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The Mandatory Reproduction Statute	By : Juliesnaps Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 20931 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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The joys of lesson planning consumed my day, we only stopped for lunch. At 16.30 Minerva finally stopped; she put her quill down and stretched. She looked me up and down, ran her hands over her face and finally said what had been on her mind all day, "he really is trying, dear."
I nodded dumbly. "I need to try harder," I replied. I wasn't sure if it was a question or a statement but it seemed to placate the older witch for now.
"Well, what are you going to do about it?"
Minerva's piercing gaze was slightly unnerving, it remind me of another pair of bespectacled eyes. It was like she knew that I was teetering on the edge of a breakdown. One to surpass all others I had had in recent months.
With a sigh I let out the truth, "I don't know. It just has to be better."
With an eyebrow raised to her hairline Minerva looked at me over the rim of her glasses. We held each other’s gaze until she snorted, shook her head and stood up, packing her things as she went.
"I hope better is good enough," she muttered as she walked out of the room, letting the door click to a close behind her.
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I sat down to dinner with my head hung in shame. "I have to stop this woe is me bullocks," I whispered to myself. I wasn't paying attention to anyone around me, so I was surprised to hear a chuckle next to me.
"They say talking to yourself is the first sign of insanity."
It was Snape's deep baritone, unintentionally seductive to my ears. I just smiled sweetly as heat rose in my cheeks. "I feel it's pretty safe to say I've been making my way around the twist for years now." I said jovially. Better to make fun of myself and heighten my spirits than wallow some more.
Once again Severus chuckled before digging in to the food he had piled onto our plates. In my daze, he had taken it upon himself to serve the both of us. "Thank you," I murmured, placing my hand on his knee. He nodded his head slightly and relaxed under my touch. We needed to start somewhere and these familiar touches might as well be the beginning.
Dinner passed in a blur, conversation had turned to upcoming class schedules. "I heard Bill Weasley's daughter should be starting this year," Flitwick said with an excited squeak, "is it true Hermione?"
"Oh no, Filius, we still have a few more years before the Weasley's start their invasion. Victoire is only seven," I was secretly relieved that Victoire was the oldest but knew that soon after she would start, so would Fred and Rose. I didn't even want to think about their young, familiar faces roaming the halls. They'd be as much trouble as their father and I had been during our time here.
I shook my head to clear it and gave the professor in question a small smile. Subconsciously my grip on Severus' leg had turned from caring to deadly, he gently placed his over mine, reminding me of the pressure I was pitting on him. I quickly snatched my hand away, muttered a sorry and looked at my hands. Carefully, I lifted my head and saw Severus' questioning glance.
"Fred, Ron's eldest, is only a year younger than Victoire. Rose will be here the year after that. Filius reminded me, that's all."
Once again I smiled a painful smile. Severus reached out and touched my cheek, making me look into his eyes. "I do believe you will treat them better than I ever treated Potter, should you still wish to be here."
As he said the words I felt even worse: Severus expected me to want to rematch after our year, yet I was hoping to feel comfortable with our arrangement.
I reached out for his hand, clung to it, "I'm willing to try and still be here."
We held each other's gaze, his eyes softened as he saw the sincerity in mine.
He cleared his throat, "good."
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Silently, we made our way up the stairs. I still held Severus' hand in mine, it was a security blanket for the decision I had made during dinner. I was going to make this work and the first step would be to consummate our contract.
Once we got to our chambers I whispered my phrase and the statue moved aside for us. Severus tried to let go of my hand but I held onto it tightly. "Please," I said and pulled slightly towards the bathroom.
"We don't have to do this right now, Hermione," he murmured. The words were barely audible and held a nervous energy. Once again, I felt shot down but I was still resolved.
"I would like to...if you would."
A slight look of surprise graced the potions master’s features before he smiled softly and nodded his assent.
I pulled him towards the bathroom and with a wave of my wand the sterile look completely changed. Low lights shone from candles on every available surface and rose petals lay on the rising water in the tub.
I turned to Severus and went to unbutton his outer cloak when he stopped my hand. He stepped as closely to me as was humanly possible; I could feel his breath tickling my cheek. Lightly, he kissed my cheek, the corner of my mouth and finally my lips. It was such a light and unsure touch that left me wondering, when was the last time Severus had had such an interaction?
"Severus, please, let me," I murmured against his lips, gently running my hand down the buttons of his vest.
I could see his eyes searching mine before he leaned in again, just as carefully as before.
I slowly undid each button, our gazes never breaking, and slid the vest off his shoulders. His shirt soon followed and I lowered myself to my knees. I could see the outline of his erection through his pants and gently ran my hand over it before releasing him from its fabric cage.
A small smile spread across my lips at the sight before me. Severus might not have been a traditionally handsome man, but to me he radiated masculinity as he stood there, waiting for me to continue. His muscled arms had found purchase on the sink ledge while he leant against it. I lightly traced a finger over the scars that marred his washboard abs before taking his manhood in hand. I never would have thought it possible but Severus' black orbs became even darker as I stroked him once and then twice. Still keeping my eyes on his, I ran my tongue along his length and licked the head.
Severus' eyes fluttered shut as I engulfed his member to the fullest of my ability, leaving my hand to pump that which I couldn't take. With each pull away from his body I ran my tongue along the bottom.
"Hermione," he groaned out from above me. I could feel him starting to pulse in my mouth. "Stop," he tried to get my attention again. I looked up and smiled slightly around him before returning to what was at hand. Gently, I ran my teeth along the bottom of his member and felt his seed hit the back of my throat. Dutifully, I swallowed his load.
Severus reached down and lifted my head up and away from his softening rod. "I was asking you to stop for a reason," he whispered when we were once again at the same level. "Unlike my younger counterparts, it takes me a while to get the blood flowing again."
"Oh," I felt slightly annoyed at myself for not having thought of it. "We can still put the bath to good use, until you're ready."
An impish smile graced Severus' face as he stepped out of his pants. "I'd like that," he whispered nuzzling my neck. Gently, he undressed me, fingers trailing my flesh and slightly grazing my breasts.
A pile of clothing lay forgotten on the floor as we lowered ourselves into the water. Severus sat behind me and spread his legs so that I could lean against him. Carefully he placed his hands on my sides, trailing lazy circles on my flesh under the water.
"Severus?" I asked gently, running my fingertips along his legs. I felt the slight rumble through his chest as he made an agreeing sound. "Who were your other choices?"
"Do you really think this is most opportune time for this conversation?" He asked, apprehension evident.
"Maybe not, but I've been wondering..."
I heard him sigh and felt his hands wander, one to my breast and the other to my inner thigh. He cupped me slightly and ran my nipple in between his fingers.
"Mostly silly young girls or women old enough to be my mother." As he avoided my question, his rough fingers swept my outer lips, tickling the sensitive flesh. A slight moan escaped me when I felt his lips on my earlobe.
"Severus, you are valiantly trying to distract me, but I must know at least one of the others on the list."
The fingers tracing my cleft dutifully dipped in between my folds and found my clitoris, my breath hitched as he put pressure on the sensitive nub. "I was Draco's witness when he signed the contract with Madam Rosmerta the same afternoon we signed ours."
I chuckled slightly, "Madam Rosmerta?"
"Mmmm-hhmmm," he breathed against my neck. Severus seemed to be playing with my quim, seeing what happened when he did certain things. Another moan escaped me as he started making slightly forceful circles with my clit.
"Yes, he'd passed twice already and had no other choice."
Subconsciously, I had started to rock my hips in time with his stroke. I could feel the tension building from my core, making my inner walls clench in anticipation.
I could feel Severus' erect member against my back, back at full attention now that I was thoroughly aroused. I pushed his hand away, replaced it with my own, and turned so that I was facing him. Carefully, I straddled Severus and felt him line himself up with me. Keeping up the pace Severus had set, I impaled myself on his manhood and ground my clitoris into his pubic bone.
The tension had lessened with our switch but I could feel it steadily rising again as the scented water sloshed around us. "Come for me Hermione," he groaned between clenched teeth, "I can't hold on much longer." Our eyes were locked on each other. Each rock of my hips was met with an upward thrust, guaranteed to make my insides sing.
I lifted a hand from his chest, reached for my own and pinched my nipple. The twinge of pain sent me toppling over the edge, moaning loudly as my walls clenched and unclenched quickly around Severus' cock, sending tendrils of pleasure up my spine. As I fell forward, I heard Severus groan as well, my climax having induced his.

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