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Un Désire Dangereux COMPLETE	By : FemmeBono Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 3852 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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XIII. Femmes fatales
The first Hogsmeade weekend in March found Tonks taking her turn at guarding
Hogwarts, while Vivienne watched over the swarms of third to seventh year
students who flocked to places like Zonko's, Honeydukes, and the Three
Broomsticks. So it was that Vivienne gazed ominously at the students as they
bought up a veritable barrage of Stink Pellets and Dungbombs (certain to be set
off in the halls over the next several days), before she saw the children start
trudging up the hill again to the castle that afternoon. Knowing their excursion
was drawing to a close, she headed off to do one more round through the village
before making her own exit through the Hog's Head Tavern to Floo back into
Severus' study. Tonks, meanwhile, wound her way through the dungeons and rapped
smartly on the door to Severus' study.

"Nymphadora?" Severus drawled, raising a quizzical eyebrow as he
stepped aside to allow her in.

"Snape." Tonks nodded curtly, determined not to let his use of her
first name deter her from her errand. "Well, this place hasn't changed a
bit." She looked around at the office she had been summoned to numerous
times during her tenure at Hogwarts.

"Yes, and I no longer have to concern myself with giving you
detentions... so why are you here?" he said, still standing at the door.

"Vivienne. For one thing, she told me you helped her brew a fair powerful
contraceptive draught and I'm nearly in need of one again myself. Second,"
she said, ticking off two fingers, "I want to know what's going on with you
two." She stopped circling the room and stood to face him. Severus,
meanwhile, closed the door smartly and crossed his arms.

"And what concern is that of yours?" he said dryly.

"She's a good friend, even though I haven't known her very long. I like
her." Tonks crossed her arms, unconsciously mirroring Severus' stance.
"I like her a lot actually, and I know that having that curse on her has
been hard. But lately when she talks about you... it's different. She may not
really like me saying this, but I'll do it for her own good. I think she quite
fancies you now--for whatever reason--and I don't want her to get hurt."
Tonks lifted her chin at that, as if in challenge.

"Talks about me does she?" Severus questioned, his eyes glittering.
"As enchanting as it is, the thought of her confiding in you about anything
having to do with me is f--"

At that a huge silver falcon swooped in and hovered in front of Tonks,
"Three of them!" it said with Vivienne's voice, "at the Hog's
Head! Hurry!"

***

Vivienne had entered the Hog's Head unobtrusively enough. Though she spied
the Malfoy boy lingering in what she knew was not a pub the other students
frequented, he appeared to have met up with his mother and another man she did
not recognize. Deciding he was not up to any mischief, Vivienne had continued
upstairs without giving it another thought. No sooner did she enter the upstairs
room and step towards the flue, then she heard the door close softly again
behind her. Swinging her wand in a swift arc, she slashed at whoever had
followed her up, knowing intuitively that she should be on guard. She caught a
brief glimpse of the three she had just witnessed downstairs before flinging an
instinctive shield charm in front of her. The blonde witch simply laughed as
Draco and the other man drew aside to flank her.

"And what do you want?" Vivienne had asked, never lowering her
wand.

"Why you of course," the woman purred. Draco stood smirking as the
man licked his lips and puckered them.

"What's wrong, petite? The curse not strong enough on you?"
he said mockingly.

"Of course it is," snapped the blonde. "She should start
fairly shaking from desire any moment now. Before much longer she'll be
too weak to fight it...and us off. Then we apparate her back to the Manor
and...have our way." She threw her head back and laughed maniacally as
Vivienne let out a furious roar and cast her patronus quickly, before flinging a
stinging hex at the crazy witch, who deflected it with a mere flick of the
wrist.

"You'll not touch me!" she exclaimed as they all three chuckled
low.

"Now sweet, you have no choice," said the man. "You fight it
much longer and you'll explode."

"I don't think you understand. I will not touch you filth! Not now, not
ever. And I am damn sure not coming with you!" With that she began flinging
hexes left and right, much to the chagrin of her tormentors who began blocking
them. A well-placed stinging hex caught Draco finally, as he crumpled against
the wall clutching his sides. "Get up, damn you!" shouted the man who
flicked his wand at Vivienne screaming, "crucio!" Vivienne
rebounded it at him as the woman abruptly stopped laughing.

"How dare you, you bitch! Stupefy!" She knew the spell was
coming and deflected it, but the man aimed one at her as well, which caught her
in the side and had her slamming back into the fireplace, landing on the floor
in a heap.

At that moment, the fireplace erupted in green flames and emitted two red
flashes of its own, stunning the blonde and the man both. Draco stood petrified
for only a moment before bolting toward the door, as soon as he turned his back
a third stunning spell caught him and he dropped as well.

"Well done, Snape, we've cleared the room," said Tonks as she
stepped over Vivienne and began securing the assailants with ropes that shot
from her wand. "How is she? Is she--"

"She's only stunned," he replied, kneeling down and checking
Vivienne's pulse. "They would have wanted her just conscious enough to
succumb to the temptations of the curse. They didn't want her dead,
thankfully."

"Lucky for her, but not so much for them then," she smiled grimly,
more than disgusted as what he was insinuating. "I'm summoning the other
Aurors to take them in, and the Minister will want to know about this as
well."

"Fine. I'll take her back then, while you get this cleared up. Best not
to tell anyone I was here," he said, meeting her gaze when he lifted
Vivienne effortlessly into his arms. "I don't believe Draco saw me."

"No, I suppose not," she muttered as she stepped over to the
bodies, bound and trussed on the floor, and removed their wands. She turned back
as the flames erupted from the hearth again, wondering at the deep look of
concern she had seen etched over the lines of Snape's face. Shaking her head
silently, Tonks touched her wand tip to her wrist, where a small tattoo of a
wand emitting sparks suddenly burned a bright purple.

A few minutes later, Savage, Dawlish, and Proudfoot arrived to assist in the
transport of prisoners and Tonks apprised them of the situation. Having assured
them that she would file a report with Gawain Robards as soon as she checked on
Vivienne, she Flooed directly back to Severus' study to find out where he had
taken her. On entering, she noticed another door open to her left and hearing
voices, followed the sounds back through what was apparently Severus' sitting
room. Remembering what he had said though about her succumbing to temptation,
Tonks worried at first that they may be in a rather compromising situation. Yet
as she hovered in the room, she heard what sounded like running water and Snape
using a more tender voice than ever she remembered hearing from him.

"We'll get you fixed right up, little one, good as new. I'll summon a
house elf for a pot of tea, but you settle in here for a minute."

"This could not be the same greasy git who had me scrubbing
cauldrons," Tonks thought to herself as he entered the room. Seeing her, he
paused only for a moment before continuing through.

"How is she?" Tonks asked, following him to his potions stores.

"Spectacular," he said dryly before turning and seeing Tonks' face.
Her usually pink hair had turned an ash brown and her face was nearly as sallow
as his. Clearly, he thought, metamorphmagi couldn't hide their feelings from
anyone.

"She is shaken," he amended, palming three small bottles from the
shelves and pocketing them. "There was a gash and some bruising on her
back, I assume from hitting the hearth, but she is not seriously injured. I have
just drawn her a bath and presently shall give her a cup of tea laced with a
generous helping of brandy. But she needs murtlap essence and dittany for the
gash, and an arnica salve for the bruising."

"Very well. Since you have that in hand, I shall go to Dumbledore's
office and notify him that I need to get in touch with Robards. We have to tell
him what happened, but he will want to speak to Vivienne as well."

"I shall see to it that she is up there. Give her half an hour,
perhaps." he said as he stood in the doorway to his sitting room.

"Fine," said Tonks as she headed to his office door. Turning
back as she opened it, she met his eyes with a look of approval. "Snape?
Thanks."

Severus simply nodded, and feeling that they understood each other, Tonks
swept out of the room.

***

Severus allowed her as long a soak as he dared, before helping to haul her
out of the bath. In addition to the brandy laced tea, he had gotten her to take
a small vial of pain relieving potion before ushering her upstairs to
Dumbledore's office where the headmaster, plus Robards, and Tonks were waiting.
No sooner had he returned to his rooms to sort out the bottles and leftover tea,
but his arm began its telltale twinge as the mark burned, calling him to his
supposed master. Grimacing as he flexed his arm, Severus swept back out of the
room and strode out to the castle gates to apparate at once.

Unbeknownst to Vivienne, he was being questioned himself even as she was.
Little did she know, however, that she was the only one not being tortured for
what she knew. Instead she sat calmly, having a second cup of tea as she told
the head of the Auror office and Dumbledore what had happened. Robards informed
her that the blonde woman, who at first appeared to have been Narcissa Malfoy,
was merely Bellatrix Lestrange in disguise. The man, it seemed, was her husband,
Rodolphus, who also had taken a measure of Polyjuice Potion. Only Draco, who was
being charged as an accomplice, had kept his true form. They had come to
Hogsmeade purely to attack Vivienne and then take her back to the Death Eaters'
headquarters. They had not expected her to put up a fight, due to the nature of
the curse, and were still perplexed as to how she fought it, not to mention
being thoroughly vexed--on the Lestranges' part--at being tossed unceremoniously
back into Azkaban. Draco, he related, was already crying for his real mother.

So it was, secure in this knowledge and the fact that Dawlish and Proudfoot
would be added as extra security, Vivienne made her way downstairs to Severus'
quarters expecting to thank him for helping earlier. Per his request, she had
not mentioned his name, and Robards was under the impression that only she and
Tonks had subdued the prisoners. Upon entering his bedroom, however, Vivienne
sensed something was amiss. She didn't see or hear him anywhere, and noticing
his wardrobe door ajar, she took a quick peek inside. The stirring in her gut
intensified when she realized his Death Eater robes and mask were gone. Mon
dieu, she thought, was this because of me? It was a full hour later, nearly
three hours since she was accosted at the pub, that he all but stumbled through
the door again.

"Severus!" she exclaimed, hurrying to help him to the edge of the
bed. "What happened? You were summoned?"

Severus simply nodded, a sudden tremor belying everything he had endured
while he was gone.

"Oh la, this is because of me, isn't it? What did he do?"
she asked, helping him out of his cloak and frock coat.

"He didn't take the news lightly, that's what," Severus said
wincing. "He uses the Cruciatus every bit as much for foul-ups as he does
for victims."

"But you did nothing!"

"He believes in shooting the messenger. Ah!" he groaned aloud,
unable to bite it back, when she tugged at one of his boots.

"I suppose it is my turn to offer you a bath and a pot of tea," she
said going more gingerly on the other foot.

"All I want is about four fingers of firewhiskey and a Dreamless Sleep
draught," he sighed, laying back on the bed.

"You know what I could do to ease your muscles..." Vivienne trailed
off, regarding him contemplatively.

Severus quirked an eyebrow. "Go on?"

"I could give you a massage with the analgesic balm I have in my
first-aid stores."

"Massage, you say?" Both eyebrows nearly reached his hairline.

She smiled demurely. "Yes of course, it was something I picked up a few
years ago...and have perfected since. I'll be right back, you just go ahead and
strip down."

Vivienne turned away with a teasing wink as he groaned and huffed trying to
adjust himself more comfortably on the bed. As she returned a moment later,
Vivienne tapped the bed once with her wand, causing it to raise up to her waist
so she could reach him better without leaning. Tapping it again, the mattress
then narrowed to a size that she could maneuver around in order to get to every
side of him easily.

"Now, just take a deep breath and try to relax," she said softly,
smoothing some of the balm over both palms. Severus noted a few hints of clove
and a trace of horsemint. Had he not been face down at the time, he may have
managed an approving nod. As it was, he wondered slightly what the little minx
had in store for him this time. Even as he wondered, she stroked both palms
firmly down his back on either side of his spine, before sweeping up again to
his shoulders causing him to moan deeply into the mattress. "Let me know if
it hurts," she breathed. "I can stop if you say the word."

"Never," he moaned in sheer bliss as she rubbed strong circles up
one side of his back with her fingertips. She repeated the circular movements
several times before deftly pulling and stretching at the muscles, urging them
to relax. Abandoning his back, Vivienne moved on to his arms using the same
movements, stroking and gliding, then pressing circles and pulling. Coming down
to his bum, she curled her hands into fists and began twisting her hands into
the thick muscles there, causing the tension to slowly release. He twitched a
bit at first to her contact, before breathing a deep sigh. She felt the tautness
give, then moved on. For several minutes she worked his feet, pushing the pad of
her thumb into the pressure points there before moving up his leg, massaging the
length of his muscles as his breathing slowed and eased. Moving around the
bed, Vivienne worked up the other leg, completing the procedure for the other
side. As she finished with his back again, she worked ever higher, kneading the
muscles of his neck and at the notch connecting his head to his spine. Working
gentle circles there, Vivienne was surprised to hear a loud snore issue from his
face, which was still buried in the bedding. Stifling the urge to giggle, she
worked up through his soft, inky black hair, still massaging in small circles
across his scalp before she quit work and stood, silently watching him sleep in
peace.

Smiling a bit, noting how easy it was to get him to relax despite the traumas
of the day, Vivienne did a simple switching charm to have him under the covers
with them draped lightly on top before she stripped down and curled up next to
him. She placed a soft kiss on his shoulder and closed her eyes, thankful that
the next day was Sunday and she was relieved of her duties for the rest of the
weekend.
***
She woke not very long after, with Severus curled around her, lazily stroking
his hand up and down her side. "Mmmm," she said softly, arching like a
cat into his hand. Severus pressed his lips to her head as she rolled over to
face him. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked, smiling knowingly.

"Enough that I won't ask where you learned it nor how you perfected
it," he said nonchalantly. He brought his other arm under her waist and
cupped her bum to pull her closer to his hardening erection. Vivienne mirrored
him, stroking her hands across his backside and bringing her lips to his. She
flicked her tongue over his bottom lip as he rolled over on top of her, and
traced his mouth down her cheek to the soft part just behind her ear. Vivienne
sighed quietly as his hands began to roam her body slowly, as if discovering it
for the first time. She lifted her fingertips to his back, swirling them up and
down in lazy circles as he bumped his hips gently against her, a slight nudge,
before stroking his hands down to her hips. They took their time, exploring each
other, savoring each other, in the dim light of the smoldering fire. Severus
dipped his mouth to her breast, laving a nipple, nipping it lightly, suckling
gently. Vivienne slid her legs up alongside his, tracing her foot up the back of
his thigh while she ran her hands over his strong shoulders.

When at last he took her, Severus filled her in one stroke, sliding smoothly
into her moist glove as they began to move in tandem. She bowed up, grinding
slowly against his deliberate, deep thrusts as he drew her hands up to either
side of her head, linking his fingers in hers. They melded together, gliding
leisurely toward the same goal, moaning and sighing softly as one, urging each
other on as they came. He swallowed her cry, covering her mouth with his as he
let himself go with her, plunging them both off the edge of that velvet cliff,
tumbling into ecstasy together as she wept from the power of it.

Severus nibbled softly at her bottom lip, brushed her hair off her face with
his fingertips, and eased himself out of her. "Vivienne, my Vivienne,"
he whispered, rolling to the side and pulling her to face him. She opened her
eyes to see him watching her intently, his face awash with emotion. "I love
you, little one."

"I love you too, Severus," she whispered back. Pressing her lips
once more to his, she sighed contentedly as he pulled her closer, and they
finally dropped off to sleep.
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