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Unexpected Obsessions
Chapter 4: Secrets Revealed

"What are you doing here at Hogwarts Harry?" Hermione couldn't believe he caught her coming out of Severus' private chambers. She wanted to tell Ginny and him about her relationship with Severus, but not this soon. I guess I have to tell him.

"I am looking for you. I thought when Minerva said you were in the dungeons, she meant you were in a work room. I had no idea you would be in Snape's private rooms."

"Listen Harry, we have to talk. Unfortunately, I have business to attend to in Diagon Alley. It's actually shopping. Would you care to join me? I promise to fill you in on what is going on. I only need a few minutes to get my wits about me."

He wasn't planning on leaving until he knew why she had left Snape's room, carrying a nightgown and with a wet head. If it meant he would have to endure a day of shopping in Diagon Alley with her, then so be it. He wanted to know what was going on. Sirius and Remus had told him about Severus being in her chambers, very late, and with a love bite on his neck. He was worried about her, and he wanted to get to the bottom of this. "I have no plans. When do we leave?"

"Right now if that's okay? I just need to get the key to my vault, and then we'll be off." He followed her to the library and into her rooms. He was astonished at the size of them. She was very lucky to land a job at Hogwarts. He knew it had always been her dream to return there, and he was very happy for his friend.

"Nice place you've got here. A lot bigger than that flat you had."

"I know. It worked for me at the time, but now after being in these rooms, I know I could never go back to a small flat."

"They are really nice." She got her key and they headed off to the gates so they could apparate. She didn't fancy apparating nor flying, but if it was absolutely necessary, she would do it. They went to Gringotts first and she took out a considerable amount of money. She had a lot of shopping to do, and Harry was in for a very long day. After they went to Gringotts, they headed to Madam Malkin's robes. Harry helped her pick out a few new dress robes, and new boots to match. They both were starving, so they went to the Leaky Cauldron for lunch and to discuss her relationship with Severus. Harry acquired a quiet booth in the back so they wouldn't be disturbed. When their lunch arrived, Harry insisted she tell him what was going on.

"Hermione, why was Severus in your parlor after midnight?"

"I invited him in. He brought me a lovely orchid. And besides, how do you know about him being there?"

"Sirius is still my Godfather. I owled him to see if he was okay after the berry attack and he told me about going to Hogwarts to get Severus to make him an antidote. He also told me about him being in his pajamas, and having a bite mark on his neck. Said your hair was a mess, and your faces were flushed. Hermione it was your first night back to Hogwarts. What's going on?"

"You want to know what's going on eh? I'll tell you. I am in love with him. And I don't care what anyone says. He is what I have been looking for, searching so so long to find. I'm not giving him up."

"Hermione, I didn't come to make you leave him, I just wanted to know what was going on. If he makes you happy, then so be it. But I'm not the one to worry about. Ron will be absolutely pissed! And you know how bad his temper is."

"I really don't care. He is married and has a child. He can't expect me to fall for someone he chooses. If he'd have his way about it, I'd be married to George or Charlie. And we both know that will never happen. Besides, since when did he ever care who I dated?"

"I know, but Hermione do you really know what you're getting yourself into? He is a former death eater, and not to mention the person who made our lives miserable for seven years. I admit I got to know him better, working in the order with him, but still. How can you really truly love him? It's only been three weeks."

"Do you honestly think he is the bastard that taught us? Think about this. If you, unbeknownst to him, spied on Voldemort for Dumbledore, wouldn't you be a bit edgy? Hmm? And if you had to endure countless hours of torture for Voldemort's entertainment wouldn't you despise life too? Harry, I'm not asking you to become his best friend, but please be cordial to him for my sake. It means a lot to me. And the more understanding you are about our relationship, the quicker he will be to make it publicly known. You two have a lot in common if you could just put the past where it belongs, in the past."

"Me and Snape? Have something in common? I doubt that." Harry nearly spat out his tea at her suggestion.

"You have more in common than you know. You both love Quidditch although he doesn't play as often as you. You both hate the Dark Arts and anyone that dabbles in them. You are born protectors of your friends and families. You both have endured countless hours of pain inflicted by Voldemort and the death eaters. I could keep going and going. He loves classical music as well as the opera. And he was a very close friend of your mother's. Whether you knew that or not. I doubt even Sirius and Remus know of the relationship they shared. The night your parents died, you lost your family and he lost the only friend he ever had."

"He was never intimate with my mother!" Harry was upset at Hermione's suggesting that he slept with his mother.

"I didn't mean an intimate relationship Harry. She was very talented at charms and that is where he lacked. She agreed to privately tutor him in return he would tutor her in potions. They developed quite a friendship over their sixth and seventh year."

"Really? Are you sure?"

"Yes I am. He has pictures of her. They were close friends Harry. Why do you suppose he turned his back on Voldemort?" Harry shrugged at her, giving his trademark clueless look.

"He realized Voldemort was after your mother and father because of your relationship to Godric. He was sent to their flat with Lucius and Crabbe, only Albus already knew they were coming so he sent your parents into hiding. He had no idea it was their house until he saw their wedding picture on the mantle. After that night, he went to Albus and begged for forgiveness. He wanted to protect your parents. He wasn't fond of your father, but he loved your mother. She was a sister to him."

"Gosh Hermione. I had no idea he'd told you so much." Harry was feeling a bit better now. He wished he'd known about his mother's relationship with Snape when he was still at school. At least he could have talked to him about her.

"We've spent almost every night these past three weeks walking and talking by the lake. He is so intriguing Harry. He knows about everything. I can honestly say I've not had one boring conversation with him."

"Wow Hermione. That is saying something."

"I know. You really should talk to him about your mother. He knows so much about her. I wish I'd had the chance to meet her. She sounds like an incredible woman."

"She was. She was." Harry's face paled, and Hermione felt so bad for him. He still had nightmares of his mother screaming. Ginny said they were getting better, but he still cried in his sleep.

"I wish you would understand that he isn't as bad as you think. He treats me very nice. He makes me feel so good, so complete. And I have never had such an intense orga—"

"I didn't need to hear that. Really. Better than the one I gave you, eh?" Harry had recovered from his sadness and he now gave her his devilishly handsome smile. The one he had when he was up to no good.

"Harry, we were barely fifteen. It was the first time either one of us had had sex. I must admit, only one person has ever made me more aroused than you did that night- Severus." Harry blushed at her remarks and he remembered how he felt that night too. He was glad that they were still friends afterwards. They never dated, only took each other's virginity. The feeling he got by her complete trust in something so delicate as that was indescribable. After that night, they only grew closer.

"I guess there's no stopping you is there?"

"No, there isn't." She drank her cup of tea, hoping he would change the subject. She already was tired of explaining her reasons of being with Severus. And, she wouldn't explain them to anyone else. Harry deserved the explanation, but no one else did. They'd have to see it for face value. And if they didn't, well, Hermione had a few choice words for them as well. Harry wanted to believe her, and he wanted to get to know Severus. He never wanted Hermione to be alone, nor be unhappy. If Severus made her happy, then he would accept their relationship.

"So if things are so great between you two, then why aren't you bringing him to the party? Why are you taking Sirius?"

"I don't know if he's comfortable with our relationship being made public knowledge. I hoped he would change his mind, but it doesn't appear he's going to. I will be bringing him to your party though."

"What party? What are you talking about?" Hermione had opened her big mouth and ruined Ginny's surprise for Harry.

"Oh Harry. I'm so sorry. I ruined Ginny's surprise. She's having a surprise birthday party for you. I really wish I had kept my big mouth shut. Please don't tell her that you know. Please. She'd never forgive me."

"I'll keep my mouth shut, and act as surprised as always."

"Thank you Harry. Not for just this. For everything. You are the best friend I have ever had and I don't know what I would do without you."

"Well, I always wanted to tell you that any man would be a fool not to see you for all that you have to offer, and all that you're capable of. I hope you two enjoy your happiness and that you will be together for a long time. You truly deserve the best, and if Severus Snape can offer it to you, than he is okay by me." Hermione was so excited she kissed him.

"Hey, hey. I'm a married man Hermione. If word gets out I was snogging a beautiful brunette, Ginny would kick me out on my bloody arse."

"You know damn well that was a harmless kiss."

"I know, I know. Now, what about this party? Hmm. We've got to get him to take you. I would pay good money to see the looks on the faces of everyone at the ministry and especially Ron's when you walk in with him.

"Harry, it's a lost cause. He's not changing his mind. Besides, I will be leaving with him on Monday to spend a month at his manor. I have no idea where it is, except that he has a pool so we can swim. And I need your help buying a bathing suit. Please help me out. I want something seductive, but not too revealing." Harry hated bathing suit shopping as much as anything. He had listened to Ginny rant and rave for what seemed like an eternity about how this one made her bum look big. That one made her voluptuous chest look fake. That one made her hips too curvy. He knew he was about to be tortured. He swallowed the lump in his chest, and agreed to take her.

"Come on. I'll pay for this then we'll go into muggle London and get you something from a shop near where Ginny buys her lingerie." They made their way out into the crowded streets, trudging along until they came to the shop. Hermione picked out several bikinis, and Harry picked out a few choices of his own. She settled on a basic black bikini, with very high thighs and a tube top. She looked delicious as Harry had put it. She paid for her things, and they made their way back to Diagon Alley. Harry needed to apparate home and check on Ginny. Hermione was a bit tired and wanted to get back to Hogwarts. They said their good-byes and Hermione told Harry she'd see him on Saturday.

"Thanks again for being such an understanding friend Harry." She hugged him tighter than she had in a long time.

"I-can't-breathe-Hermione." She let him go, and he told her he'd see her on Saturday as well.

~~~*~~~

The rest of the week went by very fast. She got the library in perfect order as well as placed her order to Flourish and Blotts. She spent very little time with Severus, both being very busy. He had to finish his potions for St. Mungo's and Professor Sprout asked her if she could help her repot the mandrakes. It was on Friday night that they finally got to spend time alone. He met her in her parlor just after dinner. They lit a romantic fire and drank a bottle of wine. On Saturday morning, she woke, wrapped in his arms on the rug beneath the hearth. Her sudden movements woke him up as well. They showered together and Severus headed off to his make believe arrangements.

"Have a good time Hermione. I'll see you tomorrow. I trust you have everything packed and are ready to go?"

"Yes I do. And very anxious."

"So am I." He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up for a quick kiss. "I hope you enjoy yourself. It should be a lovely time."

"I think so too. I'll see you tomorrow." She gave him one more kiss, a tad too passionate, letting him know what he was going to be missing. He left her room, slowly trudging down the corridor.

In reality, he went to Albus' office and spent the afternoon talking over their ideas for a few more professors. Many more students accepted their letters to Hogwarts now, and it seemed as if the wizarding world was on a reproductive spiral. They needed to hire a few assistant professors to help with the class schedules. Some how, the subject of Fred and Angelina's engagement party came up and Albus tried his best to convince Severus to go with her.

"Please tell me again why you aren't going Severus?"

"You really must watch out for those memory charms Albus. I am not going because she will be ridiculed by being with me."

"Severus I will only tell you this once. Right now there is a beautiful woman waiting for you to take her to a wonderful gala. You however, are being very stubborn and refusing to see how she feels about you. The wrong man will be here to get her in less than two hours. You can either get your arse down to the dungeons and put on your best dress robes, or sit here and sulk in my office. However, if you choose the latter, you will witness a very boring discussion about werewolf habitats in Romania. Choose wisely. You may regret it later." Severus was dumbfounded at his comments. He was more surprised that Albus swore. He never used harsh language.

He sat there brooding for about twenty minutes and realized he was right. He didn't give a damn about what others thought. He loved her and wanted to be with her. He finally realized that he was hurting her more by not going with her than anything they could ever say would. He quickly sent word to Remus to have Sirius hide when he arrived. He summoned Minerva, and she agreed to tell Hermione that Sirius was waiting in the Entrance Hall for her. He quickly headed down to the dungeons to clean up. He was going to show the wizarding world what Severus Snape looked like at his best. And that meant he would have to remove his concealment charms. There really was no need for them any more, but he had grown so accustomed to looking at himself in the mirror, seeing the fine lines around his eyes and mouth. And his eyes, weren't cold and emotionless. They were glistening, black pools of desire. And his long eye lashes only made them more desirable. He hoped she would forgive him for his stubbornness and his stupidity.

At four o'clock, Hermione let Minerva into her chambers to help her get dressed for the party. She pulled her hair up so that only a few tendrils fell down bac back. She then transfigured a pair of dragon hide gloves into golden ones that stretched up to her elbows. She dressed and then Minerva helped her put on just the right amount of makeup. She then sprayed on her favorite perfume and grabbed her lightest cloak. It was supposed to rain and she didn't want her dress to get ruined.

At 5:45, she made her way down to the Entrance Hall with Minerva by her side. She was surprised to see Albus and Remus waiting for them. "Sirius is waiting in the car for you." Remus said taking her in his arm. He turned her so her back was towards the corridor that led to the dungeons. He knew Severus would be coming and he wanted to surprise her. "You are stunning Hermione." She blushed furiously at all the attention she was receiving from them.

"Yes indeed. I don't think I have ever seen you look so beautiful. Sirius Black is a very lucky man tonight," said Albus. Hermione didn't see the wink he gave Remus.

"You are missing one thing though." Severus had made his entrance but Hermione didn't turn to face him. She was a bit upset because he wasn't going, and she didn't want him to see the tears threatening to ruin her makeup.

"What's that?" Her tone was as bitter and as cold as his usually was.

"This." He crept up behind her, placed a soft kiss on her bare neck, and then hooked a gorgeous diamond choker around her neck. When his warm lips touched her bare skin, she felt a shiver run through her spine. She closed her eyes, taking him in, losing herself in his presence. It wasn't until he turned her around did she open her eyes to see him fully dressed, ready to escort her to the party.

"What are you doing Severus?" A single tear of joy slipped out of her eye. Severus wiped it away with his thumb, making sure it didn't disturb her makeup.

"What else? I am escorting my lady to the gala. And, unless you want to be late, we should get going." Severus took her arm in his and led her through the doors, out to the car. Everyone bid them farewell, and they left on their way to the party. Severus was awestruck at her beauty. She was more beautiful than he could ever imagine. She glowed in the moonlight. She herself was very stunned at his appearance as well. He wore midnight blue robes, with a vest of blue and gold underneath. A white shirt beneath with a gold bow-tie finished his look. Hermione realized they were dressed as if they were going to a muggle prom. She laughed and filled him in. He found it amusing as well. She noticed his hair was tied neatly at the nape of his neck. He looked years younger. And where did he get those alluring eyelashes?

"Severus, do you wear a concealment charm on your face?"

"My secret is out. Yes, I was forced to put one on when I began teaching. I couldn't be heartless and cruel with this baby face, now could I?"

"No, I suppose not. And not to mention it would be hard teaching your class with girls throwing themselves at your feet. Now wouldn't it?" He got a good laugh at her statement.

"Exactly." He leaned over for a kiss, trying not to smash her dress. He smelled so good. She loved his scent. It was a mixture of a muggle cologne, and the woodsy scent she loved while a student at Hogwarts.

"Severus what scent do you have on?"

"Well, my sister bought it for me at a muggle shop in Bristol. I think it is called Obsession or something like that. When I ran out, I mixed up my own batch, adding in a few new ingredients to make it my very own scent. Do you like it?"

"Heavens yes. If it weren't for this party, I'd devour you right here." As tempting as that sounded, Severus pushed the thought to the back of his mind.

"I can help you with your own perfume, you know. I love it the way it is, but if you ever want to personalize something, just tell me. We could work on it together."

"Really? That sounds like a lot of fun. You make me so happy. Do you know that?"

"I try my dear. Please forgive me for my earlier stupidity. I had to come to terms with the idea of you wanting people to know about us. I was foolish I know."

"You weren't foolish Severus. You were cautious."

"Exactly. Now, if you please, the party awaits us." They pulled up outside the Majestic and Severus helped her out of the car. She wrapped her arm in his as they entered the reception hall. There were many wizards and witches there. However, when they made their entrance, all eyes fell upon them. Severus wondered if it was because of her angelic beauty, or because of her being accompanied by him. He knew he was envied by many wizards that evening, and he wasn't about to let her out of his sight for an instant. Harry sensed the tension and greeted them first. He had Ginny on his arm, and she was glowing. Hermione noticed that look. It was the one Lavender and Penelope had had when they were expecting.

"Wow Hermione. You are beautiful." Ginny said giving her a faint kiss on the cheek.

"You are too Ginny." Harry and Severus shook hands, while sharing their pleasantries.

"Good evening, Potter."

"Good evening Severus." He was surprised at him using his first name, but didn't care. He wanted to get on good terms with him so they may discuss his mother and other things. Hermione and Ginny discussed her pregnancy and she told them that they were expecting a girl in January.

"Have you decided on any names yet?" Hermione was very curious how Severus felt about having children of his own someday. They never had discussed them.

"Well, if it really is a girl, we want to name her Lillian Grace." Severus was very pleased to hear this.

"I think that is a wonderful name. Your mother would be so honored. I'm sure." Severus surprised Harry by mentioning his mother, so he quickly formulated a plan to get Severus alone so they could chat for a minute.

"Yes she would. Grace is after Ginny's grandmother, Molly's mother. Severus, I am very thirsty. Would you care to join me at the bar? I would like to talk to you for a moment if that is okay with Hermione and Ginny?"

"Go on, go on. I have to see how mother's holding up. She found out today that George has been carrying on with Oliver for months, as if she didn't notice. And then there's Bill getting Katie pregnant. Mother insists they marry, but neither one is ready yet. She's completely in shock."

"Really? George and Oliver? I had no idea." Hermione was surprised and delighted as well. They were both great guys that deserved each other. Once she thought about it though, they did seem a little bit too close. "How is Ron taking the news? Being as dramatic as ever, I'm sure."

"You know Ron," Harry said kissing Ginny gently on the cheek. "We'll be back in a few minutes. You want anything?"

"No, I'm fine. Thank-you."

"Hermione, would you like something?" Severus placed his hand on her back, waiting for her answer.

"Yes, a glass of champagne would be fine. Thanks. You two enjoy your talk." He kissed her briefly, which drew attention from those near them. Hermione was enjoying herself so much. She loved the gasps and stares she was getting from the other guests. Severus followed Harry to the bar, and Ginny dragged Hermione to her and Harry's table. Her mother wasn't there any longer, and she knew why. George was sitting there talking to Oliver and Bill.

"Well, is this the table for outcasts?" Hermione joked.

"Yes, it is. What are your qualifications to join our little club?" George teases pulling out chairs for her and Ginny.

"Well, does dating your former professor, who was once a death eater, not to mention eighteen years older than me qualify?"

"Damn, I think she just became our president," Bill teased her.

"Yes, I think so." Oliver added in. "So, where's the greasy git anyway?"

Hermione could tell he was only teasing her. "He and Harry are having a drink at the bar."

"Harry and Snape, drinking together? I never thought I'd see the day." Bill said, finishing off his shot.

"Me neither. Course I never knew you two would come out of the closet in the worse possible way, either." Ginny said pointing to Oliver and George.

"Well, how else could we explain it when she apparated to my flat, and found Oliver's clothes mixed with mine strewn about the place? Not to mention both of us wearing only towels?"

"I would have loved to see her face. I bet she was furious." Hermione said.

"No, just very embarrassed. It was the first time I'd ever seen her at a loss for words. That's saying something." George said, while taking Oliver's hand in his. "Come on love. Shall we show them what we've got?" He motioned to the dance floor where a very romantic slow song was being played by the orchestra.

"Sure. Why not. It will take some attention off of scandalous Hermione and Severus."

"Thank you. Who would have ever thought star keeper for England, and joke shop owner George Weasley would tickle each other's fancy." Hermione was now teasing them.

"Yeah. And who would have ever thought miss know-it-all Hermione Granger would discover Snape the Bastard's talents beneath the sheets as well?" Replied George, standing so that they could go to the dance floor.

"I guess we never know what this world has in store for us. Do we?" Ginny said, patting on her belly.

"Nope. I guess we don't." Answered Hermione, as she glanced up to the bar to see Harry and Severus talking. They looked like they were enjoying themselves. Had she seen Severus smile? And now they were laughing. She definitely had to ask him about it later. Just as they were returning to the table, Ron and Lavender made their rather late entrance. Their sitter for Demitri hadn't showed up and they were forced to send for another. Hermione had no idea how Ron would take the news of her being with Severus. Harry had told him earlier that day, but she didn't know he knew. She was waiting for his horrible temper to rear its ugly head, but instead, he just nodded to Severus, and helped Lavender to her seat. Hermione was shocked at his actions.

Ginny leaned over and whispered into her ear. "Harry told Ron earlier today. He threw a fit just like a baby. Then Harry told him if he cared about you, he'd let you be. And if he didn't, you'd shut them out of your life completely. He swallowed his pride and agreed to be friendly towards him. Can you believe it?"

"No I can't." She sipped on her glass of champagne, then decided what the hell. She downed it in one swig. Harry motioned for the waiter, and ordered a round for the table. Severus was drinking champagne as well, but Harry and Ron were drinking some sort of ale.

"So Severus, how are things at Hogwarts?" Ron was trying to make idle conversation.

"Very boring. I daresay classes aren't the same anymore. There are no Weasley's to sabotage my classes, or Neville's to terrorize." They all chuckled and Hermione realized she had overreacted. So had Severus. Everyone accepted them for what they were. They relaxed and enjoyed the rest of the evening. Severus danced with Molly and Hermione several times. She managed to dance with Harry, Ron and Arthur. They congratulated Fred and Angelina, and enjoyed one more dance before heading off to their room.

As they danced, Hermione pressed her body firmly against his, feeding off of his warmth. She felt that if they separated for even a second she'd die. She loved him with all her heart, and she couldn't help but picture what her life could be like as Mrs. Severus Snape. He was wondering the same thing. He wanted to spend eternity with her. And that scared him a bit. He brushed his lips against her neck, and pressed his nose to her ear. His breath sent chills down her body, and she was very aroused by the simplest of touches. "Hermione, you're everything I've ever hoped for. I couldn't imagine spending a day apart from you."

"Oh, Severus." She pressed herself tighter against him if it was even possible to get closer. He held her right hand in his left, and wrapped his right arm even tighter around her. He simply couldn't get enough of her. He felt like she was his lifeline. Like his whole existence depended on having her in his arms. It was a very welcomed feeling. One he hoped would never go away. If anyone had their doubts about their relationship, they were gone now. Just seeing them in each other's arms showed how much they were in love with each other.

They held each other tight, listening to the other's heartbeat. It wasn't until the orchestra started playing another upbeat song did they realize they were still slow-dancing. They said goodnight to everyone and headed up to their room. It was on the fourth floor, and had a stunning view of the town. He led her into the room, and she found herself once again pressed firmly against him. "Severus this is the best night I've ever had in my entire life. I could die right now, completely satisfied."

"The night isn't over, not yet."

He pressed his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply, passionately. She could tell by the way he kissed he wanted so much more. And she did too. He pulled his mouth from hers and turned her back to his front. He unclasped the choker and placed it on the dresser. Then he slowly trailed kisses down her neck and back as she slid her shoes off. He unzipped her dress, letting it pool around her feet. She had no bra on, only a white satin thong with matching stockings and garter. He nearly exploded at the sight before his eyes. He stood behind her, caressing her skin ever so lightly. She reached up and pulled the combs from her hair, letting it cascade down her back.

She turned to face him, and he started undoing his bow-tie. She removed his robes and vest, and untucked his shirt. He slipped off his shoes and undid the button on his trousers. She unbuttoned his shirt and removed his cufflinks. Shrugging out of his shirt, he pressed her down to the bed and knelt at her feet. He ran his hands up one thigh unclasping the stocking from the garter. She gasped at his touch, watching him intently. She could feel his love for her with every touch. He unclasped the other stocking, pressing firm kisses to her knee. Stockings removed and thrown somewhere in the room, he pulled off his socks, and scooted out of his trousers.

His arousal, now visual in his boxers, begged for freedom. She pulled him up, and pushed his boxers to the floor. He gulped when she shrugged her panties and garter off as well.

"Hermione, are you sure?"

"Oh, gods Severus. I've never been more sure about anything in my life."

She pulled his hips towards her, pulling him down on top of her. Their bodies shivered as their most private parts touched for the first time. His erection pressed strongly against her, and she felt herself moving so that it could touch the center of her pleasure. He ground his hips down onto hers, eliciting a pant and a moan from his own lips. He fondled her breasts as she ran her fingers through his hair. He pinched her nipples slightly, causing more pleasure than pain. She reached her hand to his hardness, stroking it agonizingly slow. She was torturing him. She knew it too. He reached his own hand down to her moist entrance and shoved his finger deep within her. This time, she was the one moaning. She quickened her strokes, making him thrust his finger faster inside her.

"Love, if you keep up your pace, this will be over far too soon. Neither I nor you want this to end."

"No, but I want you. I-need-you-now-Severus."

"Shh, in time, in time."

He kissed her softly, then licked down her jawbone and suckled lightly on her neck. He covered a breast with his mouth, lightly biting down on her stiff nipple. She moaned as he teased her breast. "Oh God. That feels wonderful."

Severus slowly rubbed her sensitive nub with his thumb, eliciting more moans of pleasure from her. He could spend everyday of his life, loving her, touching her, sending her into waves of pleasure.

"Severus, please, I'm so close. So very close."

He thought about a bit more torture, but instead, gave into his heart's desire. She was panting almost as hard as she did the night he ravished her senseless. He positioned himself at her entrance, and she guided his penis into her. Her body was so warm, so inviting. Her tightness enveloped him and he slowly thrust in and out of her. She wrapped her legs tightly around him, pressing him further into her. He uncontrollably thrust harder and faster. Needed release. Needed satisfaction. And so did she. She matched his thrusts and ground herself harder against him.

"Hermione, I love you. Oh, Gods do I love you."

With her orgasm building, she reached up and pulled him down on top of her. He kissed her passionately, ravishing her mouth. His own climax just barely out of reach. He drove into her, vigorously, making her cry in rapture. He heard himself moaning loudly, uncontrollably as their orgasms peaked. He never felt such intensity in all his life. Her body swallowed him. A few slow thrusts later, he collapsed on top of her, reliving every moment of their love-making. It was the most beautiful thing either one had ever experienced in their entire lives. Their bodies were slicked with sweat, and Hermione realized she'd never actually made love before. This was different. This felt so whole, so complete, so right. Severus had made her his forever. She knew she could never love another, nor did she want to.

"Hermione, that was incredible, for lack of a better word."

"My sentiments exactly." He slid off of her, and she placed her chest over his.

"It was more than I could ever imagine. I hadn't any idea making love could feel so phenomenal."

"I think it makes a difference when you're in love with each other. Don't you?" She looked into his eyes, and pushed a stray strand behind his ear. His hair had come lose during their love-making, and she could only speculate at how they both must look.

"Yes it does. And I am so much in love with you. I never thought I'd fall in love with anyone ever. You have proved me wrong. And I want to thank you for it. I couldn't imagine my life without you. I thought I was happy before I had you, and now I know that I was depressed and miserable. Who would have thought that love of a beautiful woman could change me into such a caring, compassionate man."

"You were always caring and compassionate. I just showed you ways to display it. That's all. And it has been easy falling in love with you. I can only hope for what the future may bring us."

"Yes. The future. I finally am looking forward to it."

"Ummm. Me too." They fell asleep, both dreaming of a wonderful life together.
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