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The Potions Master's Baby	By : soldiersgirl0709 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 63467 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter Ten: The Village Idiot

Hermione ran down her list of students one last time and rechecked the head count. Content that she had all of her students who had permission to go on the outing she gave them the sign that they were clear to head down to the carriages that would carry them to Hogsmeade.

�Are you ready?� She looked up to see Severus standing beside her offering her his arm. She smiled and slid her hand into the crook of his elbow.

�Are you?� She asked, a suggestive gleam in her eyes when she looked at him. It threw him when she looked at him that way. Having a woman want him so openly was a new experience and he found that he quite enjoyed it.

�Always ready to spend time with you.� He said, pulling out his dusty and long unused charm. She beamed as she let him guide her carefully down the hill to the waiting carriages. They waited until all of their students were settled into the covered carriages and then climbed into the last one in the line.

�Seems we have the carriage to ourselves.� Hermione said as she settled in to the cushioned seat. �How long is the ride?�

�Not nearly long enough for what you are thinking.� Severus said quietly as he settled in beside her.

�Trust me; it wouldn�t take as long as you think.� Hermione snorted. It was a way of voicing her frustration without seeming like a randy bitch.

�Perhaps not for you, but I prefer to take my time.� His voice vibrated all through her. She was still trying to get used to him flirting with her, especially when he was being suggestive. It just didn�t quite register that those words were coming from his lips.

�You know, you haven�t kissed me this morning.� She said, sliding across the bench seat and looking up at him expectantly. �It�s a serious oversight on your part, one that needs rectifying as soon as possible.�

�Is that a relationship rule I wasn�t aware of? I have to kiss you every morning?� He liked the way she looked at him when she wanted to be kissed. Her eyes were half lidded and dark, her cheeks flushed and her lips wet and pouty.

�It is if you wish to keep me happy.� She teased. �And you know what they say; a happy witch makes for a very, very happy wizard.�

His lips twitched ever so slightly and Hermione wished he would smile, just once. She vowed that then and there, whatever came of their personal relationship, whether it flourished or failed, she would see a smile, a real smile, on his face at least once.

�Well, by all means, allow me to correct my error.� He muttered, lowering his mouth to brush against hers lightly. �There, you have been kissed.�

�Not good enough.� She pouted, tunneling her fingers into his hair and tugging his mouth down to hers. Her lips were parted before they even touched his, moist, hot and so inviting. She tasted sweet with the lingering spice of cinnamon from the pastry she had had with her breakfast, his pastry to be exact. He couldn�t help but give up his sweets when she was staring at them with such longing. Though he enjoyed their flavor far more when sampling them from the honeyed recesses of her mouth.

She moaned softly into his mouth and began to recline back on the seat, pulling him with her until they were both lying on the cushioned bench, her legs draped over his and his torso leaning over her. She explored his lips leisurely, her tongue dancing gently with his as the carriage rocked along the deeply rutted road into the village. They pulled apart slowly and stared into each other�s eyes. Their pulses were pounding and their breaths were coming in ragged pants. Hermione�s fingers toyed with the long silky strands of his hair and he felt chills run along his spine.

�I hope the baby has your hair.� She said softly. �And your eyes.�

�Why would you wish that on our child?� His fingertips were tracing the line of her jaw.

�Your hair is so smooth and silky, not like my mess, and your eyes�.they are so deep, so mesmerizing.� She ran a fingertip over one silky arched brow.

�As long as they have your nose then I am pleased.� He said.

�I like your nose, it�s distinguished.� She said lifting her head to place a kiss on the bridge.

�I will not pretend to understand your attraction to me, Hermione, but it moves me that you feel that way.� He said quietly, emotion evident in his voice.

�If you could see through my eyes, you would understand.� She said softly, lifting her head and pressing her lips back to his. She held him close to her, enjoying the feel of his weight resting against her. Feeling bold she took his hand and laid it against her right breast, curling her fingers around his so that he cupped. Her.

�Hermione�� He broke the kiss to protest but she shook her head.

�Just touch me.� She whispered, reaching up to pluck open the top several buttons on her blouse and slide his hand inside the open neck so that she could feel his touch skin to skin. Severus�s heart threatened to break his chest it was pounding so hard as he held the plump softness of her breast in his hand. She parted her cloak and teaching robes, baring herself to him in the dim carriage light.

Severus held his breath at the sight of her breasts encased in white satin and lace, the long fingers of his hand curved around one perfect globe. She fingered the tiny clip in her cleavage and he felt the fabric give beneath his hand and pull away revealing her completely. His eyes soaked in every inch of her creamy flesh greedily.

�You are beautiful.� He said reverently, tracing the delicate web of veins beneath her skin. Over the plump, swollen mounds to the dark puckered points of her nipples. He brushed his thumb over the tight tip and she hissed. �I�m sorry, did I hurt you?�

�No�I�m just more sensitive than I was before�do it again.� She said, arching her back and pressing into his touch. He stroked, squeezed, plucked and pinched gently, rolling them lightly between his fingers. Her moans and gasps the sweetest sounds he had ever heard. He couldn�t stop himself from lowering his head and circling one pebbled areola with the tip of his tongue, curling it around the peaked nipple and then sucking tenderly.

�Oh god�more, please, more.� She begged, her hands clutching the back of his head and holding him to her. She couldn�t believe how her body was reacting to the stimulus of his mouth on her breasts. With every pull of his mouth on her nipple she felt a corresponding pulse between her legs, her sex growing wet and swelling with need as he pushed her higher.

Severus was ensorcelled, completely under her spell as she moaned and writhed beneath him. He couldn�t get enough of feasting on her beautiful breasts. Her reactions were astounding; he began to think that he could make her come simply by continuing to suckle at her breasts. Her nails bit into the back of his neck and he winced, the little pain clearing his head enough for him to realize that the carriage had stopped.

They had spent the entire journey kissing and fondling, so lost in each other that their arrival in the village didn�t even register with them. Merlin knew how long they had been sitting there.

�We have to stop.� He whispered harshly as he pulled her hands from his neck.

�I don�t want to�it feels so good.� She moaned, trying to pull him back to her.

�We can�t�we have arrived, we have to get out and see to the students.� He didn�t want to stop any more than she did, but duty came before pleasure and like it or not, they were working. He pulled the cups of her bra back over her breasts, hiding the temptation from sight, but he was at a loss when it came to the tiny plastic clip. Hermione grumbled something about sexual frustration and death as she took over the job of redoing the clip while Severus slowly buttoned her blouse back up.

They righted themselves, checking to make sure that their clothing was properly fastened and that nothing looked out of sorts. Severus wiped the back of his hand across his lips, just in case any traces of her sweetly flavored lip gloss remained. With a smile of regret, Hermione leaned across the seat and kissed him lightly on the lips.

�One of these days, Severus, you aren�t going to be able to run away from me.� She whispered.

�I�m not as fast as I used to be and I have a dodgy knee, so I won�t be difficult to catch.� He reached for the handle and opened the carriage door, stepping out into the bright light of early spring. He held out his hand and helped her from the carriage and when they looked up to head to the designated gathering place they noted that the eyes of the entire seventh year class were on them.

�I think we�ve been here for awhile.� Hermione said biting her lip and trying not to blush. There was a mix of grins, appalled expressions and whispering among the students.

�Oh sod it all, what is he doing here?� Severus scowled as he caught sight of Richie Dumont standing off to the side.

�Richie!� Hermione grinned and waved as the other man came forward.

�Hello, my rose.� He said, kissing her cheek softly. �Hello again, Professor Snape, did you miss me?�

�Not even a little bit.� Severus crossed his arms across his chest and glared, but Richie wasn�t intimidated. It was a difficult task to intimidate him.

�That breaks my heart, truly.� Richie said smiling. �So the line of carriages stopped nearly ten minutes ago. What were you doing?�

Richie knew very well what they were doing but he couldn�t seem to stop himself from teasing them. It was in his nature to be rather lighthearted and sadistic and fighting it was just too much work, it was better for all if he was just himself.

�We were having a conversation.� Severus�s eyes narrowed pointedly.

�Really? A conversation? That must have been one hell of a chat.� Richie chuckled. �You�re both all red and kind of sweaty and your lips are a bit on the plump side.�

Students snickered and their whispering became a dull roar as they began gossiping more heavily about their professors and just what they all thought had been going on during the ride to town. They weren�t far off from the truth but Severus didn�t much care. With one of his famous glares he shoved past Richie to address the students.

�Silence!� The whispering stopped immediately and all frightened eyes were on him. That made him smirk a little, he loved that the students of Hogwarts found him something to be feared.

�You have three hours to visit the town. Keep your purchases at a minimum, stay out of the Hogshead Tavern, do NOT go near the Shrieking Shack and if any of you step foot in one of the Inns I will make sure that your mating capabilities are revoked indefinitely. You are all of age so I am trusting you to remember that you represent the school and to be on your best behavior. Meet back here at two o�clock sharp. You are dismissed!�

The students scattered and Severus turned back to Hermione and Richie. He did not like the other wizard�s footloose personality and he especially didn�t like how familiar he was with Hermione.

�Mr. Dumont, I would appreciate it if you would curb your tongue in front of our students.� Severus�s voice was low and though his words were not spoken harshly or with force Hermione and Richie both recognized the threat. �The student body, while they have figured out the nature of our relationship, they do not know about the child. We have no plans at this point to announce it, they will be able to see soon enough that we are expecting so I will ask you to refrain from commenting on anything involving our personal business.�

�I don�t see�� Richie stopped when he felt Hermione�s hand on his arm. He looked down to see her shaking her head slowly. �What?�

�Richie, he isn�t joking and he isn�t someone you want to push. You have knowledge and skill that is extraordinary but you are nowhere near his level. Nor do you have the kind of experience he does. Trust me, Richie; it is time for you to just let it drop.� Hermione whispered. Richie stared at her for a moment and could read the truth easily. He looked back at Severus who stood with his feet braced apart and his arms crossed over his chest. His angry gaze looked as though it could burn holes straight through him.

�My gods, Hermione, what are you doing with such a right scary git?� Richie asked.

�I don�t have any reason to be scared. He wouldn�t hurt me for anything in the world, you on the other hand he wishes to hex into tiny pieces and use them in his potions.� She smiled.

�Did you learn legilimency?� Severus asked her. �Because those were my exact thoughts.� He looked smug when Richie actually gulped.

�He means no harm, Severus. He just isn�t used to being around someone so intense.� She said softly.

�Would you prefer someone less�intense?� He asked very softly, so softly that she almost didn�t hear it. Her heart stuttered at the surprise glimpse of his vulnerability.

�If that is what I preferred I would be with Richie. I happen to like your intensity, especially when it is focused on me.� She curled her arms around his and leaned against him.

�I apologize if I embarrassed you.� Richie stepped up and smiled at the couple. �Allow me to treat you to luncheon.�

�That sounds lovely.� Hermione said, squeezing Severus�s arm when he moved to protest. �What exactly are you doing in Hogsmeade?�

�Opening a new shop.� He said. �Should be ready to open by end of May.�

�Oh that�s wonderful! I won�t have to go all the way to Diagon Alley to shop for books anymore!� She said. �Speaking of which, why won�t they let me pay for my purchases? The last time I was in they said my accounts don�t work in your shops.�

�Your money is no good in my stores, my rose, you should know better by now. I have been re-depositing your funds for years now; it�s just easier not to take your money to begin with.� He said, walking alongside her and Severus.

�But I spend a small fortune in books!� She protested.

�And I have a very, very large fortune so it doesn�t hurt me in the slightest.� He said arrogantly.

�You sound like a Malfoy.� Severus scoffed.

�I�m wealthier than the Malfoys. I mark up their purchases, especially that air headed wife of Lucius�s.� Richie rolled his eyes. �Don�t know how the man stands her to be honest.�

�He ignores her and keeps a mistress.� Severus answered.

�Severus!� Hermione slapped his arm and he looked at her as though she were mad. �You don�t mention a man�s paramour in public! You don�t talk about things like that at all!�

�He said he was lacking in knowledge so I provided it to him, I am a teacher, educating dunderheads is what I do.� Severus shrugged. �And stop striking me.�

�I didn�t strike you; I gave you an affectionate pat.� She said.

�It�s when she gets out the whips and the cuffs that you have to worry.� Richie said with a serious expression.

�I won�t have to worry if I get them out first.� Severus said just as seriously. Richie and Hermione both looked at him in awe, their mouths gaping. Then Richie�s rather unique laughter rang out through the village, startling the other people and scattering birds.

�You know what, Snape; I think I may end up liking you after all.� Richie said.

�Don�t hold your breath that I will return the sentiment.� Severus snarked, drawing another chuckle from Richie.

The trio made their way to a small yet very nice caf�. There they enjoyed a rather nice lunch despite Richie�s continued teasing and Severus�s bristling. Afterwards they went to the new book shop where Severus left carrying a rather large bag of children�s books. Hermione hadn�t even bought a cot yet but already she was building the baby�s library.

They did a little window shopping and Severus bought her a pastry from a street vender. Finally they arrived at the gathering place and after checking the rosters they loaded the children back into the carriages and headed back to the castle.

Hermione lifted Severus�s arm and draped it over her shoulder as she snuggled into his side, her head nestled against his chest as she drifted off for a short nap. He realized that he had never felt as content as he did sitting there with her sleeping in his arms.

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Ok, no time to answer reviews today, work, but�..thank you all so much for reading and leaving your lovely reviews!! And�yes�my newest celebrity crush is Ricky Gervais�.don�t judge me!!! I�m single again for the first time in nearly 16 years�.and I have unusual taste in men to begin with�.but there is just something about the chubby little bastard I cant resist�.its his laugh�it gives me chills and I really don�t know why LOL

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