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The Morning After
The Morning After
Chapter Two – The Morning
After
Author: Queen Celestia
Disclaimer: Seriously, I don’t
own Harry Potter!!!
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The first thing that got Severus’ attention
was warmth.
Warmth of another body, he kept his eyes closed, not wanting this dream
to disappear. Taking a deep breath he could smell woman. Gods it had been ages
since he had been near enough a woman to smell her natural scent, he groaned,
and turned closer into her. His senses heightened as he smelt the musk of sex
in the air, his pulse quickened, and he realized that his other self had woken
up. He contemplated just wanking off, but decided
that would be rather sad – especially since he had a willing female in bed with
him. His smile turned decidedly evil as he ran his hand across the bare body
next to him. Her skin was soft to the
touch; he could tell she was still asleep by her even breathing.
He let his hands explore the body next to him, feeling where her legs
were, the soft curve of her thighs, her face. He could feel her rounded nose, and his
fingers gently brushed across her soft petal like lips. Feeling hungry he
leaned over and kissed her mouth, his thoughts decidedly evil for this sleeping
angel beside him. He felt
her move under him, still deep in sleep. He let his hands continue to drift over her
body, his face burying itself into the nook of her neck, attaining the scent of
her.
His left hand drifted down to her curls, and he gently worked his
fingers into her, stroking her to arousal.
Whatever it was, Severus thought as he shifted
to mount her, please don’t let this dream stop.
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Dobby kept bowing and trying to get her to eat the chocolate cakes.
“No Dobby I can’t,” she kept saying.
“Please miss!”His high pitched voice seemed to
resonate through her brain. “If you don’t eat all the cake Professor Dumbledore
will dance the tango with Professor McGonagol!”
The desperate look in the houseelf’s eyes was
comical to Hermione, and she decided to show some pity upon the poor creature.
She took a bite of the warm chocolate cake, and her dream shifted.
Warm hands were drifting
across her body, causing her to be extra aware of it, she must be in heaven was
her incoherent thought as she felt her body respond to the gentle touches.
Her world wired into overdrive as she felt whatever it was start to
touch her there. Oh Merlin, she didn’t want this to ever stop. She wanted this
dream to continue forever, building the fiery knot in her stomach to the imminent
explosion of pleasure that was bound to come if this was to continue. She felt as if all of her joy was concentrated
in this one moment, as if nothing could penetrate this cloud of happiness that
seemed to envelop her, it was becoming too much to hold as she suddenly
released it, euphoria quickly taking its place.
She opened her eyes, feeling fulfilled, her dream had been
wonderful. Her eyes widened as she
realized who was looking down at her, and what they had just done.
Glad that her eyes were not the only ones full of shock,
she felt her heart start to beat faster. She could feel him withdraw himself out of
her, and she felt a sad tug at her heart. He rolled away, his back towards her.
She eyed him speculatively, as the memories of the previous night
suddenly came back to her.
Her eyes widened as wide as saucers as it all came rushing back to her.
What was most surprising was that she had actually enjoyed the entire evening with her Professor.
Wondering why on earth he wasn’t throwing her out of his rooms, she sat
up, cringing a bit at feeling the stickiness of sweat and sex rub against her.
“Professor Snape?” she tried to ask, she
swallowed and tried again, more successfully.
He turned over towards her. “Yes Miss Granger?”
“I do hope you don’t intend for me to clean your cauldron bottoms after
all of this!” She suddenly joked.
His eyes widened in surprise, he was certain that she would run away,
but then he mused, she certainly wasn’t saying no to his advances earlier.
He sat up and looked at her. Without saying a word he got up, not
bothering to cover himself infront
of her – surely she shouldn’t be blushing after all they did last night. He
smirked, knowing that she would blush anyways.
Leaving the room, he warded the door so that she could not leave.
Hermione sat there disconcertedly, not knowing what she should do. She
looked about the room, taking in her surroundings. Even though the room seemed slightly creepy,
it was also cozy, she thought.
Stretching she smiled as she heard his footsteps coming back. Her eyes
took in his naked form, and she looked rather startledly
at his penis. Gods THAT had fit into her?
He smirked, knowing what she was thinking about. “Here drink this.” He held a potions vial
towards her.
She eyed it suspiciously. “It’s not something that will make me forget
anything is it?”
He looked at her rather surprised. “No, it’s a contraceptive. I’m just
hazarding a guess that you aren’t on The Potion.”
Reaching out to take it, Hermione replied, “Well of course not. I never
really thought that I would be getting banged any time soon.”
Severus
quirked an eyebrow, “Oh? Weasley not good enough for you?”
Hermione closed her eyes as she drank the potion, it tasted rather
bitter. Opening her eyes, she replied, “He’s bad enough when I suck him off,
why on earth would I let him sex me up?”
Settling down beside her, Severus played with
the errant strands of her hair, “Why on earth did you ever start… sucking him off?”
“Oh well, he came back after losing a Quidditch
match in a foul mood,” Hermione began, finding herself relaxing, “so in order
to shut him up I started to tease him and it led me to suck him off. So basically if I’m too tired to ignore him,
or just want him to shut up I suck him off.”
“I never thought you hated Quidditch that
much.” Came Severus’ reply.
He leaned back upon his bed and glanced over at her. “And not to worry Miss
Granger, I will find the antidote to your potion mishap hopefully by Monday.”
“Oh?” Hermione leaned back into him, “So that’s why you’re not angrily
throwing me out of your chambers.”
Glancing down on her, he smirked, “Well throwing you out would prove to
be fruitless. Although having you run down the hallways naked does prove to be
an entertaining thought….”he paused letting the image play in his mind “I
figured it would be better if I released you from my chambers in a rather more
discreet manner.”
“As in dressed?”
“And washed.”
“Why washed?” She looked up at him.
“Oh, other than me wanting to leer at you naked and wet, I figured it
would get the obvious smell of our endeavors off of you.”
“Wow I guess it is true.”
“What is?”
“You’re a heck of a lot nicer person after getting laid.”
He frowned down at her, “Miss Granger, outside of my chambers to not
presume to take.. liberties
with me. This,” he ran his hand down her leg, “Will not happen again.”
Hermione sighed, and slid off of the bed, feeling self conscious at
feeling his eyes drink her in.
“I guess I should get showered then,” she murmured, and glanced at his
door. Looking back at him, a wicked smile playing on her lips she asked, “I do
hope you can show me the way Professor.”
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Hermione had successfully snuck out of the dungeons feeling light and
happy. But … she felt a weird sense of emptiness leaving Severus’
presence. She put that down to the lust potion. Making her way to the
Gryffindor common room, she went through her excuse, and when she entered was
attacked by a rather worried Ron.
“Hermoine!” his face was pale, causing his
freckles to stand out.
“Ron?”
“I waited up for you and then when you didn’t come..”
“Where’s Harry?” Hermione tried avoiding answering the question.
Ron scowled, “With Ginny.”
Hermione smiled briefly, “All night?”
Rons look darkened, “They disappeared after dinner…
so where were you Hermione?”
“In the library.”
“I mean after the detention!”
“Ron the detention ended late, you were sleeping, so I decided not to wake
you.”
“Well thanks to you I have a huge crick in my neck!”
“Take a pain killer then!”
Ron just glared at her and stomped off.
Sighing, Hermione made it up to her dorm to change into fresh
clothes. Taking off her skirt she smiled
and wondered briefly if she should never wash it again. She brought it up to
her nose, breathing in the scents of the previous night. She placed it under
her pillow. Surely House Elves understood enough not to wash stuff under
pillows.
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Severus’ eyes widened, as he reread
the line in the potions text. He scowled. Damn, why had he given her a
detention?
“The Corpeus
Lust Potion is very potente. The effects will wear
off after four and twenty hours, unless the lust is acted upon. If the lust is
acted upon the lusters will effect
the most seriouse of side effects. The female, when
not having the male after four hours will go into shock, and not recover until
said male proceed to have her again. The male will suffer a strong emptiness
and become obsessed with his lusts object. The counter potion is very tedious.. ”
He eyed the ingredients. Fortunately he had all of them, he looked at
the time. Of course. It took four hours.
Frowning, he walked into his private potions chamber, and started work
upon the antidote. Hopefully not a lot of people had acted upon their lust.
Of course, he thought wryly, by the time the potion was ready it would
be just enough time to have him go insane.
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AN: Thanks for the reviews. =) Sorry this chapter is rather shorter than
the other one, but I figured I needed to break it here in order to make the
next chapter more effective?
Pinkwands – Hope you buy lots of
knickers. =) I plan to include some more lemons for this story.
Anon, Catherine and Pam – I am continueing as
you see. We’ll just see how much was the lust potion and how much was actual
emotion. Severus can be rather a pain to deal with
now and then. ;)
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