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Snape's Room in the Basement	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 41077 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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WARNING; contains spoilers for HBP (though WHY you would be reading this if you HAVEN'T read or seen HBP is beyond me.)

Please remember, the remainder of this story will closely follow the events in HBP and DH. They will not, however, be exact. Before you start throwing things at me, please keep in mind this story is NOT even close to being over. It will not be over until I say "The End."

Snape stood at the top of the astronomy tower, the wind whipping through his robes and his hair. He turned to face the one man he trusted; believed in, even thought he loved. The one man who was now asking him to do the unthinkable.

"Have you ever considered that you ask too much, that you take too much for granted? Has it ever crossed your brilliant mind that I don't want to do this anymore?"

Albus Dumbledore stared out at the lake. He did not even bother to turn to face him when he spoke. "Whether it has or hasn't is irrelevant. I will not negotiate with you, Severus. You agreed. Nothing more to discuss."

Snape turned on his heel and walked away, his stomach clenching with turmoil. When would it be enough? When would his debt be paid? When would his life be his own? His stomach turned again because he was sure he knew the answer. Never.

Pushing into his quarters, Severus rushed to the bathroom. Kneeling before the toilet he retched violently. He sank to the ground shivering, the taste of bile coating his mouth. Climbing shakily to his feet, he stood before the sink, his normally pale countenance was bone white. Reaching for his toothbrush he carefully cleaned the taste of vomit from his mouth.

Settling himself at his desk, he grabbed a sheet of parchment and a quill. He scribbled quickly.

Please come Ginny. I need you.

He shook his head and wadded up the parchment, tossing it away from him.

I need you so much, please come…

Again he tossed the parchment away.

I have an important matter to discuss with you. Please come to my classroom immediately.

Stepping out into the hallway, he grabbed the first person he saw, a terrified 2nd year Hufflepuff. "Deliver this to Ginny Weasley." He barked shoving the rolled parchment into the child's hand.

"I don't, I don't know who that is, Sir." The boy stuttered.

"Find her!" He roared, turning back to enter his classroom.

Ginny sat studying in the Great Hall. She glanced up as she heard murmured whispers of her name echoing through the hall. Turning around, she saw a small Hufflepuff boy coming towards her, a piece of parchment gripped tightly in his hand.

"Are you Ginny Weasley?" He asked timidly.

She nodded her head.

"Professor Snape told me to give this to you." He thrust the parchment into her hand and hurried off.

Ginny glanced around the table, gratefully that Harry and Ron weren't around.

"What is it?" Hermione asked.

"Dunno." Ginny said, unrolling the parchment. "He wants to see me. Will you take my books and my bag back to the dorms?" She asked, rising from the bench.

Hermione nodded her head and pulled Ginny's books towards her.

Ginny entered the empty potions classroom. "Hello?" She called out softly, glancing around. She poked her head into the storeroom only to discover that it was empty too. Shrugging her shoulders, she approached the portrait that led to his private quarters. Feeling a little foolish, she leaned forward and whispered her name.

He was pacing back and forth when she entered his quarters. Before she could even speak, he rushed forward and grabbed her up in a crushing embrace, his face buried into her hair. "Ginny." He moaned, inhaling deeply.

Stunned, she ran her hand up and down his white shirt. "You're back is all sweaty." She said, pulling away to look up into his face. "You look dreadful. Are you ill?"

"No." He said, shaking his head slowly. He pulled her back against him and held her tightly. "I just need you. I need you so much. Will you come to bed with me?"

"Oh course." She said, reaching up to stroke his face. "Are you sure you're not ill?

"I am sure." He said his voice a whispered gasp. "Please." His eyes pleaded as he grabbed her hand and pulled her towards his bedroom. When they reached his bed, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply, she gasped into his mouth when their clothes vanished and they were suddenly pressed together, flesh to flesh.

“You're acting so strange.” She gasped as he lowered her gently to the bed. "Are you sure there's nothing wrong?"

He shook his head and covered her with his large body. Gazing down into her eyes, he pushed himself slowly into her center. When he was fully seated inside of her, he leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips. "I love you Ginny. I love you so very much."

Her eyes widened in shock at his words. "I…" She stammered

"Shhhhh." He said, kissing her deeply as he slowly thrust in and out. "You don't have to say anything. I just wanted you to know. Know before it's too late. I love you." He groaned and buried his face against her neck.

Shifting his hips, he moved so that his broad cock was grazing against her clit with every thrust. Despite her shock at what he had just said and her worry about his strange behavior, Ginny felt her body reacting to his fierce lovemaking.

She moaned softly as a gentle orgasm coursed through her body. Clutching his hips she held onto him as he continued to thrust frantically in and out of her. Focusing on the feel of him inside of her, she felt herself build up to another small explosion of pleasure.

The muscles of his back rippled as he pulled back and thrust deeply inside of her. "Ginny" He cried against her neck as his body shuddered and emptied inside of her. Panting he lay heavily on top of her as she gently stroked his back.

When his breathing had returned to normal, he raised himself up and kissed her lightly on the lips. Ginny was surprised to taste salt. Reaching up she rubbed her thumb across his cheek.

"You're crying." She said, pushing him over so that he lay next to her. Sitting up she stared down at his face. "Severus please tell me what's wrong?"

"You've never called me by my name before." He whispered, reaching up to stroke her hair with his large hand.

"You've never acted like this before. Severus, please talk to me."

"I don't want you to hate me." He whispered, tears streaming down his cheeks.

"I could never hate you." She sighed, wiping his tears from his face.

He closed his eyes and nodded his head. "Yes. You will hate me." He opened his eyes and her heart pounded at his haunted gaze. "And when you do…" His voice hitched slightly, taking a deep breathe he continued, "…and when you do, just remember that I love you. I never thought I could ever love anyone again. But I do. I love you."

"I promised you I would always believe in you and I meant it."

"No." He said, shaking his head. "I never should have asked you to make that promise. You do not owe me that. You should not be controlled by promises that you've made. You should feel however you feel. You are released from that promise. My life is controlled by promises I've made. Promises I no longer want to keep." His voice caught with another sob before he continued speaking. "I will not do that to you."

"Okay." She whispered, stroking his face, frightened and concerned by his strange behavior. "Is this about Draco?"

He shook his head again. "Please Ginny. Please just hold me."

She lay down across his chest. He sighed heavily and wrapped his arm around her, holding her tight to him. "You feel so good, Ginny. I wish I could just take you and run away from here and never look back."

"Why don't we?" She whispered her voice barely audible.

"I cannot." He said, a soft sob shaking his body. "I'm bound by promises and debts of the past."

Ginny lay on his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat. He held her tightly, his large hands stroking her back and her hair. She jumped when a loud crack echoed in the room. Lifting her head, she saw a tiny house elf standing near the bed.

"It's time Sir." The elf squeaked nervously.

''Thank you Wretch." He said. Turning his face to Ginny, he kissed her gently on the side of the head. "I must go." He said sadly.

She nodded her head and climbed off of him to stand next to the bed.

"Hold still." He said, reaching for his wand. With a small wave of his hand, they were both fully dressed. He led her to the portrait and out into the classroom.

"Goodbye Ginny." He said, kissing her gently on the forehead.

"You make it sound like its forever." She said nervously, her heart pounding in her throat and a sick feeling settling in her stomach. "I'll see you in class tomorrow."

"Of course." His voice was barely a whisper. Kissing her quickly, he turned and walked briskly down the hall, his cape billowing behind him.

SSSSSSSSSS

Snape stepped out onto the Astronomy tower. His eyes drank in the sight of the Draco Malfoy, his wand shaking as he pointed it at Albus Dumbledore.

"He doesn't have the stomach, just like his father." Greyback sneered.

"Go on do it." Belletrix shrieked. "This is your moment Draco."

"No." Severus muttered, his eyes moving from Draco and then back to Dumbledore.

"Severus please." The old man pleaded, his eyes beseeching.

Severus Snape closed his eyes, the image of Ginny's beautiful face danced painfully behind his lids. Opening his eyes, he flung out his wand. "Avada Kedavra"
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