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What can go wrong? completed	By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 15096 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Lost
- 2-Complicated
- 3-Interesting
- 4-Kitten
- 5-Gratification
- 6-Openness
- 7-Revenge
- 8-Promising
- 9-Lesson
- 10-Looney
- 11-Naked
- 12-Up-side-down
- 13-Breath-taking
- 14-Insights
- 15-Irreparable
- 16-Thrill
- 17-Tight
- 18-Shift
- 19-Tapping
- 20-Discomforting
- 21-Skin-deep
- 22-Intense
- 23-Knotted
- 24-Pivot
- 25-Bridle
- 26-Redefining
- 27-Quell
- 28-Fushion
- 29-Essentials
- 30-Interlace
- 25
- 26
- 27
No warnings this time, but be on alert ppl, next chapter is coming tomorrow or day after tomorrow ;)
Redefining

Severus watched her breathe, casting an occasional diagnostic spell, her vitals were fine, she was just sleeping. Finally, he cast a diagnostic spell with warning alarm and slithered from beneath her prone form. Walking to the living room he picked up the bottle and the tumbler, heading to the library.
Once settled in the high-back chair he poured good three fingers to the tumbler and down it in the instant. The bourbon scorched his throat, forcing his eyes to water. He poured again, filling the tumbler almost to the half but proceeded with small sips. When this tumbler was half downed, he whisked his wand and twirled it, ethereal shape of the raven appeared in front of him
- I am not the only one to be blamed for this, I told you I am not the right person for the job. – he growled with harsh, almost broken voice and send the raven away. Not long after, an equally ethereal hare hopped in to the room speaking in Luna’s voice
- Be at the door in 2 minutes, I’m coming. –
He gulped remaining of the drink and walked to the entrance door. Luna was already standing on them, her serene face tight, pale blue eyes worried
- Where is she? What happened? – she asked instead the greeting
- She’s sleeping at the moment. Let’s go to the library, I set the alarm there it will inform me to slightest of changes. - Severus growled watching Luna’s shoulders go slack and her face relaxed.
~ S ~ S ~ S ~
“Good, I shouldn’t doubt him at all.” Luna followed him watching as he poured the drink into the glass before sitting into one of the chairs. She remained standing.
- What happened? –
- I tied her up, I had to revive her. I made so many mistakes that I’m not even sure where to begin. – his slacked shoulders, curled forward mismatched his expression, hard and stony “I didn’t see him looking like this since last year in school.”
- Then tell me the most important parts. – she offered softly “He doesn’t know.”
- The most important part is that I was not good choice for the job. –
- Leave that for the end. – “He’s still unaware of his own strengths and qualities.” she thought with saddens and worry “Severus, …how I am going to make you see?” he was her friend, she held him dearly in her heart. Heart that now trembled with fear that he would make yet another mistake, the bigger than the previous one and ruined his life, all that he fought for. As always, she offered her shoulder for him to lean on, not letting him on, that he used her as a crutch for past two years.
- I had to use Rennervate and Anapneo. –
- From the ropes? Position? –
- Hyperventilation. She fainted and I missed all the signs! – Luna watched him as he took a long gulp of his drink, his hand shook slightly “So nothing bad, just a panic.”
- Was she afraid? –
- Quite the opposite. – he couldn’t hide a glimmer of pride in his voice, distant but present
- It happens. Not often, but I still don’t see the problem. Did you ignore her warnings? –
- Why would you presume that? –
- I’m not, but I think you do. –
- She never warned me, I don’t think she was capable to give me a warning, she reached the subspace fast. I pushed her too hard, too fast and too high. I neglect to set rules. I did all on the “do not do it” list, item by item. - he took another gulp, hand still shaking visibly – Which only confirms my claim. -
- You are not only right but the only one for the job, you had no choice in to the matter. You have her trust and her respect, she choose you. –
- I am convenience. – the bitterness in his voice filled the room
- You had her trust and respect before you found yourself in this situation, do you honestly believe that Hermione would release that curse on anyone? On Harry or Bill? – he diverted his gaze, stoning his face – She choose you because she trusts you. –
- Trust is a very fragile thing Luna, and I’ve just proven that I do not deserve it! –
- All those mistakes occurred because of that attitude, you are, at least, aware of that? –
- Not a situation of my making, I never… - Luna looked at him with sad eyes, the muscles in his jaw twitching, she cut him off
- It is your obligation to teach her, Severus. –
- If she allows me to be near her again. She shouldn’t, not if she knows what’s good for her. –
She watched him as he risen from the chair in one fluid motion, pacing to the window and staring into the darkness, drumming his fingers next to the wooden window frame.
- She will keep on trusting you, you two share more than one mishap and what I presume was a very satisfying orgasm for her. –
- It is not that simple, you have no idea… - he glanced at her briefly over the shoulder, narrowing his eyes before turning them to darkness once again
- I know more than you think, I see more than you are aware of. Besides, relationships... –
- We are not in a relationship. – he hissed, that bitter note still in his voice, now amplified with implied self-loathing
- No? You could have fooled me. – she decided to sharpen her voice, to snap him out of the downwards spiral he was heading before he sinks too deep
- I am not the right person for the job. – he sounded sad
- The job is yours, whether you want it or not. You already have the needed dynamics, all you need to do is slip into your roles. The question isn’t: are you the right person for the job, Severus. The question is: do you know how one captures and tame the wild beast? – he growled – This topic is closed for discussion. I know it was unpleasant experience, sleep on it. She is fine, so you should rest too. Now, I need to return soon, I believe you have something else to ask me. –
- You and seers, Luna, you and seers. Yes, if she decide to… I was wondering if I could… -
- Borrow my husband? – she smiled
- Yes. – he glanced at her and shook his head, the notion of a smile cracking through the tension on his face
- Only if I can join, that is if it’s possible. You know the rules. –
- I do not see the problem, she expressed her desire and gave me blank sheet on organising it. She won’t oppose you being present. –
- I’m glad, she is talented. – his eyes priced her and she smiled “Now we are talking.” – Teach her, instruct her. You have three days, expect us for dinner on the fourth day. –
- Thank you, Luna. – he nodded
- Be next to her, Severus. I’ll let myself out. – she paced to him and kissed him on the cheek. “They have a long road to go.”
~ S ~ S ~ S ~
It was almost noon when Hermione finally opened her eyes, Severus felt like a huge weight was lifted from his chest. Ice cold hands of fear released him.
- What did I do to cause this look on your face? – her sleepy voice was soft, she lifted a hand to touch his cheek
- Nothing, you did nothing. How do you feel? – he was lying next to her, removing the stray curls from her face
- Fantastic! – she smiled – Thank you. –
- For making you faint? You are too easy to please, Kitten. Present me with some challenge. – his attempt to joke left a bitter taste in his mouth
- Next time make me feel like that but not to faint. – she smiled cheeky – When can we do it again? – her eyes still full of sleep shone with glimmering diamonds of desire
- Not today. Today we rest, both of us. Are you hungry? – she nodded, crinkling her nose – I’ll bring you something to eat. –
- I can go to the kitchen with you. –
- No, today you’re getting breakfast in bed. – he smiled, landed a small peck on the tip of her nose and get up.
He made a hearty breakfast for her, eggs and bacon with cheese, fruit salad and orange juice, along with big mug of strong coffee. Laying it all on the tray he walked back to the room. Her eyes brightened, the moment he placed tray on her lap she hugged the mug with coffee, breathing in the aroma
- I could get used to this. –
- Very funny. – he watched her as she downed her coffee, then munching the eggs with appetite. The conversation he planned weighted on his throat, constricting it in a painful manner – Kitten, we need to talk, … about yesterday. –
- Please don’t tell me we won’t do it again, I so much want to have sex with you while I’m bound. –
- Do you still trust me enough, to let me tie you up again? – “Damn you, Luna!”
- Of course, I do! You are maybe the only person I would ever trust to tie me up, given how I react to it. – she smiled at him and Severus returned the smile wondering if she is insane, brain damaged or just careless. Fighting against the sense of joy that jolted his heart.
- Well, no pressure there. –
- No, I didn’t … It doesn’t… -
- I know what you meant. But given the circumstances, you will feel the need to be tied up again, when I’m not available anymore. – the sharp pain stabbed the dagger in his heart and he twisted it mercilessly – And you will seek someone else to do it. – she shook her head – You will. And there are things you need to know for the future… -
- I know, I should have told you! The moment my brain started to shut down I should have told you, but it felt so good. I didn’t want to lose that feeling. It was selfish of me. I’m sorry. –
- There is nothing to be sorry about. Yes, it was somewhat irresponsible of you, but not so much towards me, more towards you. Kitten, whatever you do, your own safety should come above everything else, even pleasure. – he sighed – You are a novice, and you made a novice mistake, which is fine, everyone makes them. It was my … lapse of judgement … that got you there. I should have to pay more attention to your reactions. –
- I know the theory. –
- Knowing a theory and applying it are two different things. When you go to the club to seek someone… - the dagger twisted some more, sending waves of pain through his chest, he ignored it – you have to know, to negotiate conditions, limitations, every single detail. Otherwise, you may end up in serious trouble. Luna will help you, but you and you alone should insist on your own best interests. -
- I know how to negotiate if anything I know that. – she smiled – Care for the demonstration? –
- Nothing like practice to make it perfect. You are aware that you will be negotiating with Slytherin? –
- You know you will be duelling with Gryffindor? – she challenged him and he laughed, he loved that confident side of her
- Which makes you an easy prey. What do you want to negotiate about? –
- You tie me up and having sex with me while I’m bound. – she narrowed her eyes at him, and he nearly laughed, she was persistent and goal oriented, he had to give her that
- I am not opposed to that but you’ll have to make a compelling case convince me. –
- I do not, it is what we agreed. You said you will teach me, lead me through all the experiences I want to go through. What I’m offering is to set the rules of the encounter. – her voice reminded him at his trial, she had that same intonation and strength of conviction, a note of unyielding resolve, he nodded with satisfaction “She is good, but let’s see how she moves through the mine field.”
- Pont taken. Fine. I choose the type of binds I’ll use, you have no saying in that. –
- Fine with me, as long as it’s not around the neck area and it is not tight enough to cut off my circulation or bruise me long-term. –
“Strike one little girl.” he thought, realising that he has to let her make mistakes and follow through them if she is to learn, cringing at the thought that he might scare her off with the demonstration.
- I have no taste for inflicting pain. But I do want to liberty to choose every orifice that strikes my fancy at the moment’s notice. – she wrinkled her nose and nodded slowly like she’s nodding to something in her head
- Define “every orifice”. –
“Strike two. Smart girl.” – Your mouth, pussy and anus, all at my disposal. –
- That was a given, with proper preparation. By your own statement, no pain. –
- Acceptable. – even if he struck those deals before, he felt silly now, somehow wrong – I want to use any prop I choose the way I see fitting, that excludes anything that I can use to hit you with. -
- I hope you do not count your hands there. And no knives, needles and electricity, in fact, nothing that can pierce or damage my skin. – she nodded
“Smart, still, strike three.” – It wasn’t even on the table but noted. I’m in control, you obey everything I say. –
- As long as you are in the limits of our agreement and I’m not in any danger. – she agreed
- I want you to be in position when we start. –
- Meaning? –
- Naked, kneeling on the floor. You will sit on your heels, knees wide apart, hands clasped behind on the small of your back. –
- Sure, anything else? –
“Damn it, Hermione, use your brain!” – Yes, I want you to have the plug of my choosing when you position yourself. I will remove it when and if I deem it necessary, you have no saying in that until the end of the session. – she opened her mouth to speak but stopped and took a long breath, squinting at him
- What size of the plug? –
“Good one.” – Medium size. –
- Agreed. But no inflatable ones, no enema or similar yucky stuff like golden showers and such. – she made disgusted expression – And no humiliation. –
“Finally!” – Agreed. Tomorrow? –
- Tomorrow. But, we will have sex. No just fingers, or mouth or toys. I want you. –
- That’s what we negotiated. – he smiled, she wasn’t bad with few minor lapses she held herself good. His smile provoked worried expression in her eyes, and he stifled a laughter – Anything wrong? –
- No, nothing. What are we going to do today? -
- Read in bed. – he smiled.
She nodded, downed the remaining of her juice, took the book and leaned on him. They spent the pleasurable lazy day, reading, making lunch, eating and then returning to bed once again. After dinner, they returned to bed again. He felt tired of lying down, but she needed a rest and the only way to make her rest was to be next to her. She dozed off a couple of times during the day, and each time he checked her vitals. They talked little, each focused on its own book, but she not even once moved from him, leaning on him or using his chest and lap as a pillow.
Hermione stretched.
- I feel sticky, I’m going to take the shower. Do you wish to join me? –
- No, you go ahead. – he yawned, looking under the eye as she walked out of the room, leaving the trail of garments on her way out. He nearly chuckled “She became messy on the run.” As a student, she was meticulous. In her work, she was still meticulous but everything else around her was in a state of absolute chaos. “So, Hermione Granger in her relaxed state is a messy person. Interesting.” The bigger the pressure was she would divert to the state of organisation bordering on OCD, the more relaxed she was she would carelessly toss things around and still was able to find everything later. He stored that information, wondering why he needed to know something like that about her, not like he planned to live with her.
The sound of water reached him from the hallway. Closing eyes, he imagined her body, drops of water cascading from her breasts. Sigh interrupted his thoughts. Almost instantly a tight coil tugged on his muscles. Deep breathing and increase of pressure in his pelvis told him well enough what was going on in the bathroom. Her sighs and moans reached his ears, changing the direction of the blood flow. Soon enough, his pants became too tight, he unzipped them with a sigh of release, and discard them on the chair, rubbing his hand over the boxer shorts. Feeling the freedom, his shaft saluted to some unseen force, peaking through the gap between buttons.
A short burst of light and dissipating of tightness combined with muffled cry informed him that she did, indeed, followed his instructions during the bathing, leaving him high and dry. Clenching his eyes tightly, he re-assessed his own decision, wondering if it’s too late to revoke it. Bed flexed, and her little hand swatted is, replacing it
- Allow me to take care of that. – her voice rough and seductive
- Tit-for-tat, Kitten. – he mumbled, lifting his hips to help her in the removal of his shorts, tugging her hips to him – Straddle my chest. –
He pulled back a little, fixing the pillow in a higher position, raising his head enough to align his face with a glorious view of her core, angling his hips upward to give her better access. Hissing with pleasure when she wrapped her lips around the head, dragging the tongue under his glans, outlining them with a juicy smack of sucking. He grabbed her cheeks and parted them as much as he deemed comfortable, revealing a clear path. With a tip of the tongue, he teased already sensitive nub and dragged it up, through her core and toward twitching button. She moaned and the head of his member ended up beneath her tongue, touching the soft membrane while she slithered her tongue over his length. He released one of the soft jittery globes and run a finger down her spine. A Pleasant chill spread along his back “Bloody hell, she finds the cleansing spell arousing!” she moaned again, and swallowed him as much as she could fit in her mouth, grabbing with one hand his balls, agile fingers pressed on the perineum muscle. With a hiss, he returned his tongue to a restless hole, sliding two fingers in her snatch.
Her moan vibrated around him, sending buzzing jolts in his balls “Bloody …. FUCK!” he didn’t expect this, he was sure she was unable… spots danced in front of his eyes. His member was completely engulfed in her mouth, head logged in the narrow passage of her throat.
- When did you learn that? – mumbled breathy before returning to her hole, pushing through the muscles and rubbing his fingers against soft rough patch on her front wall.
- Wedwinawook –
- MERLIN! – her attempt to speak around his member squeezed her throat pressing and vibrating on his glans. His fingers and tongue synchronised their assault and she moaned again. She was static, barely moving her head, but he was still deep inside, pressed with the constriction of her throat, buzzed with her moans and sighs while cold air from her nose cooled his sac. She was close, he felt the pressure increasing in his lower back and pelvis. The closer she got, the more she moaned, constricting her throat, submitting him to the most exquisite torture he ever endured.
Her back arched, she sprayed him with her satisfaction, her muscles joined in the effort to crush his fingers and tongue in a wild dance. Her throat closed around his head, sending vibrations that clashed with a burst of warm pleasure through his/her body. He hissed a groan and tried to pull back, but her hand pressed on his pelvis, other locked his balls, rolling them gently, trapping him in her gullet. He clenched his teeth giving his best not to choke her, to postpone the inevitable, but she tugged gently on his sack, forcing his resolve to shatter.
- Salazar’s bulgy balls!!! – white light coloured his sight. She swallowed around him, milking his very soul out of him. Finally, he had nothing more to offer and she released him, mercy or cruelty? The line was fuzzy.
Pulling back, careful not to hit him, she rolled and turned to face him, her eyes glimmering, her face bright and shining.
- How was it? –
- Bloody hell, Kitten! – he was barely able to speak, panting heavily, his eyes still detecting only her face everything else was dissolved and blurry - Where did you learn that? –
- From a book, there was explanation and exercises. The only part I didn’t work out is how to move without gagging. –
- You worked out plenty. – he breathed, she beamed at him and snuggle against his exhausted body – Sleep now. – “Tomorrow will be interesting.”
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