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The Seduction	By : LuckySnape Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 2467 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Lucky is the only one of these characters that is ours. J.K. Rollins would not do this to these sweet people.

The Answer

She was sitting in the bathtub, soaking, when he entered the bedroom. He was late, he knew it. Her head was thrown over the edge of the tub, her arms resting on the sides, the bubbles slowly dissipating in the steaming w.
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He tossed off his Auror robes, ignoring the fact that they slid off the bed, before rolling up his sleeves and dropping to his knees next to the tub. Reaching into the water, he found the sponge, and began dribbling water over her skin, before asking, �Have you thought about it?�

�Yes. Do you have someone in mind, or do I get to choose the man?� Her voice waeepyeepy, and he smiled.

Leaning over, he kissed her ear, and whispered. �What do you think of red hair my love?�

Lucky laughed. �Ya, right.�

Harry smiled. �No, I am serious. What do you think of red hair?�

�Harry, if Bill wouldn�t touch me when we were engaged, what makes you think I will be able to seduce him?�

�No. Not Bill.� He smiled and squeezed the sponge over her breasts, sighing as the water washed away the bubbles clinging there. �Ron.�

�RON?!?!� She sat forward so fast that the water spilled over the edge of the tub, pooling on the floor. �Harry, you are insane. He�s your best friend!�

�I know.� He began rubbing her back, reaching for the bottle of soap on the floor.

�Harry, if this goes south, not only will our marriage be on the rocks, but so will your friendship with Ron.�

�He�s the only man I could truly trust with you.� The scent of fresh herbs filled the air, and Harry inhaled deeply. Lavender, and...water lily. One that Lucky had made then. �Besides, it isn�t as if you haven�t had an affair with him before. After you told me about it, I couldn�t get the image of his red hair against that sweet little thatch between your legs. Black mixed with red. Mmmm.�

He urged her to lie back, and when she did, he kissed her. His hand began to roam over her body. It slid between her legs to cup possessively over the thatch of hair he had just spoken of.

�Harry, that was almost ten years ago. Besides, he�s dating Hermione.�

Harry smiled against her lips. �They broke up. You know, because he wants her to lay off on the proper things, and she wants him to be more serious.�

�That is such a stupid reason to break up.�

�Almost as stupid as your girlfriend kissing her best friend at graduation?�

�No. No where near as stupid. You at least thought you had a solid reason. They don�t�

�Doesn�t matter. They aren�t dating anymore. He�s going to need a soft body next to him while he gets his head out of his ass.�

�If you wanted to see it, I could have pulled out my Pensive.�

�I want to watch it live. In the flesh. I want to be able to smell it, taste it on the air, hear every little gasp and moan you make as he makes you respond to him.�

�You know, Potter, we are two sick puppies. Me for even considering this, and you for even bringing it up.�

Harry began to move his fingers, and she soon arched into it, moaning as he expertly aroused her. �Then they can lock us up in St. Mungo�s together.�

�Hmm....straight jacket sex. Sounds interesting.�

�Maybe next week.�

He continued to move his fingers, and soon her fingers were clutching at his arm, her head thrown back, and her eyes clenched shut.

She shuddered, coming suddenly, and as she caught her breath, Harry finished washing her. She watched as he soaped her leg, reaching for the razor. As he shaved her, her soft voice asked, �But what if it all fails? What if I end up liking sex with him so much, that I can�t love you anymore?�

He stopped, and met her stormy eyes. �I won�t let that happen. It took me too long to convince you to let me back in again, and I am not going to let you shut me out. If there are concerns, we will deal with them ourselves. I won�t loose you over this. And I am not going to walk away from you because of it.�

She bit her lip, then nodded. �I�ll do it.�

He stopped, then leaned forward, kissing her deeply. �Thank you, my love.�

Harry finished shaving her legs, then lifted her out of the water, setting her on her feet. He took a towel, and began drying her, still on his knees. For one moment, he considered what the Daily Prophet would say if they could see him. BOY WHO LIVES PLAYS LADIES MAID TO WIFE!!

Even though he had drifted from the spotlight, after the World Cup, he was still plagued by the media. Their wedding had been billed as the Wedding of all Time. And they had had almost no peace the first year of their marriage. When they had finished building Hope�s Return, they had had to make the decision to let the media photo it before they moved in, rather then be hounded for a tour.

They had chosen a village, not far from the Burrow, because Harry had ties to the Weasly's that he just would not break. It had taken over a year to build their house, and they had spent that first year of their marriage living at Hogwarts, while Lucky finished her last year of apprenticeship with her father. It had been a long commute for Harry, who had taken a job as an under auror right after the World cup. Apparating from London, to Hogsmeade, then a long walk to the school. He had put in short hours, just so he could be with her before curfew, something she had ribbed him about many times during their homeless year, as she called it.

He didn�t regret that year. It had made the transition from their single lives much easier, especially after their three day courtship at the World Cup match. It had allowed him to erase much of her broken heart. Though he still felt slightly guilty for stealing Bill�s fianc�e, even if Bill had no intention of marring her. It riled him a bit that Bill and Molly had cooked up the engagement to get him to cast aside his pride and all but beg her to come back to him. In this case he figured that the ends did justify the means not that he would let Molly know that.

He rose to his feet, and cupped her face, kissing her. Merlin, how he loved her. He hadn�t realized how much until he had read the announcement in the Prophet. He was still amazed that he had been able to get her to let him back in her life.

He picked her up in his arms, smiling as she giggled. He placed her on the bed, then followed, holding her close. She sighed and snuggled into his arms.

�Should I tell Dobby to bring dinner up here?� His voice was loud in the silent room

�No. Father is coming for dinner. And I don�t think that he would prefer to eat with you while you are fingering me. It might upset his delicate stomach.�

Harry snorted. He doubted that Snape had a delicate stomach. Harry was glad Snape had finally let go of his hatred enough to if not accept that Harry was his daughter�s choice then tolerate it. He was sure that Snape had blocked out the fact that as his daughter�s husband, Harry had the right to touch her.

He had caught Snape glaring at him the entire time during the wedding reception, and when he had cornered the younger man, he had threatened him so badly, that Harry had had a hard time performing as expected during the wedding night. The thought of having his balls cut off and pickled, then sitting on the Potion Professor�s desk still sent shudders through him.

�You neglected to tell me that the illustrious Professor Snape would be joining us for the evening repast.�

�You never asked.� She yawned. �Besides, had I told you, I doubt that you would have come home this evening. Is it possible that the Boy Who Lived is afraid of his in-laws?�

�Just my father in-law. I can handle the Uncle I had gained.�

She laughed, and sat up. �Should I wear the red dress, or the black one?�

Harry thought about it. He would prefer the red one, as it was low cut, and almost see threw, but the thought of Snape watching him, while he slowly got aroused watching his wife eat, was not the way that Harry would like to spend the evening. �The black one. And nothing underneath it.�

She leaned down and kissed him. �As you wish, my lord.�

He rolled onto his side as she climbed off the bed, and went into her dressing room. She returned later, in the black dress, a strappy little sheath, that ended right at her knees. She sat on the edge of the bed, putting on the strappy little heeled sandals. Then she leaned down and kissed him again.

�You need to get ready, Harry. Unless you want to greet Father with water stains on your pants?�

He groaned and went to change. While the sexiest woman he had ever met, Lucky could be a nag when it suited her.
�Thank you, Father. I will see you soon.� She reached up and kissed his cheek. �Take care, and give my regards to McGonagall.�

The older man hugged her then returned her kiss. �Yes, Ana. Please remember to send me that new potion you are working on. I might be able to help you with the problem of shelf life.�

Harry watched from the hall as Lucky said good-bye to her Father. Dinner had gone off without much of a hitch. The only time there had been an awkward silence had been when Snape had asked when he would be getting a grandchild. And when he had heard that there seemed to be problems conceiving, he had suggested an erection Potion, to help Harry in that area.

He ground his teeth.

Even though it had been eight years since he had had to show the man respect, he still felt like a student who had failed to come up to the Potion Professor�s expectations. He knew Snape wanted grandchildren, but maybe there was a better way for the other man to make his desire known?

He watched as his wife closed the door behind her father, and then she turned to face him. She began moving towards him, reaching up, and letting her hair out of the intricate little curls she had put it in. The raven Black mass came tumbling around her shoulders, one defiant little curl falling over her eye. When she reached him, she kissed him, never minding that he wouldn�t kiss her back.

She pulled away, smiling, then dropped to her knees, on the cold marble. Lucky quickly undid his trousers, and reached in to grasp his quickly hardening member. He hissed as she pulled him out through the opening, and stroked him.

Her eyes met his as she leaned forward, bracing herself on the wall behind him, to take him in her mouth. He watched as she suckled on the tip, then slid her head down until he was fully engulfed in mou mouth and throat. Harry couldn�t watch anymore, or else he would loose it, be premature, and he knew Lucky loved giving blowjobs.

Power was a great aphrodisiac for her.

He reached out and tangled his hand in her hair, holding her head, but not guiding her. It didn�t take her long before he had his head thrown back, and shouting his pleasure to the heavens. Did he mention that he loved her when she swallowed?

She disengaged, and rose to her feet, grabbing him by the ears and pulling him down for a kiss. Her tongue swirled around his, and Harry could taste himself, more so then when she normally blew him. Snowballing....that was what she called it.

Harry figured it was only fair, as he liked to make her suck his fingers after he played with her, so why not have Lucky share the wealth?

She pulled away, and smiled, reaching up to play with his hair, still unruly after all these years. �Your presence is formally requested in the master bedroom, Mr. Potter.�

He smiled, and took her hand. �It would be my pleasure to accept the invitation, Mrs. Potter.�

Lucky laughed and led him up the stairs, asking the first house elf they encountered to bring desert upstairs.
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