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The Day I Did Snape-Complete!	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47177 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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“I’ll do it,” Ginny said nodding her head.

“Excellent! Professor Snape will accompany you via floo. I need to get a few things in order here before I can make it. I’ll meet you there,”

Snape held his hand to help Ginny from the couch when he noticed she was having trouble. Ginny grunted a few times before getting to her swollen feet.

She gave him a soft smile, keeping her hand in his. Snape put his free hand on Ginny’s waist. His expression grew concerned when he noticed her wince. Her free hand went to her stomach, rubbing an area in the middle of it.

“Are you alright?”

“Yeah I’m fine. The babies are kicking, that’s all,”

A strange expression passed Snape’s face.

He took his hand off her waist and let it hover over her stomach.

“May I?” he asked looking into her eyes.

Ginny was so full of shock and happiness at his desire to feel that babies that all she could do was nod at his request.

Snape put his hand on her belly. His normal mask of annoyance melted away into a look of wonder as he felt his children kick his hand.

“How long have they been moving?” he asked softly.

“They just started this month. They really move when I’m your class and they can hear your voice,”

Snape felt his heart pitter patter in his chest. He was with the mother of his children whom he loved more then he cared to admit out loud at times. She looked at him with the same love in her eyes and he knew that all he had to do was show her his true feelings to win her heart. Snape didn’t think carefully of his actions as the reality of the moment washed over him.

He knew the moment didn’t call for thought. He leaned down, and kissed Ginny passionately on the lips.

Ginny moaned and wrapped her arms around his neck. It was the first tender kiss he had ever given her. His tongue moved over her teeth, deep into her mouth. Ginny felt as if each of her nerves were being manipulated by his tongue. Her panties quickly soaked with liquid desire. She wanted to jump on him and rape him until he cried for mercy.

Snape moved his hands from her belly to grab onto her shoulders, drowning in her sweet taste. It had been too long. He was tired of their sexual encounters being forced. Damnit he wanted to make love to her! The thought of being buried in her tight cunt made his cock poke into her stomach.

He knew that if he kept kissing her, he was going to fuck the shit out of her on Dumbledore’s couch. He couldn’t do that for two reasons. One being that he didn’t want to get caught shagging a student by the old bastard.

The other reason was that he knew that he would not reach his goal with showing her his true feelings by shagging her brutally. He wanted her to know that he loved all of her, not just the sex (though he really liked having sex with her).

He drew the kiss to a close and rubbed her cheek tenderly with his fingers.

“I suggest we get moving Ginevra. We have no idea how long it will take for your extra magic to cure the Longbottoms. If we get back in time, maybe we could spend some time together before you have to go back to your dorm,”

Ginny trembled with yearning when Snape said her name. It was the first time in months heard it pass through his lips. And he was inviting her to his room! How could she deny that small little victory?

“Alright Professor—”

“I insist you call me Severus when we’re alone”

Ginny would have fainted at the words if she didn’t have such a strong constitution.

“Alright … Severus,”

The sound of his name leaving his lips made his arousal jump. He couldn’t resist giving her one more tender kiss before pulling away quickly.

“Let’s go,”

Snape put his hand around her waist and led her over to the fire place.

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When they flooed into the hospital, a nurse almost Snape’s height stood waiting for them by the fireplace.

“Miss Weasley, Professor Snape,” she said in greeting.

Ginny and Snape exchanged looks. The woman’s voice was very rough, like gravel on an unfinished road.

“You must be Miss Davidson,” said Snape.

“That I am. Doctor Harrison is waiting for you down the hallway. He wants to examine Miss Weasley before she goes into the room with the Longbottoms,”

Snape drew himself up to his full height eye, giving the Nurse Davidson one of his iciest glares.

“I see no need for Doctor Harrison to examine Miss Weasley. We have our own midwife watching over her and she’s in perfect health,”

“Of that we have no doubt Professor Snape, but if this new method that you mentioned works, we want to have an examination of her person before and after the procedure for documentation,” the nurse said formally.

Ginny frowned. She didn’t like to be talked about as if she weren’t there.

Snape glared again.

“Very well, lead the way,” he said wrapping his arms up tightly in his robes.

The nurse gave a curt nod and let them down the sterile hallways.

They went into a small room. There was a flat table with paper covering it and a small gown lying on the top. Against the wall a small desk sat, covered with Health magazines. In front of the small desk was a flat rolly chair and against the other wall were two more firm chairs for the guest.

“Miss Weasley will need to change into the gown provided for her on top of the examination table. Professor Snape, you can join her when she’s finished,” Nurse Davidson said.

Ginny bit her bottom lip. She wanted Snape to say in the room with her. He was her rock and he made her feel comfortable in such an uncomfortable environment. And anyway, it’s not like he hadn’t seen her naked before.

As if sensing her uneasiness, Snape leaned down to whisper into her ear.

“I’ll only be gone for a moment Ginevra. Just humor the lady for the time being. The longer we fight her the longer we’ll be stuck in this hospital,”

Ginny smiled affectionately at Snape and nodded her head.

Snape straightened back up, and stalked out of the room. The nurse followed him behind, still wearing an unbreakable firm look on her face. She was one of the few people Ginny knew who wasn’t affected by Snape’s nasty words and icy glares.

Ginny changed as quickly as she could. She managed to get her arms into the gown but couldn’t reach the loose strings on the back of her gown. She opened the door and spotted Snape standing very close next to it.

He spotted her and raised an eyebrow.

“Can you tie up the back of my gown?” she whispered, looking cautiously through the hallway, making sure the nurse couldn’t see her.

Snape made his way into the room and closed the door behind him. Ginny turned her back and smiled softly as Snape efficiently tied up the back of her gown.

When he finished, his hands snaked to her front, touching her swollen belly. He let out a content sigh and held her tightly against his front.

‘I could get used to this’ Ginny thought putting her hands over his. The intimate moment was ruined when someone knocked on the door softly. Snape reluctantly let Ginny go and made his way to one of the stiff guest chairs. Ginny attempted to climb onto the table.

Doctor Harrison walked in. He was a very handsome middle aged man with black hair and dark blue eyes. When he spotted her trying to get onto the table, he smiled warmly.

“Miss Weasley, it’s a pleasure to finally meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you,”

His voice was pleasant, almost musical.

“It’s nice to meet you too Doctor Harrison,”

Ginny smiled weakly and held a hand out for him to shake.

He took it but instead of shaking it, he kissed it.

Ginny blushed to the roots of her hair.

“Here, let me help you up,”

After lots of effort, Ginny sat on the hard examination table.

The doctor gave her another charming smile and took out his wand. He began to run it over her body. The tip of the wand started to flash a series of different colors.

“So, if my records are correct, you’re four and a half months along with twins. Everything appears to be normal. Have you had any unusual cravings?” he asked.

Ginny made a face.

“I’ve had this really strange craving for flower petals, specifically lilies,”

Doctor Harrison’s soft chuckle over rode Snape’s undisguised snort. Harrison tucked his wand away. He put his hand underneath her shirt and began touching on her stomach, smiling when one of the twins gave him a swift kick in his palm.

“Although cravings for plants are unusual, they are nothing to be worried about. A few years ago I had a woman who craved dirt. She and the baby turned out just fine. Your body will crave whatever mineral or nutrition you’re missing in your body to help the baby grow,”

The doctor paused. Ginny felt her extra magic from her belly flow into his finger tips. It wasn’t as intense with him as it was when Voldemort touched her but it was noticeable nonetheless.

“Wow,” he whispered looking into her eyes in shock.

Doctor Harrison took his hands from her stomach and went to sit down on the rolly chair, his brow furrowed in confusion. He wrote a few things down on his chart.

“You say all of this was caused by the Insumo lust potion?”

Ginny nodded her head.

“You actually had a reaction to it?”

“Yes—even though don’t remember too much about the actual act, I do remember the magic binding me and my mate,” Ginny said.

“And Professor Snape has found some vital information on the effects of the potion when the drinker has a reaction?” Doctor Harrison asked turning to Snape.

“Can we speed this along Doctor Harrison? We don’t have time for your silly questioning. We already know the effects the extra magic has. Tonight is a school night and I need to get her back at a reasonable hour,” Snape finally snapped.

The doctor merely smiled at Snape. He stood and held his arm out to Ginny.

“I suppose the best way to understand this magic more is to see it in action,”

He helped her from the table.

“The only new suggestion I would make for Miss Weasley Professor Snape is to brew her nutrition potions with more minerals. That should stop her craving for lilies,”

He didn’t bother to wait for a confirmation from Snape before putting an arm around Ginny’s waist and walking her toward the Longbottoms.

Snape’s face was very dark as he stood.

‘He does not need to touch her on her waist.’ he growled in his mind.

He followed them down the hallway, his expression becoming darker as the doctor flirted with Ginny.

They walked into a spacious room. It had two twin size beds on opposite sides of the room against the wall with a giant window in between them. In the beds laid Alice and Frank Longbottom, staring blankly into the ceiling.

The night stand was backed against the wall underneath the window with various pictures of Neville in different stages of his life and their wedding day.

Dumbledore stood close to the door way, his eyes shining sadly at the sight. The doctor drew Ginny closer to the sad sight. She covered mouth with her finger tips, feeling her body flood with sympathy for Neville. No wonder the poor bloke seemed so unsure and depressed. He lived with an overbearing grandmother and his parents were sentenced to a fate worse than death.

The doctor let go of Ginny’s body to grab three chairs in the middle of the room. He motioned Ginny to the middle one while he and the nurse put the two brain dead patients into the chairs on either side of her.

Ginny was suddenly nervous. She really wanted her magic to work. She wanted Neville to have his parents back and she wanted it to work well against dark magic so that she could destroy Voldemort once and for all.

“Are you ready Ginevra?” the doctor asked, staring at her seriously.

Ginny could only nod. She closed her eyes and waited for it all to begin. No one in the room spoke. They all knew how serious the situation was.

Two cold and clammy hands were placed on her belly. She heard someone mutter a sticking charm and move away.

Just like with Voldemort, Ginny could feel the magic spilling out of her body intensely and into the two damaged patients.

It was actually quite boring for the first ten minutes. The tension and adrenaline rush that everyone in the room felt left and instead was slowly replaced with dread.

As Doctor Harrison was thinking about ending the whole entire procedure, both Frank and Alice Longbottom’s eyes began to shift into focus. They both sat up and shook their heads, almost like they were getting their wits back.

Alice’s newly focused eyes fell on Snape, Dumbledore and Doctor Harrison in confusion.

“Severus, Albus? What are you in our house? And why is it so dark,”

She looked around the room before realizing that her hand was attached to Ginny’s stomach.

She finally looked into Ginny’s eyes. They widened in surprise.

“Molly? What in Merlin’s name are you doing here? Did I fall asleep on you while you were telling me about you new pregnancy?”

“Alice dear, can you please not talk too loudly? My head is killing me,” Frank Longbottom said grabbing his head and rubbing his temples.

Everyone in the room was staring at the couple in shock. Dumbledore had tears spilling from his eyes and Snape actually looked very close to shedding a few himself.

Doctor Harrison shouted into the hallway, calling more nurses to come into the room as soon as they could.

Ginny simply sat in the chair, with a smile of triumph on her face.

It was very late by the time Snape, Dumbledore and Ginny arrived back at Hogwarts. The large clock above the fireplace in Dumbledore’s office reminded them that it was close to three o clock in the morning. They had left at ten.

“Miss Weasley … I don’t know how to thank you for what you did for Alice and Frank,” Dumbledore started.

Ginny waved a hand in dismissal. She spoke dryly.

“If you want to thank anyone for this whole ordeal, thank Pansy for forcing me and Professor Snape together,”

Dumbledore gave her a sad smile.

“I suppose you could be right about that—nonetheless you did a great thing for Neville and his family. I’ll be sure to have a talk with him tomorrow about the good news … and speaking of tomorrow—will you come by my office in the afternoon so we can discuss different ways for you to get around the school. I’ve noticed that the stairs are causing you a lot of distress,”

Ginny grinned happily.

“I won’t be late Headmaster,” Dumbledore put a comforting hand on Ginny’s shoulder and turned to walk away but Ginny stopped him.

“Oh Headmaster, before you go, can I make one last request?”

Dumbledore stopped.

“Yes Miss Weasley?”

Ginny blushed but continued to talk.

“Can I snag a few of your lemons drops?”

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Ginny smoothed her hands down her hips, staring at her body in the mirror. She was wearing deep green dress robes with a modest yet sexy sundress underneath it. Her hair was styled into a sexy bun with two glossy tendrils free to fall down the side of her face. She wore simple pearl earrings that she borrowed from Hermione and a pair of flat white dress shoes.

She only wore a little make up, mascara and lipstick. Her skin was flawless so she didn’t feel the need to bother with foundation.

All in all, Ginny looked stunning. Too bad the pregnant teen could see nothing about her big belly and stretch marks. She felt more like a whale then an actual girl.

“You look beautiful Gin,” Hermione said from her bed.

“You really think so Herms?” Ginny asked nervously, touching the tight bun in her hair.

Hermione left her bed and put her hands on Ginny’s shoulders.

“Snape won’t know what hit him,” Hermione said squeezing her shoulders.

Ginny took a few deep breaths, ran her hands down her hips once again and turned away from the mirror. She was happy Hermione silenced it because the last thing she needed was to hear that she didn’t look good enough for the man she loved.

Snape and Ginny both decided to meet in the Heads’ rooms and to floo to one of Snape’s many Manor houses to avoid raised eyebrows and rumors.

“You ready?” asked Hermione taking Ginny’s cloak from her bed and putting it on her shoulders.

“No but it’s too late to back out now,” Ginny said watching Hermione snap the cloak on underneath her chin.

“Gin, he’s finally come to his damn senses. If you tried to back out I wouldn’t have let it happen,” Hermione said firmly.

The bushy haired girl ran her hands over Ginny, making sure to tug and pull on certain parts of her wrinkled clothing. Hermione hugged her tightly.

“Good luck,” she whispered.

Hermione let her go, squeezing her one last time before letting her go.

Ginny let out one last breath before straightening her spine and walking out of the comfort of the Headgirl room.

Snape was standing in the middle of the room, his back to her talking to Draco. Draco stopped in the middle of his sentence and stared at Ginny.

Snape quickly turned to see what Draco was seeing. When he spotted Ginny he froze.

Ginny felt very self conscious as Snape stared a hole into her as she walked down the stairs. She made it to the landing and looked into Snape’s eyes shyly.

With a few strides, he made it to Ginny. He took her hands into his own and kissed them with his full lips.

“You look stunning,” he said softly.

Ginny blushed, no longer feeling like a giant beach house. If Snape thought she looked stunning then she must have.

“We should be heading out. Come,” Snape said leading her to the fireplace and grabbing a fist full of floo powder.

“Don’t wait up for us Mister Malfoy and Miss Granger,” he drawled before throwing the power into the fireplace and disappearing with his date.

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Snape decided after a lot of deliberation to have dinner at his house in Italy rather than go to a muggle restaurant in public.

He didn’t want the constant disturbance of waiters and people chatting around him, nor did he want to chance running into a witch or wizard he knew while he was out. He simply wanted a peaceful night with the mother of his children.

Ginny and Snape landed in the sitting room of him small villa in Italy. Snape led her to the dining room and helped her sit down after letting one of the house elves take her cloak.

Instead of taking pureblood protocol and sitting at a large table, he had the room rearranged so that they were at a smaller table where more intimate bonding could take place. The house elves came out right away, serving the first course of the multi coursed meal.

In the beginning there was a lot of silence. Ginny was so nervous she could barely keep her soup down. It wasn’t until Snape asked Ginny a question on her family that she began to warm up with him.

What started as an awkward dinner turned out to be a fairly engaging one. Snape learned that when Ginny was a little girl, she got into tons of mischief, making her mother lose at least ten years of her life.

“I remember one day, after turning my bath water into jelly, my mum swore I was worse than the twins,” Ginny said giggling.

Snape learned of her five year long obsession with Harry before she decided that a relationship with him wouldn’t be ideal.

“I mean, Harry’s a nice guy and all but he would never see me as anything other than Ron’s little sister—and I wasn’t going to spend my whole entire life pining after him. I know he really likes me now and regrets waiting so long to make a move but I’ve moved on to bigger and better things,” Ginny had said winking at Snape.

At hearing that Snape fell in love with her all over again. A woman who didn’t care about Potter’s star status and rejected him with he showed interest was a woman who would stay in his heart forever.

He even got the inside scoop on Ginny’s very active dating life at Hogwarts.

“I dated Neville for a little while. He’s a sweet guy but I must have known subconsciously that I needed someone with a little more courage,”

“So you went after Dean Thomas? You do realize the boy is all talk and no action right,” Snape teased with a gentle smile.

Ginny nearly melted into her seat at the sight.

‘I defiantly need to make him smile more’ she thought.

“Which is probably why he didn’t get my virginity and you did,” Ginny said flirtatiously.

Snape blushed, to Ginny’s surprise, and began to tell her about his life.

He told her about his lonely childhood with an older brother who always over shadowed him and a father who all but ignored him.

“Sebastian had always gotten the pretty girls, the praise from our father and the approval to do whatever he wants. He always did the right thing, always knew that he was better than me. It was an unspoken rule in our house and I accepted it. Imagine the family’s surprise when I became one of the Dark Lord’s right hand men and he didn’t? He’s never quite forgiven me for pushing him out of the spot light—nor did my father,”

Ginny simply nodded. She didn’t want her mouth to stop him from sharing something so personal.

“I haven’t spoken with my father in years. He lives in France somewhere, funding the Dark Lord’s activities but keeping the Snape name out of the public slander and gossip. He may follow the Dark Lord but he also knows that there’s a chance that Dumbledore could win. He’s keeping a foot in both worlds so to speak, a regular turn coat. He refuses to speak with me, even the promise of the babies carrying on the Snape name doesn’t get him to pen a letter to me. I’ll never be the son he wants me to be and I’ve accepted that,”

Snape sounded as if the whole thing were just something he accepted but something told Ginny that his father’s rejection cut very deep and still hurt a lot.

Snape lived a privileged life but even his happiest moments were tainted with unhappy memories.

Like his summer with Lily Potter nee Evans. He had been in love with the woman for years, way before he began to attend Hogwarts. His summers with her were one of the happiest of his life.

But his pureblood rival since he was a child, James Potter, pushed him to his limit when he humiliated Snape in front of Lily. Until his dying breath, Snape would regret calling Lily a mudblood but realized that he couldn’t turn back the hands of time and take everything back.

“I couldn’t change destiny. Potter and Evans were meant to marry, conceive Potter Jr. and die. No matter how much I want to change how my life has turned out sometimes, I know that it all was meant to be,”

At that point they were both eating their dessert. The wall of tension, uncertainty and pain that their relationship had been built off of melted away for good that night as did all of the unanswered questions that they had about each other.

“If you believe in destiny, do you think you and I were meant to be?” Ginny asked before putting a forkful of strawberry cheese cake (her cravings caught up with her again) into her mouth.

Snape grabbed her free hand into both of his own and squeezed.

“I know now without a doubt that we were meant to be. For months, I fought destiny when it came to being in a relationship with you. Once I accepted the fact that I loved you, I felt inner peace never felt before,”

Ginny felt her heart swell at his confession. She put her fork down and covered his hand. She spoke the next four words quietly but loud enough for Snape to hear.

“I love you too,”

Snape felt himself harden at her confession. It was the first time he had ever heard the words out loud from her lips.

He stood and walked around to Ginny’s side of the table. Ginny stood, knowing what was to come next. Snape cupped her jaw, running his fingers over the perfection of her skin.

“I don’t know what I did to deserve you after treating you the way I have. I hope that one day, you find it in your heart to forgive me,” he whispered.

He moved his head closer, savoring the sweet smell of vanilla she seemed to emit when she was close to him.

Ginny put her arms around his neck and pushed her pregnant body into his lean one.

“I already have,” she said softly. She moved her head up the rest of the way and pressed her lips into his.

Snape groaned at the pleasure that flooded his body at the touch of her lips. He threaded his fingers through her hair. Their tongues tangled and fought for dominance. Snape’s moved over Ginny’s lips seductively while Ginny’s tongue played with his teeth.

Neither party knew how long they stood in the dining room, kissing but they both knew that they didn’t want to stop.
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