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A Marriage Made in Heaven...	By : slygriff21 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 28660 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A Marriage Made in Heaven…or Hell. Depending on Who You Ask

Chapter 6

Lucius was furious. He had just received a letter from Draco, that described the wedding. Narcissa entered the study and saw her husband’s angry expression.

“What is it?” she asked.

“It seems the mudblood and the traitor are actually going to give the marriage a try. According to Draco, during the ceremony and the reception feast, they couldn’t keep their eyes off one another,” Lucius growled as he crumpled the letter and threw it into the fire.

“That could cause a problem when you challenge their marriage. What are you going to do?” Narcissa stated.

“I still have a few tricks left up my sleeve. The mudblood will be Draco’s wife and we will get our revenge,” Lucius vowed.

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“Severus, this cottage is beautiful!” Hermione gasped as she looked around the entryway.

“I always loved coming here as a child. Come on, let’s put our things away and find something to snack on,” Severus smiled.

As Hermione followed Severus to the master bedroom, she felt butterflies fluttering in her stomach. She was a bit nervous about sleeping with Severus.

“Hermione, you all right?” Severus questioned as they sat their bags down at the foot of the large four-poster bed.

“Well, I’m…I’m a virgin. I mean, I’ve read about sex, but have never done anything that I have read,” she stuttered as she stared at her hands.

Severus pulled her over to sit at the foot of the bed beside him. “Hermione, don’t be nervous. I’ll be gentle, you have my word,” he said taking her hands in his.

Their eyes locked. Slowly, they moved closer. Hermione’s eyes drifted closed as their lips met. Severus’ left hand cradled her neck and head, while his right hand pulled her closer. Just like at the ceremony, they felt a strange pull.

“Tell me you felt that too,” she whispered.

“Yes. I don’t know what it means, but I like kissing you,” he whispered back.

With a surge of bravery, Hermione tangled her fingers in his ebony hair and pressed her lips eagerly to his. This move caused Severus to fall onto his back in surprise. The surprise only lasted a moment or two. He then returned the kiss. Gently he rolled her over onto her back and covered her body with his. Their lips parted and their eyes met. Severus could still see a bit of fear in her eyes.

“Don’t be afraid. I won’t hurt you. I promise,” Slowly, Hermione felt her fear and nervousness leave her.

She nodded for Severus to continue. Continue he did. He leaned down and placed butterfly kisses along her jaw and neck. Hermione sighed as she felt her body responding to his.

“Shall we undress? It will make this a bit easier and more fun,” Severus suggested.

“Okay,” Hermione replied.

Severus climbed off the bed, then pulled her to her feet. Turning her around, he slowly unzipped the simple lavender dress she wore. As he did, his thoughts ran wild. ‘What is this connection between us? I’ve never felt this with any other woman. She’s so beautiful though.’

As her dress pooled at her feet, Hermione felt Severus slowly turning her to face him. She wore nothing but a black silky thong. Her arms instinctively covered her breasts. He reached up and pulled them away.

“Don’t cover up. You look beautiful Hermione,” Severus whispered.

“No I don’t, I look ugly,” Hermione replied as she looked down at her feet.

Severus took her hand and led her to the full length mirror against the far wall and made her look at her reflection. In a soft tone, he began speaking, “Look at you. You’re not ugly Hermione. You are beautiful,”

“Then why don’t guys notice me? Guys only see me as a bookworm, nothing more,” she replied sadly.

“That’s because they can’t see the real you. You are beautiful Hermione and don’t let anyone tell you different,” he said as he placed his hands on her shoulders.

Slowly, he slid his hands down her shoulders to her waist. Hermione melted against him, his hands washing away her fears and insecurities. Her back sagged against his still clothed chest. Softly he pressed kisses on her shoulders and the back of her neck.

“Severus,” Hermione sighed.

“Let’s return to the bed Hermione,” Severus whispered.

All Hermione could do was nod. Gathering her in his arms, Severus carried her back over to the bed. Gently, he placed her on the turned down bed. Under glazed eyes, Hermione watched as he began removing his own clothing.

‘Oh god! Now I know what he’s been hiding under those robes all this time,’ she thought as he removed everything but his boxers. Severus’ body was trim and muscular like a runner.

He climbed in beside her, leaned over her, and kissed her. Just like during the ceremony, electricity shot through them. Without thinking, Hermione used wandless magic to remove their underwear.

“Hermione, are you sure?” he asked.

“Yes. Please Severus. I can’t explain it, but I feel alive when you kiss me,” she answered.

That was all he needed to hear. He slid his right hand down her body and cupped the V between her legs. A groan escaped his mouth when he felt her juices already flowing from her. Slowly, he inserted one, then two fingers inside her.

“Ohhh. Yes,” she moaned.

As his fingers moved within her, Hermione reached down and began stroking his hardening dick. Moaning, he leaned down and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth.

“Severus. God it feels so good. More…please,” Hermione begged.

“There will be more. Lot’s more,” Severus groaned.

Severus repositioned himself between her legs and kissed her. Slowly he slid his dick into her hot wet sheath. When he reached her hymen, he paused, then pushed his full length into her.

“Ohhhh!” she gasped.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked worriedly.

“No. You feel so good Severus,” she moaned as she rocked her hips up into his.

Groaning, Severus began thrusting in and out of her. Hermione tossed her head against the pillows as her arms and legs instinctively wrapped around Severus’s shoulders and waist.

“You’re so tight and wet. Ohhh…where did…sweet Circe…you learn…yes…that?” Severus gasped as she began rotating her hips while thrusting up to meet his own thrusts.

“Like I said…I know things…just no…physical…application. Harder Severus…oh god harder,” she panted.

If she wanted harder, then harder she would get. Using her shoulders as leverage, Severus began pounding into her. Their voices echoing through the room. Their bodies moving in perfect sync with one another. Almost as if their bodies were made for one another.

“Yes! That’s what I want! Oh Severus, yes! Yes! Oohh!”

“Hermione. So wet…so good. That’s it…fuck me back. God yes!”

Hermione drug her nails down his shoulders and back as her legs moved to encircle his torso. Severus growled as he was able to thrust even deeper into her from this new angle. It had been so long since he had been with a woman that he was all ready feeling the beginning of his climax.

“I’m gonna come Hermione,” he rasped.

“Me too. Make me come Severus. Please!” she pleaded as she clutched him tightly to her. Within moments, they both exploded in sweet release.

“SEVERUS!”

“HERMIONE!”

Their bodies seized and trembled as their joined release washed over them. Gasping, they clung to one another and kissed tenderly. Once capable of movement, Severus rolled onto his back and pulled Hermione into his arms. He looked over at his wife.

“You okay? I didn’t hurt you too bad did I?” Severus asked.

“I’m fine. No you didn’t hurt me. Thank you for being gentle,” Hermione smiled as she rolled onto her side and faced him.

“You’re welcome. Now, let’s get cleaned up and find a snack,”

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Severus laid in bed with Hermione tucked into the crook of his arm. Gently he brushed a lock of hair from her face. As he studied her in the dying firelight, his thoughts began to wander.

‘Could it be that I’m falling in love with her? How could I have not seen it? Perhaps I should talk to her once we get settled down and used to one another,’ Severus thought.

He pulled Hermione a little closer to him as he slowly drifted off to sleep himself.

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