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 royal beta goddess ScarletQuill for being superb, putting up with grammatical errors and long delays between chapters Xx
Hermione pushed the door to her office closed with her hip, she waved her wand at her stereo atop of her drinks cabinet flicking through the numerous tracks till she heard the familiar sounds of one her favourite songs begin to fill the room.
“I'm the dandy highway man you're to scared to mention
I spend my cash on looking flash and grabbing your attention”
She danced her way over to the cabinet where they stored their private supply of alcohol and was quite happily singing along to the song whilst pouring herself a glass of southern comfort neat over ice when Harry's voice came through her earpiece.
“Hey sexy lady, you had them eating out of your hands tonight and just to say thank you for doing such a marvellous job, I took the liberty of borrowing your phone earlier to send you a present.”
“Aww Harry you didn't have to do that, the clubs success is down to both of us.” Hermione replied her voice thick with emotion a gentle smile tugging at her lips fondly.
“Don't be silly besides I made sure it's got fancy wrapping, I know you like unwrapping presents just as much as the gift itself.” Harry said with barely concealed amusement, his eyes twinkling mischievously.
“Harry are you taking the mickey? You know I like to feel my present before I unwrap it.”
“Who me Sweetie? Absolutely not! I sent this present with your present feeling fetish in mind.” Harry protested in defence lamely still smiling.
“Just what are you up to Mr Potter?” Demanded Hermione her eyes narrowing in playful superstition.
“Honestly can't a bloke send his best friend a present without her being suspicious, what is the world coming to?” Tutted Harry with fake indignation.
“Just 'enjoy' your pressie and you can thank me later, sorry hun got to go, love you loads.”
“Harry!” But her earpiece had gone dead, she shook her head at his madcap antics and waved her wand at her stereo to resume playing when a firm knock was heard at her door.
Suppressing a sigh she stood up and lowered the volume on the stereo to zero manually as she called out “Enter.”
Her door opened and in walked Severus looking rather dashing in his high necked long black evening coat with it's numerous buttons, Hermione's fingers itched to run down the front of his coat slowly undoing each one to reveal the prize that lay within, aware that she was staring possibly even salivating she mentally slapped herself and gave him a dazzling smile.
“Severus what a pleasant surprise! Can I get you a drink?”
Severus's eyes narrowed “Surprise? You mean you didn't send me a text demanding to see me right away?”
Hermione frowned and shook her head “Sorry Severus, Harry's had my phone all evening.” She told him when it dawned on her what Harry had done.
“Bloody meddling Harry Potter, I'm gonna kill him” She swore in her head as she saw Severus's face turn to granite at her words trying to hide his embarrassment.
“I'll be on my way then I didn't mean to intrude on your evening, I shall see you soon I hope.” Severus stated before turning sharply on his heel to head out the door.
“Severus wait.” Hermione said placing her hand on his arm to stop him leaving “You're not intruding, stay have a drink with me” She curled her fingers around his biceps relishing in what felt like hardened steel underneath the soft silk fabric, and turned him to face her.
“Please, you wouldn't let a lady drink alone now would you?” She whispered gesturing to her drink which was next to the stereo as she pressed her body closer to his.
Hermione almost purred with pleasure as he traced a slow path down her spine with one solitary finger, his eyes now glittering with sharp edge of a hunter in pursuit of it's prey “I could not in all conscious allow that, so if it pleases you my lady I shall partake in a small glass my usual over ice.” His velveteen voice melting her knees like warm butterscotch poured over vanilla ice cream.
“My thanks kind Sir” she said huskily as she reached up and placed a brief kiss on his cheek before turning and sashaying over to the drinks cabinet very much aware of his burning gaze, she quickly poured a large measure of Harry's favourite malt whiskey into a cut glass tumbler and handed it to him making sure to caress his fingers with her own.
“You were simply wonderful tonight, you truly made those songs come alive.” He said after taking a small sip of drink “After hearing you sing tonight one would never know that the delectable Miss Granger had such a diverse music collection, from greats such as Peggy Lee to Adam and the Ants, such a dark horse I wonder what else you're hiding in your music collection.”
Her breath hitched as he leaned directly across her and turned the volume of stereo up, his trademark eyebrow rising with amusement as he heard what was playing.
“Velvet Goldmine, you stroke me like the rain
Snake it, take it, panther princess you must stay
Velvet Goldmine, naked on your chain
I'll be your king volcano right for you again and again
My Velvet Goldmine”
“Interesting song Hermione” he said smirking at her.
Hermione rolled her eyes at him “I happen to adore David Bowie thank you very much” punctuating her words by poking him playfully in the chest.
“So are you ever going to tell me why Harry saw fit to send me a text from your phone?” he asked capturing her hand and placing kiss on her palm.
She felt her cheeks blushing as she said “Harry thought he'd send me a gift that I would enjoy unwrapping.”
Severus tipped her chin up gently and then lowered his head so that his lips were brushing against her ear “Please do go on, as I'm positive that there is more to this story than you're telling me.” His teeth nibbled her earlobe, before he placed a line of tiny kisses down her neck to her collarbone.
Hermione had grab his shoulders to brace herself as his wicked tongue swirled never ending circles over her sensitive flesh, she was arching her neck to give him better access when he suddenly stopped.
She opened her eyes to find him staring down at her, his dark brown eyes looked almost obsidian in the warm soft light that filled the room, the look of desire and lust in his heavy lidded gaze allowed her to feel more brazen than she would normally be.
Taking the now forgotten drink that he was still holding she placed it behind her on the cabinet before sliding out from between the cabinet and his firm lithe body and arranging it so that he was now the one with his back to the stereo “I have a slight thing about feeling my presents before I open them...” she said running her index finger down the buttons on his coat stopping purposely at the button adjacent to his now tented trousers.
At his raised eyebrow she continued “I like to run my fingers over the entire present feeling each little nuance trying to guess what's inside.” Her hands were roaming down Severus's arms before sliding down to his lower back and lower still caressing his firm thighs allowing her fingernails to gently scrape his inner thigh while bringing them back up so she could squeeze his rather delectable bottom.
“And do you like what you feel Hermione? Because I know of a delightful little game involving presents, music and the removal of the several layers of wrapping between us” Severus's voice was low and husky with raw desire.
Instead of answering Hermione just reached up and captured his lips in a fierce kiss as her desire and need for him that had been building since he'd first walked in the room threatened to overwhelm her, her hands released the black satin ribbon that was holding his hair back in a neat tail, the way her nails scraped across his scalp as she ran her fingers through his inky black strands.
Severus shuddered with pleasure and quickly undid the buttons on his coat with a wordless and wandless spell that he'd invented himself, without missing a single moment of ravishing Hermione's lips he slid the material off his shoulders allowing it to pool on the floor with no care for the cost of acromantula silk and scooped her up and carried her over to the large cream leather sofa that encompassed almost half of the opposite wall, laying her on the cool plush cushions that did nothing cool either of them.
Hermione's skin felt hotter than Hades as his tongue slid up her leg all the way from her ankle to where the slit in her dress stopped at the top of her hip, gasping in pleasure as his hands pushed the material apart so he could get more access to her molten core, her flimsy red thong was completely sodden, she squirmed under the intensity of his gaze before he lowered his head and breathed in her arousal, just before his tongue got chance to taste her Hermione sat up right as Harry's voice came through her earpiece once again.
“Are you busy hun?”
“It'd better be fucking important Harry!” Hermione growled back menacingly.
“I wouldn't normally interrupt but it's getting really busy down here and everybody is asking for you” he said sounding genuinely apologetic.
Hermione sighed and ran her hands through her tousled hair “Fine I'll be down shortly, just give me a minute to freshen up.”
Even Severus could hear Harry's laughter through the earpiece “You sly old thing you, getting down and dirty in the office I want to hear all the juicy details later” he chuckled.
“Piss off Boy wonder, there's nothing to tell since my former best friend decided to interrupt, now piss off out of my ear, I'll see you in mo” Hermione replied with humour.
She turned to Severus gave him a brief kiss before getting up, walking over to her desk and retrieving a small brass key from a drawer, she returned to where he was sat on the sofa and pressed the key into his palm, she closed his fingers around it and whispered in his ear “This key allows you access to the flat upstairs, I'm sorry for the untimely interruption however I very much like to play your game later, I have an even larger selection of music to choose from in my bedroom.”
As Severus stood up he captured her lips in a final demanding kiss before asking a very important question “And is said bedroom warded against annoying flatmates who right now are in need of a serious hexing?”
“Definitely” smiled Hermione as she waved her wand over both her and Severus returning them to their previous neat appearances.
“Well with an answer like that my dear, allow me to escort you downstairs to where your adoring fans wait.” Replied Severus as he retrieved his coat and quickly put it on and fastened it while Hermione waited by the door for him.
Disclaimer: I make no money from this story. Stand and Deliver was written and sung by Adam Ant, and Velvet Goldmine was written and sung by the fabulously divine and inherently talented David Bowie who I completely and utterly worship.
A/N: I apologise for the long wait, but life hasn't exactly been a bed of roses due to job worries and my gran dying but I'm back in the saddle and I'm riding those plot bunnies hard.
It's Harry's fault for interrupting them apparently it wasn't romantic enough for their first time to be in the office on a desk/couch or up against the window, so please direct all hate mail towards him. ;D
If you want the plot bunnies ridden hard and fast send lots of lovely reviews.
Much Love
Her Royal Goddess Xx
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