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The Day I Did Snape-Complete!	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47177 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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By the time Snape lifted his head from
Ginny�s neck, the water from the shower ran cold.

He looked into her eyes, admiring the
little golden specks that sparkled around the outer edges of her pupil. There
was no doubt in Snape�s mind that Ginny would give birth to children as
beautiful as she was. Not only would their children be beautiful, but they
would also be very intelligent, Slytherins to the core. Snape couldn�t have
picked a more perfect partner to carry on his name.

The only flaw his perfect partner seemed
to have is that she didn�t have any deep feelings for him. For once in his
dark, lonely life, Snape wished that he could have a partner completely devoted
to him�one that loved him.

�Snape�s whole body filled with anger as the
well suppressed scene of Ginny lying naked in Lucius� bed entered his head. He
was an idiot to think that someone as gorgeous as Ginny would want him. Didn�t
he learn his lesson the first time with Lily?

��Professor?�

Snape shook his head to clear out the
abstract thoughts and let her down from the wall. With a simple flick of his
wrist, the shower stopped. Without looking at Ginny again, he stepped out of
the tub and grabbed his towel off the sink.

�Professor Snape��

�Don�t you have somewhere else to be?�
Snape interrupted.

�But sir, there�s something you need to
know about me and Lucius,� Ginny said, climbing out of the tub.

The anger that Snape had been holding
onto for the whole night finally unleashed itself.

He turned around to face Ginny, his dark
eyes almost black with fury. In a cold voice, he said, �I know all that I need
to know about you and Lucius Malfoy. You�ll whore yourself off to anyone
wouldn�t you Miss Weasley? I don�t know what I was thinking in -asking you to
try and have steady relationship with me�it�s obvious that everything they say
about the Weasleys is true. You�re nothing better than the scum from the bottom
of my shoes�and here I thought that you would be the one woman to help me
finally get over that bitch Lily Potter�she was actually better to pine after than you. You will never live up to her standard, even if
you were poly juiced,�

During his speech, Ginny�s eyes filled
with tears. It hurt Snape�s heart to see the sight but he didn�t care. He was
too far gone in his anger to stop.

�The only thing that makes you worthy is
the fact that you�re a good fuck and you carry my seed around in your belly,�

Ginny ran out of the bathroom, her sobs
bouncing off the walls in the hallways.

Snape ran his fingers through his wet
hair, cursing every god known to man. He really could be an ass sometimes.

He gathered his things, intent on leaving
the house as soon as he was able. He wouldn�t be able to face Ginny at
breakfast�he was too much of a coward to see the pain in her eyes.

He paused when he spotted Ginny�s nightie on the floor, next to his soiled clothing. The
material was soft, probably one of the only nice things she owned living in
such a poor family.

Without thinking twice about his actions,
Snape picked up the flimsy material and left the bathroom.

It only took him twenty minutes to pack
everything and shrink it into his pockets.

Walking down to the kitchen, Snape passed
Sirius� room. He heard a feminine moan and rolled his eyes. Flicking his wand
over the door, he silenced it. The last thing he needed to hear was the mutt
and the know-it-all getting it on again (The first time he encountered the
couple, they had been in the library shagging like bloody rabbits. For the
sanity of everyone in the house, he had silenced the door then as well.)

Snape looked over his shoulders, up the
dark, gloomy stairs where he knew Ginny laid, crying her eyes out at his poison
filled words.

Tightening his hold on his wand, he continued
to the fire place where he flooed to his private
quarters at Hogwarts.

---

�Sirius had Hermione�s legs sitting on his
shoulders. His mouth worked furiously on her blood engorged clit. He took the
tiny bud into his mouth and applied gentle suctions to it, pulling it away from
its hideout in her pussy. Hermione let out a squeal that made his cock jump.

Sirius� tongue traced every nook and
cranny of Hermione�s labia, marveling at the way her whole body seemed to shake
with bliss. She was a bundle of nerves in his arms and it stroked his ego to
know that he was the one making her feel so good.

Sirius put two thick fingers into her
juicy cunt, pumping them at a furious pace.

Hermione squealed and moved her hips into
his hand. Sirius could practically feel the magic pouring out of her body.

�

�Please Sirius, stop. I want to cum with
you inside me,� Hermione begged, stopping his arm with her hand.

Sirius stared down at Hermione, his eyes
soaking in her plain beauty. He looked deep into her eyes, spotting the desire
she had for him burning brightly. She reached up to touch his face with her
small hands, tracing the lines gently. He gave her a crooked smile and felt his
heart shift when she smiled back at him. He couldn�t believe she wanted him.

Running a finger down her flushed cheek, Sirius climbed between her thighs. He
reached down and opened her pussy with his thick fingers, pushing the head of
his cock into the wetness. He groaned as her body clutched him tightly.

Hermione moaned softly and wrapped her
arms around his neck as if he were a life line to stop her from drowning in the
sea of bliss.

Sirius continued to slowly invade her
body inch by breath taking inch. He watched her face tighten with pleasure,
wishing that he could freeze the moment forever. He had never seen a more
beautiful sight than her body flushed with ecstasy because of him.

When his balls finally hit her ass cheeks
and he could do nothing but lay there in paradise. Never had a woman felt this
good on his cock.

Hermione was someone special and he knew
he would do everything in his power to keep her in his arms�to make sure she
was safe.

Sirius started to move in her with sure
and powerful strokes, leaving Hermione breathless with delight. He placed his
hand on the bed, next to Hermione�s head to brace himself and to move at a
deeper into her body.

Hermione whimpered and weakly moved her
hips to meet his. It didn�t take long for his desire to take control of him. He
started to move faster and harder, taking in every muscle and ripple of her
pussy. He could feel her pubic hair rubbing against his and it drove him mad.

He watched her beautiful tits, covered
with a light sheet of sweat, moving back and forth, teasing him as if he were a
cat looking at a piece of string. He couldn�t stop himself from leaning down to
take a hardened nub into his mouth. He closed his eyes to savior the taste of
her body.

�Sirius � will you talk dirty to me,�
Hermione asked softly, slightly out of breath. Sirius opened his eyes startled
at the request. Then, he grinned and stopped his thrusts.

Hermione groaned in disappointment.

�You want me to talk dirty Mione? You want me to tell you what it feels like to fuck
your tight little pussy with my thick cock?� he purred, matching his actions
with his words.

He felt Hermione�s body clamp down on him
intensely at his words. He began to move in her rhythmically again, using his
voice as an aphrodisiac to make her lose herself all over him.

�Do you like it when I talk about your
tight little cunt? Do you have any idea how good it feels, to have it squeezing
my cock when you cum?�

Hermione felt as if her whole entire body
was on fire. His words were like little droplets of pleasure hitting nerves in
places she didn�t even know existed. All she could do was moan incoherently at
his questions.

�You�re my little Gryffindor slut aren�t
you Mione?�

Hermione should have been offended but
being called a dirty name put her on the brink of orgasm. She didn�t know what
she moaned but Sirius seemed satisfied with it.

�Hmm, you like being my little slut don�t
you? I want you to cum for me. Cum all over my cock so I can feel your sluty pussy squeezing me,�

�Hermione screamed. She felt as if she were one
giant nerve, exploding uncontrollably on her lover. He continued to whisper
dirty things in her ears throughout the whole orgasm, making the flow of energy
and pleasure flooding from her pussy become even more intense than before.

Hermione wasn�t the only one affected by
the dirty talk. As soon as Hermione finished her orgasm, Sirius shot squirt
after squirt of his warm seed deep into her womb.

They both laid in bliss, catching their
breaths and enjoying the after tremors running through their bodies.

After gaining his strength back, Sirius
rolled off of Hermione�s body, satisfied to his core. He pulled her close to
his chest in a loving embrace. She snuggled into his body, running her fingers
through his chest hair.

It didn�t take long for them to drift to
sleep, holding each other tightly and refusing to let go.

---

Ginny woke up the next morning, feeling
like hell. She was sick to her stomach and her eyes were swollen and puffy from
her sobbing last night.

Shifting in the bed, Ginny winced as her
sore and cramped muscles began to stretch.

Thinking about the night before made her
want to sob all over again. Snape�s acidic words put a hole in her heart she
didn�t think would ever go away. She could take his anger about her and
Lucius�that she understood. But the way he talked about her as if she were Lily
Potter�that was what hurt her the most.

As much as Ginny hated to admit it, Harry
was right. Snape did use her as a substitute for his mother. How could she have
been so stupid to think otherwise?

Slipping out of bed, Ginny rummaged
around in her bag and found the morning sickness potion. After taking a spoon
full, the sickness in her belly went away but she still felt like crap.

Ginny glanced over at Hermione�s bed and
saw that it was still empty. Because Molly Weasley had this annoying tendency
to wake all of the kids in the house up in the morning, all hell would break
loose if she poked her head into the room and noticed that Hermione was
missing.

Slipping on a robe, Ginny walked out of
the room to get Hermione. As she walked to Sirius� room, she prayed to Merlin
that they weren�t having early morning sex. The last thing she needed to see
was Sirius going at it with her best friend.

When Ginny made it to the door, she
knocked on it firmly so that the two occupants in the room to hear. She was
greeted with a flushed looking Sirius, sporting a ratty robe. He looked down at
her in some surprise.

�Hermione needs to get back to our room
before my mum comes to wake us up,� Ginny whispered to him, trying to look over
his shoulder.

Sirius� simply nodded and called Hermione
from bed over his shoulder.

Ginny stared at her feet as an awkward
silence descended on them both while Hermione got dressed.

She was relieved when her best friend
slipped underneath Sirius� arm, into the dark hallway.

�Here I am Gin,� Hermione said
breathlessly.

She watched as Hermione gave Sirius a
quick peck on the lips. After sappy goodbyes that made Ginny want to vomit,
both girls made it down the hallway to the room, just in time for Molly Weasley
to poke her head into the room to make sure they were up.

After Mrs. Weasley left, both girls began
to get dressed.

�Are you okay Gin? You�re looking a
little pale,� Hermione said once they were both dressed.

Ginny gave her a weak smile.

�I�m fine �Mione�the
morning sickness potion just isn�t working all that well this morning,� Ginny
lied.

Ginny didn�t want to talk about what
Snape said to her�she wasn�t ready to deal with the pain yet.

Thankfully, Hermione was too high on her
cloud of amazing shagging the night before to be suspicious.

The girls made their way downstairs. The
kitchen was surprisingly quiet even though it had been the central place for
chaos the past weekend.

�

Ginny was relieved to see that Snape was
not at the table. Sirius was sitting at one end of the table with Remus and
Harry.

He looked up at Hermione and gave her a
discrete wink.

Hermione blushed to the roots of her hair
and sat in a chair across from Sirius. Ginny rolled her eyes and sat next to
her.

As they tucked into their meals and Mrs.
Weasley fussed over Ginny and her eating patterns (come on dear, eat up�you
have to eat for two now), the kitchen quickly became filled with the rest of
the Weasley brothers and the Order members who decided to stay overnight.

Bill sat next to her, looking as tired
and pale as she felt.

�How was your night sis? You don�t look
too good,� he said helping himself to a helping of food.

�Just woke up on the wrong side of the
bed this morning is all,� Ginny said with a brittle smile.

Bill nodded and accepted her answer.

The morning went on like it usually did.
When Ginny could take no more of the cheerful chaos in the room, she stood to walk
out of the kitchen.

She paused in mild surprise when, out of
the corner of her eyes, she saw her father carefully folded his Daily Prophet.
He stood and looked her straight in the eye before turning on his heel to leave
the room. The message was unmistakable.

Ignoring the goodbyes directed towards
her, Ginny followed her father�s solid form to the Grimmauld library. Once she
made it inside the room, her father closed and warded the door.

Silently they made their way to the couch
and sat down. Ginny watched her father with disguised interest. He stared at
his hands for a moment, trying to gather his thoughts together. Finally he
looked into Ginny�s eyes and began to speak.

�I know that this weekend has been very
difficult for you. All you�ve heard is yelling and screaming and I�m sure you
think your mother and I are disappointed in you,�

Mr. Weasley twisted his hands around for
a moment.

�Gin, your mother and I have never been
more proud of you in our lives. You have top marks in school and we know that
despite the obstacles that you have in your way, you will succeed in all of
your goals in life. I know that for years we have treated you like a baby�but
that was our way of protecting you. After a long talk last night, your mum and
I decided that you are old enough to make your own decisions now. We are here
to support you in anything and everything that you do,�

Ginny could feel the tears rolling down
her cheeks.

�Stupid
hormones,� she thought as she threw herself into her father�s arms.

As Arthur Weasley held her, she felt as
if all the pain and grievances from everyone who had hurt her came out through
her heart wrenching sobs. Her father held her and kissed her hair. She felt
like his little girl again and for a moment, pretended that all she needed was
her daddy�s kisses to make things better.

Mr. Weasley had always been somewhat of
an absent figure in the house. He was the man who left the house before
everyone was up and came back home with thirty minutes to spare before her
bedtime.

He was the man who made up for his
absence from the family by saving up to give them the best presents on
Christmas or the man who would occasionally let them break the rules that their
mum set up to allow them to run free for a little while. He was the man who
worked very hard at his job only to still struggle to make ends meet.

It was only a year ago that Ginny saw
beyond the man who presence was like Christmas morning and she realized that
this man wasn�t superman. He couldn�t fix everything and he made mistakes just
like anyone else.

�

Yet, he was still the man who held Ginny
when life wasn�t going well for her. His warm hugs and kisses always made Ginny
feel better. She would bet money that her and her father�s bond was one of the
strongest in the family.

As Ginny continued to cry into her
father�s chest, knew that later, reality would come slamming back into her body
because the most depressing part about growing up was realizing that she
couldn�t live under the illusion that her daddy�s kisses could fix everything.

---

�When father and daughter finished their talk,
Ginny made her way to her room to relax a little before going back to Hogwarts.

She was surprised to find Harry sitting
on the edge of her bed.

Ginny was too emotionally tired to glare
him out of her room.

�What do you want?� she asked, sounding
defeated.

Harry rubbed the back of his neck and
gave her a tentative smile.

�I came to apologize�I can be such an ass
sometimes. I didn�t mean to say all of those things to you,�

Ginny sat on the bed next to him.
Thinking about what Snape said to her still hurt, but she was all cried out at
that point.

�Well it turned out that you were right
anyway. Once he realized I wasn�t your mum, he dumped me,�

Harry�s beautiful green eyes blazed with
anger.

�That bloody git!
He should be worshipping the ground you walk on! Does he have any idea how
lucky he is to have a beautiful woman like you having his children?�

Ginny put a hand on Harry�s arm to stop
him from ranting.

�It�s okay Harry�I�ll be fine,�

Harry�s eyes softened when he saw the sad
expression on Ginny�s face.

Ginny looked away. She wasn�t used to
feeling so defeated. She was known for her feistiness; her unwillingness to
back down (isn�t that what got her into trouble with Pansy in the first
place?). But something in the way that Snape hurt her was like putting a bucket
of ice water on that fire.

�Its okay
Gin�you don�t need that git anyone. You have the rest
of your family and you have me,� Harry said sitting on the bed next to Ginny
again.

He put his arm around her shoulder and
hugged her into his chest.

Ginny didn�t care about being mad at
Harry anymore. She simply enjoyed the comfort he gave her.

Harry stayed in the room and talked to
Ginny. After ten minutes of his company she began to warm up to him.

One thing she never realized about Harry
Potter was that once he opened up to her, he was a pretty cool guy to talk to.

It wasn�t long before they were playfully
throwing pet names at each other to practice for their pretend relationship.
Ginny�s favorite pet name for him was Butterbeer.
Harry�s was Sugar Plum.

By the time they exhausted every sappy
name they could think of they were on the floor laughing uncontrollably.
Hermione walked in and wrinkled her nose at the scene.

�I don�t think I want to know,� she
announced, standing in the doorway and looking down at the both of them with a
soft smile on her face.

�Ahh have a
little fun with us baby cakes,� Ginny said teasingly through her laughs.

�Yeah bubble butt have some fun,� Harry
echoed.

Ginny started to laugh uncontrollably
again at the name and the blush on Hermione�s cheeks.

�That�s an insult not a sappy name,�
Ginny scolded though her laughter.

��Bubble butt�s not an insult Fire
crouch,� Harry threw back, laughing harder at the look of shock and surprise on
Ginny�s face.

�Hermione shook her head and closed the door on
the crazy laughter.

�Oh yeah Potty?� Ginny asked finally
calming down to giggles.

�Harry decided to tickle Ginny to get her to
laugh again because he loved to hear it. She begged him to stop and by the time
he made her scream �uncle� he was on top of her and his face was very close to
her face.

Their laughs faded away. Harry slowly
lifted a hand and caressed her cheek with his finger tips. He couldn�t get over
how beautiful she was. He knew that this would be his only chance to win her
heart and he was going to take advantage of it.

Harry leaned down and kissed her softly
on the lips. He felt her body tense but he didn�t care. He worked his lips over
her stiff ones, inwardly smiling when she finally let her lips relax against
his.

Before the kiss could get any deeper,
Ginny pushed at his chest to stop him.

�We shouldn�t,� she said quietly, staring
at her hands on his body.

�We should Gin, you know how I feel about
you,� Harry said.

��But I don�t feel the same way about you Harry
and no amount of pain Snape gives me will make me feel any differently,�

Ginny pushed Harry off of her completely,
and walked over to the window overlooking the street of the Grimmauld house.

��Gin, give me a chance�please?� Harry asked,
lifting himself from the floor.

Ginny sighed and ran her fingers through
her hair.

�Please don�t ask me this right now
Harry. I just need sometimes to regroup you know?�

Harry gave her a weak smile and walked
over to the window to rub her back.

�I understand Gin. Just remember I will
be there for you, no matter what,�

He gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.

�I know Harry�thanks,� Ginny said.

Harry squeezed her arm one more time
before walking out of the room.

�Ginny made her way back over to her bed and
sat down, sagging deeply into the blanket covering it.

The last thing she needed in her life was
Harry trying to have a serious relationship with her.�

Shaking her head, Ginny pushed it all
from her mind and made her way downstairs for the light lunch her mother made.
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