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A Time To Give In	By : spiderkiller Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 8301 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER or ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. I'm making NO MONEY off this story.

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A/N: At the readers� request I�ve decided to make this into a 3 part story. I won�t attempt anything longer at the risk of getting writers block and abandoning it.

I HATE abandoned stories and won�t do it to any of mine. Lol

But just as a WARNING there are going to be NO LEMONS in this chapter. A little lime, but no lemons.

This chapter is more about clearing the air. But I promise to give you all a big juicy one in the next chapter.

�Part Two�

The After Shock

It would have been any witch�s dream to wake up draped around Severus Snape�s body in the morning. But to the witch currently residing there, it was time to go.

Hermione had been watching him sleep for the better part of ten minutes and concluded that now was the time to leave. Or fear him waking up and throwing her out himself.

Wincing as she got out of bed, her sore muscles screamed at her.

�The wizard certainly knew what he was doing.�

But Hermione wasn�t about to start complaining or regretting. He had woken her up once more that night and slowly made love to her until she wept.

It had been beautiful and heartbreaking at the same time. Looking down at him she wished things would have been different as she brushed back a strand of his black hair. Sighing she leaned over and placed a small kiss against his thin lips.

After gathering up her shirt and giving up on finding her underwear, Hermione peeked her head out his door. There were no noises that indicated that any of the other house occupants were up so she crept down stairs toward the Floo.

�So close,� she thought, �just reach out, get the Floo powder and be back at the flat any second-�

�Hermione?�

Hermione closed her eyes in irritation, �Damn.�

Harry appeared from the kitchen, mug of coffee in hand. Curiously looking her over and raising his eyebrows at her obvious state of undress, messy hair, and love bites that covered her neck.

Feeling the heat rise up her face. Hermione glared at him, daring him to say something.

Slowly a smile broke across Harry�s face as he looked up the stairs toward Snape�s door.
He wasn�t blind. Harry had seen the way his best friend would become skittish around their former Potions Master. And how Snape�s eyes would always wander to anyone who mentioned Hermione�s name. So it had come to a head. Literally.

�Sleep well �Mione?�

�Fantastic. Just figured I�d go and get some tea from my flat,� replied Hermione. Still flustered at being spotted. Eyeing the Floo powder she judged how fast she could just grab it and be on her way.

Clearly Harry wasn�t buying it, but figured he really didn�t want to know all the details. Dropping the subject was usually the best option when it came to Hermione and the more sensitive topics.

�All right then. Well, don�t forget that McGonagall wanted to talk to you sometime this week. She�s still thinking about having the students visit the Ministry next year?�

�Yes, yes. It'll be a great experience for them, but there are so many liabilities and she's still trying to get as much input as she can before putting it into motion. But to be honest, it�s flattering that she considers us as her as an equal, even now.� she mused.

�Clearly it�s easier for some of us to forget old titles than it is for others.� chuckled Harry.

At noticing the glint in Hermione�s eye he quickly cleared his throat and beat a hasty retreat down the hall after mumbling a quick goodbye. Hermione got nasty when that glint appeared.

Mumbling darkly Hermione Floo�d home and got out a quill and parchment to write Minerva that she�d stop by around 3 o�clock tomorrow.

A good chat with an old Professor that she hadn�t just gotten the best fucking of her life from sounded like a lovely distraction.

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The Next Day:

After leaving Minerva�s office Hermione found herself wandering around the old school grounds. The castle seemed lonely with all the students gone for the summer.

Not really following her feet she soon found herself at the dungeon entrance. Sighing as she looked down the abandoned corridor towards the dungeons Hermione wondered if Severus was still at Headquarters.

�Miss Granger! What are you doing here?�

Whirling around Hermione faced the dark wizard she had dreaded, but still craved to see.

Billowing down the hallway Severus stopped a few feet away from the woman who had left his bed the previous morning.

He was loathed to admit it but he was still seething from waking up only to find her gone. He thought she had understood that he wanted her to stay after their last bout of lovemaking. Clearly she hadn�t. And no one at Headquarters knew when she left. But he had seen that damned Potter hiding a smile over the table.

�What are you doing here?� he repeated with more of an edge to his tone.

So that was how he was going to pit it. As though nothing happened? Well fine two could play that game.

�I came to see Minerva. Girl talk over tea. Nothing that requires your approval.� she snapped.

Smirking to herself at seeing the surprise clearly visible on his face.

�I suggest you watch your tone. And since this isn�t the Headmistress�s office there is no need for you to be down here. �

Looking her once over, he took in her tank top and jeans then brought his eyes back up to her angry face.

�Unless, you had something you wished to say to me?�

Curling his lips at her obvious discomfort. And moving to step behind her, he lightly ran his hands along the backs of her arms.

�Tell me, why did you leave? I would ask if you didn�t enjoy it, but your screams still echo in my head,� his silky voice purred to her.

�Let the little chit experience discomfort of having to face an abandoned lover�
His lips rising at the corners when he felt a shiver run through her frame. But he froze at the next words that came out of her mouth.

�I didn�t think you wanted me to stay.�

Looking at the back of her down turned head he felt himself tighten. Did she even know what she just said?

�Ah, Vixen. Always making everything more difficult than it has to be,� he thought.

�Follow me,� he instructed as he walked back through his office door.

Uncertainly, Hermione trailed behind him as he took her through his office. Coming to a stop as he whispered the passwords to his private chambers.

He lead her into his sitting room. Gesturing for her to sit on the black couch as he went and poured himself a glass of Firewhiskey from the mahogany liquor cabinet.

Hermione took the chance to look around his living quarters. A rather large chair that looked as though it might fit two people faced the couch she was sitting on. A couple could do many different things on a chair like that. It did look rather comfy and she couldn�t help but envision herself and Severus on it.

With Severus sitting back against it, his hair sweaty and clinging to his face as Hermione rode him like a wild mustang that she wanted to tame. Making him grunt and moan as he used her hips to roll her around with his cock buried deep. Throwing her own head back as he sucked hard on her nipple and yelling out his name while grinding against him.

Blushing at her own lewd thoughts, Hermione pressed her thighs together at the uncomfortable feeling of her juices leaking onto her pants. She had forgone any underwear today and was regretting her decision.

Noticing Severus�s back still to her, she continued her assessment of the room. Bookshelves lining the walls and the only light coming from a series of torches that hung throughout the room. There was no fireplace or any true sign of warmth in the room. It made one feel as though they weren�t welcomed.

�I wanted you to stay.�

Hermione snapped her attention back towards the man who was now standing in front of her. His dark eyes somber and pensive as he took a seat in the chair.

�But for how long, Severus?� she softly replied. �I want a man who wants more than just explosive sex. I want a man I can argue and share my goals with. Someone who will stay with me through everything that comes our way. A man who wants everything I could give and who can give in turn.�

After staring at her for what seemed like years, Severus got up and walked over to sit down next to Hermione on the couch. Taking a deep breath he reached out and touched the mark he had left on her neck the previous night.

�I could give you all that and more Hermione. I know it and I hoped you had too. I�m getting too old to always wonder what could have been and I�m not going to waste that chance with you. I need you to at least give us a shot. To see if it can be as good as we both think it can be.�

Pulling her close he leaned in and whispered against her lips.

�I�m the man who wants everything you can give. And I'd give you anything I could in order for you to stay by my side.�

Leaning over he gently brought his lips down against hers. Slowly pressing her into the couch as he encouraged her lips to open up under his.

Hermione�s heart was still pounding at the thought of his words being true. But he was right, if they were going to work then she had to give them a try.
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