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Home is where your heart is	By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 10319 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Home is where your heart is.

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)

I would like to give a big shout out to my fabulous beta ScarletQuill for being superb Xx

Severus was sat marking some work at his desk trying not to think about the witch who'd plagued his dreams for the past six years and as usual he failed his mind flashed back to the last time he saw her.

Flashback

He'd been looking for Hermione to offer her the chance to study advanced potion under him, he knew she'd accepted Ron's proposal but she had too much of a brilliant mind to waste just to become a breeding machine like Molly. So here he was at Grimauld place, looking for the witch who's no nonsense approach and witty conversation while giving him his medicines had helped his healing process a lot faster than if he'd just had a normal mediwitch feeding him the vile things.

“Miss Weasley have you seen Hermione?”

“I think she went upstairs Professor” the youngest Weasley slurred more than just a little bit intoxicated.

Severus climbed the stairs and after a quick look on the first floor he headed to the second where he heard Hermione shouting, the flashes of sparks coming from the end bathroom and not thinking twice he drew his wand and rushed to the bathroom throwing open the door only to stop dead as he surveyed the scene.

“You foul, loathsome, cheating bastard” she screamed pointing her wand at a now bald Ron “You told me you were fine with us waiting till our wedding night, You said it was romantic”

Ron cowered before her holding his hands up in defence “I was, it was, I love you but a guy like me has needs and if you weren't going to provide them I needed somebody who would”

“A real witch like me” taunted Lavender not bothering to fasten her open blouse.

Hermione raised her wand, red sparks flying threateningly from the tip “I really wouldn't speak right now if I was you, I'm really not feeling too kindly about fiancé stealing bitches” she hissed through gritted teeth, her hair reacting to her magic and it's bushiness seemed to be growing with the anger that was pouring out of her. Pointedly flicking her wand in Lavender’s direction and barely batting

an eyelash before her long golden locks, joined Ron’s ginger ones on
the bathroom floor, ignoring Lavenders screech in horror.

“Hermione you can't call her that” said Ron standing in front of Lavender as if to protect her from Hermione's wrath.

Lavender pushed Ron to one side “That's right, it's not called stealing if he came willingly, after a bushy haired sexless, bookworm like you, he was glad to have a somebody like me to take care of his needs, I mean, why would any body want you, look at you standing there with bushy hair and a dress that would make Mcgonagal's seem scandalous” Lavender sneered “When he could have this”

Severus went from repressing a shudder to grabbing Hermione as she dropped her wand and lunged at Lavender with what could only be called a warcry.

“Hermione shh, it's okay I've got you” he said wrapping his arms firmly about her body to stop her from flying at Lavender again.

Severus shot Ron a look of disgust “Clean yourself up boy, and I suggest you stay away from Hermione tonight” and every other night if I have my way he silently added while summoning her wand.

Leading Hermione into the nearest empty room he held her while she raged against him pummelling his chest with her fists before breaking down into bone shuddering sobs. Goodness knows how long they stood there with him just silently rubbing her back and trying to ignore how good she felt in his arms.

“Severus am I truly hideous?”

He looked down into her tear stained face “Dear girl, you're not hideous you just don't flaunt your charms like other Witches” his hands came up to cradle her face and brushed away a crystalline tear drop on her cheek with his thumb, damn how he wished it was his lips ghosting over her cheeks and lips.

“Would you like me to get Harry for you?” he asked slowly releasing her from his arms, ignoring the emptiness he felt without her in his embrace.

She nodded and just sat down on the bed behind her “Severus” she whispered “Thank you”

All he did was just nod at her words and left to find Harry, and two days later when he came to see how she was Remus told him that both Harry and Hermione had left for unknown places and didn't know when or if they'd ever return.

He threw his quill down on the desk and decided that he could do with something to starve off the pangs of hunger he was feeling and as he hated eating in the great hall he walked to the staffroom and flooed to the Leaky Cauldron. Nodding hello to Tom the barman walked out into muggle London towards his favourite chippy when he bumped into a raven haired woman eating some delicious smelling chips.

“I do apologise let me buy you some more” he said quickly.

She looked up into his concerned face and he could of sworn she'd almost gasped in recognition, who was this witch? He was sure that he knew her from somewhere but he couldn't place the raven coloured hair and green eyes unless you counted Harry Potter, this petite witch was too graceful to be Potter even with Polyjuice.

“Ce n'est pas un problème que j'avais presque fini en tout cas” she said brushing down her blouse and tight pencil skirt. “It's not a problem, I'd almost finished anyway”

“Vous semblez familiers vous connais-je de quelque part?” He asked as he appreciated her curvy petite figure.“You look familiar, do I know you from some where?”

She seemed surprised and perhaps shocked that he spoke French “Vous parlez le français?”

“You speak French?”

“Assez pour passer, je constate qu'il aide quand je rencontre par hasard de belles femmes françaises” he said his silky voice caressing the French language like a long lost lover.“Enough to get by, I find it helps when I bump into beautiful French women”

Feeling quite pleased about the blush that rose on her pale cheeks, the beautiful woman chewed her lip in a way similar to the way Hermione used to when she was nervous.

His eyes narrowed and he scrutinized her features perhaps a little to much as she began to back off

She flipped open her phone and pretended to check something before flipping it closed again “Excusez-moi s'il vous plaît j'ai promis de rencontrer mes amis il y a dix minutes, c'était la jolie réunion vous” she offered her hand out in a handshake.“Please excuse me I promised to meet my friends ten minutes ago, it was lovely meeting you goodbye”

Severus took her small hand in his and brushed his lips over her knuckles “Puis-je vous voir de nouveau?” he asked as she blushed even harder.“Can I see you again?”

“Je suis désolé mais je dois aller” she said removing her hand from his, as she turned away and walked away he heard her whisper "Au revoir Severus" “I'm sorry but I have to go” “Goodbye Severus”

He watched as she entered the Leaky Cauldron and disappeared from sight “Damn it all to hell” he muttered as he set off after her He rushed into the pub and grabbed Tom by the arm “The raven haired witch that's just come through, where did she go?” he demanded.

The barman nervously pointed in the direction of the door leading Diagon Alley “I think she works at that new club that's opening if that's any help” he added knowing that Snape was not a person you wanted to keep information from.

“Thank you I'm much obliged to you” Severus said and released Tom's arm.

As he arrived at the club he encountered a group of people leaving the building “I'm looking for the owner, could you tell me where she is” he asked hoping that one of them would let him in”

A vapid blonde witch gave him a flashy smile “You'll find her through these doors and then downstairs to your left, although you could have more fun with me” she said flashing him bedroom eyes.

Severus barely stopped himself from laughing instead he settled for a scathing remark “My dear if I was looking for a bottle blond with more lipstick on her magically enhanced lips than brains inside her pretty head, then you would be top of my list. But as it happens I'm not so I'll just bid you good evening and be on my way” and walked past her not sparing her another glance, he allowed himself a congratulatory smirk as he heard her companions remarks.

“Ouch!Celeste got burned”

“She shoots, she fails”

And his favourite one of all.

“Another bitch bites the dust”

The last thing he heard before the heavy door swung shut be hind him was the bottle blond to tell them all to fuck off. He followed the signs showing him the way to The Glass Slipper, as he reached the bottom he heard her crystal clear voice coming from over by the bar, making a snap decision he disillusioned himself and stood in the corner watching her as she sang along to the song and her hips naturally moving along to rhythm.

Severus bit his lip as stifled a moan that was the threatening to escape, the way she looked in her white silk blouse, tight pencil skirt, high heels and seamed stockings was enough to make him come like an excited schoolboy, he just wished she'd take the glamour off so he could see the woman he'd fallen in love with.

The song changed and as if she could hear his thoughts she gave a quick wave of her wand and the long raven coloured hair disappeared to be replaced with tumbling honey golden curls that cascaded past her shoulders, he watched as she smiled to herself and turned the volume up and began to sing along.

“I'm a Gryfindor woman with a Slytherin man we get together every time we can

The Hogwarts Black lake can't keep us apart

There's too much love in his Slytherin heart, too much love in this Gryfindor heart”
“See the Mermaids all a waitin' nearby soon or later they know I'm gonna try

When he waves from the bank don't you know I know

It's goodbye Charms class see you while I go

With a Slytherin man waitin' on the other side

The Hogwarts Black lake don't look so wide

Gryfindor woman Slytherin man...

we get together every time we can

The Hogwarts Black lake can't keep us apart

There's too much love in his Slytherin heart, too much love in this Gryfindor heart”

“Well I thought I'd been loved but I never had

Till I was wrapped In the arms of a Slytherin man

When he holds me close it feels almost like another hurricane just ripped the coast

If he can't come to me I'm gonna go to him

That Hogwarts Black lake I'm gonna swim

I'm a Gryfindor woman with a Slytherin man...

we get together every time we can

The Hogwarts Black lake can't keep us apart

There's too much love in his Slytherin heart, too much love in this Gryfindor heart”
“Well Hogwarts black lake it's one mile wide and I gotta get me to the other side

Slytherin man I'm losin' my mind gotta have your loving one more time

I'm gonna jump in the lake and here I go too bad Mermaid you swim too slow

I'm a Gryfindor woman with a Slytherin man...

we get together every time we can

The Hogwarts Black lake can't keep us apart

There's too much love in his Slytherin heart, too much love in this Gryfindor heart”

That song was his undoing, he had planned to sneak out and call back another time but try as he might he just couldn't. After removing the disillusionment he stepped forward to where she could see him if she turned round and whispered “Hello Hermione.”

Disclaimer: The song Hermione is singing is my twist on the classic country and western song Louisiana Woman, Mississippi Man. This song was originally sung by Conway Twitty and Loretta Lynn, the lyrics were written by Becki Bluefield and Jim Owen. (you can find it on you tube just type the title and listen along while reading these lyrics)

A/N:I have no idea what my plot bunnies are on but they're hyperactive at the moment. Now I know you're all hoping to see Severus take his tight black boxers off. But unfortunately I've had to show him who's the boss in this relationship, so at the moment he's tied to my bed.

Don't worry though I've arranged for some entertainment while I punish our naughty Potions Master.

*Sweet Transvestite starts playing in the back ground and Filch comes out dressed in heels, fishnet and red corset*

Me: “Damn it Filch, piss off. I want to entertain and titillate my readers not have them running screaming for the hills trying to gouge their eyes out with spoons”.

Filch: “But Mistress, Master Snape said Sirius wasn't allowed to get naked for his fans”

Me: *shudders* “Just cover up will you I think my retinas are burning and while you're at it, fetch me a blonde one”

Okay dear readers while our sexy, snarky Potions Master is tied up, you have a choice who would you like me to make dance for you? Lucius or Draco? I have my own personal preference but don't let my 'older and wiser' judgement sway you from your decision ;D

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Much Love

Her Royal Goddess Xx
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