then you should at least tell him so. He hasn\u2019t actually even made a move on you. Just because you think he\u2019s looking at you different doesn\u2019t mean he is. It could just be your perception of it. He might not be pursuing you at all,\u201d Tonks said.<\/p>\n
Tonks knew damn well Severus was interested in Hermione. She was just trying to find a way to make the witch stay put when he approached her, instead of running away. If those two were put in close proximity, Tonks was sure nature would take its course. Three years of foreplay was bound to pay off.<\/p>\n
Tonks decided to try another tack to get the witch back on her game.<\/p>\n
\u201cListen, Hermione\u2026you are one of the toughest witches I know. Running away doesn\u2019t suit you. You\u2019re a Gryffindor. He\u2019s a Slytherin. What about House pride? Even if you are having mixed emotions, you need to stand up to him and handle your business. You can\u2019t let a man cow you. You\u2019re giving him all the power. You have to take your power back.\u201d<\/p>\n
There. That should do it. Tonks stood up and looked around the room again.<\/p>\n
\u201cWant me to take some of these dishes down with me?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked around the room. She suddenly realized how childishly she was acting, hiding in her room. She was a grown woman, a soldier of the Order. Why was she letting her emotions get the best of her? She was disciplined. She could handle her situation better than this.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Tonks. I brought them up here. I\u2019ll take them back down and clean them up,\u201d she said. \u201cAnd I\u2019ll be eating downstairs from now on. No more hiding.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood girl,\u201d Tonks said, smiling inwardly. It sounded like her Hermione was coming back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I\u2019d better get back downstairs. Have to get set up for the Order Meeting this evening, then the mixer,\u201d the Auror said, heading for the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need some help?\u201d Hermione asked her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSure,\u201d Tonks said, smiling at her, \u201cBut you know, Severus might be down there. He usually helps Kingsley set up the tables and such.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t care if he\u2019s there or not,\u201d Hermione said, her brow furrowed. \u201cI\u2019ll be down in a few minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAll righty then,\u201d Tonks said smiling, opening the door, \u201cSee you in a few.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Auror exited the bedroom.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked around her room for a moment, and then started gathering up all the dishes and glasses. She was reclaiming her room and her life.<\/p>\n
There\u2019d be no more hiding from Professor Severus Snape.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Yes! Ok Hermione, you\u2019re back. Handle your business gal. Please review.<\/p>\n
HAPPILYJADED: Wow gal. You just opened the gates and let the plot nifflers run wild didn\u2019t you! Lol. Hey, I do the \u201ceyes meeting across a crowded room\u201d thing once in a while.(I think. Nah, maybe not) Well, she does shudder a lot. That\u2019s like shivering, right? Anyhow, I get tired of subtlety, or the shy, retiring, romantic fluff. Let someone else write it ::g::: Give me raunchy (or bananas dipped in white chocolate sauce) any day. I have a distinct appreciation for things raw and untamed. The more blatantly suggestive the better. If it makes you blush, you can be sure I intended it to. And nobody 13 should even be reading this stuff. (brrr)<\/p>\n
In \u201cMaid in the Devil\u2019s Manor\u201d, Hermione was being blatant. She was not trying to be subtle at all. That Hermione was a sexual Hermione with needs who knew what she wanted and how she wanted it. She wanted to arouse the Potions Master to the point he couldn\u2019t help himself. To turn her into a shy little flower when it came time to do the dirty deed would have just been wrong. Couldn\u2019t do it. But I appreciate you taking time to write your suggestions. Thanks for the review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 8 ~ Cutting Up in the Kitchen<\/p>\n
Severus was in the living room with Kingsley, transfiguring some of the furniture into tables and chairs when he saw Hermione walking slowly down the stairs carrying an armload of plates and glasses. His eyes narrowed. As the witch stepped off the staircase he started to crook a finger at her. Kingsley grabbed his hand.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t you do it, Severus,\u201d the Auror said, a smirk on his face.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master looked at the Auror, then shook his head ruefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou spoiled it, Kingsley. It was such a perfect opportunity,\u201d he said looking longingly after the witch. \u201cI was just going to make her stumble a bit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen she would have spent the next half hour repairing the dishes,\u201d Kingsley responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt would have kept her in one place longer than ten seconds,\u201d the Potions Master muttered as he transfigured an end table into a chair. \u201cHow many Order members are we expecting tonight?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout thirty. Just the squad leaders. Albus is going to give us an update on the latest information that\u2019s been gleaned from the deatheaters we caught in the last raid. Then we\u2019ll have the mixer. A few more people will be arriving then. There will be some music too, for dancing and such. Albus thinks we aren\u2019t having enough fun.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAt least he isn\u2019t decorating this time,\u201d Severus said, \u201cDoesn\u2019t the man realize there are other decorations besides hearts and cherubs? Gods.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley chuckled.<\/p>\n
\u201cAlbus is a romantic, Severus. He likes to spread the love around,\u201d the Auror said.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll he does for me is spread the nausea,\u201d the Potions Master snorted.<\/p>\n
They finished setting up the living room. It now held two large long tables with chairs lining both sides, a podium where Albus would deliver his information, and several rows of chairs in the back of the room. Severus looked toward the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cI believe I\u2019ll see if the ladies need any help,\u201d he said walking toward the kitchen door.<\/p>\n
Kingsley shook his head. He wondered how many seconds would pass before Hermione came flying out the kitchen. He watched as the Potions Master pushed open the door and entered. The Auror waited. And waited. And waited some more. Hermione didn\u2019t emerge.<\/p>\n
Tonks must have given her quite a talking to.<\/p>\n
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Hermione had scourgified all the plates and glasses collected from her room, and magically stacked them in the cabinets. She was helping Tonks make some snacks and sandwiches when Severus entered the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cHey Severus,\u201d Tonks said, smiling at him as she flicked her wand at a pile of cold cuts that neatly rolled themselves up and arranged themselves on a platter.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood afternoon, Nymphadora,\u201d Severus replied, smirking as the Auror scowled at him. He wasn\u2019t above picking at Tonks either. She hated her name. Hermione didn\u2019t speak to him. She was slicing tomatoes for salad with a knife, the muggle way. Her cuts became a bit more vicious. Severus walked over to where she stood, standing unnecessarily close.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see the fox has finally come out of her den,\u201d he said, smirking at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd I see the snake has slithered out from under his rock,\u201d Hermione replied, picking up another tomato and not looking at him.<\/p>\n
Severus raised his eyebrows. This was the first thing the witch had said to him in days. He stood there looking at her. Finally she turned to him.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you\u2019re going to stand around in the kitchen, Severus, make yourself useful. Fill up the pitchers with pumpkin juice,\u201d Hermione said, gesturing to several pitchers on the table and a huge container of juice. There was a bowl of never-melting ice next to it.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master scowled at the witch for attempting to order him around.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo I look like a house elf to you?\u201d he asked her, his nostrils flared.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. A house elf is much more attractive,\u201d Hermione replied, \u201cand useful.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks snorted loudly. The Potions Master scowled at the Auror.<\/p>\n
Severus was tempted to tell Hermione she found him attractive enough in the Room of Requirement, but held his tongue. So the witch had found her nerve again. Fine. He actually preferred her like this. Making her flee him had been enjoyable because she was normally so unflappable, but it didn\u2019t allow him to try and test the waters. It is hard to talk to someone who is constantly moving away from you. Instead of filling up the pitchers, the Potions Master shouldered in next to Hermione at the counter.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d she said frowning at him, trying to ignore the tingle in her arm where he had pushed against her. The Potions Master picked up a knife and a head of lettuce, and expertly started chopping it.<\/p>\n
\u201cHelping you make the salad. At the rate you are preparing the ingredients, the mixer will be over before it is completed,\u201d he responded, making short work of the head of lettuce and picking up another one.<\/p>\n
Hermione didn\u2019t respond. He was standing so close to her. She studiously sawed at the tomato. Suddenly she felt a pale hand covering hers.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t saw at the fruit like it\u2019s a tree trunk,\u201d Severus said. He took her hand and showed her how to cut the tomato with one stroke, \u201cYou have to do it slow and easy. Pierce the flesh and pull back. Pierce the flesh, pull back.\u201d he said silkily, helping Hermione cut the fruit in time with his voice.<\/p>\n
Tonks made a choking noise. Severus was something else. Only he could make slicing a tomato sound like sex. She was dying. Poor Hermione.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master took his hand away. Hermione was staring at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThink you can handle it?\u201d he asked the witch, rather suggestively, his black eyes glinting at her.<\/p>\n
Tonks choked again.<\/p>\n
\u201cExcuse me,\u201d the Auror said in a strangled voice, almost running from the kitchen.<\/p>\n
The Auror ran into the living room where Kingsley was, holding her hand to her mouth so the couple in the kitchen wouldn\u2019t hear her hysterical laughter.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with you?\u201d Kingsley asked her, his eyebrows raised at the tears streaming from the Auror\u2019s eyes.<\/p>\n
It took a minute or two, but Tonks managed to stop laughing long enough to tell Kingsley what Severus was doing in the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe\u2019s using salad to seduce her,\u201d the Auror laughed. \u201cHe\u2019s good at it too.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou know, I suspected that Severus wasn\u2019t with anyone because he might be awkward around women. I guess I was wrong,\u201d he said<\/p>\n
\u201cSo, so, wrong, Kingsley,\u201d Tonks replied, \u201cI better get back in there before he does her on the kitchen table and ruins the food.\u201d<\/p>\n
When the Auror returned to the kitchen, she found Hermione at the kitchen table, pouring the pumpkin juice, and Severus still working on preparing the salad. Hermione must have managed to pull away from him. She looked a little flushed though. At least she didn\u2019t break and run.<\/p>\n
Tonks walked over to the cooler and took out another pile of cold cuts and brought them over to her side of the counter. She looked at Severus. He was slicing cucumbers now, but seemed to be mulling something over as he sliced the long green vegetables.<\/p>\n
Hermione was done pouring the pumpkin juice and covered all the pitchers with their tops and carried them two by two over to another part of the kitchen, setting them up neatly on the counter, ready for consumption. She then wiped off the kitchen table and looked at Tonks.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnything else I can do, Tonks?\u201d she asked the Auror.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Tonks replied, her mouth twisting slyly, \u201cGo back over there with Severus and help him finish cutting up the veggies for the salad.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione scowled at the Auror.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can scrape the carrots,\u201d the Potions Master said off-handedly, \u201cOught to be right up your alley, since you\u2019ve been running through Grimmauld Place like a rabbit lately.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione frowned at him as she stalked over next to him and picked up a bunch of the freshly washed carrots. She picked out a large one, picked up a knife and started scraping it rather viciously. The Potions Master looked over just as she savagely chopped the top off of it.<\/p>\n
He winced.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not running now,\u201d she said, smirking with satisfaction at the uncomfortable look on the Potions Master\u2019s face. She bet he was thinking about her knife and his private parts. Severus\u2019 black eyes met her amber ones for just a moment, then he looked back at the job at hand without comment. She had made her point.<\/p>\n
She could handle him.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Ah, Severus is smooth. \u201cPierce and pull back.\u201d Lolol. Twisted. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 9 ~ The Mixer<\/p>\n
The Order meeting went off smoothly. Albus informed the squad leaders of the progress being made routing out the deatheater cells. More informants were coming forward after seeing how successfully the Order was decimating the rogue wizards. It was all positive news. During the meeting Severus sat at the back of the room, where he always sat, his black eyes burning a hole in Hermione\u2019s back. The witch must have been aware of it on some level, because she kept rolling her shoulders as if trying to shrug something off of them.<\/p>\n
Severus knew he had gotten a rise out of Hermione when he took her hand and instructed her on slicing tomatoes, his double-entendre clearly understood by the witch. She had stared up at him, and he could see her attraction to him in her eyes. If Tonks had not been there, he might have kissed her at that moment to see what her reaction would be. He had never really noticed how beautiful her eyes were, flecked with gold when the light hit them right. She also smelled of jasmine, a scent he had always found pleasant.<\/p>\n
When Tonks left the room after his suggestive comment to Hermione, the witch had started as if waking up from a dream, gave him a rather startled look and without a word crossed the over to the kitchen table and started pouring the pumpkin juice. He was tempted to follow her, but thought better of it. When Tonks told her to join him to finish cutting up the vegetables for the salad, he couldn\u2019t resist commenting on how she had been avoiding him, in a roundabout way, of course. Her response of chopping the top off the carrot and her declaration that she was no longer running had thrown him. Definitely a clear warning that she could handle herself. He\u2019d like to think it was really a challenge.<\/p>\n
Kingsley said there was supposed to be music at the mixer tonight. Severus enjoyed music, despite the fact that he didn\u2019t usually participate in dancing. Minerva being the exception. She wouldn\u2019t leave him alone until he tripped the light ad nauseam with her. Maybe he could hem Hermione into a dance. A nice, slow, close one. He\u2019d be watching for his chance.<\/p>\n
The meeting over, he and Kingsley quickly cleared the room and magically enlarged it, shifting the chairs to positions along the wall and moving the tables off to the side where they would be laden with food and drink. Tonks and Hermione brought out the food, and more guests started arriving. Remus Lupin showed up, looking a bit pale. The full moon had recently passed. Most of the Weasleys put in an appearance. Molly, Arthur, Percy, Ginny, Bill and Ronald. Fred, George and Charlie were not in evidence tonight. Severus was especially appreciative of the twins\u2019 absence. They were terrible pranksters. Last time they were at the mixer, they had added a lust potion to the punch that was invoked when you said their surname Weasley. Then they walked about asking people to introduce them. Luckily it was a weak potion, easily nullified with a built-in catch phrase. Remarkable really what those young wizards could come up with. Too bad they wasted their talents on creating jokes and pranks.<\/p>\n
Severus pressed himself against the wall as Sybil Trelawney swooped by like a huge glittering dragonfly, trailing scarves behind her. Sybil had a crush on him for the past twelve years, and no matter how he tried, he could not get the woman to get the message he was not interested. The divination teacher insisted their love was written in the stars. Severus wished he could find a large celestial eraser. He hoped she stayed away from the wine tonight\u2026last time she got drunk she had forced him into a dark corner, caressed his fly and told him she wanted to read the bumps on his head. It had taken weeks for him to recover from that experience.<\/p>\n
A few Ministry officials were in attendance as well. Severus would avoid them as they would no doubt do with him. His snub of the Order of Merlin was still a sore point. How the Ministry expected him to accept a medal from them after all the hell they put him through, was beyond him. They treated him like a criminal for weeks, and suddenly they thought they could patch it up with a bit of gold on a string. No. He refused to ease their consciences. They could all kiss his pale ass. Severus looked around to see if he could locate Hermione. The witch was nowhere to be seen. He walked to the kitchen to see if she might be fixing more food, but no one was in there. He exited the kitchen and saw her descending the stairwell. She was wearing a form-flattering blue dress. It was low-cut in front, but not too low, showing just the right amount of creamy cleavage. Her chestnut hair was piled on her head, a few strands framing her face. She looked delicious. The Potions Master watched her descend the staircase with hooded eyes.<\/p>\n
The moment she hit the main floor, wizards surrounded her. The Potions Master scowled at this. Yet Hermione managed to break through the crowd, smiling politely and shaking her head in negation. She walked over to Albus, kissed him and engaged him in conversation. Severus walked over to the liquor table and poured himself a firewhiskey, his eyes locked on Hermione as she hugged Ron Weasley, who was introducing her to a pretty young blonde witch on his arm. Most likely his girlfriend. Ron worked with his father at the Ministry and had a secure position. No doubt Molly was pushing him to marry and start a brood of redheaded Weasleys of his own. Suddenly the music started. It was quite upbeat and the floor cleared out so the dancing could start. Severus watched as couple after couple got on the floor. He stared at Ronald Weasley, who was doing some kind of odd robotic, popping like dance. He kept the rhythm surprisingly well. His girlfriend was bouncing her derriere in quite an alarming manner and several wizards had their eyes glued to it, their irises jumping up and down in tangent with her motions.<\/p>\n
Severus was surprised to see Hermione drinking wine, quite freely. After a couple of glasses, she too got on the dance floor. The young woman could really dance. Although she wasn\u2019t bouncing like Weasley\u2019s girlfriend, many male eyes were on her as well. She had a time getting off the dance floor. He watched as she crossed over to a chair and sat down, fanning herself with her hand. A wizard brought her another glass of wine, which she took, smiling as he joined her and engaged her in conversation. He was a good-looking young wizard, one of those pretty boys that turned witches\u2019 heads when he passed. Severus would have liked to snap his neck.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master started when the wizard suddenly placed a hand on Hermione\u2019s thigh and squeezed it. Hermione looked at the wizard, her brow slightly furrowed. Severus didn\u2019t see what happened next because a couple of guests walked through his line of vision. When he could see again, the wizard was leaning back in his chair, wine all over his white shirt, and holding what looked like a napkin over his right eye. Hermione was nowhere to be seen. Severus smirked. He looked around and located her by the food table, a slight scowl still on her face. A slow song came on and the Potions Master walked over to where the witch was standing, and pretended to look over the food.<\/p>\n
\u201cReally, Hermione. Must you assault the guests?\u201d he purred at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, if they can\u2019t keep their hands to themselves. He\u2019s lucky that\u2019s all I did to him,\u201d she growled, her amber eyes narrowed as she looked over at the wine drenched wizard, \u201cJust because he\u2019s young and good-looking doesn\u2019t mean he can paw all over every witch he spends five minutes with. Really.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGenerally being young and good-looking is a license to do just that,\u201d Severus commented, turning and standing beside Hermione, his hands clasped behind his back. \u201cIt\u2019s the old, ugly wizards like myself that are denied that privilege.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione looked up at him for a moment, then looked back across the crowd.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not that old,\u201d she replied. \u201cThirty-nine in wizarding years is like your early twenties in muggle years.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus arched an eyebrow at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo, am I to assume, by your neglecting to comment, that I am \u2018that ugly\u2019?\u201d he asked her.<\/p>\n
Hermione let out a giggle. It was a rather inebriated giggle at that.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, I did that on purpose. You\u2019re not that bad,\u201d she said. Then she looked at him, startled. \u201cI must be really buzzed to have told you that.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hmm. Buzzed eh? Maybe he could use this to his advantage.<\/p>\n
\u201cSince you\u2019re so buzzed, maybe there\u2019s something else you\u2019d like to tell me,\u201d the Potions Master said in a low voice, his black eyes glittering. Hermione looked at him a moment, then blushed.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, there\u2019s nothing I have to tell you,\u201d Hermione said. Nothing other than she kissed his golem and it turned her on. She\u2019d just keep that little bit of information to herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cSee?\u201d Severus said to her.<\/p>\n
Hermione frowned up at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cSee what?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cSee, we can have a conversation without biting each other\u2019s head off,\u201d he replied.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat\u2019s only because I\u2019m feeling really good right now, and refuse to let you ruin it for me,\u201d Hermione said. \u201cI came to a decision today that I wouldn\u2019t let you affect me.\u201d<\/p>\n
The wine was certainly loosening the witch\u2019s lips.<\/p>\n
\u201cAffect you how, Hermione?\u201d the Potions Master asked her silkily, leaning in a bit. Hermione immediately registered his proximity and stepped away.<\/p>\n
\u201cAny type of way,\u201d she snapped.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see,\u201d Severus said. He was silent a few moments, then asked, \u201cHermione, would you like to dance?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWith you?\u201d she asked, her brow furrowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cOf course with me. You think I would ask you to dance with someone else?\u201d he responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you don\u2019t dance with anyone but Minerva,\u201d she said looking at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonight, I\u2019d like to dance with you,\u201d he replied, \u201cLet\u2019s call a truce for one dance, Hermione.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione looked up at him, and remembered the golem kissing her. His eyes flickered a little as he saw desire then uncertainty pass over her face. Deciding quickly, he took her hand and led her out to the dance floor. She didn\u2019t resist. The Professor drew her close, placing one hand on her waist, and taking the other in his hand. Then they began to sway slowly in time with the music.<\/p>\n
Hermione was surprised at how fluid the Potions Master was. He spun with her gently as they moved through the crowd. Quite a few eyes were on them. No one had seen the Professor dance with anyone but Minerva for years. Tonks, watching from the sidelines, nudged Kingsley in the ribs and grinned like a Cheshire cat.<\/p>\n
Hermione was enjoying the dance. The Potions Master\u2019s smooth moves were soothing, and without knowing it, she rested her head against him, closing her eyes. She could hear his heartbeat, strong and steady.<\/p>\n
Severus was very aware of Hermione\u2019s curves resting against his body. It had been a long, long time since he had held a woman this close. She had leaned her head against his chest, content to let him guide her around the floor at will. It was quite nice. If it wasn\u2019t for all the eyes that were on them, he would have danced her off into some dark corner, and found out if Hermione would let him kiss her. Maybe do a little more than kiss her. No, he would have to wait.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou seem to be enjoying the dance,\u201d he said to the witch leaning against him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou dance divinely,\u201d she responded, lifting her head and looking up at him with a smirk.<\/p>\n
In answer, the Potions Master suddenly pushed Hermione outward, spun her neatly beneath his arm, drew her back and dipped her, following her down, his face very close to hers. He held her poised over one arm, his body resting lightly against hers. Hermione\u2019s amber eyes were wide with surprise.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you,\u201d he said to the breathless witch, his lips close enough to kiss her, before he straightened and continued the dance. That had been one smooth move. Everyone on the floor noticed it. Finally, the song came to an end, and the Professor escorted Hermione off the floor.<\/p>\n
He walked her back over to the food table. The witch looked slightly dazed, and it wasn\u2019t because of the wine. When Severus dipped her, she had hoped that he would kiss her. But he wouldn\u2019t have, not with everyone watching. She looked up at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cThank you for the dance, Severus,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re quite welcome,\u201d he replied. He was about to ask her would she like another glass of wine, when he spotted Sybil Trelawney pushing her way through the guests, and making a beeline straight toward him. She looked like she\u2019d had one too many. His eyes widened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAh, Hermione, I\u2019m afraid I must go,\u201d he said quickly, not taking his eyes off the approaching Professor. Hermione was suddenly very disappointed he was leaving.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d she asked him.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething just came up,\u201d he said, darting through the crowd and disappearing like a ghost. He had cast a disillusionment charm on himself.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow rude,\u201d Hermione said to herself. But then again, this was Severus. Why would she think him to be anything other than rude?<\/p>\n
Hermione felt someone poking her in the shoulder. She turned to see Sybil Trelawney staring at her through those magnifying lenses she called glasses. She really did look like a big dragonfly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019d he go?\u201d Sybil asked, her voice slightly slurred.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere\u2019d who go?\u201d Hermione responded, perplexed.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy man, that\u2019s who. The one you were just crawling all over on the dance floor, you little trollop!\u201d the drunken women said accusingly.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho? Severus?\u201d Hermione said, blinking at the woman disbelievingly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeesh,\u201d Sybil replied, swaying slightly, \u201cOur love is written in the starrrrrs.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione suppressed a laugh. Now she knew why Severus had left so quickly. Hermione pointed Sybil in the direction Severus had taken.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe went that way,\u201d she said, trying not to grin at the irate woman.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right. You just stay away from him. He\u2019s mine, understand?\u201d Sybil said, poking Hermione\u2019s shoulder again for emphasis.<\/p>\n
\u201cCompletely,\u201d Hermione assured her.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood,\u201d Sybil said, turning in the direction Hermione pointed.<\/p>\n
Hermione watched as Sybil started after Severus. Her mind flickered back to Severus\u2019 comment about her running from him like a rabbit through the halls of Grimmauld Place.<\/p>\n
\u201cSybil, wait!\u201d Hermione said, following the witch.<\/p>\n
The Divination teacher turned back.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d she asked frowning.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou want me to help you find him?\u201d Hermione offered, grinning wickedly.<\/p>\n
\u201cSure,\u201d Sybil replied, looking at her in a much more friendly way.<\/p>\n
\u201cOkay, you go that way and I\u2019ll go this way,\u201d Hermione said. Both women took off through the crowd.<\/p>\n
The dance had been nice, but payback was a bitch.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: This was an evil twist I just have to explore. Hermione helping Sybil to find Severus. Oh man, just think of the possibilities. Lol. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
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The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 10 ~ Hermione\u2019s Little Joke<\/p>\n
Hermione made a quick round through the crowd, knowing Severus preferred quiet areas of the room. As everyone was getting pretty rowdy, there were few quiet areas left. She decided to check the rooms off the halls. She had got halfway down the corridor when she noticed the door to the library was closed and light coming from beneath it. The library door was always left open. She crept down to the door and placed her ear against it. She could hear music. Music?<\/p>\n
Very carefully she twisted the handle, and slowly opened the door. She stuck her head around the corner. Severus was in there all right. He was sitting in an armchair with his back to the door, facing the fireplace. It looked like he was reading. A small wizarding wireless radio sat on the table next to the chair. It was playing classical music. Hermione smiled and pulled the door quietly closed.<\/p>\n
Grinning, she hurried back to the mixer and located Sybil, who was almost in tears because she couldn\u2019t find the Potions Master.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t cry Sybil, I found him. He\u2019s waiting for you in the library, so you two can have some privacy,\u201d Hermione said soothingly, patting the witch on her back as she guided her towards the room holding the unsuspecting Professor.<\/p>\n
Sybil removed a hanky from her purse and wiped her eyes with it, then blew her nose loudly.<\/p>\n
\u201cReally?\u201d she asked the smiling witch.<\/p>\n
Hermione nodded enthusiastically. Sybil smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think you should touch up your lips a bit, Sybil,\u201d Hermione said, \u201cYou want to look nice for him.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes. Yes I do,\u201d Sybil agreed. She pulled out a tube of lipstick and smeared it on. She did a decent job considering she was blasted.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow\u2019s that look?\u201d she asked Hermione. It was good and thick.<\/p>\n
\u201cPerfect,\u201d Hermione grinned at her.<\/p>\n
The two witches approached the library door. Hermione turned the witch towards her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow Sybil, go in quietly, ok? Let him be surprised. And have fun,\u201d Hermione said.<\/p>\n
Sybil opened the door a few inches and slipped in. Hermione quickly cast four wards on the door, then waited, listening. At first, she didn\u2019t hear anything. Then there was a huge crash.<\/p>\n
\u201cSybil! How did you find me?\u201d roared the Professor.<\/p>\n
\u201cA little witch told me,\u201d Sybil replied. Hermione covered her mouth.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow, Sybil\u2026I\u2019ve told you time and time again, I\u2019m flattered but I\u2019m just not interested,\u201d Severus\u2019 voice said reasonably. Silence followed then.<\/p>\n
\u201cSybil. Sybil? What are you doing? Put that back on! Don\u2019t\u2026gods\u2026don\u2019t take that off!\u201d<\/p>\n
There was more crashing, then the handle on the door rattled furiously.<\/p>\n
Hermione heard the Professor curse on the other side of the door\u2026then<\/p>\n
\u201cSybil\u2026Sybil \u2026you\u2019re drunk\u2026you don\u2019t know what you\u2019re\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
There was another crash, silence then more frantic rattling of the door.<\/p>\n
\u201cGods damn it! Who the fuck warded the door?\u201d came Severus\u2019 angry voice. It was moving all over the room. Sybil wasn\u2019t saying anything. Hermione presumed she was stalking him. She covered her mouth. Severus\u2019 voice rose again.<\/p>\n
\u201cSybil, I promised Albus I wouldn\u2019t hex you anymore, but \u2026 if you do not cease immedia\u2026don\u2019t touch me there\u2026immediately \u2026stop it!\u2026you\u2019re going to force me to\u2026.hey!”<\/p>\n
There was another crash and the sounds of a desperate struggle. Then some kissing noises and a rather hoarse male scream. Hermione was bouncing up and down hysterically, both hands over her mouth now.<\/p>\n
Then she heard Severus say, \u201cStupefy!\u201d<\/p>\n
Everything went quiet.<\/p>\n
Hermione fled,<\/p>\n
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Hermione looked for Severus to return to the mixer, but he never did. Neither did Sybil. The mixer ended at about two o\u2019clock. Hermione helped Kingsley and Tonks clean up, transfiguring her dress into sweats and a t-shirt, and her shoes into trainers. Then she dragged herself up the stairs, headed for bed. She was just about to open the door when suddenly she was grabbed and pressed tight against the wall. She tried to do a move to break the hold of her unseen attacker, but her arms were locked tightly above her head, and weight was pressing against her entire body. She could make out a shimmer.<\/p>\n
\u201cI bet you thought that was very funny, Hermione,\u201d came Severus\u2019 voice. He sounded angry. She realized it was the Potions Master who had her pinned to the wall. He was disillusioned. She tried to play dumb.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you talking about, Severus?\u201d she said innocently.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t lie to me. I know you sent Sybil into the library. She told me after I got some sober-up potion down her. You told her I wanted some privacy with her,\u201d he snarled.<\/p>\n
Hermione felt him press against her harder.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt was just a joke, Severus, surely you can take a joke,\u201d she responded. She was starting to heat up a bit. The Potions Master suddenly appeared. He was scowling down at her. He still didn\u2019t let her go.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t do jokes,\u201d he seethed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I\u2019m sorry,\u201d Hermione said. The Professor backed off of her, but continued to hold her hands tightly above her head, and stood slanted to the side, in case she tried to knee him.<\/p>\n
\u201cSorry? Do you have any idea what I went through in that room?\u201d he said, shuddering.<\/p>\n
Hermione wanted to laugh at the horrified look on his face. Good for him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione\u2026she stripped. Buck-naked. I had to watch that happen. I\u2019m lucky to still have my sight,\u201d he said, frowning down at her.<\/p>\n
Now she really wanted to laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen, she came after me. Chased me all around the library. I was backing away from her and tripped over the end table\u2026and\u2026and\u2026she tackled me. Naked. Sybil. Naked. It was like wrestling a skeleton wrapped in nothing but skin,\u201d he said, shuddering some more.<\/p>\n
Hermione burst out laughing. She couldn\u2019t help it. Severus released one of her hands and quickly cast a silencing charm around them. He then released her. He stared down at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cDo you know what it\u2019s like to have a kiss forced on you by someone you don\u2019t particularly care for?\u201d he asked her in a low voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d Hermione lied. Severus blinked at her several times.<\/p>\n
Then he kissed her.<\/p>\n
Hermione struggled against him at first, but it was the golem all over again. The Potions Master felt her surrender to the kiss, and like the golem, deepened it. She tasted wonderful. Hot, soft, wet\u2026he moved into Hermione, pressing his body against hers as he claimed her mouth with more and more passion. The witch was beginning to tremble, and he wrapped his arms around her, lifted her and pulled her body tight against him, sliding one hand into her hair and pressing her back into the wall. He was getting aroused, very aroused.<\/p>\n
Hermione was completely on fire. There was an ache throbbing between her legs, though her mind was screaming no, no, her body wasn\u2019t responding to it. It was only when she felt Severus push his erection against her that she was able to gasp out, \u201cNo! Let me go, Severus.\u201d<\/p>\n
The same as with the golem.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master released her, setting her back on the floor, but stood close with his hands pressed to the wall on either side of her, trapping her between them. His black eyes were hard with lust, and he was breathing heavily as if controlling himself with effort.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione,\u201d he panted, \u201cThat was not the response of someone being kissed by someone they didn\u2019t particularly care for. That was the response of someone who wanted to be kissed.\u201d<\/p>\n
He licked his lips, his eyes fixed hungrily to hers.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd the way your body is quaking, I dare say it is the response of someone who wants to be more than kissed,\u201d he said. \u201cDo you want me to do more than kiss you, Hermione?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I just want to go to bed,\u201d she said in a small voice. She was still breathing heavily. Still trembling from his contact.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy bed, or yours?\u201d he asked her, still sounding barely in control.<\/p>\n
\u201cMine,\u201d she said, \u201cAlone.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou really believe that\u2019s what you want?\u201d he asked her.<\/p>\n
She nodded.<\/p>\n
For a moment, it looked like the wizard wasn\u2019t going to let her go.<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley was right. About everything,\u201d the Potions Master said, dropping his arms.<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley? What did Kingsley say?\u201d Hermione asked weakly.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master didn\u2019t want to get the Auror in hot water with Hermione, but he did want to startle her with the truth.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said I was attracted to you,\u201d the Potions Master said quietly. \u201cI think, Hermione, that instead of fighting you, I should be fucking you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione felt a wash of heat drop between her legs.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve got to go to bed,\u201d she said, pushing past him and rushing into her room, closing the door and locking it. Then she pressed her ear against it, listening.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master stood there on the other side of the door. He could practically feel her on the other side of it. Feel her heat. He leaned close to the door, at the height he imagined her ear was.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn\u2019t over, Hermione. There can only be one end to this. I\u2019m a wizard that doesn\u2019t want much\u2026but what I want, I get. And I want you.\u201d he said. Then he turned and walked to his room.<\/p>\n
Hermione heard him walk away. She had also heard what he said before he walked away. Hermione rolled until her back was against the door. Then she slowly slid down it, feeling utterly exhausted and completely aflame. Damn. Severus had put her on notice. He intended to have her.<\/p>\n
What the fuck was she going to do now?<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Ooh la la. Well, it seemed that Hermione\u2019s little joke ended up being the icebreaker. The heat is on\u2026the heat is on. Severus is so freaking intense. She should just go to his room and do him. She knows she wants to. Sigh. But that would make the story end too quick. Anyhow, I love a horny, lurking Severus. He could do just about anything when he\u2019s like that. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 11 ~ Kitchen Conversations<\/p>\n
At about eleven o\u2019clock, Hermione padded into the kitchen in her flannel pajamas and bare feet, ready to kill for coffee. She hadn\u2019t slept well. She tossed and turned all night, disturbed by dreams she couldn\u2019t recall. Tonks was sitting at the kitchen table in an open house robe, drinking some green tea. She also looked exhausted, but by the grin plastered on Kingsley\u2019s face, who was sitting next to her, Hermione didn\u2019t think it was dreams that kept the Auror awake all night.<\/p>\n
\u201cMorning,\u201d Hermione said, heading for the coffee pot.<\/p>\n
\u201cMorning, \u2018Mione\u201d said Tonks tiredly. Kingsley just nodded and grinned at the barefoot witch. He had a cup of coffee in front of him, and his brown eyes kept flicking over Tonks in a very possessive kind of way.<\/p>\n
Hermione walked by Tonks, paused, then did a double take.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks! Are those extra arms?\u201d Hermione said, staring at the Auror. \u201cAnd what happened to your hair?\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks weakly lifted two extra sets of arms that jutted out from under the open robe. They had been resting on the table and seemed to have a noticeably gold tinge to them. Actually, Tonks had a rather golden hue all over. Her hair was long, black and tied up in a knot on the top of her head in a rather oriental fashion. Hermione stared at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah, they\u2019re left over from last night, or this morning rather. I had to make good on a promise to the \u2018warrior\u2019 over here,\u201d Tonks replied, gesturing with her head towards the grinning Kingsley, \u201cI\u2019m just too exhausted to morph back yet. It happens sometimes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione looked at Kingsley. The black Auror was looking decidedly smug as he looked at Tonks, the grin still on his face. He hadn\u2019t said a word since Hermione entered the kitchen, he was gazing so intently at his gold-tinged lover.<\/p>\n
Hermione didn\u2019t even want to try to imagine what those two must have been doing.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019d better hope the Ministry doesn\u2019t call you out on an emergency assignment,\u201d Hermione said as she poured herself the last cup of coffee. She added a teaspoon of sugar, stirred it and carried it over to the kitchen table, and sat across from the two Aurors.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked at Hermione, and smiled.<\/p>\n
\u201cI saw you dancing with Severus last night. That was quite a dip he gave you,\u201d Tonks said, \u201cYou two looked good together out there.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione made a noise. Tonks wrinkled her gold forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was that? Didn\u2019t you have a good time?\u201d the Auror asked the witch.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, up to a point,\u201d Hermione said.<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked from Tonks to Hermione, then back to Tonks. He stood up.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know when there\u2019s a female moment approaching. I\u2019ll just make myself scarce,\u201d he said, bending down and kissing Tonks. It was a little longer than a peck. \u201cSee you later, Durga\u201d<\/p>\n
He left, still grinning.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked at Tonks with her eyebrows raised. \u201cDurga?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHindu goddess. His fantasy girl. The man is a total freak. Anyway\u2026what happened last night?\u201d the Auror asked.<\/p>\n
Hermione told Tonks about the joke she played on Severus.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou locked Severus in a room with Sybil Trelawney?\u201d Tonks said in awe, before she busted out in hoots of laughter. \u201cOh my gods. The poor man. Good thing he doesn\u2019t know you were behind it. He\u2019d be livid.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe does know,\u201d Hermione said, \u201cSybil remembered everything. When he sobered her up, she spilled the beans.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks sobered immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know she did that?\u201d Tonks asked her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeverus told me, when he pinned me up against a wall last night\u2026just before he kissed me,\u201d Hermione said in one quick breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeverus pinned you up against a wall and kissed you?\u201d Tonks repeated.<\/p>\n
Hermione nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cGods, I think I need to go and change my knickers,\u201d Tonks said, looking down at herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks,\u201d Hermione said in a somewhat pleading voice, \u201cI need you to be serious. That\u2019s not all that happened.\u201d<\/p>\n
The witch told Tonks word for word what Severus said to her last night. The Auror was staring at her with her mouth open.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd you didn\u2019t go to his room?\u201d Tonks asked, looking at Hermione like she belonged in St. Mungo\u2019s. \u201cOr bring him in yours? Why? And don\u2019t hand me that dragon shit that you didn\u2019t want to. We both know that\u2019s a lie.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione dropped her head. \u201cI don\u2019t know. He was kissing me and pressing against me, and it was feeling\u2026well\u2026good. Then I felt him\u2026his\u2026his\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCock?\u201d Tonks asked, her eyebrow arched.<\/p>\n
Hermione scowled at her. \u201cYes\u2026and I just freaked out and told him to let me go and put me down.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWas it big?\u201d Tonks asked, her hazel eyes huge.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know!\u201d Hermione snapped at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, you said you felt it. You must have been able to tell something,\u201d Tonks started to argue.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, I was not focusing on the size of his cock!\u201d Hermione yelled at her, thoroughly frustrated with the Auror. She was not being sympathetic at all.<\/p>\n
At that moment, Severus entered the kitchen, his eyebrows raised.<\/p>\n
\u201cI take it you witches aren\u2019t discussing roosters,\u201d he purred, looking at the both of them.<\/p>\n
Tonks had her hand over her mouth, trying her best not to laugh as Hermione turned a deep shade of purple.<\/p>\n
Severus\u2019 black eyes fell on Tonks. They swept over her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see Kingsley finally got his Durga fantasy,\u201d he commented.<\/p>\n
Tonks frowned at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know about that?\u201d she asked him, miffed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWizards also talk, my dear,\u201d Severus said glibly. \u201cThough our conversations about cocks differ significantly from yours. With men, size doesn\u2019t matter. We\u2019re more concerned with \u2018placement\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n
Here, his eyes fell directly on Hermione. She felt a bit of heat in her belly at his look.<\/p>\n
Severus walked over to the coffeepot.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked at Hermione and made an \u201cO\u201d with the thumb and forefinger of one hand, then stuck her other forefinger through the hole, jerking it back and forth and nodding toward Severus, smiling enthusiastically.<\/p>\n
Hermione gave her an absolutely murderous look and waved at her to stop it.<\/p>\n
Severus looked in the coffeepot, snorted and scowled. He turned and looked at the steaming cup of coffee in front of Hermione.<\/p>\n
Both women stopped gesticulating at each other and looked at him innocently.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see once again you\u2019ve taken the last cup of coffee and not put on another pot,\u201d Severus said, leveling his eyes at Hermione.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s after eleven. How was I supposed to know you\u2019d come snarking down here wanting coffee so late?\u201d Hermione replied, frowning at him.<\/p>\n
Severus looked at her. Hermione prepared herself for the onslaught, but the Potions Master reached up to the cabinet, opened it, took out the coffee and a filter, and proceeded to prepare another pot of coffee. Both women watched him dispose of the old grounds and filter, put in the new filter and fresh coffee, cover it and add the water. He zapped the machine so it started working. The coffeemaker was a gift to the Order from Arthur Weasley. It was a Mr. Coffee that he reconfigured to run on magic. The coffee pot began to fill up.<\/p>\n
Severus turned around and leaned against the counter, his arms folded. His black eyes fell on Hermione again.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re going to learn to show me consideration,\u201d he said quietly, \u201cthat\u2019s one of the first things I\u2019m going to teach you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione scowled at him. \u201cTeach me? You\u2019re no longer my Professor. I don\u2019t need you to teach me anything,\u201d she said..<\/p>\n
Severus\u2019 eyes flicked over to Tonks for a moment, then back at Hermione.<\/p>\n
Tonks, noticing his look asked, \u201cShould I go?\u201d She started to rise.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Severus said, still looking at Hermione.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo!\u201d Hermione blurted, looking at Tonks with a \u201cdon\u2019t leave me\u201d expression on her face. Tonks reluctantly sat back down. Hermione would have to talk to the wizard alone sooner or later.<\/p>\n
Severus looked back at the coffee pot and saw it was full. He took a cup out of the rack, rinsed it out and poured himself a steaming cup of fresh coffee. He didn\u2019t add anything to it. He started to leave the kitchen. He stopped behind Tonks and looked over at Hermione, his eyes hard.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks isn\u2019t always going to be around, Hermione,\u201d he said to her, again in that quiet, rather dangerous voice, \u201cSooner or later you\u2019re going to be alone with me.\u201d Then he left the kitchen.<\/p>\n
Both witches looked after him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m definitely going to have to change my knickers,\u201d Tonks said with a sigh. \u201cWhat a wizard.\u201d<\/p>\n
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Hermione took a shower and changed into her workout clothing. She was so uptight, she figured she\u2019d go down to the ROR and generate a random scenario and work off some stress. She opened the bedroom door and peered out. Seeing no one she headed down the stairs and walked straight into Severus. He was sitting in the living room, reading the Daily Prophet. He looked up at her.<\/p>\n
Hermione steeled herself, raised her chin and walked past him, her belly in knots. He had a rather amused expression on his face for a moment\u2026then went back to reading the paper. Hermione opened the cellar, walked down the stairs and past Tonks and Kingsley\u2019s office. Both Aurors were in there, their heads bowed over a parchment. Kingsley had a quill in his hand and was marking something down. Tonks, now fully restored to her fair, spiky-headed, two-armed self, looked up and waved at the witch. Hermione waved back and pointed at the ROR in askance. Tonks nodded. That meant they didn\u2019t need to use the room.<\/p>\n
Hermione walked to the far wall and made the intricate passes that made the entrance appear. Hermione pushed the room door open, and walked in. The ROR was empty. It had not yet generated her scenario, its magic divining that she wanted to select it.<\/p>\n
\u201cRandom generation, one opponent,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
The room shimmered and a scenario appeared. Hermione gasped, turned and exited the room immediately. She walked quickly past the Aurors\u2019 office and back up the stairs. Tonks looked after her puzzled.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait here, Kingsley,\u201d she said. The Auror walked out of the office and toward the ROR. Hermione had not bothered to reseal the door, she left so quickly\u2026this meant the scenario in the room was most likely still present.<\/p>\n
Tonks pushed open the door and looked in. She doubled over with laughter.<\/p>\n
\u201cKingsley!\u201d she gasped, \u201cKingsley, come here, quick!\u201d<\/p>\n
The huge Auror put his quill down and walked out of the office.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it, Rabbit?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve GOT to see this,\u201d Tonks gasped, her face completely red with laughter.<\/p>\n
Kingsley approached the door and looked in. He blinked for a moment and then started chuckling.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo wonder she flew out of here,\u201d he said, grinning.<\/p>\n
The ROR had generated a scenario and one opponent all right. It created a bedroom, with a huge four-poster bed in the center and candles all around. In the bed, half covered by a green silk sheet, propped up on his elbow and looking quite lusty was the golem of Severus Snape. It appeared the golem was naked.<\/p>\n
She should have specified \u201ctraining\u201d Tonks suggested.<\/p>\n
Kingsley looked at her. \u201cAs inexperienced as Hermione seems to be with these matters, she probably would have gotten the same scenario. She needs to just go ahead and sleep with the wizard. If the ROR gives her a scenario like this, then it\u2019s really the most important thing she needs to do.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIt shouldn\u2019t be long now,\u201d Tonks said to Kingsley, \u201cSeverus told her he wanted her last night.\u201d<\/p>\n
Kingsley raised his eyebrows.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe did?\u201d the Auror asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, and get how he told her, Tonks said, looking dreamy, \u201c\u2019I\u2019m not a wizard that wants much, but what I want, I get. And I want you.\u2019 How the hell did she resist that?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDamn,\u201d Kingsley said, looking impressed, \u201cThat man surprises me more every day. I might have to go get some pointers from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Tonks cocked her head and looked at the Auror.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh, I don\u2019t know about that, Kingsley. Your pointer seems to do the job just fine,\u201d she said wickedly, her hazel eyes taking on a bit of a glow. Kingsley knew that look.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow, Rabbit\u2026\u201d he said warningly.<\/p>\n
Tonks pulled the Auror back into their office.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks…\u201d Kingsley said as she backed him up and pushed him so he fell back heavily into the swivel chair. Tonks pulled out her wand and waved it, her hazel eyes on him. Kingsley heard the office door click and lock.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks, we have work to finish,\u201d the Auror said, weakly.<\/p>\n
Tonks grinned, waved her wand again, and all the windows were blacked out.<\/p>\n
\u201cTonks!\u201d<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Fun little kitchen scene there. A little heat from Severus. A little shocker for Hermione. A little naughtiness via Tonks. Lemons on the way. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 12 ~ Hermione Gives In<\/p>\n
Hermione took the stairs two at a time, heading back to the main floor. Even the ROR was against her. She opened the door and saw Severus was still sitting in the living room, reading the Daily Prophet. He looked up at her again. Their eyes met.<\/p>\n
As Hermione looked at the Potions Master, something inside her just gave way. Everyone saw it, she knew it, and he knew it. Yes, he was her former teacher, yes\u2026he was her nemesis for the past three years. Yes, he knew just how to tick her off. But yet, she was attracted to him. She\u2019d heard it said you can\u2019t always choose who you love. She didn\u2019t know if she loved Severus, but she knew he did things to her that no one else did. And underneath all his meanness, he really was a good man. She could do a lot worse.<\/p>\n
She did find him attractive. She always had. Tonks was right in her description of him, Hermione just couldn\u2019t admit it to herself. His darkness appealed to her. The witch knew she would have no peace until what had to be done was done. And it wasn\u2019t because Severus would pursue her. It was because deep inside she really did want to be intimate with him. Maybe afterwards they\u2019d find that the strong attraction between them was just a curiosity about each other that needed to be explored.<\/p>\n
Hermione sighed, and walked into the living room, plopping herself down in the armchair next to Severus\u2019. He looked quite surprised she joined him. She looked at him, her amber eyes rather tired.<\/p>\n
\u201cWho will I fight with?\u201d she asked him.<\/p>\n
\u201cExcuse me?\u201d the Potions Master said, folding up the newspaper and giving her his full attention.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you and I become lovers, Severus\u2026who will I have to fight with?\u201d she asked him again.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master knew she had conceded. He looked at the young witch squarely. Her concession made her look older somehow. But she looked kind of haggard too, as if she\u2019d been beaten down. He had to handle this carefully.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, I doubt our natures will change very much, Hermione. Most likely we will still fight. I am not easy to get along with even in the most ideal situations,\u201d he admitted. \u201cI enjoy getting you upset, after all. I have ever since you first arrived at Hogwarts. It\u2019s a part of my nature now. I don\u2019t think that aspect of me will change. However, your tolerance might.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione sat back in the chair and stared at the fireplace.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know how this happened,\u201d she said, \u201cI don\u2019t understand how you got to me like this. You never did anything to make yourself remotely attractive to me. You never hit on me, or made any untoward sexual remarks, though what you did say was pretty bad. I\u2019ve never seen you without your robes. I have no idea what your body is like. The things that logically lead to attraction just aren\u2019t present here, Severus. All I see are things that should repel me. It makes no sense.\u201d<\/p>\n
The Potions Master looked at her and listened. He didn\u2019t say anything. He decided just to let her talk.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m not a virgin,\u201d she said. She told him about Sergio, and her experience with the Bulgarian<\/p>\n
The Potions Master looked at her, then said quietly, \u201cYou might not have a maidenhead, Hermione, but you are still a virgin, at least in my eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione didn\u2019t reply. They sat there in silence for a while, each deep in their own thoughts. Hermione spoke again.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know how to go about this,\u201d she said, \u201cHow to approach this, Severus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTalking to me is a start, Hermione,\u201d Severus replied, his black eyes sweeping over her. She had drawn her legs up into the armchair and wrapped her arms around them. Her chin was resting on her knees. When she spoke, she didn\u2019t look at him but stared into the fireplace as if drawing strength from it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d she asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen what?\u201d Severus responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen will we do it? Fuck? When do you want me to come to you?\u201d she asked in a small voice.<\/p>\n
Severus rather thought it was a \u201clet\u2019s just get this over with\u201d voice. It didn\u2019t please him. Typical Granger. Now she was hiding behind martyrdom. He fought back a snide comment.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll come for you,\u201d he said darkly, \u201cwhen the time is right.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus didn\u2019t want to give her a time and a place. He could imagine the witch sitting and twisting her hands as if waiting for the hour of execution to fall upon her. He didn\u2019t want her walking into his arms as if she were walking to the gallows. He originally thought that Hermione accepting and admitting her own desire for him would be all he\u2019d need to take her. But she was treating her need like a curse. He wanted her wanting him. Right now, all he could expect from the witch was submission. He wanted passion. He wanted her on the edge of pursuing him. Then, their coming together would be something extraordinary.<\/p>\n
He had waited this long. According to Kingsley it was three years of foreplay. He could wait a little longer.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked at Severus strangely. She had thought once she agreed to fuck him, he\u2019d be on her like a niffler on gold. What was this \u2018when the time is right\u2019 shit? She knew. He was still going to play games with her. She frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cLast night you were ready to bore a new hole in me,\u201d she said, scowling at him. \u201cNow you do an about face. And they say women are fickle.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus scowled back at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cLast night you weren\u2019t playing martyr,\u201d he spat back at her, \u201cyou were ready for fucking. I should have just taken you. It would have been better than this pathetic \u201cI give up, I give in\u201d nonsense you are running past me now.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow dare you!\u201d Hermione said, jumping out of her chair and putting her hands on her hips. \u201cI humble myself, come to you and tell you I want to do this, and now you\u2019re complaining I\u2019m not fucking hot enough? You are an ASS, Severus Snape,\u201d she snapped, storming off upstairs toward her room.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ll come for you when you\u2019re ready!\u201d Severus yelled after her.<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck you!\u201d Hermione called back down.<\/p>\n
Severus sat back in his armchair. He really wasn\u2019t as angry as he had portrayed. He had wanted to pull her out of her self-pitying state. And he did. The witch that cursed him from the upper landing was the witch he wanted. The defiant, outspoken, indomitable, infuriating Hermione Granger. Not the shadow that was sitting in the armchair next to him moments before, humbling herself.<\/p>\n
Now, how was he going to get that Hermione in his bed? He thought about it.<\/p>\n
Hm. Now that\u2019s an idea.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Ok. We KNOW they\u2019re going to do it, they know they\u2019re going to do it. It\u2019s the when now. But lemons are ahead. I just have to figure out a really interesting way for this to go down. Stay with me. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 13 ~ Another Take<\/p>\n
Hermione was still in her training clothes when she finally came out of her room, fuming and walked downstairs. No one was in the living room. She walked into the kitchen. Tonks and Kingsley were there, and Tonks looked like the proverbial dragon that swallowed the canary. Her pixie face had a mischievous smile on it. Kingsley was studiously studying his nails. The remains of their supper was sitting in front of them.<\/p>\n
\u201cHeya Hermione,\u201d Tonks greeted her, grinning wickedly, \u201dWe saw your \u2018opponent\u2019 in the ROR this morning.\u201d<\/p>\n
She and Kingsley both dissolved into helpless laughter. Hermione scowled at the both of them and walked over to the pot on the stove to see what they made for dinner. Severus walked in. He immediately saw Hermione, and his eyebrows drew together blackly. Then his black eyes fell on the Aurors, who immediately tried to get themselves together. Severus knew by the way they avoided his eyes that the joke had something to do with him. And by the way Hermione was scowling over the pot of food she was examining, it was something at her expense.<\/p>\n
He knew no one would tell him what the joke was, so he employed a little room-wide legilimency. All three should have similar thoughts about one specific idea or incident. He touched Tonks first, and saw himself in a bed, naked, propped up on his arm. This startled him. Where had she seen this? The room he was in was completely unfamiliar. He looked into Kingsley\u2019s mind next. The Auror was walking towards Tonks and the open door of the ROR. The Auror looked in, and there Severus was, again in the bed. The Potions Master then delved into Hermione\u2019s mind, and saw the entire scene unfold. The witch asking the room for a random scene generation with one opponent, and his golem appearing in the bed in front of her. Ah, now he understood. The ROR was the rock cake that broke the Thestral\u2019s back. That\u2019s why she came to him. She felt thoroughly defeated. Well, that must have thrown her for a loop.<\/p>\n
Hermione was spooning some stew into a plate.<\/p>\n
\u201cI hope you leave some,\u201d Severus said, \u201cI\u2019m extremely hungry. For food that is.\u201d<\/p>\n
He saw Hermione pause.<\/p>\n
\u201cSomeone did a fine job of killing my other appetite,\u201d he finished.<\/p>\n
He just managed to get out of the kitchen door before the plate of stew hit it.<\/p>\n
Severus stood in the corridor smirking. So, she was sensitive about what he said this afternoon. She was in battle mode too. He hurried upstairs to change clothes. This was going to be fun. If he did this right, maybe he wouldn\u2019t have to wait after all.<\/p>\n
Hermione scourgified the mess off the kitchen door as Tonks and Kingsley looked at her soberly. They had heard what Severus said to set her off, and guessed the dynamics to their stormy attraction for each other had changed. Tonks looked at Hermione curiously as the witch scraped every remaining bit of food out of the pot and put it on her plate, then filled the empty pot with water and set it in the sink. Let him eat that.<\/p>\n
Hermione stalked over to the kitchen table, sat down and started eating. She was still mad at the Aurors for teasing her about the golem the ROR generated this morning.<\/p>\n
\u201cI take it you and Severus are at a new level,\u201d Tonks said, looking at the witch as she chewed her food angrily. Hermione leveled a hard gaze at the Auror, then looked back down at her plate, gathering more food on her fork.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome on, Hermione. We were just teasing,\u201d Kingsley said, grinning at her. \u201cYou have to admit it was pretty funny.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo you, maybe,\u201d Hermione grumped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat was Severus talking about, Hermione?\u201d Tonks asked her outright.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked up at the Auror, then her amber eyes cut to Kingsley, who rose.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right. I know where this is going. See you later,\u201d he said, picking up his plate and putting it in the sink, then striding out the kitchen door. The two witches watched him go.<\/p>\n
Tonks fixed Hermione with her hazel eyes. \u201cAll right then, spill it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI told Severus I was willing to\u2026to\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFuck him?\u201d Tonks said excitedly. She always went right to the meat, that one.<\/p>\n
Hermione scowled at her a moment.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cOoh, so when are you doing the dirty deed? Or did you do it already?\u201d Tonks asked, her hazel eyes practically glowing. She was ecstatic Hermione was finally going to get good and laid.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo\u2026we haven\u2019t done anything. He said I was trying to be a martyr and he\u2019d come for me when the time was right,\u201d Hermione said.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked perplexed.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did you do, Hermione? This morning it looked like he wanted to fuck you right here in the kitchen. You must have done something to cool him off,\u201d the Auror said.<\/p>\n
Hermione shrugged.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen I was coming upstairs from the ROR and saw him sitting in the living room, I just realized I was fighting the evitable. It was going to happen, so I just gave in and told him I\u2019d do it,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2026gave in.\u201d Tonks repeated. The Auror looked thoughtful. \u201cAll right, you tell me every single thing you said and did from the time you left the ROR until the end of your conversation with Severus,\u201d Tonks said. \u201cI\u2019m good at this stuff. Men might seem tough, but they are sensitive too. Even Severus.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione snorted. \u201cThe only place that man is probably sensitive is the part he wants to stick in me,\u201d she said, frowning.<\/p>\n
Tonks grinned. \u201cAll right. Give me all the details.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione painstakingly went over the sequence of events that led to the final blowup between them. Tonks asked a question here or there. When Hermione finished, the Auror wrinkled her brow and looked at her seriously.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe still wants you. But not the you that was folded up in that armchair. He likes the Hermione that fights with him and stands up to him. Not the one that folds and says, ok, just fuck me,\u201d Tonks said. \u201cHe\u2019s attracted by your passion, Hermione. He could probably work it up in you if he just accepted what you said and took you to bed, but he wants you to be the woman he battles with every day. Not a submissive. More like an equal, know what I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione looked at her. Tonks voice grew soft.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione, Severus isn\u2019t like other wizards. He\u2019s alone because he hadn\u2019t found a woman that really attracted him or aroused him. He spent so many years living a lie that, I don\u2019t know, maybe he just wanted something real when he came out of all of that. He could\u2019ve just gone to the brothel and fucked somebody, you know? That\u2019s what most wizards would have done. He feels something\u2019s special about you. Something honest and real. You challenge him, you aren\u2019t afraid of him like most people are. I\u2019ve seen people cringe when he walks into a room. You never cringe or fold. You never treat him with kid gloves like the rest of the people he deals with. You\u2019ll tell him go fuck off if he irks you. That\u2019s what he likes, Hermione, your spirit. He\u2019s not going to touch you if you\u2019re not yourself. He wants the whole package. It\u2019s not just the pussy. That he can get anywhere. And all you offered him today was pussy. That\u2019s what\u2019s wrong,\u201d the Auror said.<\/p>\n
Hermione ran her hand through her hair and looked at the Auror. Tonks might be a bit on the wild side, but the witch could always hit the mark in a situation. People always underestimated her, and that\u2019s why she was so good at what she did for the Order and for the Ministry. She interrogated deatheaters, and from the pieces she gleaned from several sources, she could put together an entire picture, and they never even knew they had given her anything to work with. Tonks was just that good. Hermione sighed.<\/p>\n
It was true. She did have a defeatist attitude when she talked to Severus today, and he picked up on it. She had tossed the Potions Master into the same bag as other wizards, men ruled by their cocks and happy with a woman who was willing to fall on her back and let them have their way. Severus never cut corners or took the easy route in anything he did. Just because something was offered him didn\u2019t mean he\u2019d take it. What happened with the Order of Merlin, the most coveted medal in wizarding society proved that. He turned it down, because it wasn\u2019t given honestly. It was offered to ease the Ministry\u2019s conscience.<\/p>\n
She should have known he wouldn\u2019t want her like that, just giving in. It was a cheat. But she hadn\u2019t been thinking about him. Just herself. No wonder he had become so angry.<\/p>\n
\u201cI think I understand Tonks. Thanks for clearing that up for me,\u201d Hermione said to the Auror warmly.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s what I do,\u201d the Auror said modestly. Then her eyes glittered.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou need to go and straighten this out so you can get to the goodies. I\u2019m telling you, when you finally get together with that wizard your toes are going to be perpetually curled. I can see it in his eyes,\u201d the Auror grinned at her. \u201cIt\u2019s been years for him. He\u2019ll be an animal.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione looked doubtful.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know if I can do \u2018animal\u2019 Tonks,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n
\u201cTell me, when he gets near you, does your belly heat up?\u201d Tonks asked her.<\/p>\n
Hermione nodded.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen he had you pinned against the wall, did you feel like you were on fire?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d Hermione admitted.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd when he pressed his cock against you, did you get an ache between your legs? I know you made him let you go\u2026but did that happen?\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione nodded again.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll do \u2018animal\u2019 just fine,\u201d the Auror grinned at her, \u201cYou need to go find him and let him know you know what he needs from you. Talk to him. Shit, snog him. I guarantee that will get you smoking just the way he wants you. Remember this too, Hermione. You want him just as much as he wants you. Don\u2019t play the submissive role. Or the shy retiring type. He\u2019s the kind of wizard you should enjoy. Have fun with. Get freaky with. You\u2019re a tiger. Rowr.\u201d Tonks clawed at the air. Hermione laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cA tiger. All right Tonks, I\u2019ll find him,\u201d she said, rising from the table. Her belly was all fluttery.<\/p>\n
Tonks looked at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHell, you\u2019d better do more than find him. I don\u2019t like my pep talks wasted. I expect to hear about some serious fucking tomorrow morning. Every blinking detail,\u201d the Auror said with a very serious look on her face. \u201cNow go get him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione gave Tonks a small smile and left the kitchen.<\/p>\n
She was walking toward the living room, when she saw Severus walking toward her. He was in training gear. Sweats, t-shirt and trainers. All black of course. She had never seen him in workout clothes before. She could see his body now. He was lean, and on the verge of broad shouldered. He was definitely muscular, but in an athletic kind of way. She could see the sinews in his arms. He stopped in front of her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSeverus, I want to\u2026\u201d she began. Severus pushed her shoulder, hard.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat are you doing?\u201d Hermione said, frowning slightly. Severus pushed her again, forcing her back.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m tired of you throwing things at me,\u201d he said silkily, \u201cIf you have some aggression you want to take out against me, we can do it in a more exacting manner than you throwing plates of stew and cups of coffee at me when my back is turned.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t beat you in full contact,\u201d Hermione said, scowling at him. Her fists were balled. She didn\u2019t like him pushing her.<\/p>\n
\u201cSo we\u2019ll spar then. Throws, locks and holds. Pulled punches and kicks. There will be some contact. Some\u2026bruises. Unless you\u2019re afraid you can\u2019t even handle that,\u201d he purred at her. \u201cOr are you still in your \u201cI give up, I give in\u201d mode? In that case, you\u2019re already beaten and would be a waste of my time.\u201d<\/p>\n
That was it. Hermione poked him hard in his chest.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve been waiting to get you back for over a year. Ever since you kicked me from behind, you bastard!\u201d she spat. \u201cSure, I\u2019ll spar you.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus looked at the irate witch. Her eyes were flashing, her mouth was curled in a snarl, her breathing was heavy, excited. She exuded defiance from every pore. Yes\u2026this was a good catalyst. He felt a little throb of desire.<\/p>\n
\u201cLet\u2019s go then,\u201d he said, jerking his head toward the stairway leading to the ROR.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m already there,\u201d Hermione growled, walking toward the cellar, her fists clenched to her sides.<\/p>\n
Severus followed, smirking, his black eyes focused on the witch as she stalked angrily ahead of him.<\/p>\n
If this didn\u2019t inspire her passion, at least he\u2019d get to kick her ass.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: And let the gaaaames begin. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
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The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 14 ~ A Battle in the ROR<\/p>\n
Hermione and Severus walked down the cellar stairs to the training area beneath Grimmauld Place. Neither said a word. Hermione\u2019s eyes were narrowed, and her hands clenched to her sides. All she could think of was her fist making contact with Severus\u2019 face one good time. She\u2019d gladly take an ass kicking for that privilege.<\/p>\n
Severus, on the other hand was in full-blown sex mode. Hermione this way made his blood boil. He wanted to beat her, yes, but in an entirely different way than Hermione wanted her satisfaction. She technically wasn\u2019t a virgin, though she had never experienced a satisfactory sex act. And since she wasn\u2019t a virgin, he had no intentions on treating her like one. She was tough. Having her in a bed would have been nice, but it definitely wasn\u2019t necessary. Mats would be fine.<\/p>\n
Hermione approached the wall to the ROR and made the necessary passes for the door to appear. She pushed her way in, followed by Severus. The ROR created a very simple scenario for them. Padded floors and walls. There was a stack of mats in the corner. Hermione immediately began to loosen up, bouncing up and down, rolling her head and shoulders, doing a few kicks and punches.<\/p>\n
She surreptiously watched as Severus took a stance and tensed his muscles, bulking up for a moment. He rolled his shoulders back, and she heard a cracking noise. He rolled his neck from side to side, and there was also a popping sound. He did a couple of leg stretches. Then he cracked both his fists. Hermione stared at him a moment. The Potions Master was extremely strong. Ah well. She\u2019d have to count on her ability to use her size and quickness.<\/p>\n
She did a backbend, then flipped over neatly. This was followed by two splits, one to the front and one to the sides. Severus looked at the witch as she bounced with her legs spread out on either side of her, and stifled a groan. He hadn\u2019t realized she was so\u2026flexible. If she didn\u2019t stop bouncing soon, she\u2019d see for herself the answer to Tonks\u2019 question about how big his cock was. The Potions Master turned away from her and did a few kicks and punches.<\/p>\n
Finally they both finished their warm-ups. Twenty meters apart, they faced each other, narrowed amber eyes meeting steady black eyes. Hermione took a defensive stance, right shoulder forward, hands held open and slightly curled, right foot slightly forward. Her eyes swept over Severus. He had long legs and arms. She would have to get inside of his striking distance to do any damage. She would have to go for close contact. There\u2019d be no other way she could touch him. She hoped her battles with his golem would pay off. Hopefully the ROR had made it nearly as skilled as the Potions Master.<\/p>\n
Severus lowered his hands and took a deep breath before taking his own stance, his black eyes taking in the witch\u2019s body language. He was watching for any telltale sign of when she would attack. They faced each other this way for about ten seconds before Hermione charged the Potions Master, throwing a flurry of kicks and blows, which he countered.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master dropped low to sweep Hermione\u2019s feet from under her, but she knew the move, jumped and kicked him in the chest, knocking him on his ass. It seemed the golem did use the Potions Master\u2019s technique. Hermione smiled at him sweetly before taking her stance again.<\/p>\n
Severus looked up at her for a moment, stood up and dusted himself off. Then he launched himself at her, feinting a front kick, then catching her in the side of the head with his elbow when she dodged. He pulled the blow, but only slightly. She staggered to the left, but recovered quickly. She shook her head and began to circle him, her eyes full of fire. She looked magnificent to the wizard. Perhaps he shouldn\u2019t have been admiring her, because the witch darted in suddenly, grasped his arm, twisted her body into his, dropped and threw him over her shoulder, slamming him hard to the mat. Damn she was fast. Hermione stomped on Severus\u2019 stomach for good measure, before dancing away, just managing to escape his sweeping grab at her leg. Normally she would have gone for his groin with the stomp, but, well, she really didn\u2019t want to do him any damage there.<\/p>\n
The stomp didn\u2019t hurt Severus a bit. He was so strongly built he was able to absorb it. The Potions Master stood up again, his black eyes glittering.<\/p>\n
\u201cI see battling my golem in the middle of the night has paid off for you, somewhat,\u201d he commented.<\/p>\n
Hermione shrugged and gave him a half-assed smile. She wasn\u2019t going to waste time talking. She had an ass to kick. She was growing more confident, having taken him down two times. She decided to try the same move again, figuring he wouldn\u2019t expect her to do the same move twice, and she circled him again, changing up her stance from time to time to keep him guessing. Hermione feinted left, and Severus pretended to be fooled, but when she darted in, the Potions Master grabbed her, lifted her up and flipped her over, throwing her hard to the ground, then dropping on her hard with an elbow to the stomach. He connected, but Hermione managed to punch him in the face, hard. She worked on her solar plexus muscles and was also able to absorb the blow, though there was some pain. Before the Potions Master could get up, Hermione slipped her arms under his and attempted to put him in a full nelson, but he extended his long arms over his head and pulled downward, slipping away. She only managed to hang on to him with her hands, trying to use her body weight to keep him off-balance while she attempted to tangle his long legs in her own.<\/p>\n
They wrestled, applying and slipping locks and holds, Hermione\u2019s small body twisting and curling. Her limberness helped keep her mobile, Severus unable to apply painful locks because she simply bent along with his motions. They rolled over and over, struggling against each other, each trying to gain the advantage. Severus gave her a blow to the head that stunned her for a moment, and he was able to pin her down with her arms extended over her head, his long body lying full length on top of hers. He looked down at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow, isn\u2019t this an interesting position, Hermione?\u201d he asked. Hermione was panting, her breasts heaving, her amber eyes furious as they looked up at the wizard.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ve got me. Let me up,\u201d she hissed at him<\/p>\n
The Potions Master stared down at her, his black eyes heating up reminding her of the hot, hard look he gave her last night when he had her against the wall. She swallowed, and felt desire flaring in her belly. Then he smirked, and rolled off her.<\/p>\n
He stood up, looking down at her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, Hermione\u2026by the look on your face, you look like you\u2019re torn between fighting me or fucking me. Personally, I hope you fuck better than you fight. If you don\u2019t, then I\u2019m sure to be disappointed,\u201d he sneered at her. Hermione turned bright red and leaped to her feet.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy you arrogant son of a \u2026\u201dshe said, her amber eyes flashing furiously as she attacked him with vicious kicks and blows. She was full contact now, and Severus was hard put to block her furious assault on him. Inwardly, he was loving it. She was mad, and you can\u2019t fight well when you\u2019re angry.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow\u2026do you\u2026.know you won\u2019t\u2026disappoint me?\u201d Hermione spat as she continued her attack, backing the Potions Master up. They were moving toward the stack of mats in the corner of the room.<\/p>\n
Severus blocked a particularly brutal kick with his forearms.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause, unlike you\u2026I know\u2026how to fuck,\u201d he panted. Hermione paused in her attack to catch her breath. She was covered with a sheen of sweat, her hair sticking to her face. She pushed it out of the way.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don\u2019t know what I know,\u201d she hissed at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you\u2019re afraid to let go,\u201d the Potions Master said, his black eyes fixed to hers, \u201cI know you\u2019d rather take the bitch\u2019s way out and just give in to me like you have no passion or needs of your own.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re wrong!\u201d she yelled at him, rushing forward and tackling him so forcefully she knocked the wind out of the wizard. They fell on the stack of mats, Severus landing on his back. Hermione quickly straddled him, holding his arms down, shifting her weight to her arms to try and keep him pinned. But she knew she wasn\u2019t strong enough to keep him down, but for right now she had the upper hand. Bitch\u2019s way out, eh?<\/p>\n
Severus was trying to catch his breath, and looking up at the witch glaring down at him. Suddenly Hermione punched him hard in the side of the head.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t take the bitch\u2019s way out of anything. Anything!\u201d she seethed.<\/p>\n
Then she kissed him.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Whoa doggy! Severus, you are a manipulative genius. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 15 ~ Taking It to the Mats<\/p>\n
What made him think he knew her so well? She had no passion? Hermione pressed her lips against the Potion Master\u2019s with a vengeance. She\u2019d show him she had more passion than he ever dared imagine.<\/p>\n
She held his arms down and kissed him roughly, her lips crushing his as they moved against his mouth hungrily. Pressing didn\u2019t seem enough, so she pulled at his lips, capturing them between her own, suckling and letting her teeth worry the soft skin, before she remembered his kiss the night before and forced his mouth open, sliding her tongue inside, and lapping at his mouth slowly, deeply, laving, licking, sucking at his tongue, showing him she also had the ability to possess him strongly with a kiss.<\/p>\n
Severus had been taken by surprise by the witch. She had punched him pretty good and before his anger could fully extend itself, she had captured his mouth passionately and possessively. This was not a submissive kiss\u2026it had fire in it, determination, anger and something feral. Hermione plainly wasn\u2019t giving. She was taking and Severus welcomed her invasion. And when she pushed her tongue into his mouth, demanding he receive her, the Potions Master felt something in him ignite, desire racing down his spine and swelling his cock so swiftly he felt dizzy with the need to get inside this witch and let their bodies go to war<\/p>\n
As Hermione possessed Severus\u2019 mouth, she was aware of her need pulsing first through her belly, then flowing like honey to the apex of her thighs where it became a sweet, hungry ache and realized she was tired of that ache receding time after time without relief. She released Severus\u2019 mouth and looked down at him, seeing him for what he was, an infuriating, arrogant, domineering bastard who she wanted to need her. She needed him to need her if he needed no one else.<\/p>\n
\u201cStill say I have no passion?\u201d she panted at him, \u201cor shall I show you again, Severus?\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus looked up at Hermione, then suddenly bucked his body up and pulled his arms to the side and out of her grasp, making her fall on him. He deftly rolled over on the struggling witch, grabbing her wrists and pinning her body with his chest, his legs off to the side.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou may have a little, witch, but you\u2019ll submit to my passion,\u201d he said, his hair curtaining his face and his black eyes glinting down at her. \u201cIt\u2019s greater than yours.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo I won\u2019t,\u201d she responded, her nostrils flared as she struggled, \u201cI\u2019ll never submit.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll see. It\u2019s time,\u201d he said to her, \u201cYou\u2019ll be all mine, Hermione Granger. I\u2019m going to be\u2026how do the muggles say it? Ah, yes. Your Daddy.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus had heard this term while watching a moving picture box in a store in muggle London, and liked it He\u2019d been dying to use it on the witch, and this seemed the perfect time, particularly since he meant to have the little hellcat screaming his name.<\/p>\n
\u201cMy daddy?\u201d Hermione said, laughing, \u201cThat\u2019s a muggle term. Do you even know what that means?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d he replied, \u201cIt means I\u2019m finally going to have you under control, you little minx. There\u2019ll be no smart-assed retorts. No snide little remarks. The only words that you\u2019ll be saying to me, Hermione, will be, \u2018Severus\u2019 and \u2018Please\u2019.<\/p>\n
His threats were making Hermione hotter and hotter. She didn\u2019t know if he could take her to the place where she\u2019d think he was her daddy, but she didn\u2019t intend to make the journey easy. She might not be experienced, but logic told her that the real facts were while he was fucking her, she\u2019d be fucking him\u2026and that would put them on even ground despite his threats.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou talk as if you\u2019re going to be doing this by yourself, Severus. You think you know me, but you don\u2019t. You might be calling me \u201cMommy\u201d before this is over,\u201d she responded.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou have a lot of mouth, Hermione,\u201d Severus said, his dark eyes growing hot.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can back it up, too,\u201d she said, her amber eyes flashing at him.<\/p>\n
Severus kissed her hard, shoving his tongue between her lips and raping the witch\u2019s mouth. She strained against him, battling his tongue, determined that he knew she was not going to let him just ravish her. She had needs of her own to fulfill with this maddening wizard. But gods, his mouth was amazing, and soon she was lost in the kiss, as was he, and it was the perfect balance between surrender and possession.<\/p>\n
Severus released her mouth, his cock aching. He let go of her wrists and rolled off her.<\/p>\n
Severus stood up and looked down at the witch with challenge in his eyes. Hermione rose to her feet and stood facing him, her eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
Severus pulled his t-shirt over his head in one smooth motion, revealing his pale torso. Hermione gazed at it unabashedly. She then grasped her own t-shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing her full breasts and strong abdomen. There was no shyness as she met his eyes.<\/p>\n
Severus\u2019 let his gaze drop to her breasts for a moment. He drew in a stuttered breath to calm his reaction before he met her eyes, his hands going to the drawstring of his sweats. Hermione dropped her hand to her drawstring as well, and they both undid the strings, and removed their pants in tangent. They stood up, eyeing each other, rather appreciatively\u2026though they each strove to remain poker-faced<\/p>\n
Severus swallowed as he looked at her white bikini cut panties and creamy thighs. He could just make out the patch of chestnut hair beneath the thin fabric. Hermione\u2019s eyes widened as she saw the huge tent in Severus\u2019 silk boxers, but then narrowed with determination as their eyes met again. She refused to be frightened. She drew on her intellect for strength. If she could pass a child through her pussy, then she could handle the length and thickness of the Potions Master.<\/p>\n
His nostrils flaring, Severus was ready for the unveiling. In his earlier days, before his self-imposed celibacy, he had women back out of encounters because of his size. Now he\u2019d test Hermione\u2019s mettle for sure. He was looking forward to her reaction, though he hoped she wouldn\u2019t try to break and run. He\u2019d catch her. He had no intentions of letting her get away from him when he was this close to fucking her.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked at Severus\u2019 face, and thought he was looking rather smug. She snorted when she thought about his comment in the kitchen about men not being concerned about size. Obviously, he thought quite highly of his endowment. Well, she didn\u2019t care how big he was. Women were made to accommodate men. She could handle it.<\/p>\n
Severus hooked his finger into the waistband of his silk boxers. Hermione slipped her hands into either side of her panties. They drew their undergarments down, stepped out of them and tossed them aside. Then they straightened. Severus smirked as Hermione\u2019s eyes dropped to his cock. He was fully erect and pulsing, ready to fuck the shit out of the witch. Hermione looked at his cock calmly, willing herself to remember that she would be able to handle it. The head was mushroomed and a dark pink. Raised veins encircled the long, thick shaft. It looked strong, but delicate. Hermione felt a strong pulse of desire deep inside her, followed by a gush of warmth. It was so sudden and unexpected, that she shuddered and unconsciously bit her lip. Severus saw this, and fought back a groan at how sexy she looked and how ready she was. Hermione lifted her eyes to his again.<\/p>\n
\u201cNow that I\u2019ve seen you naked,\u201d she said to the wizard, \u201cI\u2019ve figured out the reason for your lack of charm. Mother Nature excluded it to make more room for your cock.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus raised an eyebrow at her. The witch still had mouth. Minx.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe\u2019ll soon see how much room you have,\u201d he growled, stepping toward her menacingly.<\/p>\n
Hermione\u2019s belly flipped when he moved toward her, but she showed no sign of it, and instead of withdrawing, she stepped forward, reached out with both hands and ran her fingers and palms over Severus\u2019 chest and ribbed abdomen, taking in every ridge and ripple, her eyes narrowed and intense, her fingertips stopping just above his pubic hair. Severus drew in a breath at her bold exploration. He had thought there would be some hesitation. But no, she wanted to touch him.<\/p>\n
\u201cIs that the boundary line?\u201d he mocked her, seeing how she stopped her exploration just above his cock.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, just a rest stop,\u201d she replied, sliding her hand down and grasping his cock.<\/p>\n
Severus hissed with surprise and jerked at the warmth of her small hand gripping him. Inside, Hermione\u2019s heart was beating what felt like a thousand beats a minute. His cock was hot and heavy. She could feel its pulse in her palm. The skin was soft, silken and easily slid over the hardness beneath. She began to caress him, watching and listening to his reaction. She had the power at the moment, and was going to take advantage of it.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master closed his eyes as Hermione\u2019s hands caressed his cock, sliding gently along the shaft, sending jolts of pleasure through him as she intimately touched him. Yes, the witch had heart. He brought his pale hands up and brushed them against the tips of her breasts, which instantly hardened, and she went half-lidded. He slid his palms around the fullness of her globes. They were firm and heavy, and he heard a purr issue from the back of her throat as he squeezed them, her hand tightening around his cock.<\/p>\n
Hermione brought her other hand up and began to caress his torso and belly again, as she familiarized herself with his hard organ. She slid her hand around his waist and up his back. Suddenly, she stopped her ministrations, her amber eyes looking up at him, wide and unreadable.<\/p>\n
\u201cTurn around,\u201d she whispered, her eyes glistening. Severus turned.<\/p>\n
Hermione looked in horror at the wicked pattern of raised stripes that covered the wizard\u2019s back from his shoulder to his lower back. The Potions Master closed his eyes as the witch gently traced the patterns slowly with her fingertips, drawing them across his body gently, almost reverently.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh my gods, Severus,\u201d Hermione whispered, \u201cOh gods\u2026I never knew how you suffered.\u201d<\/p>\n
He felt Hermione\u2019s arms gently encircle his waist as she began to kiss each and every scar on his back. He shuddered as her mouth moved over his skin softly.<\/p>\n
Hermione had known about the Cruciatus curses the Potions Master took, but she had never known he had been whipped and beaten. By the number of scars and raised tissue, it had happened more than a few times.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou went through this for us. All of us,\u201d she whispered to him through her kisses.<\/p>\n
\u201cI did what I had to do, Hermione. Nothing more,\u201d he breathed as the witch continued to kiss his back, her hands sliding over his belly and torso. Finally he turned around in her arms and looked down at the witch, who continued kissing his torso. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was shaking with emotion. His stripes had truly affected her.<\/p>\n
\u201cHermione,\u201d he said softly.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d she replied. Even her voice was shaking.<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s all right,\u201d he said, sliding his hands over her shoulders and down her back. Her skin was so soft. He throbbed against her, and she pressed into him, moving against him hungrily.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want to wait anymore,\u201d she said, reaching up and grasping his shoulders, and pulling him down. Her entire body felt like one great aching ball of need. She wanted the Potions Master badly. It was as if the scars on his body brought home to her what a special man he was, and she wanted to feel him inside her, losing himself in her, with her. Hermione gently dropped to the mat on her back and Severus followed her down, lowering his body on to hers. He looked down at her for a moment, then nudged her legs apart, adjusting himself between her thighs. He felt her hips press up against him, and his eyes glittered as he pulled her knees up and positioned the head of his cock against her wet, heated opening. There was so much more he could do to her, but the urgency of his need was too great. He wanted her impaled on his cock. Now.<\/p>\n
Hermione was gasping as she felt him nestle against her ache. She felt his body tense, his muscles bunching as if he were a spring ready to uncoil.<\/p>\n
\u201cWait,\u201d she said, her amber eyes glowing with need.<\/p>\n
He looked at her, his eyes dark with lust and his tight body aching to spring loose.<\/p>\n
\u201cI just want you to know that this isn\u2019t submission. This is acceptance, Severus.\u201d<\/p>\n
His brow furrowed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAcceptance, Hermione?\u201d he growled, \u201cGood. Accept this, then.\u201d<\/p>\n
His eyes locked to the witch\u2019s face, the Potions Master thrust into her.<\/p>\n
Hard.<\/p>\n
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\nA\/N: Rough moments. Tender moments. Rough moments again. Woo hoo! It\u2019s on. Please review.<\/p>\n
The Burning Pen<\/p>\n
Love Can Be a Battle or a War
\nby Ruth Solomon<\/p>\n
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The story content is adult in nature and can contain graphic sex and violence. Those under the age of 18 are asked to leave this site immediately. You are not welcome here. The author is not responsible for those under-aged who view these works.
\nDisclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 16 ~ The Final Battle<\/p>\n
\u201cOh shit!\u201d Hermione gasped.<\/p>\n
She arched as Severus\u2019s huge cock plowed into her, shifting his angle of entry in the process so he hit bottom even harder when he filled her. The witch let out a choked squeal of mixed pleasure and pain<\/p>\n
Severus\u2019 eyes flickered up to the whites with pleasure as he slid deep into Hermione\u2019s soft, virgin-tight sleeve, her hot juices bathing him in wet heat. He looked down at the panting witch, who was trying to relax around him and rolled his pelvis lustfully, twisting his cock inside her and making her buckle, gasping. Gods she felt and sounded good<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you just say \u2018Daddy?\u2019\u201d Severus breathed, holding still, enjoying her softness around him as he gave her a chance to adjust to his size. Hermione\u2019s amber eyes were glistening wetly.<\/p>\n
\u201cNo,\u201d she whispered, almost overwhelmed by how delicious and right Severus felt, throbbing so deep inside her<\/p>\n
Severus pulled back and thrust into Hermione again, his eyes fixed to her face, which was contorting, this time with more pleasure than pain as he slid through her, jerking her body, caressing her searing insides, soothing the burning ache within her by replacing it with his own sweet sting. Again the Potions Master held still, pulsing inside Hermione\u2019s tightness, feeling a sense of victory that the infuriating, captivating young witch was wrapped around his cock at last.<\/p>\n
Hermione suddenly rolled her hips experimentally, and was rewarded with a hiss, then a groan from Severus, as well as receiving a luscious burst of pleasure for herself as she manipulated him inside her. Her amber eyes narrowed a bit as she looked up at him. The witch was always a quick study. Severus looked down at her appreciatively.<\/p>\n
\u201cTrying to learn some new tricks?\u201d he breathed.<\/p>\n
In answer, Hermione flexed her inner muscles, squeezing his cock inside her and making him grunt in surprise and pleasure as she tightened around him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYessss,\u2019 he hissed, and began to fuck her, lifting himself up on his arms and arching into her, hitting her with long, strong strokes, biting his lip, his dark eyes closed in pleasure as her juices gushed around him. Hermione began to moan as he set his rhythm, burying his cock between her thighs, his lean body sliding over hers. Hermione met his thrusts, tilting her pelvis and guiding his stroke deeper, creating greater friction, tightening around him, her hot walls clamping, gripping and massaging his cock, making the Potions Master growl with delight. Damn. She was a natural.<\/p>\n
Severus dug his toes into the mat and pistoned into her, his balls banging against her ass as Hermione began to cry out in pleasure, short rhythmic screams and shrieks torn from the witch as he hit bottom over and over, groaning as she continued to roll and pump her hips, her small hands gripping his buttocks, pulling him to her wantonly, and wriggling deliciously around his plunging cock, making him drive into her harder, the thump of her hips and slap of his body making an odd, steady heartbeat echo through the ROR. He watched her as they fucked, and she was a beautiful animal, covered with a sheen of perspiration, her hair spread wildly around her head, some fallen across her face, her amber eyes on fire, seeming to stare somewhere beyond him as she fought to meet him, taking his power, his urgency, his desire and throwing it back at him lustfully, equal in her own power, her own urgency and her own desperate desire<\/p>\n
Hermione now knew what it meant to be possessed by a man, as the Potions Master slaked his thirst for her body with his own, his cock hungry, insistent, a harsh but tender sword cutting through her, an extension of his being probing, reaching, demanding every inch of flesh, every note of passion he could pull from her. There was no coldness now, no remoteness, no passionless, black-eyed ice-king. He was all heat, all possession, all focus and all hers as he claimed her, and the bubble of bliss that was swelling inside her was all the proof she needed that his passion was real, at least for this eternal moment. She gave herself over to him, but not quietly, not submissively\u2026his hunger was her hunger, they were mirror images, surging, melding, melting into each other, both reflecting the same consuming need for completion that could only come from each other.<\/p>\n
As Severus plunged into the passionate, beautiful witch crying out beneath him, meeting him thrust for thrust, stroke for delicious stroke, giving herself to him even as she took her pleasure from him, he knew he couldn\u2019t get this satisfaction, this sense of wholeness from fucking any other witch. Hermione\u2019s fire carried over from the conflicts and the small wars they engaged in, he could feel her flame burning deep inside her as he sheathed himself repeatedly in the warmth of her body, and he was totally and mortally consumed by it. As he stroked her, he stoked her, she was blistering around him now, her amber eyes hot and pleading as they locked with his, Hermione straining to reach some unknown pinnacle and pitch over it, sweat pouring freely off her petite, strong body as she worked fervently to find and solve the urgent mystery boiling up inside her.<\/p>\n
Severus, seeing the desperation in her eyes, dropped on the witch, slipped his hands under her back and gripped her shoulders. Using her body for leverage, he pulled himself forward, ramming his cock to the hilt inside her, causing her to scream his name for the first time, making his chest grow tight as he continued to drive into her, lying skin to skin, his face turned toward hers, whispering tender obscenities as he fucked her almost brutally, encouraging her to surrender, to let go and let him take her where she needed to go. Hermione began to shudder beneath him, lost to everything but Severus\u2019 words and his powerful possession. He pounded into her frantically, doing his best to release her, and sweetness burst beneath the ache, flooding Hermione\u2019s body with bliss. She arched powerfully, lifting the Potions Master and howling his name, before she was flung outward, spinning, lost to intense pleasure.<\/p>\n
The Potions Master hissed as the shuddering Hermione screamed his name and tightened around him like a living, pulsing vise, gripping his cock so strongly he was locked inside her, unable to do anything but groan as her orgasm washed over him like a liquid wildfire, setting off his own powerful release, his seed pouring through him as if a dam had burst, filling the witch to overflowing as he strained against her, groaning, grimacing, his mouth going slack. Every muscle in his body went taunt with an almost unbearable pleasure as he experienced his first climax in years.<\/p>\n
Severus shot and shot into Hermione\u2019s quaking body, the pulsing stream of come seeming endless, his balls pumping gush after gush of rich creamy sperm. After what seemed like hours, the Potions Master was finally spent, his chest heaving as he lay on the witch still shuddering beneath him, his face buried in her jasmine-scented hair. He could feel her heart beating against his own pounding heart, almost in tangent. They were soaked and Hermione was lying in a puddle of perspiration. She was beyond caring at this point, riding out the final delicious pulses of her orgasm, Severus softening inside her. She had never experienced anything so good in all her life. No wonder so many people were sex-crazy. Sergio had set her back years.<\/p>\n
After a few minutes of cooling off, Hermione began to shiver, rousing Severus, who lazily cast a scourgify on them both, and the mat, then collapsed on Hermione again, sighing deeply as he nestled on top of her soft body, still inside her, his face turned toward hers, his eyes closed.<\/p>\n
Hermione\u2019s amber eyes swept over the Potions Master\u2019s face. His features were softened, relaxed, and for the first time since she\u2019d known him, he looked content. She smiled and brushed away a lock of silky black hair that had fallen across his big beak of a nose.<\/p>\n
\u201cStill think I can\u2019t fuck?\u201d she said softly. She could tell he wasn\u2019t asleep.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re passable,\u201d he said shortly. Hermione frowned.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat do you mean, passable? I really threw it on you,\u201d she said angrily, \u201cYou couldn\u2019t even close your mouth!\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus\u2019 black eyes opened and fixed on her.<\/p>\n
\u201cI wish you\u2019d close yours. I\u2019m trying to recover from all the work I had to do,\u201d he said, closing his eyes again.<\/p>\n
Hermione pushed him off of her.<\/p>\n
\u201cWork YOU had to do? What work? Your cock\u2019s so big it does all the work for you! Too bad it\u2019s not detachable,\u201d she said, scowling at him.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can always get a detached cock. It\u2019s called a dildo,\u201d Severus responded. \u201cYou keep this annoying whining up and it will be a wise investment for your future.\u201d<\/p>\n
Hermione lay there a moment. Then she hit a startled Severus right in the eye, slid off the mat and jumped to her feet, wincing a little.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right, let\u2019s go,\u201d she said, putting her hands up, \u201cCome on, you and me.\u201d<\/p>\n
Severus was sitting up, holding his eye and scowling. He looked at the witch for a moment with his one good orb, then slid his long, lean body to the edge of the pile of mats, stood up and faced her. He lowered his hand. A nice bruise was forming. He\u2019d have a shiner in the morning. Severus poked around his eye with his finger, winced at the tenderness, then looked at her blackly before putting up his hands. He made a \u201ccome and get some\u201d motion with his pale fingers. Hermione\u2019s eyes narrowed.<\/p>\n
The two lovers studied each other for a moment, then charged.<\/p>\n
Some wars just aren’t meant to end.<\/p>\n
THE END<\/p>\n
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A\/N: And that, my friends is that. Hope you enjoyed the story. Please leave a final review. Thanks.<\/p>\n
A\/A\/N: By the way, those of you who liked Tonks and Kingsley, and would like to know their history, or how they became lovers, check out the little 4 chapter story “Medicinal Seduction or How to Restore an Auror” If you do, please leave a review. Thanks. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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