Home is where your heart is | By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 10319 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Home is where your heart is.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)
I would like to give a big shout out to my fabulous beta ScarletQuill for being superb Xx
Hermione and Harry were carrying out last minute checks in The Glass Slipper when Jimmy called out to them from the doorway.
“Boss, you got a minute?” he asked as he casually lent against the door frame.
“What's wrong?” asked Harry with a worried look upon his face as he glanced up from his check list.
“I've exhausted every contact in my little black book, and I've managed to get hold of an old friend of mine called Viva who has agreed to join our merry little family ” Jimmy replied.
“That's wonderful, is she any good? When can she start?” Hermione asked eagerly.
“She's got a very bluesy kinda voice, she'll fit right in I'm sure. The only problem is that she can't start rehearsals till the middle of next week because she's at some weekend spa thing with her sister.”
Harry ran a hand through his trademark messy hair and sighed “Sorry H but it looks like we're going to need your talents after all.”
Hermione rolled her eyes good naturedly a small smile tugging at her lips, “For goodness sake Harry we both knew there was a possibility it would come to this, I don't mind singing tonight you know that, plus on the upside it'll mean that the band will have longer to practise with a new singer. Jimmy can you round up the band for rehearsal in about fifteen minutes?”
“Sure thing Boss” Jimmy replied with a smile nodding his head in affirmation“Before I forget Zahara took a call from Professor Sprout at Hogwarts apparently it's Professor Flitwicks ninetieth birthday today and they want to know would we be willing to bring out a surprise birthday cake if they have one delivered to us?”
Hermione and Harry exchanged matching looks of surprise.
“Bloody hell I didn't think he was that old.” exclaimed Harry “Tell Zahara to ring them back and say that we'd be delighted to, but they need to have it delivered before we open at seven thirty.” He added as an afterthought, Jimmy gave them a mock salute and left them alone in search of his colleague and band mates.
Hermione was lost in her thoughts for a brief moment before she grinned and smacked Harry on his arm “I've just had a brilliant idea.”
“Ow Mia! Was that completely necessary, hmm?” Interrupted Harry as he rubbed the spot where she'd hit him.
“Obviously or I wouldn't of done it, now as I was saying before you started whining like a little girl I've just had a brilliant idea” Before Harry could interrupt again she continued “I think we should incorporate Professor Flitwicks cake into part of the show, as you levitate it out I could sing Happy birthday to him and as an extra bonus we could present him with a bottle of vintage Goblin wine as a birthday present from us and the club to him, what do you think?”
She stopped suddenly to check her phone which had buzzed in her pocket letting her know she had a new message.
Till tonight. S
Harry watched with a lot of amusement as Hermione's face lit up as she read her text before slipping it back in her pocket with a silly smile on her face.
“A certain somebody bewitching your mind are they hun? Is he stirring your cauldron of passion with his mighty rod? Is he making you simmer with desire? Are you at boiling point yet or does he need to stoke your fire some more?” He asked grinning at his innuendos.
Hermione blushed bright red “Shut it Potter!” she retorted absolutely certain her face couldn't get any hotter or redder.
Harry sniggered as he dodged her elbow that was trying to jab him in his ribs “Are you okay hun? Because you look quite feverish or is it just his texting ability that gets you all hot and sweaty?”
“Harry you're a genius!” Hermione exclaimed excitedly as she grabbed him in a bear hug, planted a kiss on his cheek and rushed out of the door and was out of sight before Harry could respond.
Harry shook his head with soft smile at his friends bizarre antics and after making sure that everything in his club was set up perfectly and ready to go for it's grand opening later tonight after Hermione's club had closed, he quietly left the room closing the heavy wooden door behind him. As he slowly walked up the stairs Harry's thoughts turned to a certain blond Wizard who had left him all hot and bothered when he'd run out on him last night, sweet Morgana how Harry wanted him, the feelings of lust Harry felt for Draco blazed so brightly that the memories of all of his other bedpost notches just disappeared into thin air, but then again none of his previous lovers had ever left him with serious case of blue balls. Harry licked his lips unconsciously as he thought about the way Draco's dick felt and tasted in his mouth, it tasted and felt like …. perfection.
Harry mentally slapped himself for starting to sound like a schoolboy in his first romance, he had far too much to do without wasting time waxing lyrical about Draco's anatomy, he allowed himself one more visual image of the way Dracos tight little arse looked in the jeans he'd worn last night before locking it away and hurrying to find his slightly mental friend.
Meanwhile back at the spacious and luxurious manor that Lucius, Severus and Draco called home sweet home Draco was beating his head against the oak door of his wardrobe as his best friend and confidant Blaize Zabini lounged on Draco's bed laughing his head off.
“When you've quite finished laughing at my expense you prick, I could do with your advice!” Draco said scowling at Blaize through the mirror on the door.
Blaize took a deep breath and wiped the tears from his eyes “Come on man you've got to admit it's a little funny, Granger who was known to be the biggest prude ever to grace the halls of Hogwarts walks in on Potter sucking you like there's no tomorrow and it's you that acts like a fucking virgin and runs off, I tell you it's priceless.”
“Ugh! I knew I should of talked to Pansy instead of you, at least she'd be understanding and not piss herself laughing at me.” Retorted Draco from inside his walk in wardrobe.
“Chill Draco, honestly you're taking this far too seriously when you see Harry tonight just be your usual charming self and I can guarantee he'll be putty in your hands” Blaise said smirking “Now hurry up and get dressed otherwise we're going to be horribly late.”
Draco walked out wearing a dark grey silk suit, lighter grey shirt, black dress shoes and was holding up a light pink tie against his neck “What do you think tie or open neck?”
“Open neck you fucking ponce, seriously Drake what has happened to you it's like you've been given a lust potion or something. I will quite happily admit that the last time I saw him Potter was bordering on the cute side, however I don't believe he's changed that much in the last five years so to make you a blithering idiot.”
Blaise let out a string of Italian profanities as Draco checked his phone for what seemed like the millionth “Has he contacted you in anyway shape form since last night?” He demanded as he snatched the phone out of Draco's grasp.
“Oi you prick give it back, and in answer to your question no he hasn't, but it is their opening night he's probably too busy or his phone's broken.” Draco replied as he took back his phone and slipped it inside his jacket pocket.
Blaise realised that he was treading on icy grounds so he decided to ease off with his teasing “So anybody of interest going to be there tonight?”
It's all by invitation only tonight but they have a few VIP booths at the front, as far as I know in one there'll be us, the twins and I think Bill Weasly and his wife, in another will be father, uncle Sev, Remus and Sirius and then Kinglsey, his wife and certain other ministers in another.” Answered Draco smiling at himself in the mirror so he could check that his teeth had no bits in them.
“Draco what time are we meeting the twins again?”
“Half seven why?”
“Oh, no reason really, I don't suppose you've got the right time have you? As I think my watch has stopped” Blaise said rather nonchalantly.
The tall blond male stopped preening and looked briefly at his watch before returning to his reflection “It's twenty past seven”.
Blaise mentally counted down in his head “Three, two, one” and right on cue Draco realised what he'd just said, shot him a filthy look, grabbed his wallet off his bedside table and walked over to his bed room door and waited for his friend to join.
Just as Blaise was about to leave the room Draco placed a pale slender hand on his arm “If one word of our conversation gets out I will personally see to it that you never get a boner again.”
Blaise gave him a wounded look and placed his hand over heart “Harsh man and you know it, have I ever told anybody about the crush you had on old Lockheart back in our second year?” he said with a toothy grin.
Draco laughed “Ha! You wish it was me with the crush, when in reality it was you who was loopy over Lockheart. Now come on you lazy oaf I want to people watch and laugh at the crimes of fashion being committed by our peers.”
Blaise rolled his eyes and followed Draco to the apparition point just out side of the manor itself “Last one to the Twins shop is a licker di micino” he'd added that last bit in Italian because he knew it would annoy Draco as he tried to work it out giving him a couple of seconds advantage in apparating.
“Arsehole” Draco muttered as he apparated a second later.
A/N: I apologise for the length of time it's taken for this chapter but unfortunately I had really bad writers block (I couldn't even go near my computer) and then when I got inspiration and wanted to write I discovered that my son had fried my power supply and damaged my usb ports by sticking something in them and wiggling it.
I have big plans for the next chapter so please feed my plot bunnies and review, hopefully the next chapter won't take so long.
Much love
Her Royal Goddess Xx
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