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A Tender Moment	By : NLAP Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 17867 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: Short Notice: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. IDO NOT PROFIT FROM THIS STORY IN ANY WAY. I'm just playing with the characters. Also, English is not my first languague and this is my first story, so sorry. Constructive critics are very welcome.

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Short Notice: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. I'm just playing with the characters. Also, English is not my first language and this is my first story, so sorry. Constructive critics are very welcome.
Also: This story has Cursing, Fetish and Dirty Talk (Filthy Talk, really)
"Blah": is talk out loud
Blah: are thoughts
The Middle
It was such a relief to get away from that disgusting voice, she was so tired after her "shift" with the horrocrux. Deep down she knew that those things she heard when she put it on were a lie, a very ingenious lie made up by part of the soul of one of the greatest Dark Lords the world had ever seen, but a lie none less. And now, that only Harry and her were left on this quest, the "shifts" were longer... Ron, you piece of shite!
Hermione tried to calm down as she was lying inside the tent on her "bed" with the lights out, it was her turn to sleep but she was so keyed up she couldn't. She felt her eyes burn again and she grew angrier. Don't you dare cry again, Hermione!
Her self-esteem and sense of worth was slowly but surely degrading, and she couldn't complain much because Harry was even worse than her, that locket was sucking the life out of him as well. Then Ron left them... and that was just wrong. Because it was always supposed to be them, Harry, Ron and Hermione always, knowing that when everything goes to hell they could regroup if they were together.
Of course, the food is not like Molly's, the days are long and cold, and we are afraid 90% of the time... Okay, it sounds like shite, but we are at war, what did he expect? At night we usually made an effort to be better... less afraid, more cheerful. But then Ron left and we aren't The Golden Trio anymore. Hermione felt a few tears escape her eyes but with a sweep of her hand they were gone.
Hermione knew she loved Harry, she really did, he's her brother in everything but blood. She could share things with him that she couldn't with Ron because of his Wizarding upbringing… like two summers ago, when Harry and her were bored out of their minds, Hermione in her house and him in Little Whinging. Hedwig had been delivering letters between the two of them, both moaning about their boredom, until Harry mentioned a new movie that he had wanted to see, he said the trailer on the telly looked good.
Hermione had remembered just fine that Dumbledore had told her and Ron to keep Harry in the dark about everything in the Wizard World, and Hermione did just that, she only spoke with Harry about Muggle things. Fuck you Dumbledore, my brother felt alone!
Hermione chuckled remembering the agreement they made coming out of the theater of never speak about the movie "Species" again, they hadn't know the movie had several sex scenes and they couldn't look at each other inside the cinema.
But Ron... Ron was different. Where Harry was emotional, Ron was more clinical and calmer... Hermione could speak in abstracts or possibilities with Ron, using him as a sounding board. She always felt more confident in her projects if Ron, once she explained them to him a few times, gave her feedback. Now he's gone, and something is missing
Many people thought that Ron and Hermione were meant to be together, and she didn't fight that notion at first, he was very handsome and the sexual tension was there between them for sure, but timing was always bad... Viktor, Lavender, Cormack...
And now Severus…she could never be with Ron after Severus, after feeling what real desire felt like. Maybe everything would work out, and Severus would truly want something with her after the war.
Stop thinking about him, now Harry needs you...
But she wasn't kidding herself, every time that she fell asleep, she dreamt of him, which was kind of frustrating because even if they had put a "wall" between her bed and Harry's for just the illusion of privacy, the sounds still carried just fine Yes, I can still hear you Harry! I know Ginny is hot, but really...
Hermione had a loose T-shirt and shorts, but suddenly she felt flushed...too much Heating Charms, of course.
Finally, there in the darkness, Hermione started to feel sleepy and her body relaxed. She felt warm and in peace for the first time in weeks, a good cry and a little introspection does wonders.
She felt a touch of magic in the air and in a second her eyes snapped open and her wand was in her hand.
Looking at her from above with deep black eyes, was Severus. And the man was definitely Severus, one because of the look in his eyes Oh man... and second because if he weren't, she would've been dead or under the Imperious Curse by now.
Slowly he reached for her wand, took it from her hand and left it in the nightstand.
He sat on the bed next to her stomach, still looking at her, he casted some spells: "Notice-Me-Not Charm", "Muffliato" and something she didn't recognized. Her face must have shown her curiosity because his eyes softened a little and said "My own alteration of the Repello Charm, for privacy"
Hermione bit her lip, she was feeling very warm and had the suspicion that it had nothing to do with too many Heating Charms. He watched her as she chew on her lip, his eyes becoming darker.
He had tried to put her in the back of his mind but was ineffective, now he spent all day with his barriers of Occlumency up, terrified that he'll slip and condemn them all. But she didn't need to know that.
"Close your eyes" he whispered and waited... he knew that this had to be her decision too.
Hermione trusted him with her life, obviously, but still she had to ask. "Harry?"
"Relative safe and occupied at the moment" he answered with a mysterious smile.
She closed her eyes, trusting him again... heard clothes hitting the nightstand and felt fire in her stomach as she realized that he had taken off his cloak, maybe even his robe... maybe he was standing above her in a shirt and trousers. Oh god...
She wanted to open her eyes, but at the same time, not knowing was so hot.
One of his hands caressed her cheek, running his fingers through her forehead, nose, lips and finally her hair. He waived his hand in her hair and turned her head to the side, he leaned down until his nose was just below her ear, in the joining of hair and neck. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly, leaving trail of fire in Hermione's neck.
She raised one of her arms to touch him, but he stopped her before she could reach him and put it back in the bed.
"Shhh... you are asleep" he said very quietly.
Oh my fucking god... She could feel him watching her reaction, so she gave none, and laid still.
His breathing changed, it was deeper...such control. His left a trail with his hand that started at her ear and ended at the center of her chest, where her T-shirt started. Was this T-shirt always so loose?
He placed his hand covering her entire left breast or her heart... If you want to be romantic... god his hand feels so good... he let it rest there very softly, not wanting to "wake her up". Then his thumb started to brush against her nipple, like a feather, almost non existing. Hermione knew she was getting wet and he hadn't done much yet... Jesus! Talk about virgins...
And then her mind went blank, because he started to whisper in her ear as he caressed her nipple more firmly.
"I have tried so hard to control my thoughts about you" he said softly while pulling down her t-shirt just so one of her breasts was free, and kept speaking as he touched her soft nub this time "At first I was so ashamed, because you were my student and so much younger than me, you see?" he didn't wait for an answer and pitched lightly the now hard nub, her back arched a little and her breathing accelerated while he continued speaking "But as time passed I realized that I was thinking of you like one thinks of an ordinary teenage girl, but you Hermione... there's nothing ordinary about you, you are extraordinary and much more mature than the rest. So I'm going to trust you like I would an adult, I'm going to assume that you want me until you tell me otherwise, clear?"
Hermione had no problem whatsoever with that affirmation.
"Clear sir" she said with almost no sound, Severus been so close, heard her perfectly.
He groaned and leaned to her ear, while his hand left her breast to go to her inner thigh, close to her heat. Oh fuck... this old short is so loose that he can slip his hand right in... Oh please god
"I've had so many fantasies about you, Hermione. Some of them are innocent but some..." he said to her ear in a hesitating tone that Hermione assume was embarrassment or shame.
"Tell me all of them" she answered with her eyes still closed, preparing herself. Because he was right, she wasn't an ordinary teenager with dreams of him bringing her flowers or dancing in the moonlight. Severus Snape had been a Death Eater, a Master spy and an adult man for almost two decades, he had seen and done terrible things and suffered like no other she knew. Thinking about what had happened in Grimmauld Place with the Carrow siblings, she thought of the Revels the Death Eaters supposedly partake. "Don't hold them back Severus"
You walk in darkness everyday so the light has a chance to win... let me give you some solace
"Are you asleep?" he asked mocking her just a little.
Hermione smiled, she knew better than to answer now.
Severus chuckle and lower his head, he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly while his hand travel all along the seam of her shorts between her legs, putting a little pressure but not enough. She let out a soft whimper... after all, she was still asleep.
He knew he had shared something profound in that narrow closet with her, something he had already giving up hope on having. With her words, her warmth and caresses he learnt to let go... he knew this very well could be the last chance he had in affection, in real desire... he didn't dare to hope further than that. If he died in a near future, he wanted to know what it felt to be really wanted and cared for Hermione.
He sucked that hard nub more firmly and his hand between her legs slip under her shorts but over her knickers, her heat was intoxicating. He was rock hard and with his free hand he opened his trousers and took out is cock then he grabbed her hand and wrapped it around his hard penis.
Hermione instinctively tightened her hold on him, he groaned softly.
"You are asleep, beautiful. In a deep sleep, so you won't heard when I tell you my fantasies, remember?" his breathing was shaking at the risk he was putting himself in.
Hermione whimpered, her body moving without permission, but after a moment her hold lightened and she was "asleep" again. Severus almost couldn't believe it.
He had had a dream with a redhead girl when he was a teenager, but he knew now what he couldn't accept then. Lily Evans had been too emotional, too unforgiving and had believed in a world of Dark and Light, no shades. Hermione saw the grey, the shadows, and it didn't scare her, she could accept him and his flaws.
Severus felt his eyes burn but swallowed the emotion back. Now it wasn't the time for tears, now is time to enjoy Hermione and her body. Suddenly he wanted to heard her sigh, and moan and scream, he wanted the heat of her mouth everywhere and most of all her wanted to be inside her, so deep, that if he didn't make it through the war, she would be ruined for other lovers... that she would always find others men lacking in comparison of him.
He lowered his head to her ear while moving her hand very lightly on his shaft and started whispering "I have fantasized about small things, like waking up with you and having breakfast together or watching you while you read and answering questions about everything you want to know" his voice carried much emotion, he swallowed and kept going "But if I'm honest, in most of my fantasies you are naked, always waiting to be filled be me, always eager to please me. I have fantasies about you under the Headmaster's desk, sucking my cock while I fill the paperwork or in a teachers meeting, about you lying on the Gryffindor Table and me feasting on your cunt, about sneaking into your dorm, and fucking you in your bed while everyone is sleeping and if you are Gryffindor enough... I could show you what a real Potion Master can do, when motivated; there are potions that can recreate the sensation of being penetrated... I could be fucking your mouth and you'll feel me inside your pussy at the same time, doesn't that sound like fun?"
Oh god yes! The images in Hermione's mind were so filthy... she wanted them. She was moaning nonstop now, and Severus wasn't stopping.
"I imagine entering the Prefects bathroom and finding you taking a bath, joining you and washing every part of your body before bending you over the edge and spreading your legs... do you think I would fuck you just like that? No, beautiful, never. You deserve all the pleasure I can give you, I'll take you to places you don't even know they exist. I'd start really slow because it would be new to you, spreading your ass and looking at that tiny virgin hole... I'm sure it's beautiful like the rest of you"
Hermione was very confused; it was very arousing having his hands between her legs and her hand around his cock, but his words... his words took her to the limit Oh Merlin! That voice...
She had never in her life had been more turn on than now, but his words were alternating between filthy and affective Does he meant for me to come or fall for him?
"I would kiss that little hole, carefully, with passion but taking my time. Just like a first kiss on the lips, do you remember our first kiss? I had to coax you to open for me and then my tongue played with yours... this is almost the same thing, I'll kiss it until it trusts me to take care of it, until you want me there so much that when I finally breach that hole, my tongue will have a new playground. You'll feel my tongue caressing you insides for the first time, beautiful...do you know how many nerves your little hole has? You'll feel them all, I promise. At first my tongue would enter you just a little, while you get accustomed to the feeling and I loosen up your tight ring of muscles, and when you finally relax I'll put my entire tongue inside you." Hermione felt she had no air, she had never even touch her butt in a sexual manner, but his voice ...God, he can do whatever he wants...
"Beautiful, having my tongue in your hole will feel as if I'm eating you, as if I'm preparing to take a bite... you'll want me there forever after the first time." he took a shaky breath and continued "Then two of my fingers will fill you cunt, and I'll apply pressure in the right spot, do you know your spot? Have you found it yet? You know you have it when you touch it and you think you want to urinate. You'll probably come so hard with my tongue shoved into your ass and my fingers in your pussy..." Severus sighed, his voice gone so softly in his imagination "You'll be scared of the intensity at first, but I'll be there with you every step of the way, beautiful"
I'm going to come!... Oh my god I want it, all of it
Hermione's eyes snapped open and looked at him, there was almost no light, but once her eyes accustomed to the dark she could see him.
Severus was leaning over her, he had a black shirt roll up to his forearms and black trousers, the Dark Mark was just a smudge in the darkness, his cock almost white against all that black. Been so close to his face she could see that his eyes were wild, she was sure her face was the same.
"Severus... I want you" she panted.
"Yesss" he hissed.
He climbed on top of her and with a quick movement of his hand her shorts were gone, but her knickers stayed. She didn't care, she wanted him now. He opened his shirt but didn't take it off. Again she didn't care.
He finally pinned her down to the bed, his cock against her knickers, his chest against her breast cover by the her loose t-shirt, their eyes connected and like magnets their lips fused as they moved against each other. The heat coming off their bodies was like an inferno, Hermione could feel her back going damp where it touched the mattress and Severus's forearms were shimmering with sweat.
Severus broke the kiss and looked down at her, before smiling and whispering "That's not even my darkest fantasy about you Hermione" and then kissed her again speeding up his thrusts.
They were both moaning, about to come and reaching their peak after so much foreplay...when Severus froze.
"What?" Hermione asked very confuse and dazzle.
"Shhh!" Severus answered. She frowned and wanted to tell him something very rude, but for the life of her couldn't come up with something good. God... all my blood must be in my lower regions, for real
And then... she heard it, voices. Not any voices, no. Harry's and... Ron?
Panicking Hermione tried to get up, but Severus looked at her and whispered "Do you trust me?"
Ah...double edge sword, that question is Hermione trusted Severus with her life, but Harry's and Ron's... she looked into his eyes and nodded.
He lowered his body on top of hers, covering her, but not crushing her. "I put very strong privacy spells on this part of the tent, and seconds before you saw me I put a very powerful Repelling Charm with a ward that confuses anyone who goes near it, their mind will just invent a reason to not get near this area"
Hermione's mind was confused as well. "Like -These aren't the androids that you are looking for- kind of spell?" she asked amazed.
Severus looked at her in silence for a second, and then his face break in a beautiful smile as he began to laugh, trying but failing to be quiet. Thank god he cast a Muffliato
"Yes" he said controlling his breath "a spell worthy of a Jedi" he finished and then he kisses her because he couldn't not to, and lowered his head over her heart, she could feel his smile against her skin.
She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and waited.
"... I know mate, but she's going to kill me" Ron was saying as Harry and him got closer to the tent.
"Ron, she'll kill ME if I don't wake her up to let her know you came back" Harry protested.
"Weasley left?" Severus whispered. And Hermione nodded trying to listen what the boys were saying. Severus tightened his arms around her.
"Harry, come on... please, I'm tired, tomorrow over breakfast will be better, her scramble eggs are good... I really missed those..." But Harry didn't listen and came closer to Hermione's side of the tent; she went rigid as Severus started to suck her nipple.
Silence... and then "You know what? You're right, but I'm not doing it for you Ron, she needs to rest. And tomorrow I'm waking her up late and YOU are making breakfast, she isn't a bloody house elf, she's my sister"
Oh Harry...
If Severus was surprised by the comment, he didn't show it, he kept going on sucking.
Harry and Ron went to their side of the tent... sound of clothes, a few jokes, sheets, a couple of "Night's" and then silence.
Severus sat up a little, but kept her pin to the bed, looked at her for a moment and then kissed her.
He was being careful again, coaxing her mouth to open. Her mind flashed back to the dirty talk of before and her blush was furious, she felt Severus smile against her lips. Oh yeah Casanova?
Hermione opened her mouth and kissed him roughly, shoving her tongue seeking his and after a moment she broke the kiss and whispered "Turnabout's fair play"
Severus gaze went pitch black, he groaned and started rocking against her pussy "I'm mmm...not going to penetrate you, because I'm not taking your virginity with your friend and your pseudo-brother a few meters from us, when the time comes you'll have come so many times before and you'll be so stretch by my fingers that you won't feel any pain, at all... but beautiful? Trust me once more?"
Hermione didn't even hesitate and nodded.
They started kissing until they were again in that inferno, then Severus grabbed his hard cock and carefully put it inside her knickers, without penetrating just rubbing slowly his entire length back and forth Hermione's lower lips. She looked up at him with a confused gaze, but he only smiled, kissed her and kept moving.
After a few moments of bliss, Hermione was shocked when she felt that her juices were wetting Severus's cock and now the movement was more slippery than just friction therefore her lower lips were parting on their own every time Severus's cock rub against them.
Finally, when her labia granted full access, his cock was rubbing directly against her clit, back and forth, back and forth.
Severus cursed his own words, he wouldn't penetrate her, but she was so hot and wet... her virgin channel was right there, just a push and she'll be his. But no, he would never do that to her, never hurt her like that. And... she was already his, maybe she didn't know it yet, but the only reason for her sleeping someday with another man it'd be if he was dead. Because Hermione Granger was his, period.
One of the boys was snoring now, probably Ron, but she didn't care. They were both moaning when Hermione remembered something he had said.
"Tell me" she whispered, almost sobbing "Tell me your darker fantasy about me"
Severus looked at her without breaking his movements "Hermione..." he hesitated.
"Please Severus ahhh... please tell me"
Severus swallowed "Please remember it's a fantasy, only that"
Oh my god...
"I fantasized about having you in my bed, making you come many times until you are so weak you can't move" he started to pant, she felt his cock getting harder "I'll leave you for a moment in bed and when I return, I'll have that potion that I told you about...mmm Fuck!... the one that can replicate the sensation of being penetrated? Yesss... I'll cover my cock with it, and hook your legs over my shoulders... you'll be so tired Hermione, you won't be able to move" Severus was full on panting right now, and she was not better.
"I'll dip my finger in the potion and massage your butthole with it... Ugh!... breaching just a little so the ring of muscles it's coated with the potion... and then I'll enter you very carefully with my cock in your cunt, but you'll be... Oh shit... feeling a double penetration. Ahhh... You'll scream so loud... you'll be so full of me, in that position with your legs over my shoulders, your cunt and ass so full…Oh Merlin!..."
Hermione had never imagined anything so filthy and hot. She was so close to coming that she was waiting only for him to finish telling his fantasy.
Why was Severus so cornered about this? Double penetration by the same man? Pencil me in...Any fucking time ohhh
Severus was going to come, he knew it, but she wanted to know, she had said please.
"And when you and I are about to cum, I'll grab your hands in mine and pin them over your head, I'll tell you why I needed your orgasm to be intense, very intense... you'll look at me so confused, beautiful... because I just told you that… in that morning I dozed your breakfast tea with a Fertilization Potion and that I needed that your orgasm pushed my semen to your womb, and now it's too late ahhh you'll be cumming..." Severus voice was more and more wild, rough and shaking "...screaming and trembling from the new sensation, I'll go as far as I can, until I'm sure my tip is touching your cervix and then I'll let go, filling you with my cum" Severus came violently.
Oh my god... what did he just...ohhh god
Hermione lost track of her thoughts as she came, her scream was silent while her body shook. She felt Severus's cum all over her knickers and lower lips, he was groaning and panting.
"Oh god, Hermione, please, it's a fantasy, please" his voice held a little of desperation.
"Shhh... wait, let me think" she said, trying to recover from the best orgasm she had ever had. Severus fell silent, fear coming off his body like steam.
Harsh breaths... and the silence.
Hermione thought about what she knew about Severus Snape, the Death Eater, the Master Spy, the Potion Master and her Professor... and the man she held in her arms right now.
Once she was sure about what she wanted to say, she took a deep breath and let it out.
"You would never do that to me, take my choice away like that, because your choices were taken from you many times and you would never do that to someone you...love enough to have a child with, that is just a fantasy and a very hot one at that, but only a fantasy. If and when we decided, in a very long future Severus Snape" was said in a stern voice and then followed by a soft tone "...to have a child... I'll say yes in advanced..." Hermione felt herself blush crimson "... and then you can choose when to dose my tea... I'll even pretend to be surprised, like I pretended to be asleep today"
OH MY GOD! Fucking shit... What the fuck?!... Our relationship will be so fucked up!
In the middle of her speech Severus had sat up a little, he was looking down at her when she spoke...and now his face was priceless.
"What?" his voice was just air... "Hermione..." his voice broke and when she smiled at him, his eyes filled with tears, he hid his face in her shoulder and cried.
"Shh... it's okay...we're okay" was the last thing Hermione said before sleep claimed her.
When she woke up, she was alone in bed, dressed and covered with a blanket, she could hear the boys outside... it seems Ron had burnt the eggs... Hermione sighed and stretched until she saw a little paper in her nightstand next to her wand; she grabbed it and read it quickly:
"If you don't look out, my Patronus will change for you"
Hermione smiled all day long...minus the time she spent screaming at Ron for leaving, and for coming back weeks later...and for burning the eggs.
Albus Dumbledore's portrait was always silent, faking sleep in the presence of Severus, he was too ashamed to confront him... but that day he almost responded when the young man came into the office smiling and making arrangements and Floocalls before yelling "Fuck you Albus and the white horse you rode in on!" while laughing.
Severus smiled...he was going to live, no matter what.
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