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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A/N: Gosh so close to the end everyone!! Finishing this fic will be bitter sweet for me for two reasons. For one,
this is my very first fanfic and will be the first
story I’ve ever written where I have actually finished it. The second is
because I love the relationships and the characters so much that it makes me
sad to say goodbye to them. Oh well, all good things must end.
Btw thank you guys so much for the wonderful reviews. They
really keep me going.
Enjoy!
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Everyone around the table groaned in protest as Luna pulled
the giant stack of pooled money towards her portion of the table.
“Bloody hell!”
“Again?”
“This is the sixth time in a row!”
“And all with a baby on your arm!”
“You should be banned from poker nights!”
She bounced Travis Snape in her arms with a dreamy smile on
her face.
“I can’t help it if little Sam and Travis were blessed by Narffles with good luck,” Luna said.
Everyone around the table groaned again at the mention of the
imaginary characters.
“As much as I would like to discount you Luna you have won
six times in a row. Therefore, I will take Travis off your hands and see if I
can get any of that good luck,” Harry said.
As Luna gave up one of the twins, Ron poked Draco in the
ribs.
“Hey Ferret, gimmie Sam so I can
get some good luck,”
Draco pushed Ron away with his free arm.
“Not even in your dreams Weasel. It’s my turn to hold her.”
“You’ve been holding her for two hours already. Give someone else a chance,”
Draco looked down his nose at Ron—the same way Lucius
looked at everyone but the people he loved.
“I don’t have to do anything Weasel. And besides, she likes
me better,” Draco said smugly.
“Ballocks! She likes anyone that
holds her and feeds her,”
“Oh yeah? Here—take her,” Draco said.
He handed Sam over to a confused Ron.
As soon as Sam was in Ron’s arms, she began to cry and fuss.
Ron’s face turned bright red.
“Uh—there there now … um it’s me, your uncle Ronnekins,” Ron said bouncing the baby awkwardly.
Sam simply squealed louder, her small face turning bright
red as well.
“Merlin Ron give it up! The baby
wants nothing to do with you,” Hermione said covering her ears.
His face bright red, Ron handed Sam back to Draco.
As soon as she was in Draco’s arms again, she stopped
crying and stared at him with her big blue eyes.
Draco smiled down at her and kissed her head softly with
his lips.
“My my it looks like someone already has her big brother
wrapped around her finger,”
The small group at the card table looked up to see Bill
Weasley standing in the door way.
“Your back,” Hermione said standing from the table quickly.
“Yes and before you ask almost every Death Eater was
captured and they are all awaiting trial. The ones that got away aren’t
dangerous and Ginny came out of it just fine,”
The small group at the table let out a sigh of relief.
“So it’s finally over?” Harry asked.
Bill gave Harry a sad smile.
“Yes Harry it’s finally over.”
Harry let out the breath he didn’t know he was holding. It
all seemed so simple—like a dream come true. He couldn’t believe that it all
wrapped up so nicely.
On one hand he felt completely useless, like he never lived
up to the name that people gave him.
Still, he never liked being famous anyway so shouldering
some of that fame and attention onto someone else was a relief.
“Bill, can I talk with you privately for a moment,” Luna
said standing from the table. She walked out of the room without waiting to see
if he agreed.
Bill looked to the table to see if they could shed any
light on her strange request but they all looked as confused as he was.
Shrugging a shoulder, Bill walked out of the room to follow
her. After a little searching he found her in the library, staring out the
window onto the grey street outside.
It was actually a fairly nice outside. The air was warm,
the flowers were in full bloom and classes were over. June was just around the
corner. As Luna was looking at the beauty of nature, seeing things that others
couldn’t see, Bill stared at her.
He couldn’t help but appreciate Luna Lovegood’s quiet
beauty.
She wore a bright pink sundress that hugged the almost
boyish figure that she had. Her almost white blonde hair fell across her back
like silk. Her bright blue eyes which were usually unfocused were surprisingly
clear. She didn’t turn to greet Bill even though Bill was sure that she knew he
was there.
“What did you want to talk to me about Luna?” Bill said
finally breaking the silence.
Luna stared out the window for a few more moments before
turning to face Bill.
Looking at him seriously she asked, “Will you go out on a
date with me Friday night?”
Bill’s eyes were wide with shock. He opened and closed his
mouth a few times before he was able to get anything out.
“A date?” he squeaked.
“Yes a date—you know, when two people go out and get to
know each other,” Luna
said as if it were basic knowledge.
“Now listen Luna—I think you’re an attractive girl …”
“Woman,” Luna corrected.
“Woman,” Bill conceded. “But I can’t go out on a date with
you—you’re far too young. Not only that but you’re still in school and I have a
full time job. I won’t be able to commit,”
Luna looked at a little place over his shoulder. She stared
intently until she nodded her head and looked back into Bill’s blue eyes.
“You think too much sometimes Bill. The Humplefrank
has deemed that we should get together and get married and the last thing we
want to do is upset it,” Luna said.
Bill shook his head, chuckling at the absurdity of it all.
“Luna, I’m sure you’re a wonderful woman and you will find
someone who loves everything about you. I’m afraid I’m simply not that man,”
Luna left the window and walked over to Bill. She grabbed
his large, calloused hand and put it to her face.
Bill felt a jolt of electricity run through his body at her
touch.
“The Humplefrank is right—maybe I
went into this too heavily and scared you a little bit. Let’s start with a date
on Friday. If you still feel the same way after spending a night with me than I
will leave you alone,” Luna said softly.
Bill could hardly think with her smooth skin touching the
palm of his hand.
Gods for such a fragile looking girl she sure did have a
strong grip and a steel determination.
“Fine—one date on Friday. And if I still feel the same way you have to leave me
alone,” Bill said.
Luna gave him a warm smile—a smile that warmed his body to
the core.
“I guarantee that you won’t want to push me away after this
date Bill Weasley,”
---
Ginny stood outside the court room, wiping her sweaty palms
on her brand new silken robes Lucius had bought for her months ago. Arthur and
Molly Weasley stood next to her, giving her comfort with simple pats on the back.
Draco was cooing at Samantha and Harry was rocking Travis.
It had been two weeks since the Death Eaters were captured
and Voldemort had been declared dead.
The Magical community was in shock and they didn’t believe
the Order of the Phoenix until Tom Riddle’s body was shown.
Gruesome pictures of his body were displayed in the Daily Prophet which
disgusted Ginny to no end. Tom was an asshole but he still deserved at least
some respect.
It didn’t take long for the Minister of Magic—Fudge—to find
a way to take the attention and glory for himself. He started the trials for
all of the captured Death Eaters right away.
Since Ginny had been Tom Riddles confident, she was forced
to testify against them all.
The minor ones were quickly prosecuted and put into prison.
Minister Fudge, being a drama queen at heart saved the big
names for last.
First it had been the Lestranges.
Ginny hated testifying for them for Bella kept looking at her like a feral dog
and her husband like she was a piece of meat to be eaten.
She remembered the relief she felt when both were found
guilty and sentenced to life in prison.
The list of famous names kept a steady crescendo—Crabbe, Goyle, Nott, Sebastian Snape and Black—until it reached its
peak with Snape and Malfoy.
Ginny closed her eyes as she remembered them being dragged
away from her after the Riddle Manor was raided with Aurors that were not a
part of the Order.
Tonks and Kingsley tried to get them free but their hands
were tied with the overly gleeful Fudge who refused to let them go.
The trial for both Lucius and Snape had been a long a
gruesome one. She had to revel some of the most private and intimate moments
she shared with them. The court had been in uproar and the people wanted Lucius
and Snape’s blood.
It wasn’t until Lucius and Snape’s defender Timothy Hooks (one
of the most sought after lawyers in all of Europe—a man that Lucius obviously
hired for a lot of money) began to talk that public opinion began to change.
The trial actually took about three days before Snape and
Lucius were set free and deemed heroes (much to Fudges disappointment).
Ginny, her parents, Harry and Draco were currently waiting
for the courts to release both men. Reporters stood near the court doors with
them, snapping pictures at the odd group of people standing outside waiting for
two of the most powerful Death Eaters in Britain.
The reporter’s favorite pictures to take were of the Snape
babies. Sam scrunched up her face at the cameras in a very Snape like scowl.
Travis blinked at the cameras and gave a tiny baby smile. Ginny wasn’t even
remotely surprised at the baby’s reaction. They were her and Snape’s kids after
all.
Though most of her family told her not to bring the twins,
Ginny thought it was important to have them there at such an important moment.
Lucius and Snape had barely spent any time with the babies;
doing everything they could to make sure that the Death Eater capture was a
smooth as possible. She wanted them to have close relationships with Sam and
Travis and giving them a chance to share their freedom with their children was
the first step in that direction.
“Merlin what’s taking so long!”
Harry asked, scowling towards a reporter snapping a picture at him.
Ginny twisted her fingers.
“I don’t know—I hope Fudge didn’t change his mind,” she
said.
“He wouldn’t do that. The public would be after his blood
and he would lose his chance to get re-elected,” Mr. Weasley said patting Ginny
on the arm.
Ginny wanted to believe her father but couldn’t bring
herself to do so.
After five more grueling minutes Snape and Lucius emerged
from the court prison holds.
Ginny couldn’t hold herself back any longer. She ran to
them at break neck speed. She flew into Snape’s arms first, kissing him like he
had been gone for years.
Ginny felt Lucius wrap his arms around the both of them.
She broke her kiss with Snape and kissed Lucius like a woman starved for his
touch.
The triad paid no mind to the insane amount of camera
flashes that captured their moment of love.
“Please don’t leave me ever again,” Ginny whispered,
clinging to them both tightly.
“Don’t worry Ginevra—Severus and I are here to stay,”
Lucius whispered into her ear.
Ginny tightened her grip on both of them and simply enjoyed
the feel of their bodies.
Finally, all three released each other and walked towards
the rest of their group.
“It’s good to have you out father,” Draco said over the
noise of the reporters.
He handed Samantha to Lucius and clapped Lucius on the back.
Lucius smiled and kissed Samantha on the cheek. Samantha
looked back at him with big blue eyes and gave him a tiny little baby smile. It
was then that the little girl, without even realizing it, had Lucius Malfoy
completely wrapped around her little finger.
Harry and Snape stared at each other. Neither men liked
each other but for the sake of Ginny and the twins, they had a silent agreement
to at least be civil to one another. So it was with this agreement that Harry shook
Snape’s hand, and handed the dark man his heir.
The little family gravitated to each other until they were
finally a small little group with Ginny in between and Lucius and Snape holding
both children carefully in their arms.
This was the picture that graced the cover of the Daily
Prophet the next day.
---
Ginny was sitting in a small room in Malfoy Manor,
attempting to study for the classes she missed when Hermione burst into the
room in a fit of panic.
“Gin! You need to help me,” Hermione cried running to her best
friend.
Ginny set her quill down and stood from her spot.
“What’s wrong Herms?” she asked,
putting her hand on Hermione’s shoulders.
Hermione was hyperventilating, babbling nonsense.
“Winky!”
The house elf jumped into the room and looked up
expectantly at Ginny.
“Could you get some calming tea for us?” Ginny asked.
“Of course Mistress! Right away,”
The house elf popped out of the room.
Ginny led Hermione over to an overstuffed chair and forced the girl to sit
down.
The elf quickly popped back into the room and set a tea
tray with biscuits and sandwiches down.
“Thank you Winky,” Ginny said,
giving the house elf a small smile.
Winky beamed at Ginny before winking out of room.
“Hermione calm down! Here drink this tea and tell me what’s
bothering you,”
After some fighting, Ginny finally got Hermione to take a
good portion of the tea. After a few more moments, Hermione finally calmed down
enough to breathe normally.
“What’s going on Hermione?” Ginny asked rubbing the bushy
haired girl’s back.
“I’m pregnant Gin,” Hermione finally said into the thick
silence. “I don’t know how this could have happened.
Ginny raised an eyebrow.
“Well typically shagging someone’s brains out is a sure
fire way of getting pregnant,” she said dryly.
Hermione glared at Ginny.
“You know what I mean! I was on the potion regularly after
me and Sirius began shagging so frequently,” Hermione said staring at her tea
cup.
“Hermione, there is no one hundred percent way to prevent
pregnancy. Maybe you happen to fall in the category where the potion failed to
work for you,” Ginny suggested.
“Well it doesn’t help me much! I mean, what am I going to
do Gin? I wanted to go to University and get an apprenticeship. I can’t very
well do that with a baby to raise. What Master will
take on a mother?” Hermione exclaimed.
“Hermione, calm down. You’re pregnant so what? You have a man who loves you and
will dote on you and the baby. Not only that but you have a best friend who is currently
shagging a Potions Master and a man who knows at least twenty other. We will
find someone who will take your pregnancy and life as a mother into
consideration,”
This seemed to calm Hermione considerably.
“Do you really think Snape will take me on as an apprentice?”
Hermione asked nervously.
“If that’s the mastership you want to go into Herms I’ll be
more than happy to convince Snape to take you on as an apprentice. He’ll never
admit this to your face but he thinks you’re pretty brilliant. It shouldn’t be
too much work for him to agree with the arrangement,”
Hermione pulled Ginny into a hug and squeezed tight.
“Thank you so much Gin—for everything,” she said.
Ginny pulled away and smiled at Hermione.
“You’re my best friend Hermione. I’d do anything within my
power to make you happy,” Ginny said.
The girls sat on the couch and chatted for another hour
before Hermione stood.
“I should get going—I have to owl my parents and break the
news to Sirius,”
Ginny gave Hermione one more hug.
“He’ll be very happy about this Hermione—I just know he
will,” Ginny said.
Hermione bit her bottom lip.
“I really hope he is,”
And with that, Hermione flooed to
Grimmauld place to break the news to Sirius.
---
Hermione tumbled into the library where Sirius was—to her
surprise—reading a book. Harry and Ron were playing wizarding
chess. Remus and Serena were in another corner of the room, concentrating on a
pile of parchments.
When Sirius looked toward the fire place and saw Hermione, his
whole face lit up. He set the book down and helped her to her feet.
“Welcome back home luv,” Sirius
said, pecking her on the lips.
Harry frowned at them from his corner but said nothing.
He was still really sore about the relationship but after
being threatened by Sirius, Hermione, Ginny, and just about everyone else, he
let the whole matter drop.
Hermione smiled up sadly at Sirius.
“Can we go talk in your room?” she asked.
Sirius raised an eyebrow but nodded his head yes.
After they made it in his room, Sirius sat on the bed and
watched in confusion as Hermione paced back and forth across the floor.
She was muttering to herself and tugging on her hair.
“Herms—will you just tell me what’s bothering you?” Sirius
asked, stopping Hermione mid pace.
Hermione twisted her fingers and bit her lip nervously.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
“I’m pregnant Sirius,”
The room was quiet, save for Hermione’s nervous shuffling.
Hermione couldn’t bring herself to look into Sirius’ eyes.
It was because of this that she missed the broad grin on
Sirius’ face.
He jumped from the bed and picked Hermione up-swirling her
around in circles.
Before she could even stutter a few words, Sirius leaned
down and kissed her deeply.
As always, Hermione lost all of her thinking function when
Sirius kissed her. His tongue made lazy circles in her mouth.
Finally he pulled away only to begin kissing her neck
biting and nipping with his soft lips.
“Sirius,” Hermione moaned softly, clutching his shoulders.
Sirius pulled away and pulled Hermione’s shirt off and
unhooked her bra, causing her breast to fall out, before resuming his place at
her neck.
Hermione never got tired of Sirius’ touch—if anything she
craved it more and more every day.
Sirius stopped his kisses and lifted Hermione off the
ground.
“You have no idea how happy you’ve made me Hermione Jane
Granger,” Sirius murmured as he set her down gently on the bed.
For the first time since she landed in Grimmauld Place, she
smiled. Pressing her bare skin into his clothed chest, she simply enjoyed the intimacy
of the moment.
Sirius shed his clothing in record speed before turning his
attention back onto Hermione.
He resumed kissing her once more. His tongue flew out of
his mouth, making broad sweeps at her neck before moving down to her cleavage.
He palmed one of her breast while placing his mouth over the nipple of the
other.
Hermione moaned, arching her back and threading her fingers
through Sirius’ hair. Merlin her panties were soaked already.
Sirius pleased one breast before moving to the other,
biting, nipping, and sucking it until it was a hard peak.
“Gods Sirius,” Hermione groaned, tugging at his hair.
Sirius moved away from her breast, inwardly smirking at her
passionate sounds. He loved making her crazy for him.
He landed at her belly and closed his eyes. He couldn’t
believe she was carrying his baby—his child. It was something he had ever only
dreamed about, thinking that Hermione would want to wait at least another five
years before having any children.
But here they were, only months away from expecting a child—a
child that they created together.
Sirius kissed her belly gently, letting the emotions and
love he held for his new family wash over him. Gods he loved this woman!
Suddenly horny as hell, Sirius quickly rid Hermione of the
rest of her clothing with a simple flick of his wrist (a move he perfected
after spending months on end away from her).
He was already hard as a rock and couldn’t wait to sink
into her heat.
Spreading her legs with his thigh, Sirius crouched over her,
staring into her brown eyes with a small smile. He leaned down to kiss her
while slowly pushing into her body.
Both parties hissed at the contact, the joining intense and
pleasurable.
After a few moments of savoring the joining, Sirius began
to move inside of Hermione.
“Oh Merlin!” Hermione moaned, moving her hips to meet his. He felt so
wonderfully long, thick and warm.
“Gods Hermione … you’re so warm … so tight … I could stay
inside you forever,” Sirius moaned.
He kept a steady pace, nibbling at her neck, reveling in
her pants and moans.
Soon steady was not enough for Sirius. He began to move
faster and deeper.
Hermione felt warm all over. The pleasure was nearly
blinding. And whatever he was doing to her neck was driving her crazy. She knew
she was close to reaching her peak. She moved her hips faster to get what she
so craved.
“Hermione marry me,” Sirius growled, knowing that he was
nearing his own peak.
“Fuck Sirius that’s not fair! You can’t—”
She groaned as he began to get rougher with his strokes.
She forgot what she was going to say.
Sirius, realizing the little power he had at that moment
decided to slow down on his pace despite the burning need to shoot his load
into her body.
“Marry me Hermione—marry me and I’ll let you cum all over
my cock,” Sirius whispered into her ear.
“Sirius! Need time … to think,” Hermione panted, trying to get him
to move his hips faster.
“We both know we are meant to be together Herms,”
Sirius stopped his strokes all together and looked deeply
into Hermione’s eyes.
“Think with your heart for once Hermione … please,”
Hermione looked into Sirius’ puppy dog eyes and let out a
sigh. How could she resist something so adorable and cute?
She cupped his cheek and ran a thumb over the five o clock
shadow he always seemed to have on his face.
“I’ll marry you Sirius,” she said softly.
Sirius grinned and leaned down to kiss her.
It was a soft and intimate kiss—one that was purely about
love and nothing about sex.
“I love you Herms,” he said, picking up his strokes again.
“I love you too Sirius,” Hermione said with a moan.
Done with teasing, Sirius pushed into Hermione at a rough
and steady pace.
It didn’t take long for Hermione’s pussy to clamp down on
Sirius.
Sirius let out a load groan before spilling his seed deep
into the depths Hermione’s body.
Both spent, they only had enough energy to shuffle
underneath the covers and hold each other.
Sirius wrapped his arm around Hermione’s waist, with his
hand resting on her belly.
He never would have thought in his wildest dreams that he
would be as happy as he was at that very moment.
Life was quite nice when it worked out the way one wanted
it to.
A/N: Well, I haven’t
written a smut scene in a while and that was my warm up for the ultimate one
coming up with our favorite Triad. How did you like this chapter? Please, drop
me a review. It really does keep me going.
Until next week,
Love, hugs, and kisses
Koolgirl18
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