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Boredom	By : Lucreace Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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By the time the week had folded around to the next gathering of Death-eaters, Bell found she was barely able to concentrate on what was being said. Alright, so maybe the bit where they’d ripped information from a pathetic, squealing Muggle who’d happen to have seen McGonagall shift into a cat had been mildly amusing. What really distracted her was the long legged, dark eyed wizard opposite her. Once more, she found Severus’ ability to make a sarcastic comment at the right time funny and as the meeting wore on, he became her sole focus. Only problem was, this time she knew what his smart mouth tasted like, how his lean body felt when it was pressed against hers and oh, his scent…
He seemed to guess how flustered she was by the way he leaned back in his chair, jet black eyes glittering smugly at her discomfort. Yes, that was true, those eyes made her feel very strange. A bit like a rabbit caught in the gaze of a fierce predator. She shook her dark curls out of her eyes to clear her thoughts; she was Bellatrix LeStrange for crying out loud, not some green school girl about to be caught for the first time. Oh but the catching would be divine. Stop! Stop thinking like that! It would not be worth it and it would make everything that much more complicated. Still, her wayward brain continued to tell her otherwise and the more he spoke, the more she let herself get swept along with the tumultuous emotions that swirled around her.
Then the meeting was called to a close. Dark eyes met hers and the throat dried out. Swallowing hard, she pushed her chair back from the table and fled the dining room. As soon as she was out of there, she collected a glass of wine and downed it. Perhaps not the best thing to do in this situation but she needed something to calm her rapidly pounding heart. Replacing the now empty glass, she picked up another and glanced around the room. Where was Lucius when you needed him? If she could spend the evening flirting with him then she’d be able to avoid Severus. Sure, Ciss would be annoyed with her but then again, when wasn’t she?
Glancing around the room, she spotted the man who would have saved her chatting to someone who made her blood boil in rage. Dolohov. The very presence of the man made her want to smash his head into a wall until it was no more than pulp. No, she’d not go and speak to them. She looked around again for someone else but it was too late, he was walking over to her with all the calm of a millpond. Would it be considered odd if she turned and ran? Of course it would! Pull yourself together, it’s just Snape! She told herself as he made his way over to her. “Good Evening Severus,” she purred before he had the chance to say anything.
“Bell,” he said with a cool nod. His tone and demeanour were distant but the fire in his eyes told her another story. He took up the same position he always did, leaning against the wall. Unable to move away she leaned next to him. It was as though he was a magnet and she was not strong enough to tear free of his polarity. No words were spoken between them as they leaned against the wall but slowly they seemed to gravitate towards each other until his fingers brushed hers. The shock that jolted through her was electric. As she glanced up at him, everything else in the room seemed to melt away. Instead of pulling his hand away, like he should have, he ran a thumb over her knuckles, dragging out the contact that fired her every nerve. Prolonging the connection and lengthening the agony it sparked.
Taking a sidelong glance at him, she saw the very same glitter in his black eyes as before and a smile tugged at the side of her mouth. She sipped her wine and removed her hand from his with the slightest nod of acknowledgement. Hastily draining her glass she set it down on the side before turning to face him. “Something I can do for you?” he asked in a typically acerbic tone. She raised a slender brow and shrugged. She leaned in close to him, placed her hand on his shoulder in a familiar manner. He kept his gaze forward as before but this time when she whispered a response, she felt him tense. “Go to your room,” he whispered. A shiver skittered down her spine as his breath brushed her ear and she could only nod.
Quickly, she pushed off from the wall and walked away in silence. She flicked her hair out of her face and made her way back to her room. Once there, she brushed her hair back from her eyes and settled into one of the wing chairs. Her pulse gently sounded in her ears and she drew several deep, cleansing breaths. She looked up as the door opened and Severus stepped in. “Making rather a habit of this aren’t we,” she purred as he carefully closed the door behind him.
The look he gave her was one of predatorial hunger, the like of which she’d hardly seen, especially on him. Still, he restrained himself and sat in the chair opposite her, propping one ankle on his knee and folding his arms over his chest.
“I hardly think twice is habit forming,” she replied. She rose and perched herself on the arm of the chair in which he now sat. He rolled his eyes at her and she smiled, flashing her teeth at him. Her breath caught in her throat at his proximity, she could smell his particular scent when he turned to look at her. She could well remember the sensation of his mouth on hers and she shivered at the reminder. How she longed for the feeling once more. Hands gripped her waist and pulled her down onto his lap. She noted how bony his knees were for a moment before he distracted her thoughts with his mouth. This time, he kissed her with the reverence and tenderness of a long missed lover. His hand pushed through her thick tangled curls and came to rest at the nape of her neck.
Curious, she’d never been kissed in such a compassionate manner and she found it more exciting than the brutality he’d displayed before. Letting out a soft moan, she brought her hands up to rest on his shoulders, squeezing the soft fabric of his coat between her fingers. Her heart pounded in her ears and blood flushed her cheeks as his hands curled up her back, shifting her so she straddled his thighs. The taste of his lips sent a wave crashing over her and she parted her mouth, nudging him with her tongue. A slight gasp let her in and she was once more battling him, although this time there hardly seemed to be such a battle of wills. This was much more mutually beneficial. Her hand found its way to his hair and although it was slightly greasy, she found it soft as well. She ran her hand though it, encouraging him to deepen the soft kiss further. Instead he pulled back and looking into her eyes. His glittered with an unknown emotion and the intensity of it frightened her a little.
“What are we doing?” she whispered.
“Filling in the time before we have to return to our daily lives,” he replied. She snorted at that. Didn’t his words echo her own? So he was doing this as something to fill in the time, like she had suggested the previous week. The shift of his hips under her told her his ardour hadn’t changed. She pressed her weight down in his groin. The gasp elicited from him caused a surge through her and before she knew it, her mouth had crashed into his once more.
Sharp pain lanced her arm. She broke off instantly and looked down at the black mark on her arm. The call was insistent and she shook her head. This was the first time she’d ever thought of resisting. Severus’ eyes narrowed and she swore under her breath. “I have to-“
“I know,” he said, interrupting her thought. She rose and headed towards the door.
“This isn’t done,” she said before opening it. A heavy feeling settled in her chest as she left him sitting in the chair, unsure what it meant. Dismissing the thought, she turned towards her other, more pressing, duty.
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