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NAUGHTY GAMES	By : Mistress Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 21760 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Oh, my crazy week is finally over. Got really busy at work and was too tired to write something. Finally got to finish this chapter and already started to work on the new one. Enjoy.
Hermione closed her eyes and took a deep breath, playing with soft dark curls on his chest, her head resting on his shoulder. It felt like a total bliss. She lost count of the amount of times they made love since he came to her room last night. It was still early and classes wouldn’t start till nine, which meant they could skip breakfast if they wanted to. I’ll need to remember to thank Lucius for this, she thought, nuzzling into his neck.
- “What are you thinking about?”
- “How do you know I’m thinking about something?”
- “I can feel the wheels in your head turning. Spill it.”
- “I was just reminding myself to thank Lucius.”
- “Indeed.”
She stayed quiet for a while, thinking if she should ask him or not.
- “What now?”
How the hell does he do that?
- “I wanted to ask if he is the only one who can… you know… reason with you?”
- “I suppose we always could balance each other out.”
- “Sounds like a true bromance” she giggled.
- “Of sorts. I keep him in check when his dark side starts taking over.”
- “Dark side?”
- “You sound surprised.”
- “I thought that those days were behind him and he had changed.”
- “People never truly change. They only adjust to their current situation.”
- “Do you think Ginny might be in any danger with him?” she asked, propping herself on her elbow.
- “I doubt it. She seems to have a really positive affect on him.”
- “Do you think he has any feelings for her?”
- “It seems so. I’m guessing she was the one who dragged his arse here, yesterday.”
- “Yes” Hermione said, her cheeks blushing slightly. “Does it mean anything?”
- “We usually don’t interfere with each other’s personal affairs. Him coming here, was for her solely.”
- “Are you saying that he was never like that with Narcissa or anyone else?”
- “Narcissa had his respect, but she could never control him. As for the other women in his life, they were there for his mere pleasure. They didn’t have any effect on him.”
- “Do you think… do you think he has someone else now? I mean…”
- “I know what you mean and I don’t think so. Your friend seems to be the only one who occupies his thoughts these days. Aside from the business of course.”
- “Oh, that’s good I guess. Can I ask you about something else?”
- “More questions about Lucius? Are you sure you want to get to know me and not him?” he chuckled.
She smacked his shoulder playfully – “Of course I do. I just wanna know that Ginns is safe with him.”
- “Understandable”
- “Severus?”
- “What?”
- “What did you mean, when you said that you balance each other out?”
He turned and kissed her forehead – “Will you stop your questions if I answer?”
- “For now”
- “Fair enough.” He was quiet for a moment as if choosing the right words. “In many ways Lucius and I are alike. We both had abusive fathers that we wanted to get away from. We both went to the same house, both got Master’s in Dark Arts…”
- “But I thought…”
- “I got my Master’s in Potions a year after.”
- “How old were you when you met?”
- “I was thirteen and Lucius was sixteen. Don’t ask me how he manages to look that young. Trust me, you don’t want to know. He defended me when I was bullied and in turn, I helped him with his potions assignments. We both were on the wrong side in the first wizarding war.”
- “At least you were on the right side in this one” she gave him a warm smile.
- “Not by choice.”
- “You mean to tell me…”
- “There’s a lot of things that you don’t know. Things that would always stay between your ex-Headmaster and myself. I can only say that Lucius helped me through some tough times and I returned the favor. It was my potion that made Draco’s birth possible and my call to do what was needed, that saved his life. As for Lucius, it was never about picking the side.”
- “But I remember him being so…”
- “He has a tendency to get really dark at times, but I always manage to pull him out of it. And in turn, he makes me see reason when I refuse to.”
- “You can’t tell me that you still hate Harry as much as you used to.”
- “I can’t, but he does remind me of his father in many ways and that sets me off at times. “
- “Well, he respects you very much, despise what you think of him.”
- “I suppose. Are you done with your questions for today?” he smiled, stroking her hair gently.
- “I am. Thank you for sharing with me. I really do want to get to know you better, it’s just Lucius seems to be a big part of your life and he is dating my best friend. I mean, at least that’s what I hope is going on between them.”
- “I hope so too. They seem to be good for each other, despite the age difference.”
- “Well, I don’t care about the age. Do you?”
- “Not really, though many can argue that people of the same or similar age group are better suited for each other, by a simple fact of having more things in common, as opposed to the relationships of the partners of different age groups, which are often built solely on physical attraction.”
She looked at him with a doe like eyes - “Is that what you think is happening between us?”
- “What do you think?” he asked, stroking her cheek with his thumb.
- “I don’t think so. My attraction for you is not only based on your physical appearance… even though I do appreciate some aspects of it” she said, slight blush creeping up her cheeks.
- “Do you now?” he laughed, enjoying her sudden modesty. “Well, I too appreciate more than just your physical appearance, Miss Granger. One of the things that doesn’t cease to amaze me, is how the same person who watched me go down on Lucius and proved to be so unfettered in bed, blushes with a mere mentioning of sex.”
- “Is that what you think of me? That I am some sort of hypocrite and that I am easy” she said, turning away from him.
- “That’s not what I said” he said, pulling her on top of him. “You are further from being a hypocrite than anyone I know. And I would never think of you as easy. I believe the term I used was unfettered.”
- “Well, it sounded like you did” she said, still avoiding to look into his eyes.
- “What I did mean to say is that you are passionate and not afraid to show that fire in you” he said, turning her face to him. “You are also very beautiful, smart and sensual and I admire that. So no, I would never call you easy and I’d hex anyone’s bits off if they would.”
- “You really think I’m beautiful?”
He smiled at her question, placing several small kisses on her nose and lips. - “And also young. Very young.”
He rolled them over, so he could be on top of her and tugged on her lower lip, before deepening the kiss, letting his tongue explore her mouth once again and caressing her tongue with his own until he heard her soft moan.
He lowered himself down, making a wet trail of kisses and licks on her skin, till he reached her slick folds. – “You are wet for me again, witch” he purred, before finding her clit and teasing it with his tongue.
She moaned again, his mouth felt hot on her bare flesh and the she couldn’t suppress trembling with each flick of his tongue. – “Severussss, I need you” she hissed, rising her hips.
- “And you will have me, but not yet. Can you hold it for me?” he said, slipping his fingers into her and covering her clit with his mouth again. He sucked on it, tasting her sweet juices, as his fingers kept driving in and out of her, curling and teasing, as she shivered and writhed under him, answering each one of his touches with a sensual movement of her body.
Finally he released her and propped himself up, her juices still covering his mouth. Her hand reached for his cock and guided it to her entrance. He slipped into her wetness, immediately feeling her inner muscles clenching around him. He stilled himself for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being buried inside of her. He smiled when she whimpered and bucked her hips up again, not wishing to waste any more time.
- “Still yourself, witch. Let me enjoy the feeling of you.”
- “Please Severus, I can’t wait. I need to… oh…” she screamed as he drove himself into her.
- “I know what you need, but you will hold it until I tell you to, will you not?”
- “Yesss” she hissed, feeling his hot shaft filling her with each one of his thrusts, his heavy sac slamming against her tight arse. She knew that he was not quite there yet, but she couldn’t hold it any longer. Suddenly, something that Draco taught her came to her mind. She shifted a little, lowering her hand and grabbed his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze and rolling them in the palm of her hand.
She was rewarded with a low guttural groan and felt his body stiffen, as he erupted inside of her. His reaction to her little trick was so strong she almost lost it, feeling her own release ripping out of her with a loud scream of his name.
Trying to catch his breath, he gathered all his strength and rolled off of her. Little chit managed to make his orgasm so intense, his muscles were still contracting from the aftershock of it. She leaned closer, throwing her arm and leg over him, her head resting on his shoulder.
- “You sneaky little witch. Didn’t I tell you to wait?”
- “I couldn’t wait any more” she giggled. “And don’t pretend like you didn’t enjoy it.”
- “That’s ten points for your cheek.”
- “You can’t deduct points from me when we’re in bed. I’m pretty sure that’s against the rules.”
- “Then I will find how to punish you my own way.”
- “I want to see you try” she laughed, kissing his jaw and tightening her hold of him.
- “Don’t challenge me witch, you will not win” he said, lazily running his fingers through her hair.
- “When have I backed off from a challenge? And besides, now I know your weak spots” she said, closing her eyes.
- “You asked for it” he smiled, closing his own eyes and slipping into a deep slumber. Breakfast was definitely out of the question now.
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- “Rosie” Lucius called, adjusting his tie.
- “Yes Master”
- “My robes, please.”
Elf disappeared and appeared almost momentarily, holding his robes in her tiny hands.
- “Thank you, darling.”
- “You’re welcome Master. Will you be needing anything else?”
- “No, that would be it. You can go.”
Not hearing a familiar popping sound, he turned his head back to her. – “Did you need anything?”
- “Yes, Master. Rosie just wanted to ask if Master is still angry with her.”
Lucius gave her a light smile – “I am not angry with you, but I don’t want to see you keeping Miss Ginny at the door anymore.”
- “It will not happen again, Master.”
Lucius nodded dismissively and put his robes on – “Did you want anything else?”
- “Rosie just wanted to tell Master that she likes Miss Ginny a lot.”
- “Do you now?”
- “Yes, Master. I think she is good for you.”
- “Is that so?”
- “Yes, very good. I think Master likes her too and I think she will make him very happy.”
Lucius turned his head to the elf – “What makes you say that?”
- “I see how she looks at you, sir. Her eyes sparkle when you around. And I can see you have feelings for her too.”
Lucius didn’t answer, throwing another look in the mirror.
- “Master looks very handsome” Rosie squeaked. “Is Master going on a date?”
- “Too many questions, Rosie. Why won’t you prepare something nice for the evening. Something that Miss Ginny will like.”
- “Yes, Master” elf said with a smile and disappeared.
I’m getting too soft Lucius said, shaking his head and apparated away with a swish of his black robes.
He walked to the front gate of a massive building and smirked, looking at the huge gorilla looking guy standing in front of it.
- “Hello, Pavel.”
- “Hello, Mister Malfoy.”
- “I’m here to see Mister Ogden. Would you do me a favor and tell him that I’m here.”
- “Sure thing, sir. Come in” he said, opening the door. “Anything to drink, or… maybe something else?” he smirked, throwing a quick look at the blond witch at the bar.
- “I see you got yourselves a new bartender. Cute, but I’m afraid not today. Today is all about business.”
- “I understand. I’ll be right back.”
He walked out in a few minutes – “Mister Ogden will see you now, sir.”
- “Thank you, Pavel.”
- “You’re welcome, sir” he said, escorting Lucius to the office and opening the door.
Lucius looked at the large man in front of him and smiled.
- “Tiberius” he greeted, offering the man his hand.
- “Lucius” the other man answered, with a firm shake. “It’s been ages since I saw you last. What brings you here? Business or… pleasure?”
Slimy piece of shit Lucius thought, offering the man another smile and taking a seat in a large chair on the opposite side of the desk.
– “It has been long my friend and I would like to say the latter, but I’m afraid it’s strictly business this time. You see, I heard that there has been a slight miscommunication between you and Draco. And you know kids these days, they get too emotional. I’m sure it’s nothing serious, but this… misunderstanding of sorts got him all upset and you know me, I hate to see him like that.”
Tiberius narrowed his eyes and leaned forward as much as his huge gut was letting him – “I can assure you Lucius, there has not been any miscommunications between me and your little whelp. He came here, offering me to sell him my club and I offered him to get the fuck out while he still could. I would also like to point out that not a single hair on his head was touched. I felt particularly generous that day.”
- “I see. Well, then I guess I should be thanking you for teaching him such a valuable lesson in business.” Lucius offered icily.
- “I guess you should be”
- “Indeed. Let me make you a counteroffer then. How about I pay twice the amount my son offered and you back off and let the kid take over.”
- “How about I call Pavel and he breaks your legs and throws you out of here?”
– “No need for violence, my friend. I’m sure we could resolve it civilized way. You know, the kid is just starting and I want to see him succeed, surly you understand since you are raising one too. How is he, by the way? I’ve heard he’s doing fine as a keeper for Arrows.”
- “My nephew and my club are none of your business, Lucius.”
- “That’s where you’re wrong, my friend. I’ll tell you a little story about your nephew’s team. See, a few years back, when good old Tommy was still at large, I received an owl from the current owner, offering to sell the team. Being preoccupied with other important things, I didn’t give it a second thought. I did help him to keep the team though. You know, Draco was always fascinated with them and I thought why deprive him of an opportunity to go and see an occasional match or two. Of course, a lot of things changed since then and I heard now the team is doing better than ever. However, I’m sure the offer still stands. Of course now, it will cost me a lot more, but surely nothing I can’t afford.”
Lucius picked up his cane and stroked the snake’s head on the top of it - “Make no mistake my friend, when I’m through with this team, your little superstar’s carrier in Quidditch will be over. He’ll be lucky if he gets hired to wipe the benches after the match.”
- “You son of a…”
- “Ah - Ah” Lucius raised his forefinger, moving it slowly from side to side “You might want to think of the next thing that comes out of your mouth. I get particularly touchy with the name calling. You wouldn’t want to offend me, would you?”
Lucius clenched his fingers in a fist and the man’s tie began tightening up around his neck until the color of his face changed to bright red and he started choking, trying helplessly to loosen its grip with his fingers.
Lucius watched man’s eyes roll in, as the first drops of blood started dripping from one of his nostrils and relaxed his fingers. – “Don’t try my patience, Tiberius” he said, getting up and offering the man his handkerchief.
- “I will not let it go that easily, you bastard. Minister will hear about it and you will be locked in Azkaban, where you belong” the man croaked out.
- “Kingsley? You’ll have to try harder than that, my friend. Our dear minister doesn’t scare me. Who do you think sponsored his election campaign? Tell you what, you accept Draco’s offer and I’ll see that you are properly rewarded for your trouble. I will also personally make sure…” he walked around the desk and leaned closer to the man’s ear “…not to send my condolences to your beloved wife about the unfortunate accident that killed her husband and nephew. Cissy tells me that they’ve become close friends, since you had her moved to France.”
He looked at terrified expression on man’s face “I can only imagine her grief and how hard it will be for her to run Ogden’s Empire all on her own. I’m sure she will need an expert advise on handling such a big business, don’t you think?”
- “You wouldn’t do that.”
- “Of course not. What am I saying? To assume something like that, would be… preposterous.” He massaged the palm of his hand to allow better blood flow and walked back to his chair again. He sat down, putting both of his hands on the snake head of his cane “I suggest you take my offer while it still stands.” He raised an eyebrow, not hearing the answer.
- “If you promise my family’s safety.”
- “I give you my word. You and your family will be safe”
- “And my business?”
- “It will remain yours, of course.”
- “What guaranties can you give me?”
- “I’m afraid nothing in this life is guaranteed my friend, except taxes and death, so you will just have to take my word for it.”
The next moment, the door of the office opened, making both wizards turn their heads.
- “Hello, uncle Toby. What are you still doing here? I thought you’re going with me to the match” young man said, taking a look around the office. “Oh, Mister Malfoy. Very nice to see you again, sir.”
Lucius greeted young man with a friendly smile – “It’s nice to see you too, Cormac.” He stood up, offering the boy his hand “Look at you, last time I saw you, you couldn’t reach to the table. You make your uncle and myself look old, young man” he said, noticing the blush on the boy’s cheeks. I’ve heard you’re doing a fine job as a keeper.”
- “Thank you, Mister Malfoy. I try my best. How’s Draco? I haven’t been able to see much of him lately. My practices take almost all of my time.”
- “Ah” Lucius made a dismissive gesture with his hand “He is all work and no fun lately. Why won’t you come over to the mansion one of these days? We have a quidditch field right outside of it. I’m sure he’ll appreciate the chance to jump on the broom again. He’s probably a little rusty though, so you might want to go easy on him.”
- “I’d love to, Mister Malfoy. I’ll owl Draco in a few days.”
- “That would be lovely. Alright gentleman, I won’t be taking any more of your time.”
- “Why won’t you go with us, Mister Malfoy? I can get you in without a ticket.”
- “As tempting as it sounds my boy, but I’m afraid I’ll have to pass this time. I have some business to handle and I would like to get home before dark. So you two have fun.” He patted young wizard’s shoulder and turned his head to Tiberius “I hope to hear from you soon, my friend.”
- “Of course” the man answered, nodding his head.
- “It was nice seeing you, gentleman” Lucius drawled, picking up his cane and walking out of the office. Once outside, he looked at his time piece and apparated to the Diagon Alley.
He walked to one of the shops and opened the door. – “Mister Malfoy, it’s nice to see you again. What can I help you with?”
Lucius greeted little old man with a curtly nod – “I need something… delicate. Something for a young lady.”
- “If I may ask… how young is the lady?”
- “Eighteen”
- “I see. I have just the thing. Please wait here” the man said, before disappearing into the other room. He walked out in a few minutes, holding a medium size square box. “How do you like it, Mister Malfoy?”
- “As usual, you got me exactly what I needed, my friend. Thank you, I’ll take it.”
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