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The Reluctant Highlander	By : Tigerrr Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 15152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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****DISLAIMER**** JK owns all the Potter people, KM owns the
rest.

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As Hermione�s last year at Hogwarts drew to a close, things
had calmed down to where the fact that she was engaged to one of the school�s
unlikeliest paramours was accepted and, for the most part, ignored.� For the most part covered those two minutes
where no students incurred the wrath of her beloved, and lost
points/dignity/limbs.� Yet there were
definite advantages to being �teacher�s pet,� she thought�.being bent over his
desk and impaled lustily during class-breaks, having screaming orgasms in the
Staff Room and this was only one more; she was currently being thoroughly
shagged under the Quidditch stands.� With
a full-blown game in progress, Gryffindor vs. Ravenclaw. ��Another was her increased expertise at
casting silencing spells at a moment�s notice. After several close calls in the
storeroom, broom cupboards and the like, Severus had found them several books
on Concealment Charms and had practiced the spells with her.� She was still blushing over their �Graduation
Ceremony� � after they had finished the books, he had taken her out into the
halls of the castle so they could put their newfound knowledge to good use�she
was no exhibitionist, but had found an illicit thrill in coupling in a
not-so-private nook while Prefects patrolled and Mrs. Norris skulked around,
looking for someone to get in trouble.

Now she tried to keep some awareness on the sounds of the
students either groaning or cheering so that any noise she made wouldn�t draw
undue attention to them.� It was hard,
since Severus had her on her hands and knees, pumping in and out of her slowly
while his hands twisted and pinched her aching nipples.� She wriggled against him and tried to shove
back; why couldn�t he go faster?� Working her kegel muscles, she felt him
shudder and his hands left her breasts to grasp her hips so that he was firmly
seated in place�he rocked within her as she squeezed rhythmically, knowing how
he loved it.� Hermione propped herself up
on an elbow and reached beneath and behind her to catch his scrotum, tugging
carefully and rolling the sensitive orbs in her hand.� Severus let out an obliging groan and began
to move faster to please her, bidding her to keep her hand on him when she
started to remove it by placing a hand on hers.�
She kneaded the delicate flesh in understanding and he moaned her name.

�Hermione�.yes, love�ohhhh, yesssss�.pull down a bit,
that�s�..ohhhhhh�.�

She delighted in making him so vocal in his pleasure and was
rewarded for her ministrations by his reaching around her hip to stimulate her
clitoris � pleasure surged and she screamed loud and long, uncaring of who
might have heard her.� Her pussy
tightened around his plunging cock, her head was full of him and only him as
she came and screamed his name to the entire occupants of the Quidditch
Pitch.� He thrust harder and faster,
encouraged by her massaging, and released inside her forcefully.� Hermione gasped as he wrapped both arms
around her hips and pulled her back as he sat on his heels, still buried deep
inside her.� She could feel his muscles
bunch and jump beneath his skin as she relaxed back against him, and reached
back to slide her fingers into his hair.�
�I think the game�s nearly over,� she whispered huskily.� �And after dinner, we can do this all over
again.�

�Again?� We�ve only
just finished, you wanton little witch,� he said incredulously, but his body
betrayed his words by hardening inside hers slightly.� �I�m not a young wizard anymore�but you make
me feel like a randy fourth year, love.�
After dinner it shall be.�� He
kissed her neck and stopped, obviously wanting to ask her something.

�What is it, Sev?� she asked as they separated and worked on
rearranging their clothing.

�It�s nothing really�I was just wondering if you would ever
want to, um�� he broke off and looked past her with a surprised expression on
his face.� �What was that?�

�What was what? You were saying, did I ever want to�?� she
encouraged after glancing over her shoulder.

�I thought I saw�.never mind.� Yes, well � have you ever given though to
making love in an�.unexpected place? I don�t mean in the owlery, either � there
it is again!�

Hermione looked, saw nothing and whirled back to him.� �For heaven�s sake, Severus�.do you want to try anal? Is that what you�re getting
at�oh, my!�

�Did you see it? I�m not going crazy, then? And yes, that�s
what I was trying to ask.�

�If you saw what looked like an elephant on skates holding a
banner, then yes�I saw it too.� What it�s
doing here is anyone�s guess, though. Let�s get back before we�re missed.�� They Disillusioned each other and made their
way back to their seats � unfortunately for Severus it looked as though
Dumbledore turned around just as he lifted the spell.� Hermione lowered the omnioculars and grinned
at Lavender�s surprised exclamation.

�Where did you come from? That seat was empty for most of
the match!�

�I had to go take care of something�it turned out to be a
bigger job than I thought it would be,� the Head Girl replied innocently, ignoring
Parvati�s snort.� �I said I�d get you
that copy of the Kama Sutra, now
didn�t I?� I just had to meet with the
provider, that�s all.�

�Just as long as it doesn�t come with any dog-eared pages,
�Mione�.I don�t want to know what
you�ve been up to with your Beloved Bat over there. I remember quite well the
gooey looks you were casting each other on that last Hogsmeade visit.�� Lavender grinned to show her that she was
half-kidding; Hermione had been instructing the other girls in her dormitory on
�techniques� to keep their silence about her nightly visits to the dungeons.� �We�ll have to get more bananas to practice
on, though � that chubby second year heard that we had food up there and
convinced Parvati that she needed help with her hair-care charms�.stole them
all when her back was turned!�

Hermione groaned at the need to bribe Dobby for more bananas
� he was always glad to help her since she made him socks, but he�d blab the
while thing to the other House Elves, who were the worst gossips she�d ever
come into contact with.� �I�ll just get
some before dinner�and I highly doubt that Professor Snape is even capable of
giving anyone except a cauldron a �gooey look�!�� This was patently untrue, but she didn�t want
Severus� reputation damaged, or the other girls thinking that he�d be easier on
them just because they were acquainted with his fianc�e.� The last time one fourth year had tried it,
he had acquainted her with a detention starring Argus Filch.

Severus made it through a lecture about propriety and proper
student-teacher relations only by hefting a book and tapping it with his wand,
glaring at the Headmaster meaningfully.�
Albus broke it off and offered him a piece of candy in an abrupt
about-face.� Swirling back down to the dungeons,
he happened upon a group of seventh year Gryffindor girls, each clutching two
bananas apiece.� What was this?� Dinner would be starting in thirty minutes,
couldn�t they wait?� As soon as they saw
him, they stuffed the bananas into their robe pockets and chorused, �Hello,
Professor,� with smirks on their faces.�
Something was going on here, something was-he caught sight of Hermione
scurrying around the corner, and his suspicion was confirmed; it had something
to do with her.� He gave each of the
girls his second-best glare (that wiped the smirks off of their faces in record
time) and stalked off to his quarters, where he found Hermione waiting for him
and holding her arms out. �Hermione, you�re not supposed to be here now�and
would you mind telling me exactly why your dorm-mates are smuggling fruit?�

She turned red, and then explained quickly.� �It�s not as if I could bring you to the room
and demonstrate on you,� she said
defensively while he struggled to keep the amusement he felt from of his face.� Her roommates were more devious than most of
his Slytherins!� �I just stopped by to
let you know I�d be a little late tonight�I have the feeling that they�ll be
slow learners.� But we can snog for a bit
before I go,� she offered hopefully.� He
made a show of rubbing his chin and looking at the ceiling, trying to show
indecision before grabbing her and tossing her onto the bed.� There was only two minutes left before dinner
when they finally came up for air, and she smoothed her robes, fixed her hair,
Disillusioned herself, and slipped out of the door after giving him a playful
pinch.

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With the graduation ceremony (the real one) looming and
final exams upon them, Hermione continued her clandestine visits � unfortunately
for both of them, most of the night was spent in study.� They found it frustrating, but Severus forced
himself to keep his hands off of his luscious witch so that he wouldn�t hinder
her concentration. Until he found the perfect solution to their problem one
weekend. He read a question from her thick pile of notes.� �What is the correct wand motion for a simple
levitation spell?�

Hermione was cross-legged on the bed directly opposite
him.� �Oh, that�s easy � swish and
flick,� she grinned, performing the movement for him.� Severus nodded and undid two buttons of his
coat.� He continued questioning her, and
for each correct answer he unbuttoned his frock coat a bit more, until it was
discarded.� He soon lost his boots,
socks, and shirt and had started to loosen his pants when the extremely
distracted witch made a silly error.�
�What�s used to create the Draught of Living Death? Easy again �
Asphodel and Wormtail! Lose the pants, mister,� she said sternly.

He groaned theatrically, clapped a hand to his forehead, and
began to put his clothes back on as Hermione realized her gaffe. �I meant
WormWOOD! Wormwood � oh, don�t put that back on,� she begged as he slid his
arms back into the coat.� She forced her
mind back to the task and finally had him completely nude � a few more
questions had him disrobing her as well, until she sighed in relief and threw
her notes over the side of the mattress as he pounced.� �It�s about damned time,
Profess-aaahhhhhhhhhh��.�

By the time they separated and he was helping her pick up
the scattered notes with an adapted spell she demanded to learn when the Floo
turned green and a letter addressed to Severus shot out of the fireplace and
hit him in the chest.� He slid a finger
under the flap to open it and scanned it quickly, going a spectacular shade of
grey.� �It�s�..it�s from your parents�.I�m
to meet them tomorrow�oh, bugger all.��
Hermione laughed at the panicked expression on her lover�s face and
reassured him that her parents wouldn�t bite; bludgeoning him with a heavy
object was more their style.� �Oh, that�s
fabulous.� Well, at least you know where
I�ll be if I don�t come back�� She
laughed at him again, and ran out of the room when he aimed his wand at her, a
mock-scowl on his face for her teasing.

He returned late the following evening, looking bloody but
unbowed.� �Well, I�m still
alive�barely.� I think I�d rather go up
against a horde of Dementors, when I think about it.� About the only thing they didn�t do was measure me for the coffin
they�re planning on slapping me into just before the wedding�.which they
wouldn�t stop talking about.� What are
your feelings concerning Las Vegas, in America?�
I hear they�ve got several Elvis impersonators that can perform marriage
ceremonies.�

�Don�t even think about it, Severus Snape,� Hermione said,
eyes narrowing in what Severus was coming to know as her �demon in tights�
look.� �We are getting married
respectably, not with the official screeching �Love Me Tender� at the top of
his untrained lungs.�

Severus folded his arms.�
�I was led to believe our marriage was to be one of equals,� he said
pointedly.

�Equals? Where did you get that ridiculous idea? You�ll do
as I say and you�ll like it, sir � now get over here and kiss me before I hex
your unbelievably cute arse.�� Hermione
held up her wand mock-threateningly.

�I�d love to see you try it.�� But he walked over to her all the same, to do
as she had told him.

Final exams, thanks to their unique way of studying, went
well for Hermione � as all tests usually did � and she had built up enough
resistance to her fianc�s charms that she didn�t even spill a drop of the
potion she was carefully bottling when he swept by her with a soft, nearly
inaudible, �Och.�� She made sure to cork
the bottle completely before giving into a fit of silent giggles, claiming
aloud that she had been having hiccups when he called her on it.� It had become a common practice for him to
try disrupting her equilibrium in his class so that he could take off points �
past attempts had been substitution of her notes for an animated picture of
both of them having sex (she had no idea where he had gotten it), dirty jokes
appearing in the margins of her textbook, and unbelievably naughty suggestions
murmured to her under the guise of him checking her cauldron � one time, Harry
and Ron had overheard and nearly passed out on the spot.

They set a date for the wedding, and he allowed her free
reign over the proceedings, provided that there were no bagpipes, tartan, or
cherubs in evidence.� �If I hear so much
as a whisper of Scottish music, I�ll leave you at the bloody altar,� he
threatened.

More visits with her parents were set up to his intense
disgust, but they managed to convince the Grangers that they were, in fact, in
love and not getting married because of a surprise pregnancy.� They were still a bit leery of their future
son-in-law, who steadfastly refused to wear anything other than his black
clothing and tell them the exact details of how he fell in love with their daughter
� in this last instance, Hermione supported the decision whole-heartedly.� �It�s a bit private, and you would be bored
to tears, really,� she assured them, steering the conversation away from that
dangerous topic�like she�d ever consider telling her parents that she first
spied her Potions professor naked in his bath.�
All they really knew about the �meeting� was that the two had been
thrown together in an enchanted romance novel and had fallen in love as a
result of being forced to spend time together. Her parents gradually warmed to
Severus, and her father in particular sympathized with the future groom when he
saw the glazed look in his eyes when his wife and daughter pulled out a huge
stack of bridal magazines.� After sharing
a few private tips on how to survive such things, the two men each picked up
magazines which Severus quickly Charmed so that they could read Potions Weekly
and Football Today, respectively, without being caught at it.� Hermione and her mother beamed at the sight
of their men dutifully inspecting page after page of wedding gowns.

Until they were discovered perusing a copy of Quidditch
Times together and discussing it a bit too loudly.� �Did you find one you liked, Sev?�� Hermione asked, coming up behind them to peer
down into the magazine � Severus was a bit too slow in reversing the Charm, and
he received a slap to the back of his head.�
�You two are supposed to be
helping!�� Her mother dealt the other
man a wallop as well.

Severus rubbed the back of his head absently, shifting his
eyes away from his fianc�s irritated glare.�
Was this Married Bliss? �.He couldn�t wait.
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