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The Day I Did Snape-Complete!	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47177 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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For the fiftieth time, Hermione straightened Sirius’ tie that morning. They were at her parents’ house for Easter dinner and Hermione was nervous—not that one could tell by her constant state of twisting her hands.

“Herms baby quit worrying. Your parents are free spirits. I’m sure they will be happy that you chose to bring me home to them,” Sirius said with a small smile. He didn’t really mind her anxious nature that day.

It was the first day in weeks where Hermione wasn’t crying about Ginny’s continued disappearance.

Snape and Lucius were working around the clock to find Snape’s estranged brother, Sebastian, but for some reason he was nowhere to be found. Even the Dark Lord tried to call him through his Dark Mark but he wasn’t appearing.

Bella Lestrange was finally captured and interviewed. She admitted to having a part in Ginny’s disappearance but she was as clueless to Ginny’s actual whereabouts as everyone else. She claimed that she hadn’t seen Sebastian since Ginny was taken.

That piece of information proved to be irritating for everyone involved. It was like taking one step forward and ten steps back.

“What are you talking about? I’m not worried—and what did I tell you about calling me Herms?” Hermione snapped, fixing Sirius’ tie again.

“You told me that if I called you Herms again that you would have my balls on a platter but I call your bluff because you love my balls. Especially when I’m fucking you on your hands and knees and they’re hitting your juicy, blood filled cli—”

The door to her parent’s house swung open. Hermione flushed a bright pink color. Sirius stopped speaking and smiled down at the gorgeous middle aged woman who stood in the doorway.

Her hair was brown and bushy but somehow she made it all work. She wore a smile with lips that were made for kissing and her husky brown eyes ran over his form, silently checking him out.

Sirius was very happy with what he saw. If this was how Hermione was going to look when she reached her mother’s age, he would never let her go.

“Mum, if you could lift your eyes away from my boyfriends package, I might be able to introduce you,” Hermione said rolling her eyes.

Sirius almost couldn’t stop himself from laughing out loud. He never thought he would see that day where his intended’s mother would check him out—then again, he never thought he would see the day where he had an intended.

“Hey, I have to make sure he can do the deed and give me the grandchildren I want—my name is Lauren Granger, it’s so nice to meet you,” she said holding out her hand.

Sirius smiled charmingly and shook her hand firmly.

“It’s a privilege to meet the woman who bore the most important woman in my life. I owe you so much for your gift to the world,”

Mrs. Granger chuckled, flushing at the compliment.

“He’s good Herms. I don’t know how you stayed friends with him for as long as you did without shagging him ten times over,” Mrs. Granger commented.

Hermione opened her mouth to speak before Sirius beat her to the punch.

“I don’t know how she resisted either Mrs. Granger. My poor fragile body can’t take anymore of her sexual dominance and abu—yahow!”

Sirius reached back to rub his bum and glared at Hermione.

“What was that for?”

Hermione smiled smugly and walked past her mother into the house.

“Stop trying to make me into a scarlet woman and come meet my dad,”

Sirius glared at Hermione and looked back to Mrs. Granger who shrugged a shoulder apologetically.

“I raised her with more manners than that but she always was a little rebellious,”

Sirius chuckled and followed Hermione’s mom into the house.

They walked into the living room where Hermione was speaking to a handsome man with salt and pepper grey hair sitting in a comfortable arm chair. He looked up when Sirius walked in and checked him out the same way Mrs. Granger did a few seconds ago.

Sirius blushed, unable to believe that he was actually being checked out by Hermione’s dad. When Mr. Granger finally looked into Sirius’ eyes he winked and grinned flirtatiously.

If possible, Sirius blushed even harder, looking away from him. Christ his girlfriend’s parents were horny bastards!

“Dad, stop scaring Sirius—Sirius this is my father, Joseph Granger. As you can see, he’s very pleased to meet you,”

Mr. Granger stuck out his hand for Sirius to shake. Sirius hesitated a moment before holding out his hand.

Mr. Granger shook it like any other father would, by squeezing Sirius’ hand to test his strength. What Joseph Granger did next that most fathers didn’t normally do was rub his thumb under the palm of Sirius’ hand.

Sirius snatched his hand back, his face sustaining the bright red hue since he met Mr. Granger.

Mrs. Granger walked into the living room, took one look at Sirius’ face and glared at her husband.

“Joe, what did I tell you about hitting on our guests?”

“But he’s so pretty Lauren!” Mr. Granger protested.

“He’s Hermione’s Joe and until she gives us permission to have our way with him, you’ll have to keep your hands and other body parts to yourself,” Mrs. Granger scolded.

Sirius stared wide eyed at both parents during the whole conversation. He looked over to Hermione whose face was red from trying to keep in her laugh.

Mrs. Granger looked over to Hermione and turned her glare to her daughter.

“Hermione, you did tell Sirius about our lifestyle didn’t you?” Mrs. Granger asked.

Hermione burst out laughing, her giggles ringing bouncing off the living room’s walls.

“Hermione Jean Granger how could you purposely hide this information from your boyfriend just to laugh at him when he found out? That was very cruel!”

“I … did … I did tell … him,” Hermione managed to get out through giggles.

“She did tell me about your lifestyle Mrs. Granger, she just didn’t tell me about Mr. Granger’s gender preferences,”

Sirius grabbed Hermione’s hand and rubbed it, smiling at the way her face glowed.

Mrs. Granger was set to scold Hermione again when Sirius stopped her.

“Please Mrs. Granger, don’t get mad at Hermione. She’s been very sad these past few weeks since her best friend disappeared. If this is what it took to get her glowing the way she is now, then I don’t mind her laughing and having fun at my expense,”

Mrs. Granger’s scowl finally turned into a smile at those words. Sirius and Mr. and Mrs. Granger nodded to each other in silent agreement as Hermione’s laughs died down. If this moment is what it took for Hermione to smile again, then they wouldn’t stand in her way.

Hermione hugged Sirius’ arm and smiled brightly at her parents.

“Dinner’s not going to be ready for another forty five minutes—you can thank Hermione for showing up so early. Why don’t you take a tour of our home while we wait?” Mrs. Granger asked.

“That sounds divine. Lead the way luv,” Sirius said looking down at Hermione tenderly.

When the couple left Mr. and Mrs. Granger looked at each other with sinful smiles.

“How much you wanna bet that they’ll shag in her old room,” Mrs. Granger asked sitting on the arm of her husband’s chair. Mr. Granger put his arm around Mrs. Granger’s waist.

“I can guarantee they’ll shag in her room. She has my genes after all and he is a nice piece of masculine meat,”

“He is isn’t he? It seems we did rub off on Hermione after all. She choose well. Since we’re sure they’ll be a while why don’t we go have a quickie of our own?” Mrs. Granger asked.

Mr. Granger picked a squealing Mrs. Granger up and carried her to their bedroom.

“That sounds like a very good idea,”

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“And this is my room,” Hermione said opening the last door in the hallway.

Hermione’s room was the typical room of a female. It was very pink with lots of flower wall paper, teddy bears and posters of famous men twice her age sitting on the wall.

There was a moving magical one with a picture of the handsome blonde haired blue eye Gilderoy Lockhart waving at them with his flashing white teeth.

“I resent that picture,” Sirius said pointing to it in disgust.

Hermione glanced at the picture and shrugged a shoulder.

“It’s been up since I was twelve and I didn’t see a reason to take it down. I need a reminder that outward beauty does not always equal inward beauty,”

Sirius hugged Hermione to him, grinning at the bookshelf over flowing with books. That was his Hermione, always searching away for knowledge in every possible venue she could find.

Hermione sat him down on her bed with a naughty smile and got down on her knees.

“Herms baby, what are you doing,” Sirius asked as Hermione began to unbutton his slacks.

“I’m going to suck you off,” Hermione said as if it were the most normal thing in the world to do.

Sirius put his hand over Hermione’s even though he was getting hard at a speed that stunned him.

“You can’t suck me off baby. Your parents are expecting us downstairs in twenty minutes,”

Hermione knocked Sirius’ hand away and continued to unbutton his pants.

“Sirius, my mum had already finished dinner when we showed up. She told me to show you around so I could have the chance to shag your brains out in my old room. So why not take advantage of the fact that we can have a nice little quick shag in my room,”

Hermione finally got Sirius’ cock free. She ran her hand down the length of it and grinned when Sirius shuddered underneath her touch.

Sirius gave up the fight right away. Her parents were free spirits anyway, it’s not like they would burst into her room and demand he stop shagging their beautiful daughter.

Hermione took him deep into her mouth; making any thoughts left in his mind disappear. She cupped his balls (the same balls she threatened to cut off) in her hands and gently rolled them around.

“Sweet Merlin!” Sirius exclaimed, his eyes rolling in the back of his head.

He pushed his hips up, demanding more from her warm, wet mouth.

Hermione fulfilled that request. She tried relaxing her throat and took him even deeper. She moved her tongue around his shaft, sucking on his pulsing veins, swallowing the rare bits of precum.

Sirius shuddered and put his hand into her hair, gently guiding her movements with firm thrust from his hips and pushes from his hands.

After a few more long moments, Hermione pulled off his cock, taking in deep gulps of air. Her jaw hurt a little so she put his balls into her mouth to give that joint a break.

Sirius nearly jumped off the bed in surprise pleasure of having her mouth on his sack.

“Fuck, Hermione! Don’t do that do a man without warning him first,”

Sirius could feel Hermione grin into his skin before sucking one ball deeper into her mouth.

Sirius melted into the sheets. He knew that he would cum within a few seconds if he didn’t stop her.

“Hermione, have mercy on an old man’s soul. We want to fuck in your room and we can’t do that if you keep sucking me this way,”

Hermione sucked hard on his balls once more, making him yelp, before pulling away. She grinned smugly at him and stood.

Sirius grabbed her by the bottom of her shirt and threw onto the full sized bed covered with teddy bears. He climbed on top of her and forced her heard toward him. He kissed her roughly on the lips, wiping the smug smirk off her face.

He ripped her panties off and spread her legs wide to receive him. Hermione merely moaned into his mouth. Sirius put his cock at the entrance of her pussy and gave smug smile himself when he felt how hot and wet she was. He rubbed himself against her clit, relishing in the way she begged him to put it inside her.

“You remembered how you teased me with that mouth of yours? You’re not the only one who can use their body to get the reaction they need,”

“Please Sirius … I’m sorry … I want your cock inside me … Sirius …” Hermione begged thrusting her hips into his rock hard erection.

Sirius took pity on his girlfriend and rammed his cock deep into her pussy. He nearly came at the tightness that surrounded him. She pulsed around him, making him groan out loud. It had been too long since he had been in her pussy, almost two months (not that he was counting).

He leaned down to kiss her. Hermione let out a loud moan in his mouth and arched her back off the bed.

Her pussy contracted around his cock, hugging it with the rhythmic pulses of an orgasm. Sirius smiled down lovingly at Hermione. It had been a long time for her as well.

He closed his eyes and let Hermione have her moment of pleasure. When the pulsing finished, Sirius began to move tenderly inside her body.

Hermione opened her eyes and smiled at Sirius with love and affection. Sirius’ heart stopped in his chest. He couldn’t resist running a finger down her cheek and smiling.

“I love you, you know,” Hermione whispered.

“I love you more Herms,” Sirius whispered back.

He chuckled when she swatted his chest at the nickname he would likely not stop calling her.

Sirius continued his even strokes in her body, whispering tender expressions in her ears. For some reason, they both seemed to understand that fast and reckless sex didn’t fit the moment.

Neither minded the slow build up to completion.

Hermione nearly screamed at the shocks and fireworks coursing through her body when she orgasmed. Sirius groaned louder than he normally did at the electricity that he felt in his cock and balls as he shot his seed into Hermione.

Neither one of them realized that at that very moment, the conception of their first child was taking place.

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After eating a very delicious dinner cooked by Mrs. Granger, the men and women headed their separate ways. Once Sirius got used to Mr. Granger’s flirting (Hermione explained to him that her dad wouldn’t try anything without her permission), he became quite comfortable around the man.

It was while they sat in the living room, sipping on their brandy that Sirius decided was the perfect time to bring up the subject of marriage.

“Joe, Hermione and I have been seeing each other for almost a year now,” Sirius started. He resisted the urge to wipe his sweaty brow with his hand. Joe Granger was nice but he was still Hermione’s father.

“Yes, Hermione told me that. She’s very taken with you,” Mr. Granger said watching Sirius closely.

“I’m very taken with her. In fact, I’m more than taken with Hermione. She’s beautiful, intelligent and all around way too good for me. I don’t know what she sees in me but I realize I’m very lucky to have her love me,”

Mr. Granger leaned back into his chair, smiling at Sirius’ confession.

“That was how I felt about Lauren while we dated. She was this gorgeous model like creature and I was a dorky man, ten years older than she was lusting after her. To this day, I still can’t believe she’s stayed married to me. The Granger women are special that way, making a man feel like he should be thanking the gods everyday for having them,”

“Yes, they are two beautiful women, more likely than not gossiping about us at this very moment,” Sirius said with a smile.

“Of that I have no doubt,” Mr. Granger said chuckling.

Sirius twisted his hands in his lap, staring into the fire Mr. Granger started when they walked into the room.

“I’ll be upfront with you Joe—I love Hermione and I can’t imagine a life without her. Can I ask you for her hand in marriage,” Sirius finally asked into the silence.

Mr. Granger didn’t say anything for a few long moments. He simply stared at Sirius and drank his brandy. Finally he set his glass down.

“I don’t know much about you but my gut tells me you’ll make Hermione a very happy woman. That and Hermione doesn’t make stupid, rash decisions. If she says yes it’s because she’s already thought through the answer thousands of times in her brain. You have my permission to ask for her hand—but if I find out you hurt my daughter I might have to kill you,”

Sirius gave Mr. Granger a cross between a pleasant smile and a painful grimace.

“I’ll do everything in my power to make her happy. She’ll never want for anything,” Sirius promised.

Hermione and Mrs. Granger could be heard walking into the room. Mr. Granger smiled warmly at Sirius.

“See that she doesn’t,” he muttered before standing up to hug his wife. Sirius gulped but kept his painful grimace/smile in place. Merlin the man was unnerving!

Hermione wrapped her arms around Sirius’ waist. The pasted smile melted into a real one. To see Hermione smile up at him with so much love and affection made everything he had to do to marry her worth it.

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Ginny stared at the brick wall full of little tally marks in front of her. From her calculations, she had been holed up in her prison for nearly two months. Winter had been replaced with spring. Her cell was a tad bit warmer but stayed cool for the most part.

Sebastian came into the room less and less as time went on though he couldn’t resist raping every once in a while, usually once a week. She did notice that he seemed confident that she had broken down completely. It was only a matter of time before he would let his guard down enough for her to follow through on her plans.

Ginny had spent too many weeks waiting but it couldn’t be avoided. She had to be absolutely sure that she could get away with her babies living. Sebastian wanted the babies to live but she knew he would kill her if it meant sparing his own life. They both knew that if Snape found out his older brother had the mother of his children, Sebastian was a dead man.

Ginny winced as a sharp pain shot down her back. She tried to ignore it, as she had been doing since the night before. Instead of slowly going away, it became more intense as each hour passed.

An hour later, Ginny couldn’t lie in the bed any longer and stood to stretch her cramped legs. No matter how much she paced, the pain didn’t lessen.

Soon, Ginny was doubled over every time she was struck with the sharp pain. It didn’t take long for her to realize that she was in labor. She prayed Sebastian came into the room because today was the day she needed to get out.

As if on cue, the door behind Ginny jingled. Another contraction hit. She doubled over in pain again as Sebastian glided into the room.

“Ah, its time I see,” he said, chuckling at Ginny’s pain.

The only sound Ginny made was a moan to help her get through another painful contraction.

“It’ll be a pity to dispose of you after you have the brats. You really are a good fuck,” Sebastian sneered.

His sneering got the best of Ginny. She was a woman in labor and the last thing she needed to deal with was a pureblood prick who didn’t know when to shut the fuck up.

“Fuck off little dick!”

Ginny could feel his sneer drop. Sebastian kneeled down on one knee and grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking on it roughly.

Ginny was forced to look into his cold eyes.

“I thought I taught you to be a good little submissive bitch. Looks as if I’ll have to keep you here a little longer to teach you to how to respect your elders,”

‘Gotcha,’ Ginny thought staring steadily into his eyes.

She smiled at him darkly.

“I was never your submissive bitch you pureblooded bastard and I never will be,”

As she grabbed for him, her next long contraction hit. She let the pain give her the strength to grab his balls and squeeze them as hard as she could. Sebastian was so shocked that all he could do was howl out in pain and let go of her hair.

He tried to work through his pain and knock her out but Ginny had already grabbed his wand from his thigh. She let go of his balls and stunned him immediately. Sebastian fell to the floor with a sickening thud.

The look in his eyes was one of disbelief as Ginny breathed through her long and intense contraction.

As soon as her contraction died down enough for her, she pointed the wand to her dark mark and disappeared from her prison.
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