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Dare Ya!	By : MariaTeresaQuintanar Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 16274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Now it's time to say goodbye. Thank you to everyone that read the story and reviewed. Your time is important and the fact that you spent yours reading this means the world to me. Read. Enjoy. Review.

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Epilogue

            Hermione felt Severus nuzzling her neck, as she thought over what had happened earlier that night. Should she had brought them over tonight at all, she asked herself not for the first time. Sighing, she combed her fingers through Severus’s inky tresses and kissed his jaw lightly.

            “Done pouting?” he asked, kissing her lips.

            “Hmm, I wasn’t aware that I was,” she said, after he pulled back. “Sorry. I can’t seem to pull myself out of my thoughts no matter how much I try.”

            “Then talk to me, witch. Tell me what has you so upset,” he ordered her.

            “Did I do the right thing?” she asked him. “Should I have brought them here tonight?”

            “You didn’t do it out of maliciousness,” he told her. “It’s not in you to do as much.” He caressed her face and asked her, “Did you want them to stop lying to themselves and each other?”

            “Yes,” she sighed, closing her eyes as she pressed up into his hand as he cupped her breast. “They kept lying…” Tears dripped down her face as she said, “It hurt to see them doing that to themselves.”

            “Shh, Miss Weasley learned her lesson I believe and Potter…” He didn’t know what to say about that brat.

            “Harry is growing up,” she told Severus, rolling him to his back. “And growing up hurts.” Sitting up, she looked down at him. “Did you miss me?”

            “Constantly,” he replied. “And did you miss me?”

            “More every day,” she answered, leaning down and kissing his mouth hungrily. She pressed the opening of her tight, slick core to the head of his sex. “Is the dare over yet?”

            “Oh yes,” he muttered, grabbing her hips and pulling her down onto him in a single, fluid thrust.

            Hermione was shivering as he sat up, hugging her tightly to himself. “Remind me to hurt Mr. Fred Weasley the next time we see him for that last dare in our previous game,” he muttered, panting into her neck and captured her wrists and pinned them behind her back. Once they were binded there, he arched her back so that her breasts were pressed up and out.

            “That might not be… for a while,” she told him, as they began rocking together. “The way I’m…feeling…I may end up…living on your cock for several months…” She gasped as he gave a particularly hard thrust inside of her. “No more…abstinence! Or this me on top business! I’m a submissive, dammit!”

            “So be it,” he growled and rolled her to the bed.

            He moved her hands so that they were above her head and bound them there with a wordless spell. Pulling out of her, he chuckled at hearing her whimper of losing him from her body. Quickly he turned her around so that she was now propped up on her knees and holding herself up by where she was bound to the wall in front of her.

            “How are your wrists?” he asked against her ears. “No pain?”

            “No pain.”

            He smacked her ass, growling, “What was that?”

            “No pain, Sir,” she breathed, her body quickening with every one of his actions.

            “That’s my good girl,” he purred against her ear. “You’re to tell me if you’re in any pain. That’s an order.”

            “Yes, Sir.” Hermione gasped at the feel of his cock pressing into her heat slowly.

            “Whom do you belong?”

            “You, Sir!” she cried out punctuating the thrust into her body.

            “Who is your alpha?” His hand went to her already straining clit and pinched it.

            “You! Sir!” Arching towards him with every thrust he made, she begged him, “Please…so long…please, sir?”

            Severus pinched both her nipple and her clit, as he bit into her shoulder. Pleasure went white hot through her, making her scream out as he climaxed hard into her still pulsing form.

            Collapsing into the bed, she felt Severus as he undid the binding spell and cleaned her up.

            Curling up with his witch, he asked, “Are you ever going to tell Potter that you are my very loving submissive?”

            Sighing she snuggled up to him, as she said, “I don’t know. He’s very…vanilla, did you notice?”

            Smiling he said, “It was hard not to. He practically had a stroke when you asked permission to strip!”

            Frowning she stated, “It’s only correct of me to ask you.”

            “Very good, my sweet,” he breathed, nuzzling her ear. “Very good.”

            Content Hermione whispered, “May I go to sleep now?”

            Kissing her forehead, he breathed the assurances he gave her every time she asked permission to rest, “I’ll be right here, nothing will harm you, and nightmares will never come near you with me here.”

            Hermione let out a soft sigh and fell asleep never knowing that she did away with Severus’s nightmares just as efficiently as he did hers.

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            As it was, Minerva needed to act as the Headmaster for the next week. By the following Monday, Harry had come out of the closet with the support of his two new lovers, Ginny and Lucius had announced that they were a couple, and Hermione as well as Snape had yet to leave the suite of rooms at the Malfoy Mansion. Sick to death of covering for him, Minerva demanded his return. This only pushed him in announcing his leave of absence. Soon thereafter, Hermione and he were off traveling the world.

            “How is it that they could just run off like this without feeling any obligation to the school?” Minerva asked of the portraits irritated to be placed in the position that she had been.

            It was Albus who said from his frame, “Chances are that they played truth or dare.” He laughed and murmured, “Ah, to be young again!”

            Growling to herself, she went to work on a rule that would forbid any of the staff at the school, including the headmasters, from playing truth or dare during the time that there were students in residence for the regular school year. When Severus and Hermione returned a month and a half later, well and truly married with the first of three children they would have during their marriage approximately the size of a kidney bean within her, the thought of any games were very far away in deed.

The End!

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