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Seduce My Father - Complete	By : AnasumiHideki Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 43148 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Anything recognizable belongs to JK Rowling. I do not make any money off of this story. It is just for fun! XD

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Note: I was reeeeally tired when I wrote this so... will proofread later and fix issues. Sorry if it's bad right now. lmao. Thanks again to everyone for reading and reviewing / rating. Love for you all XD <3

Hermione was once again able to steal away with Harry's Map, and quickly made her way down to the darkened Dungeon. She hoped that Severus wasn't already asleep, but being that his mind was now clouded with new problems from a past life, she would be really surprised if he was.

Giving a timid knock at his door, she was relieved as it instantly unwarded itself and cracked open slightly. Entering the room, she closed the door behind her, and found the man in question sitting behind his desk with his head in his hands.

"S-Severus?" she asked as she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder.

"Yes?" he asked quietly.

"Talk to me?"

Severus sighed and sat back in his chair, and surveyed her; the expression on his face, clearly one of sadness and a mix of other emotions.

"Is Adrien well? How is he taking it?" he asked her.

"Adrien is... Adrien..." Hermione trailed off with a little laugh. "I think he'll be fine... He's more concerned about you, really... As am I..."

Severus put his head back in his hands. "Oh, gods... I met her when I was twenty years old. Just in that, I feel I've screwed up Adrien's entire life." he groaned.

Hermione got to her knees by his side, and stared up at him. "He doesn't feel that way. He says you're a great father, and he wouldn't have had his life any other way. Severus, are you afraid? He told me everything that she's capable of... What she is." she trailed off nervously.

"Not afraid, really, just... I have to figure out a way to make her go away. Adrien is better off without a mother who is as loveless as Salia."

Severus dropped his hands and turned in his chair to face Hermione, who now had a sad expression etched on her own face.

"Would you come to my bed? I'd like to... Hold you for a bit... If that's okay..."

Hermione smiled at the way Severus sounded so shy. It was so very unlike him, but she happily obliged. Rising to her feet once more, she reached out for his hand, and lead him through the door to his bedroom.

The young witch pulled back the duvet, not even bothering with candles this time, and climbed up into the bed where Severus had laid down with a heavy sigh. Turning on his side, he happily rested his aching head on the pillow, and surveyed Hermione in the dark, as she snuggled in closer to him to drape her arm around his back.

"I have to go see her tomorrow..." Severus groaned, clearly loathing the idea.

"Maybe you should take Adrien? Perhaps it will... Make her less prone to act out against you?" Hermione supplied.

"Salia is ruthless. It wouldn't matter if he was there or not, she will do what she will. As sad as it is, she has no love for him. If she had, she would have stayed around, or even sent word." Severus explained.

"She wasn't even excited or... Anything? About being with child?" Hermione asked

The young witch saw him smile sadly as her eyes adjusted better to the darkness.

"Salia was a good actress. She feigned all kinds of emotions whilst we were together. Yet, I don't believe she ever had a single clear identifiable emotion that was ever genuine. The only thing Salia is capable of loving is herself. It's quite tragic..." he trailed off.

"I'm sorry if... You don't want to talk about it... I can definitely understand." the young witch said as she gently stroked his back.

"I'd much prefer to try to forget about it for the time being." Severus said with a hint of tiredness in his tone.

Hermione nodded against her pillow, and leaned to capture the distraught man in a kiss. At this moment, she was feeling very empathetic toward his and Adrien's situation, and wanted to do her best to make it disappear for them both. She couldn't help but feel that their small family of two was now relying on her, and she supposed that Severus would have to decide as well.

The young witch worked her lips slowly and passionately against his, forever loving the taste of him, and the way he returned the kiss.

Severus groaned against her lips as he put his own arm around her, and pulled her in closer to him, while Hermione's hand left his back, and tangled it in his silken locks. The girl moaned softly as he moved his hand down her body to rest on the back of her thigh to pull her leg up over his hip. Excitement grew as she felt him swell against her. Severus placed his hand on her hip and began to rock himself against her, eliciting a soft moan of approval from the girl.

"I've been looking forward to your touch..." she whispered.

"Likewise..." he told her before he suckled at her bottom lip.

Hermione moved her free hand around to his front and began unbuttoning his coat; on a mission to make him as comfortable as possible. It seemed that before she knew it, she was being coaxed to sit up, so he could lift her sweater off of her. Severus reveled in the look of her in the candle light that poured into the room from beneath the door. He knew his feelings for this girl went beyond just a few good shags and tense blushfilled mornings at breakfast in the Great Hall. The girl had saved his life, after all. Not to mention, she was brilliant; had a genuine brain in her head that she was all too good at using to her advantage. Hermione Granger was caring, and loving. Severus had battled with himself for a good while, ever since the night he had tauntingly come from behind her, whispering in her ear, causing the visible, delectable tremors to shoot through her. It all seemed so far away now for some reason. He felt like he'd been in this situation with this girl for years. He knew that, unlike Salia, Hermione was more than capable of loving him, but he was afraid to let it happen. As if she had read his mind, she held out her arms to him as he knelt in front of her, now completely disrobed.

"I won't hurt you, Severus... I would never dream of it..." she told him.

"Don't loathe me for saying it but... It will take me a while to fully believe that." he told her sadly.

"I understand completely. But, I will do everything I can to prove it to you. If that's what it takes. I'm not going anywhere. Come here.." she commanded, lightly caressing his sides.

Hermione laid back and pulled him with her. Severus slowly climbed on top of her, resting his hands on either side of her, pushing them hard into the mattress. He bowed his head and captured her in another passionate kiss, and began to slowly grind his hips into her. He pulled away and watched as her face contorted into a look of sheer pleasure at the contact. Even though he wasn't yet inside of her,

Hermione loved the way he felt against her. If she hadn't known any better, she would think that Severus was about to make such sweet love to her. She didn't know that he was silently promising to himself, that was precisely what he wanted to do.

The dark man reached between their bodies and grabbed hold of himself, and Hermione moaned softly as she felt the smooth tip make contact with her outer lips. Teasing himself a bit, he slowly slid the tip up and down through her wetness before he took his time entering her. The girl groaned and arched her back as he made his way in while she drew her legs up and locked her ankles around his back.

Supporting himself on his elbows upon the mattress, he began to work himself in and out of her. Hermione began to pant softly while he buried his face in the nape of her neck. Tremors shot through her entire body as he groaned in her ear. Severus continued at his slow loving pace, trembling while Hermione ran her hands up and down his back. The girl gasped in delight feeling him shiver while he began to slam himself harder into her. She tossed her head back harder into the pillow while her legs seemed to tighten around him as she clenched herself harder.

Watching from below him, she reveled in the delicious way he licked his lips as he groaned deeply, sliding himself harder and harder into her. Severus let his eyes flutter to a close with a furrowed brow, as Hermione dug her fingernails into his skin. He groaned loudly at the pleasurable pain before he bowed his head again to capture her in a most heated kiss; his lips cold from rapid panting.

Severus got to his hands again, and began to thrust harder, causing the loose headboard of the bed slam noisily into the wall. Hermione writhed beneath him, wriggling her hips against him every time he slammed himself to the base, grinding against his mound. Tingles shot through the girl's spine as she felt her body begin to give way again. She shuddered and gasped as she felt her nipples go even harder with the coming release.

Sensing she was close, Severus began to give her the long, slow but hard strokes she seemed to love so much. He watched in delight as the girl licked her open lips as she gripped the sheets.

"Severus.. Oh yes.. Oh don't stop... Please don't stop." she begged, voice a slew of moans.

Severus continued at his hard yet slow pace, loving the way her face matched exactly what he was feeling. He groaned loudly as he felt her clamp down around him, and she panted harder than ever as the feeling began to spread through the pit of her stomach.

"Oh yes..." she hissed through her teeth, momentarily raising herself off the bed before she threw herself back down. Severus grasped her hands and held them hard against the pillows as he continued to drive himself into her. Hermione tossed her head about before she let another loud moan rent the dark room.

Feeling her body tense significantly, he slammed himself hard against her to grind on her, while her walls began to quake around him; the sensation being all it took to coax him over the edge.

"Mmmmm... Hermione... Oh..." he breathed hard as he continued to work himself in and out of her, riding out to the very end of his release.

"Mm.. Severus.." Hermione breathed as her walls continued to pulse in the aftermath of the glorious orgasm.

Tiredness suddenly began to wash over Severus in unavoidable waves as he lingered upon Hermione, surveying her and her half-lidded expression that he loved so much. He bowed his head once more and gently kissed her, tugging her bottom lip to softly nip.

"I'm so tired." he told her before he collapsed next to her with a heavy sigh. Despite the past hour or so taking his mind off of things, the other things began to make themselves known again. He absolutely hated it.

Hermione rolled onto her side and watched adoringly as his chest rose and fell as he regained his breath. As always, his hair was sticking to his face; such an orgasmic sight in itself. She reached over and gently stroked his cheek before smoothing his hair back, and his eyes fluttered at the feeling.

"Sleeeeep then. Are you setting off in the morning?" she asked. Severus slowly nodded his head as his eyes began to close.

Not saying another word, Hermione laid with her head upon his chest, loving the sound of his heart beat. Soon the sound began to lull her into a sleep of her own, feeling quite content in his arms.

"Don't hate me if I leave before you wake..." she thought to herself, before sleep completely over took her.
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