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Staff behaving badly	By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 16426 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Staff behaving badly

I own nothing, anything recognizable obviously doesn't belong to me and I promise to put it back once I've finished playing with it, everything written here is just for fun and not profit, although reviews are always welcomed.

This is set 5 years after the war and Hermione has been teaching transfiguration for the last 3 years and is head of Gryfindor, also on the staff are Harry (Quidditch) Sirius (Charms) and Remus (Dada) and obviously Potions is being taught by Severus.

I would just like to say a special thank you to my fabulous Beta ScarletQuill, because without her guidance and regular beatings with her grammar stick my stories would be a damn sight poorer.

Chapter 21.

Hermione glanced worriedly at Harry across the lunch table, to everybody he sounded perfectly normal but she knew better his laughter just seemed too forced and brittle, his eyes were shiny and there was the slight shimmer of a glamour over his face.

Severus on the other hand was frowning at his Godson, he seemed a little off with everyone at the table, of course his manners were impeccable but something wasn't right with him and Severus just couldn't put his finger on what it was.

“So it's decided then we're all going to meet up at the Buffalo Ranch tonight at eight and remember it's a Western themed bar so no costume no entry.” Blaise said standing up and pushing his chair away from the table, the decision for the evening made.

“I for one can't wait, the thought of all that fresh meat to try is positively mouth watering, you'll be my wing man won't you Draco? After all that's what mates do for each other isn't it? And while we're at it maybe we can find you someone new...” Harry raised his glass in toast to Draco “Here's to being young free and single.”

“Harry mate, you okay?” Asked Sirius, his brows crinkled and frowning slightly in confusion, at his Godsons odd change in behaviour.

“Of course I am...I've decided on a new philosophy that's all, if you can't get over them, get under someone new.” Declared Harry downing what was left of his pumpkin juice like it was a shot and slamming his glass on the table.

“I didn't realise you were seeing anybody Harry.”Draco stated giving him a sharp look.

Harry snorted “I'm not, but I'm fed up of waiting for Mr Right to realise that I'd be so good for him, so I'm going to settle for Mr Right now and often.”

“Oh shit!” Thought Hermione, after wiping her mouth with her napkin she stood up. “Harry I need a new outfit for tonight and you promised to go shopping with me, are you ready to go?”

Harry gave her a grateful smile at her interference and nodded his head in agreement.

“If it's underwear shopping I'll quite gladly offer my assistance and opinion Kitten.” Smirked Sirius with a lavish wink.

“Over my dead body Mutt.” Severus thought angrily, his knuckles turning white as he held his goblet in a death grip. He needn't of worried about Hermione's reaction as she gave him one her trademark sassy comebacks.

“Aww really Sirius? That is so sweet of you, maybe you could take me to that place where you got that delightful peekaboo bra I saw you wearing the other day...You know pink lace is just SOO your colour! Although on second thoughts I think that shop only caters for Wizards with certain kinks.” She batted her eyelashes at him.

“Sirius and Hermione I hardly think that your conversation is suitable for the lunch table, please desist in lowering the tone.” Snapped Minerva in a mother hen, disapproving tone.

“Sorry Minerva, by the way today was great it made a real change to play a muggle game, however next time we should play it in the dark, it's even better for team building.” Hermione suggested.

Imogen and Aurora laughed heartily as they noticed the naughty twinkle in her eyes.

“But Hermione don't snakes come out in the dark.” Asked Aurora having to bite her lip to stop her laughter.

Hermione gave them a cheeky grin “Of course they do ladies, but only if they've been good little snakes.” And waggled her eyebrows for good measure, setting her colleagues laughing again.

“Come on Mia before Minnie skins you alive.” Harry said grabbing her arm and practically dragging her away from Minerva's stern frown.

The two friends walked down to the apparition point and apparated directly to Madam Malkin's shop.

“So why are we here again? I thought you'd decided on what you were wearing yesterday.” Harry asked as he held the door open for her.

“Oh I do, but I'm not shopping for me.” At his quizzical look she continued. “Do you really think Severus has anything in his wardrobe apart from black jeans that remotely resembles Western cowboy?”

“No, I suppose not, he only came as Zorro because he could dress in black and be as plain as possible...” Harry went a deathly shade of white. “Oh God is this a sex thing Hermione?”

“Well not initially but it fitted in with my bet, Severus is less likely to say no if everyone is dressed like an idiot, besides the look I've got planned for him will suit his snarky persona rather well. So are you going to tell me what went on between you and Draco on the walk back up to the castle or do I have to guess?”

“Won't be a moment dearies, just make yourself comfortable.” Madam Malkin called out from the little room at the back of the shop.

“Draco just said that Severus has some mad idea that apparently he's got a thing for me, not before adding and I quote 'Preposterous notion right Harry? Who on earth would think that we could be lovers, you're my best mate.' end fucking quote, I've got more chance of growing wings and flying than dating Draco” Harry said bitterly.

“What did you say to him?” She asked rubbing his arm sympathetically.

“What was I supposed to say? Sorry Draco I can't be your mate because I want to love you and hold you and fuck you senseless for the rest of our natural lives till we're both too old to get it up. I'm a selfish bastard with masochistic tendencies Hermione, I'd rather have him in my life all be it as a mate than not have him in it at all.” Harry' eyes glimmered with unshed tears.

“You didn't answer my question Harry.” She said softly, a look of understanding on her face.

Harry chuckled darkly “I did what I normally do, I blamed you...I said you'd probably screwed him that much you'd fried his brains...Sorry.”

Hermione playfully punched his arm and then gave him a fierce tight hug “You're a wally Harry but I love you.”

“Sorry to keep you waiting Professor Granger I have your order ready to go, that'll be eighty nine galleons, fifty two sickles and seventy one knuts including tax.” Madam Malkin told her handing over a shrunken box.

“It has everything I required?” Hermione asked whilst rummaging around in her bag for her Gringotts bank card.

“Of course and may I just say that I handled your order myself, no one else in the shop knows whose measurements were needed for the order.”

Hermione finally found her card and gave the seamstress a beaming smile “And that Madam Malkin is why I prefer your services to any other dress shop, it would honour me if you would round the total price up to hundred galleons for your speedy service of course.”

“Many blessing on you for your generosity.” The older witch said as she rung through the sale “Oh and Professor Potter, Hogwarts new quidditch robes will be delivered just before the start of term.” The shop bell tinkled indicating the arrival of a new customer. “If you'll both excuse me it's been a busy day.” Madam Malkin handed Hermione back her bank card and a receipt of sale.

Hermione thanked her, hooked her arm through Harry's and let him escort her out of the shop both bowing politely to the new customers as they left.

“Where to now handsome?” Hermione asked brightly.

“Quite frankly I couldn't give a shit as long as it serves alcohol and doesn't have anyone blond in there.” He replied shivering as a gust of wind blew down the high street, snuggling deeper into his robes.

“The Hogs head it is then unless Bella reminds you of Draco.” Hermione said nudging him with a smile.

“Nah, if I was to compare Bella to anyone it'd be Ron...both of them will eat anything if it's still long enough.” He dead panned back causing them both to crack up laughing at the image of Ron eating a tablecloth.

Severus was contemplating what to wear for that nights get together, for some godforsaken reason it'd been decided that they were all going to his idea of hell...A themed bar, for Merlin's sake what was wrong with a nice quiet drink down at Aberforth's or if necessary maybe a nightclub... but a Western themed bar? He shuddered at the thought. Normally he wouldn't step within a hundred feet of the place but an extremely heated look off his Witch, which held promises of undisclosed desires persuaded him otherwise.

He was just standing staring into his wardrobe hoping for some inspiration when one of the younger Hogwarts house elves popped into his rooms.

“Begging's your pardon Master Snape's buts Mistress Granger asked me to deliver this to you.” The little elf handed Severus a large silver box which had a silver ribbon tied round it and popped back out again it's task completed, leaving Severus to open it in peace.

Severus quickly undid the ribbon and lifted the lid to find a rolled piece of parchment tied with another green ribbon. “Just what was Hermione's fascination with ribbons anyway?” He mused to himself as he unrolled the scroll.

Hello Lover,

It would please me greatly if you would wear the items in this box tonight, I know you don't 'do' dressing up but you know that I wouldn't make you do anything embarrassing...At least I hope you do.

I PROMISE to make it worth your while tonight when we get home from the bar.

Always Yours

Hermione Xx

P.S. Don't throw away the ribbons I may need them later. Xx

Severus sighed as if he could refuse his Witch anything when even her words on a piece of parchment gave him a semi. He reached in and removed each item placing them on his bed, a small smirk playing on his lips when he realised the recurring colour scheme was black.

Giving himself one last look in the mirror he actually smiled at his reflection, the look Hermione had chosen for him actually worked, he had tied his hair back with a leather thong and his black felt Cowboy hat was dipped low over his eyes making him look as dangerous as he ever did, he felt comfortable in the black jeans which when teamed with the black shirt and waistcoat suited his slim frame. He figured as Hermione hadn't supplied him with boxers that she required him to go without because there was even black socks to wear under the black cowboy boots which were made of the softest leather he'd ever felt, the charms that Madam Malkin had placed on them allowed him to pull them on without the need of a boot jack. But the crowning glory in the whole ensemble was a long black duster coat...It fitted him perfectly and still allowed him his natural flair for walking, it unnerved him a tiny bit to know that Hermione knew him so well that she'd actually managed to find something to suit him even when he was so far out of his comfort zone.

“Oi Bats you ready?” He heard Sirius bellow from his sitting room, with his trademark scowl he followed the sound of the charms teachers voice.

“How many times Mutt must I tell you to not bellow in my quarters...” Severus paused to take a long look at what Sirius and Remus were wearing and started laughing well mainly at Sirius, the man looked like a ten galleon pimp.

“What are you wearing?” He asked wiping away a tear of laughter.

“This my friend is what the sales witch in the shop called Gambling cowboy chic.” Sirius said adjusting the large shiny buckle on his belt and smoothing down his crimson coloured waistcoat.

Severus turned a critical eyebrow over Remus's attire all in all it was the same as his except it was in light tan colours and he wasn't wearing a long coat.

Remus just grinned sheepishly “Apparently I look like a good guy, which is a shame because I was admiring a coat similar to that in the clothes shop and was told it was all wrong for me. Since when did you go shopping for costumes anyway Severus? I thought you detested all forms of people making idiots out of themselves?”

“Of course I didn't go shopping for this.” Severus sneered at them “It was a gift from Hermione.”

“Looks like Sevvie boy here has hung up his balls for good Mooney old friend, we should have drink in honour of them.” Teased Sirius good naturedly.

“Fuck off Mutt, I have been promised a night of untold pleasures with a hot, succulent, eager, young witch for wearing this outfit, just a thought to think about when you're jacking off alone tonight in your rooms.” Severus replied with a superior smirk.

Remus came to the rescue by reminding them that they were already fifteen minutes late. Sirius laughed and manfully slapped Severus on his back letting him know that he'd won that round.

Hermione was sat at a table with Harry and everybody else who'd taken part in Manhunt earlier that day laughing at the moment when Neville' plants had captured Remus and Sirius when all of a sudden the bars saloon doors were pushed open with such a force that the DJ paused the music and everyone turned to look at the three strangers stood in the doorway.

“Holy fuck! That's hot.” Pansy said in a stage whisper, once all of the occupants of the bar returned to what they were doing.

“She can say that again, I knew Severus could own that look.” Hermione murmured to Harry, her lips barely moving.

Harry nodded but his eyes were locked on Draco who was talking to a strange bloke at the bar, a growl rose in his throat as the bald man put his hand on Draco's arm and gave him a little wink.

Hermione sensing trouble clasped Harry's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor “Dance with me sugar.” Her poor attempt at a western accent making him laugh.

Hermione had no qualms about dancing sexily with Harry, for numerous reasons one he was her brother, her best friend, two he was completely out of the closet and three they both knew that they looked hot together and had used the technique on many occasion to grab themselves some hot man flesh, not the same one though... She shuddered at the thought.

“You know Hermione, Severus is giving me his patented glare of death right now.” Harry whispered against her ear making her giggle.

“And you should know that there is a hot bloke in a tight white t-shirt looking rather lustily at your rather fine derriere.” She answered slapping it for good measure.

“Ooh you saucy minx!” Harry said in a very good impression of Kenneth Williams his favourite Carry On star.

Hermione and Harry danced the next couple of dances together till the bloke in the white top came over and introduced himself as Derek, Hermione waited until Harry gave her the a discreet nod telling her that he wanted to be alone and then went to the bar to get herself a drink.

Severus hadn't stopped watching his witch all night, Harry was extremely lucky that Severus knew he was gay because there wasn't another bloke who would be able to get away with dancing with her like he was, Sweet Circe she looked amazing that white vest top which just managed to contain her magnificent breasts, that pert round bottom covered by a tight scrap of stonewashed denim that masqueraded as a skirt and those legs that quite frankly he thought should be wrapped around his waist as he ploughed into her hot sweet pussy.

Severus nearly hexed the bloke in the white t-shirt till he realised that the man was interested in Harry, deciding he needed a drink he walked over to Hermione who was leaning on the bar swaying her hips in time to the music not even taking notice of her surroundings.

“Hello Lover.” Hermione purred softly without even turning her head just as soon as he'd reached her.

Severus was dumbfounded, there was no way that she'd heard his approach over the loud music, till he noticed her staring at him through the mirror on the bar .

Hermione smirked into her drink, taking a sip still not turning to face him.

“Oh she's playing a dangerous game tonight, but I like it.” Thought Severus, his black eyes glittering. He stepped closer to her placing a hand on the bar either side of her and because his coat was open her body was completely hidden from view, he lowered his head so his mouth was level with her ear.

“That's a very short skirt Hermione, I wonder if you're wearing any knickers under there?” Severus was rewarded when Hermione shuddered as his breath tickled her ear.

“Is that a gun in your pocket or are you just pleased to see me?” Hermione asked completely sidestepping his question.

“That depends on your answer to my first question Minx.” He murmured seductively, lightly nipping her earlobe.

Hermione slowly ground her denim clad bottom into his erection “Well you could always find out for yourself.”

Severus growled and discretely cast a strong notice me not spell on the pair of them, one of his hands reaching round and traced a feather light trail up her inner thigh stopping only when he reached the apex. “So wet for me witch.” He purred as he began drawing tiny circles with a solitary finger over the soft damp satiny material covering her clit.

He increased his pace, smirking as Hermione lent her head back to rest on his shoulder her eyes closed in pleasure, a low moan escaping from her lips.

Hermione couldn't help herself as she felt her orgasm overtake her “Fuck!” She mouthed as she struggled to catch her breath.

“Quite.” Severus allowed her a few moments to collect herself before removing the notice me not spell.

“Have I ever told you that you have talented fingers?” Hermione asked as she tucked a few errant curls behind her ear.

“I do believe that you have screamed it on a few occasions my dear.” Severus took her glass off the bar and sniffed it. “Good choice.” He murmured as he swallowed the rest of it's contents and gestured for the bar tender to bring them two more before she could complain.

They were suddenly interrupted by Draco slamming his glass down on the bar and ordering another double vodka straight up.

“Draco are you okay?” Asked Hermione with a slight frown.

Draco swallowed the drink in one and motioned for the bartender to refill it “Of course I'm okay, why wouldn't I be okay? Look around everyone' okay, even Boy Fucking Wonder over there is okay.” He pointed a bit unsteadily at the dance floor to where Harry was in the middle of a passionate kiss with Derek. “He'll be fucking him next.”

Hermione resisted the urge to roll her eyes she now knew exactly what was wrong and smacked Draco hard on his arm.

“Owww!...What the fuck Hermione?” Draco asked rubbing his arm.

“Draco Malfoy you are the biggest idiot to ever walk the earth, all you had to do was tell him.” She told him calmly, her eyes not leaving Harry's form noticing that although Harry might be grinding against Derek his eyes kept flicking up to look at Draco. “In fact you're as bad as each other, I should just lock you in a broom cupboard and not let you out till both admit your feelings.”

“I don't know what you're talking about.” Draco said stubbornly.

“Hi guys do you want a drink?” Harry said breathlessly as he joined them at the bar.

Hermione and Severus declined but Draco spoke up “What has your new little fuck toy sent you to get drinks has he?”

“What? Oh no Derek had to go, he's got an early start tomorrow at St Mungos” Harry replied ordering a bottle of beer.

“I'm surprised you didn't go with him, I mean you were practically rutting with him on the dance floor.” Sneered Draco.

“Just what is your problem Draco?” Harry asked looking shocked at the venom in Draco' voice.

“Problem?... Me?... I don't have a problem with you whoring yourself out to the nearest bloke who gives you a second look.”

“Fuck you Draco! It's none of your business who I fuck...We're just mates remember.” Harry had stepped right up to Draco only millimetres away from his face.

“I don't want to be your mate.” Draco said in almost a whisper.

Harry paled, his mouth dropping open in surprise before he clamped it shut, his green eyes looked as if they were almost on fire they blazed that brightly. “That suits me fine, have a nice life Draco.” He turned and walked swiftly away.

Hermione was saved from slapping Draco again as Severus had beaten her to it “Don't just stand there you Dunderhead go after him.” Severus demanded giving Draco a harsh shove.

Draco suddenly came to his senses rushed after Harry. “Harry wait you didn't let me finish...” He said grabbing Harry's arm forcing him to stop.

Harry said nothing, but pulled his arm out of Draco' grasp.

Draco took a deep breath “I don't want to be your mate..”

“I thought we'd covered that already.” Sneered Harry turning away before Draco could finish .

“I don't want to be your mate because I love you.” Draco shouted loud enough for the entire bar to stop and watch the drama unfold.

“What did you say?” Harry asked stopping dead in his tracks.

“I love you...Sweet fucking Merlin help me because I love you so much it hurts...I've tried seeing other people and at times I've almost succeeded in denying the fact that it's you I want...”

“What about Marcus? A month ago you were crying over him.”

“Marcus was an infatuation, a good fuck but the betrayal was what hurt me most...Harry believe me when I say that it's you who I go to sleep dreaming of, it's you who I think of when I'm wanking, your fucking green eyes that twinkle when you're doing something you shouldn't, the way you look when you're flying your broom with the wind in your hair and that carefree expression on your face...But I can't do it any more, I can't go through life watching you with somebody else, I thought I could but I can't...I'm sorry Harry I'm just not strong enough...If you don't feel the same just keep walking through that door and I'll never bother you again.” Draco let his gaze drop to the floor not wanting to watch the moment when Harry left his life for good.

“Just kiss him Potter.” A voice called from the table where most of the Hogwarts crew sat.

“Draco you're an attention seeking prat...” Harry gently took hold of Draco's chin raising it so he could look in his mercurial coloured eyes. “But I love you.” He said softly before capturing the blondes lips in a fierce consuming kiss.

The bar erupted in clapping and catcalls before everybody settled down and ignored the two men who were completely oblivious to everybody else around them, the music a mere memory in the back ground as they lost themselves in each others kisses.

“About bloody time, his puppy dog looks were getting insufferable.” Commented Severus smoothly turning his attention back to Hermione, with an indulgent smirk.

Hermione snorted “Well if you'll excuse me I just need to powder my nose, I'll see you shortly.”

She disappeared in the directions of the toilets and had been gone for almost fifteen minutes before Severus started to get worried, he was just about to look for her when the barman gave him a note along with a large whisky telling him that it had been paid for by his companion earlier.

Severus downed the drink and read the note which was hastily written on a napkin.

Lover, I am claiming my prize, I expect you in my bedroom in no less than five minutes from when you receive this note...Do not get changed. Xx

Severus crumpled the napkin and shoved it in his pocket and was leaving when Sirius called out to him. “Leaving so soon Bats, what's the rush?”

“Wouldn't you like to know Mutt?” Severus tipped his hat at the ladies at the table then swiftly left with the duster coat billowing in his wake.

“The man sure knows how to make an exit.” Sighed Pansy staring after him longingly.

Severus entered Hermione's dimly lit room not knowing what to expect, he could just make out her sat on a chair in the corner, her face shrouded by the shadows.

“Take your boots and socks off.” She commanded him.

Severus complied and stood in the middle of the room waiting for her next instructions.

He watched her flick her wand at something, not saying a word till a song began playing in softly in the background.

“Strip for me.” Was all she said.

“I'm a Love Man

Call me the Love Man

Oooh, baby I'm the Love Man

That's what they call me I'm a Love Man

Six feet one weigh two hundred and ten

A Long hair... Real fair skin

A long legs and I'm-a out-a sight

There ain't no doubt I'm gonna take you out”*

Severus smirked as Hermione shifted in her seat as he undid his belt and removed it quickly with a 'whoosh' and a 'crack' throwing it softly so it landed at her bare feet, the heavy weight coat slipped easily off his shoulders and just puddled in a heap on the floor, he was just about to remove his Stetson when Hermione spoke again.

“You can leave your hat on.” Her voice sounded husky to his ears but he could also detect an edge of humour there.

He wondered what had tickled her amusement, somehow he knew that it wasn't aimed at him but something else entirely. “Note to self, must remember to ask Hermione what amused her so.”

While Severus had been busy with his internal dialogue his nimble fingers had made short work of the black waistcoat and was now in the process of removing his shirt, a flash of inspiration overtook him and instead of allowing the shirt to join the other garments on the floor he threw it over to the chair where Hermione was sat, he was rewarded for his impulsive behaviour when heard her catch the shirt and inhaled deeply, his fingers paused on the top button of his flies.

Severus listened intrigued as he heard the faint rustling sounds of material as she moved about on the chair, when the room had gone silent again except for the music that was playing discretely in the background he slowly undid each button on his jeans till his erection which he'd been sporting since the bar was able to spring free and with one smooth fluid movement he pushed the black denim down to his ankles and stepped out of them.

He stood there in the centre of the room, naked except for the cowboy hat unsure what to do next or what Hermione expected from him. Severus didn't think he'd ever seen a more erotic sight in the whole time he'd been sexually active than the exact moment when Hermione stepped into the light and walked towards him wearing nothing but his shirt which came down to mid thigh on her and a sexy come hither smile, she'd folded over the cuffs just enough to show her hands and had fastened only two of the middle buttons this allowed him to see flashes of her creamy breasts as she walked towards him.

Severus watched transfixed as she stopped in front of him and transferred a kiss from her lips to his via her left index finger, she then traced a line from his lips down his chest and torso ending at his 'happy trail' of black hair.

She walked round to the back of him to pick up the duster coat and placed it on his shoulders.

“Put it on properly but leave it open.” She commanded although her voice was soft.

Severus placed his arms in the sleeves unable to repress a shiver as the cool leather touched his skin, his whole body felt alive and was thrumming with excitement at the possibilities running through his head. He suddenly felt her warm body pressed against his back and one slender arm had crept round holding him in place, her hand was splayed out on his chest, her other hand was now interlocked with his and had guided it to his straining erection which was now weeping for attention, her fingers entwined with his grasped his cock and started stroking it slowly.

“I want to watch you pleasure yourself Lover, I want you to imagine it's me stroking this magnificent specimen of a cock.” She said increasing the speed slightly.

“I also want to see you rubbing these delicious little nipples.” Her thumb flicked over one of the pert nubs making him hiss in pleasure.

Severus had to bite his lip, damn he loved it when she talked dirty to him. He tightened his grip to create more friction and almost whimpering when she released him from her embrace and returned to her chair.

Severus complied with his Minx's demands, he could hear her pleasuring herself, her soft moans were spurring him on harder and faster, he could feel his peak coming closer and he didn't know how much longer he'd last, he needed to be inside her now.

“Hermione...” Her name fell from his lips in a low moan.

“I want you on the bed now!” She demanded her voice harsh with desire.

“Fucking hell!” Severus swore loudly in his head as Hermione joined him on the bed giving only a minute to get comfortable before she swung her leg over him and quickly sank on to his hard, eager cock.

Hermione rode him hard demanding more of him than he was sure he could give, sweet Merlin help him as he felt his balls tighten his climax, imminent.

“Cum for me Witch...Cum NOW!” He growled reaching between them and rubbing her clit frantically.

Luckily that had been just what she'd needed to send over the edge, her tight walls clenching and milking him dry as he joined her in what could best be described as Nirvana. She slumped against him both of them hot, sweaty and breathing heavily.

As he was lying there drawing random patterns on her back as question popped in his head and he felt compelled to ask it.

“So why did I have to keep the ribbons again?”

She giggled “You didn't, I just wanted to mess with your head.”

“You do realise that there will be retribution for that Minx.” His fingers stilling.

“You know the rules Lover, don't make promises your body can't cash.” She lifted her head from his shoulder and licked the tip of his nose, her eyes alight with excitement.

In the blink of an eye Severus had switched positions and was now hovering over her “It looks like that I'm going to have teach you the errors of your improper behaviour.” He said just before devouring her lips in kiss.

*Love Man by Otis Redding

A/N: I hope you all liked this chapter, I certainly had fun writing it. I would like to dedicate Severus's duster coat to my good friend and fellow author Third 1965 because it was her who reminded me to use one...If you haven't read any of her stories then I thoroughly recommend them, she's currently writing a Ginny/Lucius story that has a side pairing of Hermione/Severus called Debt Relief Malfoy Style...Please check it out, you won't be disappointed.

Now then my lovely readers, I'm thinking about having a kareoke night for the the next fun night, let me know what you think and what your suggestions for songs would be.

Much love.

Her Royal Goddess Xx
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