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Snape's Room in the Basement	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 41067 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Our lovers struggle to find a moment alone...please read and review.

“Mum's acting a bit strange." Ginny announced when she pushed through the door to Snape's room.

"How so?" He asked, standing up to pull his trouser's over his narrow hips.

"I'm not sure. She saw me headed towards the basement door earlier and suggested that I 'find something else to occupy my time and leave Professor Snape alone.'" Ginny said in an uncanny impersonation of Molly Weasley's voice."

"Well." He said, pulling a black t shirt over his head. "Do you think perhaps, she is suspicious?"

"No." Ginny said, shaking her head. "You seem to be very much alive. If my Mum had any idea what was going on down here she would have blasted you into next week."

"Well that's comforting." He said, sitting back down on his bed and reaching for his boots.

"Why are you getting dressed?" Ginny said suddenly.

Snape chuckled low in his throat. "I have some work to do in the potions lab. What happened to you last night?"

"Lupin and Sirius set up camp in the kitchen until 4 in the morning. I finally gave up and went to sleep. Why? Did you miss me?"

"I did." He stood and straightened his pants legs. "Very much."

She stepped into his outstretched arms and moaned when his lips captured hers in a passionate kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. Sliding his large hand down her arm, he grabbed her hand. "Come on." He said, turning and pulling her behind him. "Keep me company."

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"No fair!" Ginny laughed, ducking behind a chair as Snape flicked his wrist and sent a falcon flying across the room, scattering Ginny's circling canaries.

"Everything's fair." He laughed, as a flock of blackbirds dive bombed his head. He parried and weaved, flicking his wrist again. Ginny squealed with laughter as the falcon, chased her canaries to a far corner of the room.

Moving from behind the chair Ginny threw out with her wand and cried "Oppugno." Her canaries quickly regrouped and chased Snape's falcon towards the door.

"What is going on in here?" Molly Weasley cried from the doorway, her hands covering her head as the birds flew out the basement door.

Both Snape and Ginny froze and looked at her, twin expressions of surprise on their faces. Snape was the first to recover.

"Ah, Molly." He said his voice deep and professorial. "Ginny asked for my assistance with her Oppugno Spell. I was merely helping her with a practical demonstration."

Molly stood silently in the doorway and staring first at Professor Snape and then back at her daughter, an angry looked colored her features.

"Ginny." She said sternly. "I need you to come help me with dinner." She turned and walked up the stairs.

Ginny shrugged at Snape and smiled shyly. "Thank you for your help Professor Snape." She said loudly. "I feel much more comfortable with the spell now."

Snape released the breath he had been holding when he heard Molly and Ginny arguing as they made their way up the stairs.

"….could have asked Hermione…."

"I couldn't find her. Professor Snape…."

"…inappropriate, alone with him in the basement….."

He rolled his eyes to the ceiling as he heard the basement door slam shut.

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Snape and Ginny lay on his bed, their tongues embroiled in fierce battle as he pushed his hand down the front of her shorts.

"Mmmmmm. Missed you so much"

"Stop talking and help me get undressed."

"You're so wet." He murmured into her mouth as his index finger flicked across her clit.

"It's been a week." She moaned, sitting up to pull her t shirt over her head.

"It seems longer." He growled, kissing her fiercely while he rubbed his throbbing erection against her bare leg.

He stopped moving and turned his head. A bright red light flashed beside his bed.

"What's that?" She asked, concerned.

"Someone's coming." He whispered. "I placed a detection spell in the stairs after Molly interrupted us the last time."

"Great." Ginny mumbled in disgust, rolling out of his bed and pulling her shorts back on. "Where's my t shirt? I can't find it."

They both froze and looked at the door as a heavy pounding echoed through the room.

"Snivellus" Sirius' angry voice called from the other side. "Open this door."

Ginny's arms instinctively rose to cover her naked breasts. "I can't find my shirt." She hissed.

Frowning, Snape took her arm and pushed her to where his heavy black robes hung from a hook on the wall. Pushing her behind them, he tapped her on the head with his wand. Ginny felt the sensation of a raw egg being cracked on her head. Peering out from behind the robes, she watched as Professor Snape quickly wrapped a black towel around his waist and stalked to the door.

"What?" He growled as he wrenched the door open.

Sirius Black pushed past him into the room, looking around, he turned to glare at Snape. "What are you doing?"

"Not that it's any concern of yours." Snape snarled, his voice dripping with disdain. "But I am preparing to retire for the evening."

"Are you alone?" Sirius demanded as he walked around the room glancing in every corner.

"Do you see anyone else?" Snape asked, crossing his arms over his bare chest, looking bored and irritated.

"Then why did I hear voices in here?"

"Perhaps you are going insane." Snape sneered. "How would I know why you are hearing voices?" He walked to the door and held it open, staring pointedly at Sirius. "Now if you don't mind, Mutt. I would like to go to bed."

Sirius glared at Snape for a moment more before storming out the room. "I'm keeping my eye on you Snivellus."

"I'm flattered." Snape growled before slamming the door behind him.
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