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The Reckoning	By : Snapeoutofit Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 22043 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: All characters and settings are the creation of JK Rowling. I own nothing of Harry Potter and make no money from this story.

Chapter List
- 1-One
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
- 6-Six
- 7-Seven
- 8-Eight
- 9-Nine
- 10-Ten
- 11-Eleven
- 12-Twelve
- 13-Thirteen
- 14-Fourteen
- 15-Fifteen
- 16-Sixteen
- 17-Seventeen
- 18-Eighteen
- 19-Nineteen
- 20-Twenty
- 21-Twenty One
- 22-Twenty Two
- 23-Twenty Three
- 24-Twenty Four
- 25-Twenty Five
- 26-Twenty Six
- 27-Twenty Seven
- 28-Twenty Eight
- 29-Twenty Nine
- 30-Thirty
- 31-Thirty One
- 32-Thirty Two
- 33-Thirty Three
- 34-Thirty Four
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Once the potion had been bottled and stored, Hermione glanced at her watch. It was nearly four in the morning. She stifled a yawn with the back of her left hand. The ring on her finger felt heavy despite its small size. Hermione wasn’t used to wearing much jewelry, particularly rings. She had a few pendants that she liked, and a bracelet that had belonged to her mother, but generally she didn’t wear much.
As they prepared to leave the lab, Severus flicked his wand to stifle the light in the room. The fires went out and Severus took Hermione’s hand. They made their way through the dungeon corridor and quickly headed towards their chambers. Hermione was nearly running in order to keep up with his quick, large strides.
When they approach, the door swung open in recognition of their presence. Once they entered, Hermione shut the door and slid the lock into place. Turning back around, she leaned against the door to catch her breath. Closing her eyes momentarily, she reopened them to move from the door and saw Severus descending upon her. His eyes were smoldering and she felt drawn to him. Severus gracefully laced the fingers on his right hand into the fingers on her left and squeezed gently. Raising her arm to expose the curve of her arm, he pinned her hand above her head. His fingertips grazed her knuckles and he felt the ring perched on her finger. Within moments he was feverishly kissing her and she couldn’t have pulled away if she had wanted to. Her free hand was winding into his hair and as she pulled gently he released a soft moan into her mouth.
Hermione felt her body go weak. Had it not been for the closeness of his body to hold her up, she would have become a puddle on the floor. Instead, she savored every one of his deep kisses that smothered her in the most fantastic way when his tongue slid down her throat. Hermione was swallowing his kisses with abandon, causing him to deepen them as much as he could.
Severus quickly began undressing her in the entryway and soon she was stark naked with her arse against the cold door. Her clothes were discarded in a pile by the liquor cabinet. Hermione fumbled with unfastening his trousers. Impatient himself, Severus popped the button of his fly and helped Hermione shuffle his bottom garments off. The moment she tossed the clothing aside her mouth engulfed his hardening cock. Severus was surprised and delighted by her haste as she greedily took him into her mouth.
Severus enjoyed the sight of her as he unbuttoned his shirt and removed the rest of his clothing. Her hand was squeezing the base of his cock and her delicate ring sparkles. Her head was bobbing up and down so rapidly he decided to grab her hair and indulge in her eagerness. Before long his hips were bucking back and forth and he smirked when Hermione’s eyes began to water. Several small choking sound came from her. She released him momentarily to take a breath of air but eagerly accepted him back into her mouth.
He was sighing now as he wound her hair into a bun with his fist. Holding her there, he tilted her head up to look at him. Her eyes were glistening as she took him again and again. Severus decided this was no moment to hold back. He fucked her face thoroughly and saliva began spilling from her mouth to coat his cock. He felt as if he’d explode, but he didn’t want to stop. It felt so wonderful. Finally, he had to pull her head back when she looked at him with moist, pleading eyes. The wet dick slid from her mouth with an audible pop that was followed by Hermione’s breathless panting.
She looked at him with big eyes, willing to accept more. Severus, however, helped her to her feet and kissed her gently on the lips.
“Any more of that and I’ll come sooner than I’d like,” he said with a whispered smile. “It’s been a very long night. Come take a warm shower with me.”
Hermione nodded and followed him through their bedroom. Once in the bathroom, he began running the shower and he emptied the contents of a small vile from the counter into the stream of warm water. The scent of lavender filled the air and Hermione eagerly stepped inside with Severus closing the glass door behind them.
She turned to face him and tilted her head back to let the warm water soak her hair and cleanse her face. Almost instantly she felt light and clean from the flowing, scented water. Her eyes closed as she let the relaxing sensation envelop her.
Severus took a step closer and, reaching around her, began massaging her scalp. Hermione did not attempt to hold back the moan of pleasure that was escaping her. He turned her around and began working a sweet scented shampoo into a rich lather. He spent a long time massaging her head and working the cleanser into her locks.
He rinsed her hair before coating it in conditioner and washing that out too. By the time he had finished his pampering, Hermione felt more relaxed than she could ever remember feeling.
“Turn around,” he whispered into her ear.
Hermione did and was met with a rich lather of soap from his hands caressing her neck and breasts. Slowly, his hands moved across her stomach, around to her back, over her arse and between her thighs. Once he began rinsing the soap away, Hermione could feel her legs quivering with her heightened arousal.
As he rinsed her, his fingertips lingered longer than necessary as the apex of her thighs. He rubbed there very gently, but gradually began spreading her lips and allowing her fingers to wander more deeply between the folds. Hermione let out a strangled sigh as she felt the tension in her body mounting, but before long he slid one, then two, fingers inside of her wet channel. He slowly entered her and made sure to reach as deeply as he could. Once his fingers were embedded completely, he slowly began to stroke the foremost wall of her vagina.
The mounting pressure made Hermione want to scream. It was so gentle yet so intense. His languid strokes were tormenting her and she wanted to rock her hips. Severus increased the angle and as he rubbed her he began to feel the fluid pooling inside her.
“Severusss,” she breathed, “I going to, to..”
His fingers moved more quickly now. He wanted to feel the warm liquid cascade over his hand and down her legs. The more she twisted and moaned the more he kept his onslaught going.
Finally, a throaty scream cut through the steam in the room. Hermione tried with no avail to grip the slick tile wall. Severus used his other arm to support her back as an earth shattering orgasm overtook her. Warm, wet juice was spilling out of her. Severus wanted all of it.
He removed his fingers and crouched down to capture her clit in his mouth. He sucked and lapped at her sensitive nub and drank her essence as it flooded his mouth. He was intoxicated by the taste of her. Severus couldn’t stop himself from encouraging more of her to flow into his mouth, until eventually she was panting and seeming as if she was having trouble standing.
Severus released her and stood. Winding her hair into his hand, he tilted her face back to kiss her deeply. Hermione enjoyed the sweet taste of her come on her mouth even though she was still panting and breathing heavily from her release.
When they broke the kiss, Severus spun her around and pushed her against the wall. She splayed her fingers against he slick tile and Severus nudged her legs apart. He positioned his hard cock between her thighs and as he entered her, he moaned loudly while being sheathed in her warm tunnel. He fucked her quickly; hips snapping back and forth while her body was pressed against the wall. He hooked his arm under one leg and lifted it off the ground in order to pound her more deeply.
The growling in her ear gave way to the fact that he was trying to hold off his orgasm. Hermione’s insides were deliciously sore and began to spasm around him.
“Severus, please,” she begged, “come inside me. I need you now.” Her pleading, needy voice was more than enough to send him over the edge. He plunged into her as deeply and forcefully as he could; pinning her against the shower as his warm seed flooded her body.
They remained like that for a long time; breathing heavily and trying to compose themselves. Severus held her tightly so she would not fall until she seemed more steady on her feet and his waning erection began to slip from her body.
She spun around to face him. They both looked ragged and exhausted. It was only a few hours until breakfast, and they both felt utterly exhausted.
Once they had made their way to bed, Hermione yawned as she climbed naked between the sheets.
“I have class at 9 am,” she said sleepily.
Severus nodded as he climbed in beside her. “I will have breakfast sent to your office. Try to sleep now.” He planted a soft kiss on her forehead and within moments they were both fast asleep.
When Severus woke Hermione after their short sleep she had exactly seven minutes to get to class. Faint panic swept over her but ultimately she pulled herself together in a reasonable way. Her hair was tied up behind her in a brass clip. Loose curls fell around her face as she slid into her shoes.
A naked Headmaster watched her from bed. He hadn’t moved an inch since stirring her from her deep and overtired slumber. He sat up in bed to watch her get ready. As she hurried around the room, he glanced at the clock. “Five minutes, Professor,” he taunted with a cheeky grin.
She swept her hair from her eyes and caught sight of her ring. She looked nervously to Severus.
“What?” Her expression surprised him.
“I should take this off,” she said as she removed the ring. Severus outstretched his hand to take the ring and he placed it on his bedside table.
He nodded in understanding. “We will discuss how to handle this later. Truthfully, I haven’t given much thought to sharing this news or how best to do it.”
Hermione was slightly saddened when she removed the ring. Even though it had only been a few hours, it felt wonderful to have a symbol of his love and she missed it, but worry began to creep over her.
“Severus, do you think the Daily Prophet will report it? They haven’t bothered us for years now and....”
“Shh, Hermione, don’t worry.” He got out of bed and went to hold her. “We don’t read it, remember? But, I do think they will make this news spread further than necessary. We will talk about it tonight. You’re about to be late.”
Hermione glanced at the clock and kisses him hurriedly before quickly speeding off to class.
Severus raked his fingers through his hair and sat back down on the bed. His flaccid penis hung to the side as he draped the duvet over one leg. He picked Hermione’s ring up and turned it in his hand, sighing to himself when he thought of all the useless headlines The Daily Profit might run. Severus hadn’t picked up the paper in years now and most of the witches and wizards he knew didn’t respect the paper any longer. Still, Severus knew he sometimes appeared in stories about Hogwarts. As far as he knew, however, he and Hermione’s personal lives hadn’t been written about in a while and he was not looking forward to having it talked about again.
He put the ring into his drawer and resolved that he needed to get ready for the day. He pulled on his robe and quickly summoned a house elf. The small assistant appeared almost instantly to comply with his request to rapidly send Hermione a small breakfast. He glanced at the clock, smiling to himself when he saw the time. He knew that it would take her exactly three minutes to get to the classroom if she walked quickly, and that hot tea, a bowl of fruit, and a warm scone would be on her desk when she arrived.
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