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What a Beautiful Curse COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 12102 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Warning: There is sex in this chapter though not nasty and disgusting to read but there is sex:
Hermione’s eyes snapped open and she looked around the study, the fire was roaring but none of the warmth was actually reaching her. She’d fallen asleep next to Severus in the study because they were too busy working late in to the night. She stood up and slowly made her way across the freezing room, her breath came out in little white puffs of air in front of her. Hermione was still wearing the flannel sleeper pants and white long-sleeved shirt but her slippers were still in her bedroom and the floor was frozen as she walked out in to the hallway. There was a light coming from under Amelia’s bedroom door and the walk towards her room seemed longer than it normally did. But she finally got to her bedroom and looked at the bed where Amelia lay in a deep, dreamless sleep. She was turning away from the room she caught the sight of shiny black hair sitting in one of the chairs before the fire. Hermione walked over slowly and came around the corner of the chair and found a woman in an 18^th century dress with tears on her beautiful face with light purple eyes. She raised them to Hermione’s face.
“You need to help” She said “Break the curse”
“You deserved to be punished” Hermione hissed at her “Your family did not but you were cold and heartless...”
“You sound like Marek” She sobbed.
“He loved you!” Hermione growled “Marek loved you and he would have treated you like the queen you seem to have thought you were supposed to be” She shook her head “And you chose Malfoy and all for what?” She shrugged “A good looking blonde with loads of money, you were already rich...why?”
“I don’t know” Zelda answered “But you need to break it...you need to get rid of it”
“Why?” Hermione said “It never effected anything more than your vanity”
“No” She said “Have you ever been cursed?” Hermione nodded after a moment “They hurt and to be cursed, as I’ve been as my family’s been cursed it is a prolonged pain from birth until death. Amelia is the longest living so far, the nerve damage was made horrible by her bouts of Crucio that she faced but really that only sped up the process of nerve damage done by the curse”
“I don’t believe you” Hermione snapped, she turned away from the woman in the chair and started to walk away when her voice stopped her.
“He shakes” Zelda said “Doesn’t he?” Hermione did not hear her move but when she turned back towards her the woman was standing behind her “You never noticed it before recently but he does shake, his hands have a tremor from his nerves and I assure you the pain is sometimes unbearable but I am sure that he hides it from you” She gave a cold laugh “The Prince line does not wish to be seen as weak in any way”
“I...” Hermione started.
“Break the curse, please” She begged.
~~~//~~~
Hermione’s eyes snapped open and she looked around the darkened study where she and Severus had fallen asleep. It was freezing in there, the fire must have gone out early in the night and she could hear the wind howling madly outside the window. She stood up and made her way across the cold, stone floor and opened the study door and then looked out and down the hallway. There was a soft light coming from Amelia’s bedroom and Hermione’s breath caught in her throat at the similarities to her dream. The walk though didn’t take as long as it was in the dream and she was standing at the door right away. She looked at the bed where Amelia was sleeping dreamlessly just like in the dream and then she looked at the chair and her breath stopped. There was black hair, she walked closer to the person slowly wondering if maybe she was being haunted. She came around the right side of the chair and sagged down on the footrest in front of it in relief. It was Severus.
“Severus” She whispered, shaking him gently “You should go to your bed”
“What?” He looked around confused for a moment “I’m sorry, I dozed off. I meant to wake you or carry you to your bed but I wanted to check on Amelia first and I...”
“It’s okay” Hermione assured him “Go to bed”
Without being able to fall back asleep Hermione went to the kitchen, made herself a cup of tea and some toast and then went back to the study. There was an owl waiting there and with the fire relit, thanks to Cray, the room was once again comfortable. While at her parents house earlier the other day she’d looked up Heziel Cariner and found that he had children with a muggle woman and both of the kids were squibs. His wife had died when she was sixty and he committed suicide shortly. His daughter died in a car crash in the early sixties when she was relatively young and his son joined the church to live a celibate life as a priest. No children on record. Hermione took the letter over to the desk and sat down opening it, she was curious who was writing to her at four in the morning.
Dear Hermione,
I hope all is going well. I’m sorry you couldn’t join Ginny and I in our Friday night club-hop but I’m sure you were doing...other interesting things. Your letter surprised me, I may be a reporter but I am a crappy one apparently as I couldn’t find anything on Heziel Cariner but I did ask Minerva about the name. She told me that she doesn’t remember a student by that name and then made an age joke about herself. She did say that she remembered seeing that last name somewhere but didn’t know where then we went off on another subject. Hope to see you soon.
Love,
Luna.
~~~//~~~
Hermione looked at Severus as he pondered his next move in the game of muggle chess that they were playing. His dark eyes slowly scanned the board, coming to rest briefly on each of his pieces and then her own. His long fingers rubbed his chin as he looked at the board and then he reached out slowly and knocked one of her pieces over. His beautiful eyes were filled with amusement as he looked at her and she threw her hands up in defeat again.
“Check mate” He said uselessly and with a small laugh “Best three out of four?”
“You cheat” Hermione pouted looking at the board though she knew he hadn’t cheated at all. She squeezed her thighs together and tried to ignore the constant ache that she’d been putting up with since their kiss, finally she sighed “I’ve got a better idea” Hermione swept her hand left to right and knocked the chess board on to the floor. She launched herself on to his lap and kissed him hard on the mouth, he responded right away and his hands moved from her shoulders to her bum which he squeezed. She pulled her head back and looked down at him.
“Are you sure about this?” He asked, he hated giving her a chance to realize that he was an ugly, old man and she could do better but he needed to be sure.
“Of course” Hermione answered “We’re consenting adults, aren’t we?” She kissed him again for a longer period of time “We don’t have to be married to have sex or in love”
He hated that she pointed out that she wasn’t in love with him because it reminded him again that the curse was still as strong as ever. However, her sinful little lips were kissing his neck and her feminine hands were moving over his stomach and occasionally brushing over the front of his pants. Severus lifted her shirt over her head and looked at her cream-colored bra that held in the milky, smooth treasures that he wanted to suck on. He unsnapped her bra and released them to his sight, leaning over her sucked on her nipples causing her to moan and drop her head back. He took the opportunity to lift her up and carry her to the desk.
“Oh my” Hermione whispered as she removed his shirt and “I had fantasy in school about this once”
“About who?” Severus looked horrified “Please don’t say...”
“It was about you” Hermione said putting a finger over his lips “Now shut up...and fuck me”
With Hermione completely bared for his visual pleasure he realized how lucky he was at this moment. She was perfection where he was not, she was beauty where he was a monster at least in his own eyes. He ran his long, pale fingers down her jaw line and then trailed them over her throat to her collar bone and chest. He leaned forward and let his lips follow the same path, Hermione put her hand on his cheek and turned his head so that she could kiss him moaning when his fingertips tickled her stomach. He pulled back and kept eye contact with her as he parted her legs and then with featherlight contact with the very tips of his fingers her searched out her clit. Then he added pressure to the little bundle of nerves, loving the carnal noises coming from the beauty before him. When he pulled his hand away from her for a moment she glared at him and a small, teasing little smirk appeared on his lips before he pushed his fingers in to her tight, slick channel and he curled them in a way that would have caused her to fall over from weak knees if she weren’t already on the desk.
While Hermione was thoroughly enjoying the attention that she was getting from the Potions Master. But she was sick of sitting on the side lines, she pushed her hands out towards him and gently dragged her nails down his bared chest and over his nipples. She heard his breath hitch in his throat as her fingers unbuttoned the front of his pants and they slid down his slim hips. He moved closer to the desk, putting his hips against the shiny, polished wood so she couldn’t get her hands in to his undergarments. He leaned forward heavily, his nose trailing over her hair and then running over her cheekbone before kissing her again. She was pretty sure that she could spend the rest of her life kissing the man before her. He overestimated her hormones, thinking that he could move this situation along however fast or slow as he wanted, however Hermione lifted her feet and to his amusement she grabbed his undergarments with her toes and pulled them down. He raised an eyebrow at her and she giggled a little which made him chuckle before he silenced her once again with his lips. When he pushed himself in to her opening Hermione gasped, he was much larger than Ronald had been though about as thick as Viktor (they had a small victory night after the war). He knew how to move his hips, he’d speed up and then slow down and before long Hermione was whimpering, moaning and trying in vain to not make loud noises so as not to awaken Amelia down the hallway.
In her bedroom Amelia lay awake looking at the woman with black hair and purple eyes sitting near her. Their eyes were locked as they communicated silently, but Amelia gave a little smirk when she heard a lustful gasp coming from the open study door. Zelda turned her head a little and listened as well before looking back at her descendant, another part of the curse or maybe it was self-inflicted but Zelda had never found peace after death. Though she didn’t show herself nearly as much Zoey was in the house as well, often on the third floor hidden away in her old bedroom, the room that had been used to keep Amelia prisoner for so long. There was laughter and then conversation from the study and Zelda’s shoulders dropped a little as she turned back to Amelia. They both knew that sex was just sex and if there was no love or whatever that it was just a physical act...maybe they were wrong about Hermione.
“Well” Severus said, as he lowered them both for the floor and in front of the fireplace “I’m still cursed, I can feel it...but you did a marvelous job, love. Thank you”
“You are welcome” Hermione said with a laugh “Have you ever just asked someone to remove the curse?” She asked “What about Lily...it doesn’t say that it has to be a girlfriend or wife that loves you as Marek loved Zelda, did you never think to ask her?”
“I learned about the curse after her death” He answered “I don’t think its that simple, by the way”
“I’ll do it!” Hermione giggled, she sat up not caring that she was completely naked “I, Hermione Granger (she giggled and he even laughed a little), am a muggleborn woman who could easily fall in love with Severus Snape from the Prince family line and I revoke the curse!” She looked around dramatically and then shrugged “It was worth a try” She laid back down with her head on his chest “I’ll think of something after a small nap”
Severus looked at her with a smile, she was sweet and she’d said that she could easily fall in love with him. When did he become so lucky? He lifted his hand up and looked at it with confusion that he didn’t think much in to but for the first time in his life, his hand was completely still. In her room Amelia’s eyes locked playfully with that of the ghost and Zelda let out a sigh that seemed to echo throughout the entire house. Many, many miles away in the roster room in Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft and Wizardry Minerva McGonagall was ripping through the scrolls looking for the one she was sure that she needed. Luna had asked about a name and while it didn’t ring any bells at the time she’d been awoken in the middle of the night and just knew that she’d seen the last name ‘Cariner’ before but couldn’t remember where. It would make sense that it would have been on one of those scrolls, but which year?
“Here it is” She whispered “I am so dumb, how could I not remember?” Minerva knew about the curse and the only thing that she could come up with was that it was within the curse that she wouldn’t recognize the name even when it was in front of her. She opened the scroll and scanned the whole year stopping on September and one name which she tapped with her wand.
Hermione Granger
Born To:
Peter Granger and Jane Cariner

A/N: What do you think. I can end this now or I can continue a little longer. I can work it either way, tell me what you think.
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