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A Matter of Circumstance	By : Ms_Figg Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 45864 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 14 ~ And the Saga Continues

Once Ron was out the door and on his way to Lavender�s flat, Eris turned to Eros
and said, �That takes care of both of �the intended,� but I�m not sure about
Snape. I sent him a nightmare last night, but that mortal is hard to read.�

�Well, I know he took down a note intended for the mortal Hermione,� Eros said,
�The mortal Ron left it for her. It could have been important.�

Eris looked thoughtful.

�Seems as if Snape is trying to cause a bit of discord on his own. He�s a
bastard but you have to admire his technique. Come on, let�s go see what he�s up
to,� Eris said.

Eros hesitated.

�I�d rather follow the redhead,� he said, �I already know what he�s up to and I
want to watch.�

�Eros, you always want to watch. You should be the god of Porn, not love,� Eris
snapped at him, catching hold of the blonde god�s arm and disappearing with him.

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Satisfied that she had written down everything she needed to cover, Hermione
headed back to the castle. It wasn�t a letter however. Hermione�s natural
inclination to outline took over and she had done exactly that. First she jotted
down the main problems with her situation:

I. Main Dilemmas

    A. Sexually involved with Professor
Snape

        1. Inexplicitly drawn to the wizard

        2. Can�t seem to say no

        3. Most awesome sex

    B. Professor Snape has no actual
feelings for me

        1. Doesn�t matter once he touches me.

        2. I am in love with him anyway.

    C. Pregnant by professor Snape

        1. Didn�t use contraception on
several occasions

        2. Always used protection with Ron


D. Professor Snape will be a deadbeat dad

        1. Expressed no interest in being a
father.

        2. Stated I will have to take care of
the child on my own

    E. Accepted Ron�s proposal under false
pretenses

        1. I don�t love
Ron the way I should.

        2. I am not carrying Ron�s child when
he believes I am

        3. I am still having sex with
professor Snape

        4. Agreed to marriage only for the
sake of my child

II. Possible Solutions

    A. Sexually involved with professor
Snape

        1. Break it off
with the wizard

        2. Continue with him and hope
something more develops

        3. Move away

    B. Professor Snape has no actual
feelings for me

        1. See above
solutions

        2. Slip him a love potion

    C. Pregnant by Professor Snape

        1. Raise the
child myself with family support

    D. Professor Snape will be a deadbeat
dad

        1. See above

    E. Accepted Ron�s proposal under false
pretense

        1. Confess
everything to Ron

        2. Call off the wedding

        3. Offer to repay everything he spent
on the ceremony.

III. Possible outcomes

    A. Ron will hate me forever

    B. Public shame and humiliation

Yes, Hermione had written the bare bones of what she needed to address, the
possible solutions and the outcome of her actions. There was no way she was
going to come out of this looking like anything other than a user and a slut who
took advantage of Ron�s loyalty and love. And�she was a user. She might not have
gone all the way with the marriage, but took it almost to the point of no
return. She doubted anyone would give her much sympathy. Ron was the one who was
about to be dumped.

Well, she had made her own bed by putting the Potions Master in it, so now she
had to deal with the aftermath. She felt apprehensive but knew once she told the
truth she�d be in a better place mentally. Mrs. Weasley was going to be livid,
and she had no idea what Ginny would say. She probably wouldn�t speak to her
again. Everyone was going to be shocked about Professor Snape�a few even
horrified�especially Harry. But she doubted if anyone would take him to task.

�She let me fuck her,� she imagined the wizard saying brazenly to anyone who
questioned his actions, �If you have an issue with that, take it up with the
witch.�

Then he�d stalk away with his trademark billow of robes, lack of conscience and
decency in tow.

Hermione sighed. How had she ever allowed herself to get involved with such a
man? He was like a nasty addiction, something she knew she shouldn�t take,
something she knew would hurt her, but craved anyway. She knew Ron would want to
know what she saw in him. He wasn�t going to like the answer.

�I�I can�t resist him,� she�d say.

Ron would then say, �What the hell do you mean you can�t resist him? All you
have to say is no.�

Then Hermione would say, �I can�t say no. I�ve tried. He�s just too
overwhelming.�

Ron: �So he fucks better than me, is that it? Is that why you let him knock you
up?�

Oh, Hermione fervently hoped that wasn�t the way the conversation would go. She
returned to her rooms and locked the outline in her writing desk, took off her
robes and headed down to the subdungeons to work Ron would come by soon, then
they would have an honest heart-to-heart talk. As she headed down the stairwell,
her mind went back to the dream she had of him beating her. Although she didn�t
think Ron would ever be violent like that toward her, she would take his wand
first and cast a repelling spell around herself to be safe. This was a lot for
him to absorb.

Later that evening, Hermione waited for Ron but he didn�t show up. She was
feeling antsy. Normally Ron would send a message saying he�d be late or that he
wasn�t coming. He was good for that too, because he knew she hated waiting for
him when he wasn�t going to show. As was said before, Ron was always on his best
behavior with Hermione.

Unfortunately, he wasn�t at the moment. He was getting a hell of a blow job from
Lavender and loving it.

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Professor Snape had just left his office and was going on an impromptu round of
the castle in search of rule breakers. He enjoyed the hunt and resulting point
loss, which was usually quite large. On a good night he could reduce a house�s
points to almost a third of its original state. However, the other Heads of
Houses often worked together to restore them in a very short period of time.

He heard a door close and looked down the corridor to see Hermione walking
toward him in a traveling cloak. It was almost eight-thirty. Rather late to go
out on a weeknight. The wizard waited, noticing Hermione looked up at him then
quickly lowered her head. She gave him a rushed, �Good evening, Professor� and
tried to zip past him.

Of course that didn�t work. The wizard fell in step with her.

�On your way out, Hermione?� he purred at her.

�Yes, I�m going to see Ron. I think something�s happened. He didn�t come today
or leave me a message why. That�s not like him,� Hermione said.

�Maybe he was busy. You can�t expect a man to tell you his every move,� the
Professor said.

�Well Ron does tell me. He�s thoughtful like that,� Hermione said, looking at
the wizard now.

Severus snorted.

�Thoughtful? I think an apt description would be �whipped,� the wizard replied.

�Of course you�d think that. You don�t have a considerate bone in your body,�
she snapped at him, speeding up.

The Professor smirked.

�Yes�I have a considerable bone, not a considerate one,� he quipped, Hermione
reddening at his innuendo.

They walked the rest of the way to the main hall in silence, Hermione turning to
exit through the main doors.

�I need to talk to you tonight,� the Potions Master said to her soberly.

�I might not come back tonight. I might spend the night with Ron,� she said,
lying.

The Potions Master�s eyes glittered darkly for a moment. Spend the night at
Weasley�s? He needed her here. The wizard�s original intention was to just talk
to Hermione like he said, but now he wanted to fuck her because he knew she was
trying to get a rise out of him. She did, but not the kind she wanted.

�There�s a chance Mr. Weasley might not be home,� he said to the witch.

�He�s always home on a weeknight. He has to get up early in the morning,�
Hermione said, frowning at the Potions Master for even suggesting such a thing,
�Besides, he would tell me if he were going anywhere.�

�Like he told you why he didn�t come today?� the wizard purred at her.

�Oh�just shut up, Severus!� Hermione hissed, hurrying out the main doors.

Severus stood there a moment, looking after her�then walked over to the main
staircase and headed for the upper floors of Hogwarts. Hopefully Ron wasn�t at
home and she�d be back tonight.

Then they would talk.

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Ron�s flat was keyed to Hermione�s magical signature, so she could remove his
wards and enter as she pleased. She didn�t visit him very often, but Ron
insisted she have access to his home. He felt it was proof that they were in a
committed relationship. However, Ron couldn�t enter Hermione�s rooms unless he
was let in. Otherwise, he could walk in on a very disturbing scene if the
Potions Master was there.

Hermione waited for Ron until about one o�clock in the morning, first worried,
then getting angry. Where was he? On a whim, Hermione left Ron�s flat and
apparated over to Harry�s place. He had a nice little house on a lake. It was
very late but she had to know if Ron were there.

She knocked on the door hard, and after several moments, Harry opened the door,
dressed in an open scarlet and gold house robe and black boxers. His hair was
tousled, his green eyes sleepy and he was barefoot. He yawned, adjusted his
glasses and peered at Hermione. Then he seemed to wake up. He turned and looked
at the clock on his wall. Hell, it was after one in the morning.

�Hermione. What are you doing here this time of night?� he asked her.

�I�I was wondering if Ron were here. He hasn�t been home,� she said to the
wizard.

Oh Ron. You blooming idiot.

�No, he�s not here, Hermione,� Harry said, looking apologetic.

�Do you have any idea where he could be? The pubs are closed,�
the witch said to Harry, her voice worried.

Hell yes Harry had an idea where Ron was�but he wasn�t about to tell her.

�No,� he lied, but then got an idea. �Maybe he�s at the Burrow.�

Hermione hadn�t thought about that. He could�ve gone there. But she wasn�t about
to check. Mrs. Weasley would be livid if she came by at this hour. Still,
Hermione felt relieved.

�Yes, maybe that�s where he is. I�ll find out tomorrow,� Hermione said to him,
�Sorry to disturb you, Harry. Good night.�

�Good night, Hermione,� Harry said.

He watched as she stepped off the porch and disapparated. He closed the door and
padded back into his bedroom.

�Who was that?� a sleepy voice asked him.

�It was Hermione. She was looking for Ron,� Harry said as he slipped under the
covers.

A warm body spooned around his back with a contented sigh.

�Well, I�m glad you�re back. I was getting cold,� Draco Malfoy purred sleepily.

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Severus was up and about when Hermione returned. He had cast an amplification
spell so he would hear anyone walking in the dungeon corridor while he was in
his private rooms. He usually utilized this spell to keep an eye on his
Slytherins, who weren�t above rule-breaking themselves, but tonight he was
monitoring Hermione. He heard her walk down to her rooms and open the door.

He waited half an hour, then, using his ability to apparate anyplace within the
castle walls, appeared in her bedroom with a purposeful crack of thunder.
Nothing like a great entrance.

�Severus!� Hermione said scowling at him, �What are you doing here?�

Severus removed his robes. Of course he was naked beneath them. He climbed into
her bed as if he owned it, sliding under the covers.

�I told you I wanted to talk to you,� he said silkily.

�Talking usually involves wearing clothes,� she said, moving over a bit as the
wizard sidled closer.

�Usually,� he said, kissing the witch, �But not tonight.�

Suddenly he rolled on top of Hermione, working his hips between her soft thighs.

�Just like coming home,� he sighed down at the witch, his mouth quirking.

Hermione let out a little gasp as he reached between their bodies and positioned
the head of his swollen cock against her core.

�Now I�m going to talk, and you are going to listen,� he growled, entering her,
the witch�s back arching up as he slid into her body, hot and hard. The wizard
kissed her again, scouring her mouth possessively before he spoke.

�You will not marry Ronald Weasley under these circumstances unless you tell him
the entire truth about the situation,� the Potions Master said to Hermione, �If
you attempt to marry him without doing so, Hermione�I promise you I will tell
him myself.�

Hermione�s eyes widened, and then she began to struggle, squirming under the
wizard who groaned with pleasure. His cock was firmly embedded inside her and
rolling about in her wetness. He had no plans to take it out. Finally he gave
her several hard thrusts to calm her down, Hermione gasping at the impact.

�You have no right to tell me what to do,� Hermione said, although she had
planned to tell Ron everything anyway, �You�ve made it clear you aren�t going to
be involved in my child�s life. I have to try and make a good life for us.�

�How good a life will it be based on a lie, Hermione? When the truth comes
out�there could be dire consequences for both you and my child,� the wizard
said.

Hermione stared at Severus.

Had he just laid claim to the baby growing inside her womb?

What the hell was going on here?

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A/N: Hm. Harry has quite the bed warmer, doesn�t he? Lol. Thanks for reading.
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