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Snape's Story	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 33390 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 9
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. Complete. Het, solo, oral.

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"How are you feeling today? I know yesterday's session was difficult for you."

"It's fine." He growled, rubbing a trembling hand across his forehead.

She glanced up and stared at him, silently appraising his condition. "Any nightmares or withdrawal symptoms?"

"Nothing I can't handle."

She nodded and made a quick note in the file. "We were talking about relationships, friendships." She paused and stared off into space. "What about woman?"

"What about them?"

"Well I know you've said you frequent prostitutes and that you counted Narcissa Malfoy as a friend. You..." she paused, choosing her words carefully, "...cared very deeply for Lily, but those feeling were not returned, beyond friendship..."

"Is there a point to this?" He sneered.

"Yes. And I was getting to it if you hadn't interrupted me...what about romance?"

"What about it?"

"Well surely at some point in your life there was someone you were attracted to? Someone you made love to and didn't just 'fuck'. Someone you felt a connection with?" She watched in wonder as his face softened and a small smile turned up the corner's of his lips. "What? Tell me?"

"Mary." He said wistfully. "She was American. I met her when I was there on my apprenticeship. She was another potions student."

"Was she your first?"

"Merlin no." He scoffed. "But she was...different then anyone I'd ever been with."

"Tell me about her."

"I want to welcome you all to the San Diego University of Wizardry. We are very honored to have you here. We'll be covering quite a bit of material over a very short period of time, but I think you will find it very exciting and rewarding."

Snape glanced around at the other four students standing with him in the potions lab; three Wizards and a Witch. He had already met them earlier when they had received their room assignments. His roommate, Lance, was a American Muggleborn from California. Tall, blonde and tan, he reminded Severus of James Potter. He had taken an instant dislike to him. The other two boys, Hugo from Durmstrang and Henri from Beauxbatons, were sharing a room. Henri was short and thick, Hugo studious and thin, his brown hair worn long and unkempt. Glancing through the curtain of his own long hair, he eyed the only female of the group. Her name was Mary and she was from some where in the middle of America, Illinois or Indiana, someplace like that. Blonde and blue eyed, she was a tiny, soft spoken little thing, barely reaching his chest. He was immediately smitten with her.

"So you're from London, huh?" His roommate asked as he lay sprawled across his bed, tossing a Muggle football in the air.

"Yes." Snape said as he slowly unpacked his bag, moving across the room to hang up his robes.

"Did you get a load of that Mary fox? She looks all sweet and innocent, but let me tell you something about babes from the Mid-west. She was probably screwing her brains out in her Daddy's barn by the time she turned fifteen. I may have to bang her, give her a little treat, you know? You don't talk much do you?"

"No." He sneered, closing the closet drawer and turning his back on the young man.

As the weeks passed and classes progressed, much to his shock and Lance's chagrin, he found the little blonde Witch seeking him out, to sit with at dinner or to share his brewing station.

"She must think you're safe." Lance had grumbled one evening when they had returned to their room. "Why else would she pick the ugliest Dude here to bum around with?"

"You're here late." A soft musical voice said from behind him.

Nodding his head, he continued to stir the liquid in his cauldron with one hand while taking notes with the other. "I noticed something interesting this afternoon and I wanted to experiment with it a bit more."

"Oh yeah? What's that?" She asked, leaning against him to peer into the caldron, he was painfully aware of her breast pressing against his arm.

"I found that if you give a counterclockwise stir to every fifth clockwise you reach the required consistency approximately 17 minutes faster."

"You have the sexiest voice." She sighed, gazing up at him. "I could listen to you talk all day."

"It's the accent." He said, his face flushing pink. "Shall I read a list of potion's ingredients for you?"

"I wouldn't say 'No'." She said smiling, her own blush coloring her face.

Turning his heated face away from her, he quickly packed away his notes and vanished the potion away. "I'm getting ready to head back to the dorms, are you ready to go?"

"Tomorrow's Saturday." She said as they walked across the quiet campus. "Lance asked me to go to the beach with him."

"That should be fun." He growled, his teeth clinched.

"I've never seen the Ocean before..." Her voice trailed off.

"But?"

"But I don't want to go with just Lance."

"You don't?" Severus stopped walking and stared down at her. "I would have thought he was just the type of bloke you Witch's all fancy."

"Eww. Not me." She crinkled up her nose. "He's not my type at all. I like my Wizard's tall, dark and handsome."

"Oh. So you'll be inviting Hugo then?" He teased.

"No silly." She nudged him playfully. "I want you to go with us."

They had reached the dormitories, he looked up at the sky before gazing down at her. "I think Lance wants to be alone with you."

"Well I don't want to be alone with him." She pouted. "Please Severus, please say you'll go."

"I'll think about it." He whispered softly.

The next morning Severus was seated at his desk, reviewing his notes, while Lance moved around preparing for his day at the beach. "Today's the day, London boy, I'm going to make my move on Mary. Before she knows it she'll be flat on her back screaming my name." He chuckled. They both looked up at the soft knock on the door.

"Hey Mary." Lance smiled. "I'm all ready, let's go."

"Can you just meet me downstairs?" She said, stepping into the room. "I need to ask Severus something. Hugo and Henri are already waiting."

Snape bit back a chuckle at the crestfallen look on Lance's face at the mention of the other two students.

"Fine." He grunted, throwing his towel over a broad tanned shoulder and slamming the door behind him.

"You're not dressed." She said.

"I'm not naked." He glanced down at his white shirt and black trousers.

"For the beach." She rolled her eyes and blushed prettily.

"I don't have a swimming costume."

"We'll transfigure something for you."

"I don't know how to swim." He said softly, avoiding her gaze.

"I'll protect you." She whispered, laying a hand on his shoulder. "Please Severus? I don't want to go if you don't."

"Alright." He nodded his head. She looked so pretty in her terry cloth beach dress. "What should I wear?"

"Hmmm." She frowned. "Do you have any jeans."

He nodded and went to the drawer, pulling out a faded pair of Levis.

"Perfect." She smiled, pulling out her wand and cutting the legs off at the thighs. "There you go." She tossed them to him. "Now hurry up, we're going to be late."

Lance threw hateful looks at them as Mary spread out beach towels and pulled Severus down to join her. He felt anxious and awkward, his pale chest and legs bare and visible for everyone to see.

"I need to put on my sunglasses." Lance said loudly. "The glare off of Severus' chest is about to blind me. Don't they have any sun in England?"

"Just ignore him." Mary said, pulling off her dress and revealing a skimpy red bikini. "He just jealous." She eyed Severus' body critically. "But you are kinda pale. Let me put some sunscreen on you so you don't burn."

Severus blushed and wrapped his long arms around his bare legs.

"Don't be shy." She whispered, her pink lips brushing the shell of his ear. "I think you're sexy." He threw a smirk Lance's way when she dropped to her knees behind him and began to rub sunscreen on his shoulders and back. "Lay down and I'll get your front too." He struggled not to moan, when she straddled his waist and rubbed her hands across his bare chest and down to his stomach. His cock, hard and eager, throbbed against his jean cut offs. Smiling, she locked eyes with him as she moved down to his legs, her hands brushing across the straining front of his shorts. Slowly she rubbed the lotion into his thighs. "There. Now you won't burn." She said, lying down next to him on the blanket. "Now you do me."

Tossing another smirk in Lance's direction, Severus rose to his knees and squeezed some of the lotion into his hands. With his cock aching pleasantly, he rubbed his hands across her bare shoulder and down her back. Sliding his hands down to her waist, he rubbed down her sides, his hands brushing along the sides of her breasts.

"Wait a minute." Hermione said thoughtfully. "You were 20 then?"

"I was."

"Didn't you have the Dark Mark?"

He nodded his head and rubbed his left forearm in an unconscious gesture. "I got it when I turned 19."

"Well what did the other students think when they saw it?"

"They just thought it was a tattoo. Keep in mind the Dark Lord planned on dominating Europe before he turned his attention on the other continents, so he was unheard of in the States. I'm sure Hugo knew what it was; he never spoke to me again after that day at the beach, but he also never said anything to anyone else. Being from Durmstrang he understood the need for secrecy. Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I'm just trying to picture you in a pair of blue jean cut offs on the beach." She laughed. "Was she ever able to convince you to get in the water?"

"I think Mary could have convinced me to do almost anything at that point."
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