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After Party	By : pittwitch Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 19051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Staging

�NO!� Natalie screeched at Thomas. �Absolutely not. NO! Find another way.� She ranted while backing to stand in front of Severus protectively. Her eyes blazed with mixed fear and fury, shifting wildly from Thomas to Nathan to Shacklebolt. She automatically spread her arms out, attempting to shield him, strongly resembling her eagle animagus with its wings outspread. Snape�s lips pressed into a thin, hard line. He allowed his eyes to close just as he reached out to pull Natalie into his chest one more time; his hands holding her upper arms tightly; gripping her like a life preserver.
�Natalie �� Nathan spoke softly to his sister, his blue eyes clouding over with sorrow.
�Nathan � you can�t expect me �� Natalie panted, gasping for breath as her heart raced, pounding so hard she swore everyone in the room could hear it. Her hands began shaking; her eyes darkened. She turned on Cheatham, eyes pleaded for mercy but finding none. �I won�t. He won�t. This is ridiculous,� she stammered.
Nathan tore his now panicking gaze from his sister�s face to Snape�s. Snape opened his eyes, feeling the emotions rolling off his woman. He swallowed hard, then wrapped his arms around Natalie, dipping his head to whisper softly in her ear. Natalie shook her head in shock, low keening oozing from deep in her chest.

I will be fine. I will just continue to play out my role. This time will be better because I know I have you on my side, on the outside. I have your strength as well as mine. I can survive anything if I know when it will end. Natalie, we can survive anything after Voldemort and these last years.

He continued to murmur his words of reassurance into her ear, only for her to hear. She finally turned within the protective circle of his arms, clutching at his ruined shirt, and sobbed. Snape looked up to meet Kingsley�s eyes.
�Leave us for a while.�
Shacklebolt nodded. Reluctantly, Cheatham and Nathan followed him from the room leaving the couple alone once again, but not without long, worried, backward glances.
�What�s going on?� Draco Malfoy nearly attacked the three men as they exited.
�Nothing you need to know,� Shacklebolt snapped in irritation, wiping his head with a large hand.
�Of course I need to know �� Draco pressed on relentlessly. �That is my godfather and my ��
Nathan grabbed the young man sharply by the arm, shutting him up and yanking him away from Shacklebolt at the same time. The tallest Monterichelieu practically dragged the youth away from the others and back to his parents.
�We have the situation in hand, Mr. Malfoy.� Nathan hissed angrily. �Don�t tip that hand.� He stared deep into the icy gray eyes of the tired young man, attempting to convey all he needed the boy to understand, without words.

�Can you keep your mouth shut now?� Nathan queried. Draco nodded. �Good.� Nathan focused his attention on Lucius.
�I will speak with you privately. You are also involved in this idiotic farce.� Nathan glared at the elder Malfoy, daring him to deny the request.
�Lead on, sir,� Lucius answered with a regal inclining of his head and a flourish of his gloved hand.
The four men, Lucius, Kingsley, Nathan and Thomas huddled in a quiet corner, whispering forcefully amongst themselves, hashing out more details, hands gesticulating chaotically. As the others watched in curiosity, Potter eased along the back wall until he stood close to the remaining Malfoy family members.
�Draco?� He whispered, unable to tear his eyes from the four men.
Draco�s brows knit in consternation, concern and a hint of surprise � since when did Potter call him by his first name. Making a conscious effort to return in kind, Draco sucked in a deep breath before answering, �Harry.�
Striking emerald green eyes locked with his, startling him further with their forthrightness and unwavering gaze. �What is going on here?� Potter whispered desperately.
�I have no clue,� Draco confessed sadly. �I wish I did.�
Narcissa inched closer to her son, reaching for his hand for her own reassurance. She cast a sidelong glance at Harry across her son�s body as she held out an elegant hand for one of Harry�s.
�Are you all right, Harry?� She asked quietly.
�Um � err � fine, I guess, Mrs. Malfoy,� Harry answered dazedly.
�Good � good.� Narcissa distractedly squeezed his hand before releasing him.
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�I can�t, Severus. I just can�t.� Natalie sobbed into his chest. He eased them into the chair, settling her on his lap. With an infinite gentleness, he tipped her chin with one potion-stained finger to force her to meet his eyes.
�Yes, you will.� Snape commanded. �We will do whatever is necessary to flush out Scrimgeour and all his cronies who do not bear the mark.�
�I�m so tired, Severus.� She confessed as her head rested against his chest. The steady beat of his heart comforted her as it thumped under her tear-stained cheek.
�As am I.�
He lifted her chin further to peer into the blue-tinted windows to her soul. She peered back, unable to read anything from his inky depths which reflected her own image back to her � perhaps more fitting than any emotion he would project.
�Severus � I can�t bear the thought of another night without you.� She buried her face in his neck, nuzzling him for her own comfort. �I want you.� Natalie spoke softly into his skin, her hands reaching for his face. �I want you to stay with me.�
�I want to stay with you, as well, Natalie.� Snape lowered his head to rest his forehead against the crown of her head. �But, if we do not finish this now �� his voice trailed off meaningfully.
�We�ll never be completely sure.� Natalie continued sadly.
�Indeed.� He purred in assurance, moving so that his lips found a tasty spot behind her ear. Natalie stretched her neck in response, rubbing her cheek against his chest.
�Donate a happy memory for the Dementors?� He silkily inquired, lipping her earlobe.
�Insatiable,� Natalie hissed, feeling him prod her into action from an entirely different direction.
She quickly cast another silencing and locking spell at the door. Snape�s eyes smoldered with liquid heat. He lifted her from his lap, depositing her unceremoniously on the table. She gripped the edges with both hands as she watched him unbutton his trousers, smoothly opening his belt buckle. She ripped off Alexei�s shirt, tossing it to the side as her fingers worked at the nickel button of her jeans. Snape moved in closer, his own hands tugging at the reluctant denim. Natalie lifted herself off the table with her hands. Snape freed her from both jeans and panties. He frowned at the sensible white cotton garment while tugging her boots from her feet. Jeans followed, falling in a heap where he dropped them. Squatting between her knees, he gripped her ankles, stopping to stare up into her eyes.
Natalie smiled wanly back down, burying her fingers in his hair. She pulled him upright to meet her lips, caressing his softly, focusing all her attention on his lower lip before using her upper lip to ply his apart and flicking the tip of her tongue between the part. Snape groaned, falling forward onto his palms, on either side of Natalie�s hips. He pressed on, forcing her on to her back on the unyielding surface of the conference table. Growling, he pushed her back, then climbed up after her. She willingly opened her thighs, accepting him into her carnal embrace. Her fingers rang teasingly up the knotted muscles of his arms, over his shoulders, then back down until she was clasping his wrists as she arched into him, begging for her own imprisonment. He groaned as the hard surface of the table dug into his knees. Pulling away from Natalie, he slithered off the table, to stand at the end and survey his situation. Natalie took the time to dispose of her bra, and rested on hand on her belly, stroking in small circles while she used her other arm as a pillow. The remnants of her tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.
Snape studied her like a prize, committing her every feature to his memory. Suddenly, he jerked her off the table, commanding,
�Roll over.�
Natalie obliged, planting her hands on the table and poked her backside into the air, spreading her legs to reveal everything to the man now running his hands up her back and down her arms. Bracing herself for the onslaught, she mewled happily as he straddled her, pressing his pole into the lubrication she so liberally provided. Rubbing past her labia, he caught her clitoris with his head, earning a gasp of approval. His arm encircled her waist for his fingers to reach as well. He braced himself on one arm, driving himself with maddening slowness against her; relishing every stroke. When Natalie reached between both of their legs to cup his jewels, he threw his head back and moaned. Natalie smiled. Snape reopened his eyes to stare down at the woman, her auburn hair strewn across her back, shielding the gigantic mark adorning her skin only partially. She pressed against him as best she could. He slipped easily inside her opened sheath, groaning in delight as he did. Once Snape seated himself fully, Natalie smiled wickedly, and closed her legs, increasing the pressure and grasp on his tool.
�OH!� The usually eloquent wizard was reduced to one syllable. Natalie began to rock, pressing her backside against him in licentious lust, completely heedless of their location, situation, and possible audience.
�Move, Severus,� she pleaded with a half-sob stuck in her throat.
And, move he did, moving heaven, earth and possibly a few levels of hell to claim his woman fully, leaving no inch of her untouched, either physically or metaphysically. She screamed into her own arm, the result of a most satisfying climax. Her muscles still pulsed around him as he thrust almost with violence into her tight orifice. With one harsh plunge, he locked her hips against the table, trapping her arm between their bodies, and released with a roar of more than satisfactory completion.
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