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  • Delicate

    By : soldiersgirl0709
    Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione
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    Disclaimer: I own nothing related to HP and the HP universe. Anything you see that is recognizable belongs to JKR and WB. No money is made from the publishing of this fic, only smiles and friends.
  • Chapter List
    • 1-Delicate
    • 2-Close Quarter Discoveries
    • 3-Old Habits
    • 4-Fighting It
    • 5-Opportunities
    • 6-Dream Walker
    • 7-Desperation
    • 8-Test
    • 9-Expectations
    • 10-Scent of a Woman
    • 11-Sweet Goodnight
    • 12-A Dinner First
    • 13-Taking Care
    • 14-The Daffodil Voyeur
    • 15-Knowing
    • 16-Damaged Walls
    • 17-The Beauty
    • 18-Unresolved
    • 19-Confused Wizards
    • 20-Delicate
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  • Chapter Eighteen: Unresolved








    I know you think that I just be tripping' on ya

    Boy you see, this ain't how I normally be

    But I can't help this jealousy












    Severus watched Hermione as she finished up with the last class of the day. She was helping a small group of students bottle their potion to turn in for a grade. It had been a particularly long day, one that had left him in a rather bad mood. It hadn’t begun well at all. He had woke to find her already gone from the house, his breakfast on the table with a note that said she needed to get to the classroom early to prepare for the days lessons and she was taking over the prefect training and needed to meet with the years chosen.





    How had he not felt her leave the bed? How had he not noticed her leaving the house for that matter? It had to have been the whisky, normally he was a very light sleeper, completely aware of every move she made, every sound. She had done as he asked; he had come home to find her in his bed though the tears on her pillow had been unpleasant. He hated the thought that he had made her cry, was somewhat relieved that he had not been forced to witness it. He wasn’t sure he could handle seeing her weep because of him.





    She had been avoiding him, using the busy class schedule and monitoring study hall so that she wouldn’t have to speak to him. He recognized her withdrawal and knew that it was his own damned fault. What surprised him was how much it bothered him. It hurt and angered him, manifested physically in the tight, anxious feeling in his chest.







    “Ms. Granger, I need to speak with you,” he said before she could exit behind the students. They looked back at her with pitying eyes that had her smiling softly and patting their shoulders, telling them to run along and she would see them later. She had quickly become a favorite of the student body, often tutoring during her down time and making herself available to students who just needed a friend. They no doubt thought that she was in trouble. She closed the door and walked slowly back up the aisle between the tables, her head down until she stopped in front of him.





    “Yes, Professor?” She queried without looking up.





    “Professor? I see,” he said softly as he leaned back in his chair. “You left this morning without saying goodbye.”







    “You were sleeping, soundly. I figured your evening must have exhausted you,” the words held more bite than she intended.





    “You know that I expect you to have breakfast with me, Hermione, yet you fled to the school before I opened my eyes,” he said. “If you’re angry with me, tell me, don’t hide.”





    “I’m not angry with you, Severus, I have no hold on you, you can do what you want,” she said, shrugging her shoulders. Her words were tough but the tone was not. She was hurting.





    “That’s where you are wrong, Hermione, you do have a hold on me,” he said softly under his breath. “Come here, Hermione.” He ordered, watching her come to stand with her toes touching his. He opened his legs, “Closer.” She inched forward until she was standing between his legs, her knees nearly touching his crotch. “I believe you owe me something.”





    She bent at the waist and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. When she tried to pull away he grasped the back of her neck and held her in place while he took her lips in a long, sensuous, breath stealing kiss that left her dizzy.





    “Do NOT leave without telling me again, Hermione,” he said roughly, his lips brushing against hers with every word. “You broke the rules; you know what that means don’t you?”





    “I-I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to….”she gasped when he wrapped his hands around her wrist and steered her around to his side.





    “No excuses, you agreed to the rules and you broke them, now you have to deal with the consequences,” he said, adjusting himself back in his chair so that he was behind his desk. “Bend over my lap, Hermione.”





    “What?” She asked incredulously, her eyes wide and her jaw dropped.





    “Bend. Over. My. Lap,” he enunciated clearly. “If you are wearing knickers remove them first.”





    She thought about refusing him at first but anger and pride began to bubble up inside her so she bent over and reached beneath her robes, sliding a pair of lacy black knickers down her thighs, stepping out of them and dangling them from her fingertip.





    “Another rule broken, I see,” he said, jerking open his desk drawer for her to drop the panties inside. “Lift your robes and bend over my lap.”





    Her eyes sparking with defiance she raised her robes over her hips, holding them in place with one hand while she used the other to position herself over his lap. He spread his legs and summoned a stool for her knees, adjusting her so that she would be able to lie comfortably in that position.





    “Now what?” She asked, through gritted teeth. She regretted asking when she felt invisible bonds wrap around her wrists and tie her hands to the leg of his chair. She yelped when his palm made stinging contact with her backside. “OUCH! You hit me!” She twisted her head as much as she could to stare at him in disbelief only to find him staring at her bottom, which no doubt sported a large red handprint.





    “No, I spanked you, you deserved it,” he said, smoothing his hand over the heated flesh soothingly.





    “How do I deserve to be spanked because you were flaunting another woman in front of me?” She demanded, only to receive another swat for her trouble.





    “You broke our agreed upon rules when you left me this morning, not to mention the fact that you went out of your way to avoid me today,” he said, loving the way his hand stung from the slaps to her rosy cheeks. “Apologize.”







    “Apolo…NO, I didn’t do anything wrong, you were the one out with another woman last night,” she said stubbornly, gritting her teeth when he landed another blow.





    “You were invited to join us as I recall,” he said.





    “So I could be reminded that you can do better? No thank you,” she grunted when he delivered a series of swats to her backside.







    “Stubborn witch, if I wanted someone else I wouldn’t have returned home to you,” he snapped. “I wouldn’t have gotten involved with you to begin with.” Several more swats came down in quick succession until her backside burned and her face had colored to match.





    “I’m sorry,” she whispered softly, going lax and resting her cheek on his thigh. He stroked her backside gently, smoothing his hand over the hot skin.





    “Now, think about what you’ve done, Hermione, I have work to do,” he said, removing his hand and leaning slightly over her.





    “You aren’t going to let me up?”





    “No, you are fine where you are,’ he said, taking up his quill and red ink to mark papers. He smirked when he heard her sharp intake of breath. He had never restrained her before, never spanked her and figured that she was trying to come to terms with both of the new sensations at the same time. He marked papers with her draped over his lap for several minutes before she began squirming. Her lush breasts were right in his crotch so with every little wriggle he could feel the soft flesh give and stroke his cock, arousing him with fantasies of fucking the luscious globes. The sound of voices from outside roused his attentions and he withdrew his wand to disillusion the witch in his lap moments before Minerva entered.







    “Severus, where is Ms. Granger?” McGonagall asked as she glided up the aisle to his desk.





    “Do you see her?” He asked, his hand resting on her bottom.





    “No…”





    “Then she must not be here, why?” He asked, his hand sliding lower and the tips of his fingers slipping into the cleft of her bottom causing her to wriggle and bite back a whimper.





    “I wanted to ask her to over-see third year charms, Professor Flitwick has an appointment,” she said, looking around the room for the young witch not realizing that she was draped across Severus’s lap currently being molested by the man.





    “The girl is already exhausted at the end of the day between her job assisting me, over seeing the prefects and tutoring,” he told Minerva, his fingers following the warm cleft to the hot, wet core of her. She bucked in his lap when his fingers traced her slit, spreading the slippery lubrication of her body and then pushing between the plump lips to stroke the heated skin of her interior.





    “What are you doing?” She asked, noticing his arm moving slightly behind the desk.





    “My leg, it pains me on occasion, nerve damage,” he lied easily, his fingers finding Hermione’s clit and giving it a little tweak. A little whimper escaped before she could stop it and Severus’s lips twitched.





    “What was that?” Minerva frowned peering around his desk but seeing nothing.





    “Mouse?” He offered.





    “I suppose I could teach the class myself,” she sighed. She really had hoped to delegate it down to someone else.





    “It’s only an hour of your day, Minerva, besides, I need Ms. Granger this afternoon, I have tasks for her to complete,” he said, pushing two of his fingers inside her sheathe and feeling the hot flesh close around them.





    “Very well,” Minerva sighed. “I’ll see you at dinner.” She turned with a rustle of cloth and left the way she came, the classroom door slamming closed behind her. Severus released the disillusionment spell and tossed a locking spell at the door.





    “You nearly got us caught, Hermione,” he purred, laying his hand on the small of her back while he continued to finger her pussy.





    “Oh god…I can’t …believe….ahhhh…..you did….in front of….oh gods, Severus,” she gave up trying to string together a coherent thought and just closed her eyes, shoving her hips back and riding his fingers until the orgasm crashed into her. The silky walks of her channel pulsed around his fingers, attempting to suck his fingers in deeper.





    “That’s my girl,” he chuckled as she whimpered and moaned, her body shuddering in his lap. He released the spell holding her hands and helped her to flip over on his lap. She swayed a little as the blood rushed to her head and her body recovered from his passionate onslaught. “Alright?”





    “You’re a criminal, Severus Snape,” she groaned, burrowing her face against his shoulder.





    “That’s true,” he said, rubbing her back.





    “I can’t believe you spanked me, and that you did that in front of McGonagall,” a sound of mortification punctuated her statement and he smiled slightly.





    “Mmm, your juicy little ass was just too hard to resist,” he drawled, sliding his hand down and squeezing her tender backside. “Did I hurt you?”





    “Not really, it wasn’t unbearable…I never felt the need to use the safety phrase,” she sighed and pressed a kiss to the side of his neck.





    “Good, don’t ever leave again without telling me, Hermione,” he said quietly, holding her tight.





    “I won’t, I promise,” she said softly.











    ~ @ ~








    The great hall was echoing with the sound of chattering students as they ate dinner. Severus sat at the faculty table, Gretchen, as a guest of the school was seated beside him. He was watching Hermione sit at the Gryffindor table beside a student who was struggling to fit in, a first year who was having trouble adapting to life away from her parents. It was the first time Severus had seen the little girl smile since she came to the school. It took all of his long perfected self control to keep from smiling back at Hermione when she looked at him over the little witch’s head and smiled.







    “She’s smiling at you, you must have done some groveling,” Gretchen jested. “Your little assistant looks absolutely delicious, Severus.”





    “She is,” he drawled, smirking at the witch beside him. “Not only is she taken but she is straight as well.”





    “Did you tell her that you and I are just acquaintances?” She asked.





    “No, you didn’t really come up…much…in our … conversation,” he said.





    “Which means you seduced her and didn’t actually have a conversation, correct?” She sighed and reached for her goblet. “It will come up again, Severus.”





    “Just because I opened up to you after a couple of whiskeys it doesn’t mean that you were invited into my personal life,” he snapped.





    “True enough,” she said, a sly smile on her lips. “But I’m right, you didn’t explain; even now she is watching us, her smile faltering just a little with uncertainty.”





    “You don’t know her, you barely know me, why are you so interested in this, Gretchen?” He asked, seeing the truth in her words on Hermione’s face.





    “I don’t know really. There is something about her…”





    “I’ll remind you that she is taken,” he said. “And straight.”





    “You can tell her that I’m a lesbian, when she asks about me,” Gretchen said around the rim of her goblet.





    “Why are you so sure that she is going to be upset?” He asked.







    “Because…she just walked out.”







    Never Ever by Ciara



    Throw yo' hands up in the air

    If ya know he love ya

    Tell the DJ play this song right here

    If ya know he love ya

    Let, let, let, let me see you 2-step

    If ya know he love ya

    It don't matter if you by yourself

    If ya know he love ya



    Ciara



    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will Never Ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you



    I know you think that I just be trippin' on ya

    Boy you see, this ain't how I normally be

    But I can't help this jealousy

    Ooh it's taking over me, ooh I'm falling way to deep

    Without you by my side I feel like I can't eat or sleep



    But I, gotta come down to earth, I don't wanna

    But I, gotta let you go, but baby I dont wanna

    And I, I gotta see, that you and me, ain't meant to be

    That's why I tell myself



    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you



    Baby, I can't help but fantasize

    Wondering what it might be like

    You and I sound so right

    But I'mma let it go tonight, Ain't nothin'

    Coverin' my eyes

    Ain't gotta see it more than twice

    I get it, I got it

    Baby, baby

    [ Never Ever lyrics from http://www.lyricsyoulove.com/ ]



    But I, gotta come down to earth, I don't wanna

    But I, gotta let you go, but baby I dont wanna

    And I, I gotta see, that you and me, ain't meant to be

    That's why I tell myself



    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    If that boy don't love you by now

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    He will never ever, never ever love you

    (Girl you better listen)



    Young Jeezy



    Alright, alright, alright, okay...

    I see ya point, I must admit

    I grind, I grind, I grind all day

    This paper's what I'm trynna get

    Now normally when I'm paper chasing, I be having tunnel vision

    And if it's really like that lady, just turn on ya television

    And there go Young, I said there go Young, you trynna get it did

    Just know I gets it done, she love the I cheat

    She love the way I move, I sho, I show up to her

    Shows wit bout 100 goons

    Its black this, black that

    Black card, black flags

    I really hope that's money that ya'll got off in them black bags (ha ha)

    808's & heartbreak,

    State troopers & interstates,

    Giving me a bad vibe,

    Guess I'm just a bad guy



    Ciara



    Throw yo' hands up in the air

    If ya know he love ya

    Tell the DJ play this song right here

    If ya know he love ya

    Let, let, let, let me see you 2-step

    If ya know he love ya

    It don't matter if you by yourself

    If ya know he love ya











    ~ @ ~ @ ~ @ ~ @ ~ @ @ ~ @ ~ @ ~ @





    Just occurred to me what a strange song I was listening to when I wrote this chapter…..so, ever been in one of those phases where you are over emotional about everything? Where all of the emotions no matter how small are amplified a thousand fold? That’s me right now. Over emotional, easily frustrated…If I didn’t know better Id think I was pregnant but that’s impossible so maybe its just another of those post-divorce funks….hope its over soon.





    To all of my valiant defenders…your loyalty astounds me and brought more than one tear to my eyes. Thank you, so very much. The story is almost done, so I won’t take it down and I promise to post more stories in the future, thank you for the support.
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