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Romp among the Roses	By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 19659 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Romp among the Roses.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)

This was written especially for my utterly wonderful Beta ScarletQuill, because without her guidance and regular beatings with her grammar stick my stories would be a damn sight poorer.

Hermione was enjoying the peaceful serenity of the Great Hall while eating an early breakfast, quite thankful that the majority of castle's occupants slept late on a Sunday. She was thinking about all that had happened last night and giggled aloud to herself, she still couldn't believe she'd actually slept with Lucius Malfoy! Hell in all fairness she'd been the one to seduce him well gotten the ball rolling anyway. What on earth had possessed her to act so impulsively? She grinned it wasn't the first time she'd had dirty thoughts about Lucius, in fact if it wasn't Lucius in the starring role of her fantasies it was a certain dungeon dwelling co-worker of hers. Last night was just the first time she'd ever acted on them.

Hermione bit her lip unconsciously as she remembered the look on Lucius' face as she knelt before him and that rather delicious cock, she was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she hadn't realised that somebody had joined her at the high table till a silky voice intruded on her musings.

"You look like the proverbial cat who's had all the cream Hermione, I wonder just what's put a smile on those...lips."

Hermione turned her head to see the Potions Professor of Hogwarts staring at her intently, his dark eyes glittering with amusement.

"Wouldn't you just like to know?" She said cheekily as she speared a piece of melon in her fruit salad and popped it in her mouth.

"Impudent Witch, you know I could always find out for myself." He bantered back easily.

She laughed and had to cover her mouth quickly with her hand to stop her from spraying melon everywhere, she finished chewing and swallowed before replying "If you were to ever find out what I was actually thinking, not only would I go to the next Gryfindor/Slytherin match in a green and silver tutu but the contents of aforementioned thoughts would make even your hair curl."

"Is that so...Now I'm even more intrigued, I wonder what Hogwarts strait laced Transfiguration Mistress could possibly have running through her head that could make the hair on my worldly head curl?" He arched his trademark eyebrow at her, a knowing smirk graced his pale lips.

Hermione was saved from answering by an owl who dropped a letter on the table in front of her. She pinched a piece of crispy bacon off Severus' plate, ignoring his protests and gave it to the hungry bird before reading her letter.

Morning Gorgeous,

Don't think we didn't see you sneaking off early last night without saying bye! We'll be in your neck of the woods later as we're going to see Nev up at Balmoral Castle, because something has decimated Harry's babies and according to father it's possible that it's a rare tropical bug or fungi...Meh! If it means he spends more time with me than those blasted plants, who am I to complain...Hehehe.

We'll be with you about three-ish and you get to take us to lunch, your choice although Harry's been going on about Abe's steak and ale pies all week.

Let us know if three's okay or if we need to come later.

Your Handsomest Friend in the world Xx

After a unproductive search in her pockets for a quill, Hermione finally found a short stubby pencil and wrote a quick reply on the bottom of the letter.

Three's fine you narcissistic man-child...remind me to thank you both properly for sitting me next to Angus Davidson. Xx

She folded the letter and tapped it with her wand before giving it back to the owl along with another piece of Severus' bacon.

"Would you kindly refrain from feeding that blasted bird my bacon Hermione." He said pointing at the bird with a fork laden with bacon.

Hermione gave him a wicked smile and moving with a swiftness that even Harry would be proud of, she'd clasped the hand that held the fork and brought it to her mouth, her pink lips closing over the bacon and slowly slid it off the end leaving a clean silver fork glinting in the morning sunlight.

"You have tomato sauce just here." Severus said pointing to the corner of her lips.

"Ooops." She dabbed at her mouth with a napkin. "Thanks, Your Godson will be here later, we're going down to Abe's if you'd like to join us."

"Perhaps, but I'm meeting with Lucius later this morning...Are you okay?" He asked as Hermione choked on her tea.

"I'm fine thank you, just went down the wrong hole that's all." She tapped her wand on her plate to send it back to the kitchen and refilled her mug. A most treasured present from Harry during her first year as a teacher after months of hearing her complain about the fiddly tiny teacups that Minerva insisted on using during staff meetings it had the words 'Less talk and more caffeine' printed on it.

"Have you never heard of a teacup? It amazes me that you never seem to get your head stuck in that monstrosity, in fact I think Hagrid wants his water bucket back." Severus teased knowing all too well that you never insulted Hermione's most prized possession in the world after her book collection.

"Mock all you want, but don't think I haven't seen you coveting my mug Severus Snape and the fact I actually get a decent amount of caffeine in a morning, not to mention it's large enough to wrap my fingers around on those cold winter mornings." She replied with a smirk.

"I have something you could wrap your hands around witch." Severus said in a low tone, but the humour was evident in his voice.

Hermione rolled her eyes at him "I'm sure you have Severus but the question of the day is...Is it big enough to satisfy me?" She raised her mug in salute to him and took a sip. "As you can see I like big things, why do you think I became a Transfiguration Mistress?" She loved bantering with Severus, she knew that there was only a handful of people who knew that Severus wasn't as uptight as he seemed.

"I could make even your eyes water."

Hermione leaned over and patted his hand "I wouldn't worry about it Sweetie, some Witches prefer a small Wizard, I'm sure I've heard Sybil saying that her last partner was only a couple of inches." She waggled her little finger at him. "But then again she did date Filius, apparently she has a thing for licking balls."

She laughed as Severus turned grey. "Never utter the words Sybil, balls and licking in the same sentence ever again." He warned darkly. "Otherwise you may find something slipped in your tea."

"Promises, promises...You've been threatening to slip me something for the past five years, I do believe the first time was when I sat next to you at my first ever staff meeting and you spent the entire time scowling at me and fingering your wand like it was a long lost lover."

"And you spent the entire time staring at my fingers, I was almost tempted to find out what you were thinking...What were you thinking about?" He leaned back in his seat and laced his fingers together as he waited for her answer.

"I was just hoping that you weren't going to hex me." She lied smoothly not going to tell him that she'd been fantasizing about his fingers slipping between her folds and dipping into her hot warm core.

He tapped a finger on his chin "Hmm, and hurt Minerva's golden girl...I think not."

They were interrupted by a graceful eagle owl dropping a scroll in front of Hermione before flying off again.

"At least Lucius' owl is trained not to beg, so why is he writing to you again?" Severus asked.

"Nosy today aren't we Severus? He's probably writing to thank me for relieving the boredom at last nights fund raiser, that some people managed to blag their way out of attending." She said looking at him pointedly.

"And it's not my fault you're easily bought, Potions Moste Potente indeed." He snorted. "I have a copy in my rooms if you wanted to look at it."

"Would you like me to look at your etchings as well?" She commented drily as she broke the green wax seal on the heavy parchment.

"Well while you're there..."

Hermione unrolled the scroll and was surprised to see a tightly closed deep red rose with a long green stem fall as she neared the bottom, she picked it up and as she did so the rose blossomed into full bloom, giving off a scent that she would forever associate with Lucius and last night.

Holding the beautiful flower to her nose she read the brief elegant lines, the grin from earlier returning to her lips.

My dear Miss Granger,

Allow me to present this rose (From my own private garden at Malfoy Manor) as a token of my gratitude and humbled thanks for a most interesting and enjoyable evening. I can honestly say that I have not enjoyed myself at any other fund raiser as much as I did last night.

I would be greatly pleasured if you would join me for dinner later this week so we can get to know each other more intimately. If this sounds agreeable I will be at the castle later this morning to see Severus, so no doubt we shall run into each other then, or a Wizard can hope.

Your most ardent servant

Lucius

"What is it about an enchanted rose that sends even the most sensible of witches into giggling school girls?"

"Oh hush you! Just because you have no charm or grace, it doesn't mean that other wizards don't. Besides it's just a thank you flower, he's not trying to seduce me." She said carefully rolling the letter so it couldn't be seen by prying eyes.

Severus snorted "If he was saying thank you he'd have sent you daisies not roses, didn't you learn anything in Herbology? Roses are the language of love, seduction and a desire by the sender to get in to the recipients knickers."

"You're awfully knowledgeable on the subject Severus, send a lot of roses do we?" She gave him her full attention, her warm brown eyes shining with amusement.

He leaned in close to her and lowered his voice deliberately "I have no need to use such fripperies to lure a witch into my bed Hermione, they come to my bed willing, dripping and eager." He was rewarded for his choice of words by the barely there shiver from Hermione.

Hermione gave him one of her cheekiest grins and said "I understand no fripperies required, just a pouch of galleons then."

Severus actually threw his head back and laughed "The day I have to pay for sex Hermione is the day the world stops spinning." He leaned in even closer, his mouth just millimetres away from her ear and barely moving his lips he uttered the words that shocked and thrilled Hermione to her core. "I could make you cum without laying a finger on you."

"Damn the man and his sexy voice." Hermione thought as she frantically schooled her features and body posture into one of complete and utter nonchalance. "A bit cocksure aren't you Severus?"

Severus just gave her a sexy smirk and stayed silent as Pomona Sprout joined them at the table.

"Golly you two are up early this morning, I do hope you'll both be at the Puff/Claw game this afternoon...I mean if my Badgers win this match they'll tie your Snakes for second place Severus."

"That is true Pomona, however my snakes still have a game in hand, what about you Hermione will you becoming?" Severus asked raising an eyebrow in question and an evil glint in his eye.

Hermione sent him a snide smile "Actually Pomona I'd forgotten about the match till you walked in, however I can rearrange my plans and if you like I can get Harry to come and present the M.V.P trophy."

"That'd be lovely Hermione, I'll tell Filius right now, he'll be over the moon." The plump woman swept out of the room leaving Hermione and Severus alone again.

Hermione stood up and walked round the back of Severus' chair, her fingers gripped the back as she lowered her head to whisper in his ear "You should know by now not to utter words that you just can't cash...I'm a Gryfindor Sevvie, I take all challenges head on and I never back down." The shell of his ear looked so tempting and lickable that she couldn't stop herself from running her tongue down along the outside edge of his ear, her teeth gently nipping the small lobe at the bottom.

She looked down and saw that he was gripping the arms of his chair so tightly that his pale knuckles had turned white.

"If you'll excuse me Severus I have a letter to send and then I have to get ready for the match." She let go of the chair and started to walk away from him, her head held high and a rather smug wiggle in her walk.

Severus sat in his chair both bemused and aroused, he'd wanted her for years and he was sure she'd had similar thoughts about him, they'd both danced around the subject with mock flirtations and suggestive comments, this morning's conversation hadn't been any different than normal except she'd gone one further and actually licked his ear. It had taken all of his willpower not to cum right then and there in his pants like an eager young schoolboy, there were only a number of people who actually knew that was an erogenous zone for him and luckily for him he was meeting one of them this morning. He stood up and hid the visible bulge in his trousers by discreetly adjusting his robes to cover it and then exited out of the side door which led to the dungeons.

A/N: Hermione's a little minx at the moment isn't she? I Hope you all enjoy the chapter.

With Love

Her Royal Goddess Xx
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