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Sell This House	By : elsbeth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 3532 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Ch. 7 House warming Gifts
They talked more about Hermione's training and work, and about Hogwarts, and how she might teach there but still come back to the office in the summers. Without really saying it aloud, it was understood that Hermione and Severus were 'together' and planned to stay that way. By the after dinner coffee, served with a local cinnamon liquor and sweetened, condensed milk, it was clear that her Aunt and Uncle approved.
They saw her Aunt and Uncle back to their house. Her Aunt said "Oh, just a moment, we have something for you, Professor." Hermione's Uncle pulled a large box from a closet.

"We know, Severus, that Slytherin House uses snakes as their symbol. We came across these at a craft show last week."

Severus opened the box to find a large metal sculpture of a snake. It was about two feet wide, curved in a slithering pose, with a Southwestern looking design down its back and a prominently triangular head. The metal appeared to be copper. He lifted the heavy piece out of the box.

"It's magnificent!"

With a pleased smile her Aunt lifted a similar, but much smaller piece from the box.

"They are Sidewinders, a type of rattlesnake found around here. We thought the larger one would go well in your new house, and the smaller one could go back to school with you to remind you that you now have a home here, too. We want to see you here often."

Severus stared at her a moment and Hermione could tell how touched he was. He pulled himself together and murmured his thanks.

They drove up to the Coyote Springs house in the twilight and didn't notice, in the dim light, the large, dark, dog laying in the middle of the top step of the front porch. Severus stopped when the dog stood up as he approached the house. It was a Doberman. He said quietly, "Hermione..."

She said happily, "Oh, that's Zeus!" The dog bounded down the steps to her and she fondled his head. The dog was tall enough that she didn't have to bend over at all to pet him.

"He lives about a mile down the road. When I first came with the key to preview the house he was laying like that, on the steps, for all the world as if he owned the place. He's taken it as his job to help protect the house while it's been vacant." She walked to Severus and Zeus followed her. "Zeus, this is Severus. This is his house, now."

Severus corrected her, "OUR house." Zeus sniffed at him in a well-mannered fashion and allowed Severus to stroke his head while Hermione regarded both of them fondly.

A voice called, faintly, in the distance, and Zeus bounded off down the road.
A wave of Hermione's wand brought up candle flames and a fire on the stone hearth. The living room was totally empty. Severus turned to her with a raised eyebrow and said in his snarky 'Professor' tone, "I distinctly remember instructing you to arrange for all the essentials...? Explain yourself, please, Miss Granger."

She wasn't buying the tone."Explain what? Why I'm here with the most hated and feared Professor at Hogwarts? Why my Aunt and Uncle NOT TO MENTION Zeus like you?" .
As he advanced on her with a stern look she giggled. "Oh, you mean the FURNITURE. Most of it will be delivered tomorrow. In the meantime I transported my table and chairs here, in case we get hungry we have a place to eat; and the refrigerator is stocked..."

His arms went around her."And if we get...hungry...for more than food?"

"The BEDROOM is fully furnished. I made sure THAT furniture was delivered this afternoon." She smirked at him. " All the essentials, Professor."

They kissed, standing in the middle of the empty space. After awhile Hermione drew back.
"It's hot in here all of a sudden."
Severus grinned wickedly, and purred into her ear, "What DID your Grandfather say when something was hot?"

Hermione drew back and looked at him, and he raised an eyebrow. She sighed with resignation. It was obvious he wasn't going to let it go.

"He used to say something was 'hot as a half-fucked fox in a forest fire'."

He stared at her a moment and then laughed. "Oh, rather like you get when I do this...or this...or THIS."
They started up the stairs to the Master suite with Hermione in front. She could feel his gaze, and then his hands as he stopped her part way up and pulled her against him. His voice in her ear sent shivers all through her.

"You know, you shouldn't have run away from me. I rather feel you deserve ...something ...for making me hunt for you so long. I have thought about what would be ...appropriate." His hands roved over her belly and butt and she felt herself growing wet. They were near the top of the stairs, with her a step or two above him. His hand between her shoulder blades pushed her down till her forearms rested on the floor of the bedroom above, while his other hand kept her hips up. She was bent at the waist with her feet still a few steps down the stairs. He nudged her feet further apart. It felt very vulnerable.

He pushed her skirt up and her lacy panties down as his hands kneaded her hips.

She managed to say "Does any thing...present itself as ...appropriate...now?"

"Oh, yes," he sounded amused and aroused, both at once. "It presents itself very nicely." His hand suddenly came down in a hard slap on her left hip. She gasped, "Very nicely indeed". He followed with another slap and then two to her right hip. "I'm assuming you would rather take your punishment than have 'house' points deducted, Miss Granger?" he used his best 'Professor' voice and she moaned as his hands caressed her stinging flesh. His fingers slid between her legs and she knew she was dripping wet.

He chuckled, "Since you seem to be incoherent AGAIN, I'll take this as a yes...brace yourself."

He spanked her then in earnest, one hand slapping the reddening cheeks and the other hand reaching around her belly so she couldn't collapse. It turned quickly from stinging to outright pain, and it made her frantic with need. Moans turned to whimpers turned to cries before he paused, massaging and pinching the burning skin.

"Oh, very nice indeed, and even nicer when RED." A wand wave and a muttered word removed their clothes. He pushed her knees down onto a step and pushed into her. She was so wet that, tight as she was, large as HE was, he went all the way into her in one long, smooth stroke. Both of them gave a satisfied sound. He pushed her knees further apart and pushed into her hard. Her breath came in gasps. "Yes, oh yes, ohhh yesss..." She didn't realize she was saying it aloud until his voice joined hers, "oh, yes."

It was wonderful, it was unbearable. Her ass stung as with every stroke hid belly slapped against it, he filled and rubbed her inside with his cock making her want him deeper and harder, and his balls slapped her clit each time he pounded into her. Oh gods, it was like he was fucking her and spanking her all at the same time. She couldn't talk, she couldn't think, she couldn't feel anything but where their bodies were pounding together. Higher and higher, UNBEARABLE, he reached around her and squeezed her breasts, pushing her over the edge. As she came she vaguely heard his cry and felt him filling her. He lifted her around her waist and got them both the rest of the way up the stairs where they collapsed on the carpet, breathing hard and unable, for a time, to move any further.

After awhile he pulled her on top of him with her head on his chest and his arms around her. She raised her head and gave him a mischievous grin and said softly, "Happy new house, Professor."

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That's the end- not a long story, I know, but longer than I've ever tried before. I can envision them going back to Hogwarts, and coming back here for holidays.

Zeus, and him sitting on the steps like that are real- he scared me one day when I tried to show the house this one is modeled on. And the "colorful" sayings are from my late Father-in-law. I never met him, but I think I would have liked him immensely.

I started my version (thank you JKR- who owns these characters) of Hermione and Snape in 2 Valentines 1 chapter stories from the viewpoint of 20yrs down their road (what a coincidence- just the # of years I've been married, ha ha). I could see other stories in this of how they got from here to there.

Does anyone think it would be worth writing? Would you like to read more? I enjoyed doing this but I'm a newbie and I honestly don't know if it's any good or not.
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