Seduce My Father - Complete | By : AnasumiHideki Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 43148 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Severus and Hermione sat in serious silence for the next few hours as they both scanned over book after book trying to find anything they didn't already know. Seraphims, being a supposed "mythical" creature, there didn't seem to be a whole lot of information on them. Much less, a way to kill or banish one.
Hermione felt her heart wrench for the dark wizard, hearing him sigh in annoyance for what seemed to be the hundredth time as he slammed down yet another book.
"Maybe we should resort to something else." Hermione mused.
"What do you mean?" Severus asked giving her a quizzical look.
"Well... Vampires are supposedly harmed by sunlight, stakes to the heart, and beheading. Werewolves... Silver... Is there anything at all that you recall Salia ever shying away from during your marriage? Anything like... A substance or an element of sorts?" Hermione asked.
Severus perked up as he thought about this, a look of realization appearing on his face.
"She wouldn't go anywhere near gold. Come to think of it... Adrien is allergic to gold. That's why he wears silver jewelry." he mused.
"That's got to be it then. I mean, we can't really rely on books to give us an answer. The only two known Seraphims in existence are Salia and Adrien, and obviously neither of them have been killed, so it's not going to be a very fruitful endeavor to try to keep on with books." Hermione rambled, lazily letting the tome she was holding fall onto the table with a thud.
The dark wizard swiftly rose from his seat and began pacing the floor.
"How... How... I know if she even senses gold in her presence she will take drastic measures to save herself. She may even try to kill someone to get away. This will be... Exceedingly dangerous... Not to mention when we were at the Three Broomsticks earlier, no one else was there. Not even Madam Rosmerta."
"Do you think she killed them?" Hermione asked suddenly alarmed at the news.
"No...." Severus kept pacing. "No... I think she cloaked us somehow. It was... Eerie to say the least."
"Well, in any event, I think if that's the only thing she was ever really afraid of, then that's got to be it. We need a... Golden stake of sorts. Perhaps if she was impaled through the heart, it would-"
"- Make the problem go away..." Severus finished thoughtfully.
"Fucking hell..." Hermione swore quietly, a thought emerging rapidly.
Severus stopped his pace and narrowed his eyes at her questioningly. "What?"
"Do you think that you could fake being ensnared by her?" Hermione asked.
"Fake it? Why on earth would I do that?"
"Well, first we need to think of an effective tool before this plan will even work. But, that aside, perhaps you should go to her after we figure it out... Hide it somehow. Charm it to fit in your pocket, and then... Let her take you to bed..." Hermione trailed off, hating her own idea, but it was the only practical thing that would potentially work.
"Let her take me to bed?" Severus repeated, aghast.
"It's the only thing I can see that would possibly catch her off guard, Severus... I don't like the idea either, but... It just might work." Hermione said.
Severus shook his head. "You're amazing you are. Brilliant." he complemented her, relief washing over him in pleasant waves. He was glad he went and woke her. The girl was truly brilliant, and thought of everything.
Hermione smiled her thanks and yawned as she checked the time. It was now two a.m., and she inwardly scolded herself for staying up so late. Classes would begin in the morning before she even knew it, but she figured she could just take a Potion that would prevent her from falling asleep.
"So tell me,-" she began. "Why has nobody known about your Animagus before?" she asked, still mulling over what to use as the tool in the back of her mind.
Severus smiled, knowing she would ask sooner than later.
"Well, I can't very well let everyone know the secret to my many successes." he smirked arrogantly.
"Does Adrien know?" she asked
"Of course he does. He's one as well." he replied.
Hermione was blown away. She thought she knew everything about her best friend, but she suddenly understood why he hadn't told her a lot of things about his and his father's life.
"What is his Animagus? Is it a spider as well?" she asked
Severus shook his head. "No. You ought to ask him to show you some time." he said as he turned to head to his private rooms. "Care to join me?" he called over his shoulder.
"Yes. Yes I would." Hermione laughed as she stood and followed.
The two laid in silence for about in hour, closely entwined, and Hermione couldn't stop thinking. She wanted so desperately to save Adrien and Severus from the hurt of potentially losing his only child. The dark wizard had taken preventative measures from Adrien leaving the grounds, and had gone around to take special care to ward all the exits. Even the ones he'd seen on Potter's Map. His own mind began to swim with thoughts of what to use to thwart Salia, when Hermione sat up unexpectedly.
"The Sword of Gryffindor." she mused.
Severus sighed. "The Sword is a good choice, however, it has a mind of it's own, and could disappear at any given time. It's not exactly reliable."
"Is it still in Professor Dumbledore's office?" she asked
"Yes.." Severus began slowly. "As far as I know. I haven't had a reason to go up there for quite some time. Albus generally keeps to himself these days."
"You should go talk to him tomorrow. Or, later today, rather. Ask him about the probability that it could disappear when it's needed most." Hermione supplied.
Severus placed a pale hand on Hermione's chest and pushed her back down to a laying position before he quickly moved to pin her against the bed. "Well, in that case, we have some time to kill, don't we?" The man was desperate to forget for the time being. Until he had to think about it again in the next couple hours.
Hermione shivered as his low seductive tone sent a wave of tremors down her spine. Severus surveyed her smiling face in the dark before he lowered his head to capture her lips in a gentle kiss. He had been craving for it all day, but he didn't realize it until this moment. The girl let a soft moan escape her lips as she placed her hands on either side of his face. She gently caressed his cheeks with her thumbs as the kiss became more and more passionate.
"You're so beautiful, Severus. Spider and all." she whispered against his lips.
"You are too sweet to me..." he whispered back.
"You deserve all the kindness in the world..."
"Make love to me, Hermione..."
The young witch slowly pushed the dark wizard's cloak from his shoulders and carelessly let it fall to the floor.
"You lie back.." she told him, wanting to undress him.
Severus moved off of her and laid down beside her. The young witch sat up and got to her knees on the bed, and began to carefully unbutton his coat. The urge to show this man just what he was worth was so much more than what she could convey in a letter. She feared she could never fully show him just what she felt for him, but she would always try. Always.
The witch began to unbutton the white shirt he wore beneath, and she reveled in the way his pale skin seemed to glow in the darkness. So very beautiful, she thought.
Severus sat up slowly and removed the articles of clothing, and laid back to watch as the girl lovingly removed his boots. A smile curved his lips as he thought how unfair it was that she was still so covered, but he let her carry on. He lifted his hips slightly off of the bed to let her pull off his trousers, and she took a moment to carefully admire his naked body. Severus shivered as she ran her fingers lightly over a scar on his lower stomach. The shiver intensified as she bent to place a soft kiss in the same place, taking the time to show him how loved his imperfections were.
"Gruesome isn't it?" he asked softly.
"Not at all... It's beautiful." she whispered, moving up his body, placing a hot trail of kisses from the scar to his lips.
He sighed contentedly as he unzipped her sweater, pushed it off of her shoulders and discarded it onto the floor along with the rest of his own clothing.
"You are beautiful.." he told her.
Hermione smiled as she got to her knees again to let him unzip her jeans. She shivered as his hands first caressed her naked sides, and made their way down to her waist. Taking her by surprise, he grabbed hold of her, and before she knew it she was being laid back down. The girl lifted her hips to allow him to remove her jeans, and his hands wasted no time caressing every inch of her smooth legs. Hermione's heart fluttered as she watched; the space between her thighs growing wetter by the touch. A soft moan escaped her lips while his normally cold hands, now hot with desire moved up to cup her breasts; to gently tease her nipples with his thumbs.
The witch groaned with delight as she wrapped her arm around his neck, pulling him down into a hot liplock. Her hands found their way into his silken black locks, disheveling his hair nicely in the process. Severus moaned softly into the kiss, and the girl closed her lips over his, eager to take the sound into herself. The dark wizard shivered between her legs as she placed her hands on his hips, and gently trailed her fingers upward, slightly tickling his sides. He grunted at the sensation and squirmed uncontrollably, eliciting an amused laugh from the girl.
"That's not nice." he told her.
"What? That I tickled the Potions Master?" she teased.
Severus shook his head and grabbed hold of her and pulled her onto him. He watched as Hermione began to move her hips against him, reveling in the hardness now trapped between their bodies. Hermione watched with satisfaction as his eyelids fluttered at the contact, while his hands made their way to her hips. The girl slightly lifted herself and grasped him, eager for him to be inside. The dark wizard's breath caught in his throat as he watched her line him up at her wet entrance. He let out a shivering sigh, and Hermione moaned softly once he was inside.
Slowly she began to rock her hips, and he watched in delight as her nipples hardened almost instantly, clearly loving how he filled her. Severus began to move his hands on her hips, helping the momentum, while a slightly louder moan filled the dark room. Hermione flattened herself against him, craving full contact while she moved her lips against his. She groaned as his hands grasped her tighter, pushing her down harder onto himself.
"Severus.." she breathed, burying her face in his hair. Her hot breath sent a new wave of shivers down his spine while he plunged deep into her again. It was all he could do to keep up the slow savory momentum. Hermione ground herself hard against him, silently begging for more. His eyelids fluttered again as her walls pulsed around him. The dark wizard moved his hands to wrap his arms around her back. Hermione moved her face from his hair and raised herself up on her hands on either side of him, throwing her head back as he began to pump himself harder into her. Severus watched her face closely. He knew it would never get old, seeing the expression etched on her features. Her brows were tightly furrowed, eyes closed, mouth agape.
"Mmm..." he groaned as he watched her, panting hard. He couldn't help but think how sexy it was, the sounds that she made, that he wasn't even sure she knew she made. Her whimpers, her cries, the throaty moans. It was all so delectable.
Hermione couldn't tear her eyes away from the expression on his face. She watched as he tantalizingly licked his lips before he thrust hard into her, right down to the base. His eyes, half-lidded in passion, he pressed his head harder into the pillow while he writhed deliciously beneath her.
"Oh good Gods..." he breathed arching his back slightly off of the bed.
The girl began to feel that familiar sensation pulse through her body, just watching his movements. Severus moved his hands back down to her waist and clawed her harder than intended, but she hissed through her teeth in delight of the pleasurable pain. He began to move her harder and faster. She bucked her hips to meet every single thrust, grinding hard against him once he was deep inside.
"Ugh.. Severus.. Severus... Oh... oh Gods..." she breathed hard as her walls once again began to spasm and pulse harder than ever. Hermione tossed her head back as she rode out the quakes of her orgasm, while the dark wizard's eyelids fluttered; his lips slightly parted as he groaned at his own coming release.
He slammed hard into her once more before the tremors inside of her pushed him over the edge.
"Mmm... ugh.. Oh, Gods, Hermione.. Hermione." he breathed, panting hard as he spilled himself in her still-quaking space.
The girl laid herself flat against him once more, delighting in the feel of his heaving chest against hers. Once they both slowed and caught their breath, Hermione moved herself off of him to lay beside him. They laid in silence staring contentedly at the ceiling, and Hermione thought he may have fallen asleep before he spoke again.
"Ten points from Gryffindor for tickling the Potions Master." Severus teased her.
Hermione laughed and rolled onto her side to look at him. "Ten points from Slytherin for not having anything better to say after such an amazing act of intimacy." she teased back.
Severus smirked amusedly at her before he briefly rubbed his eyes.
"Ugh... I really do not look forward to explaining anything to Albus today. It's going to be difficult." he mused.
The girl smiled sadly at him.
"Perhaps he'll have something to say that might help?" she supplied.
"Like what? I don't believe Albus has ever encountered a Seraphim." he replied.
Hermione shrugged. "You never know until you ask."
"I suppose that's true, my clever girl. I suppose that's true..."
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