Hermione's New World

Chapter 15: A Hogsmead Affair

Author’s warning: Lots of smut in this chapter! Just to warn you…caution if this offends you. Although I have a feeling that’s why this story is so well received ;)

AN: Oh, I made a boo-boo in a recent chapter…Hermione and Charlie met at Cambridge, not Oxford.

Before leaving Grimmauld Place Hermione told Charlie that next weekend was a Hogsmead visit. Turned out, Charlie already knew. The two made plans to meet at a tavern, which had rooms, and was a place that students never visited. At least, not that they knew of.

The rest of the week went quickly as Hermione and her father started their work. Rosalyn had joined them in the Professor’s private lab one night, and Hermione wondered how well they got along. On Friday night, Hermione left the two alone while she went to bed. She had to escort the students to Hogsmead the next day, and wanted to look nice for meeting up with Charlie afterward.

“Is there anything I can do to help?” Rosalyn asked after a long silence. She felt awkward for staying, knowing that she should have left with Hermione but she had become so fascinated by their work that she simply stayed. Besides, it was better than having to run and hide from Sirius, who had tried to corner her the other day to ask her to dinner. He was quite suggestive about dessert.

“No, I’m nearly done for the night. Two more ingredients and then I’ll need to watch it simmer for a bit.” She waited and watched as his hands chopped and ground two odd looking ingredients and then dropped them carefully into the cauldron.

She looked at the book she had been looking through while Severus and his daughter had prepared most of the potion. It was a first year text for Potions, but nothing complex was in it like the potion being prepared in front of her. She sighed, wishing that she had paid more attention to the books, or rather tombs that Hermione kept in her room.

Finished, Severus paused before starting to clean up and looked at her. “You wish you could be of more help.”

She nodded.

“But you are.” She looked at him curiously. “You’re being here helps Hermione. You are both still grieving, and I cannot imagine the state she would be in if you weren’t here.”

Rosalyn smiled meekly at him. “I hope…I mean, I am glad that you don’t seem to mind.”

Severus frowned. “Why should it? Your company is far more pleasant than most of the idiotic staff I have to put up with year after year.”

“Like the Divinations Professor?”

Severus rolled his eyes. Then he realized that Rosalyn must have picked up on the woman’s subtle flirtations to him. “That woman is quite off her rocker, as I believe the muggle saying goes.”

“You might be right. Hermione told me how she dropped her Divinations course during her third year.”

“I respected her for that, you know.”

Rosalyn chuckled. “Yes, you probably would have.”

“I know Hermione must have told you some awful things about me, but I am hardly a man who has many choices in the way I do things.” He said as he began to clean up. He didn’t mind when she started to help him. “Just put those in the basin over there, I can cast a spell to do the rest. These I must be careful in putting away.” He said pointing to his jars full of ingredients.

“I think I do understand. And I think you have made plenty of choices that guide your actions; you just know how you must play the part. And it’s very brave of you.”

“Please, no Gryffindor talk with me.”

“Severus, there is something I’ve been meaning to ask you.”

He paused and careful set the jars in his hands down in their rightful place.

“Are you happy with the way things have worked out?”

He wasn’t sure what she meant, and didn’t have the heart to access her mind to find out. “You mean…”

“Hermione.”

He went over to another cabinet and took out a bottle of firewhiskey. He poured two glasses and then led her into his living area and sat her down next to him, handing her one of them. He waved his hand and the bottle floated over to them. The potion was now simmering and would be fine for the next hour.

“I think I must tell you a bit about my past before answering.” He took a swig from his glass and watched as Rosalyn took a small sip from hers. “When I was a boy I was often left alone. My mother was hardly anywhere to be found, and my father was a serious businessman who also followed the Dark Arts.

“I was so happy when I finally started Hogwarts, but found myself alone yet again, and often teased by other students. Only two students befriended me, one being Lilly Evans, Harry’s mother. I cared for her, you know. Her murder was the other reason I became a spy. The other person was an older boy, Lucius Malfoy. Although his friendship wasn’t like Lilly’s; it was manipulative and he was the one who got me to finally join Voldemort.”

“You mean Draco’s father?”

He nodded. “Yes, and thankfully Draco has decided to remain neutral despite his father’s urgings to join the Dark Lord. When I joined I tried to stay out of the common activities, I only thirsted for power. Voldemort gave me this, but then made me go out on raids. My first time was…”

“The night Hermione was conceived.”

“Yes. You already know I had the memory taken away from me. I knew then that the Deatheater life was not for me. When I found out about the…your rape, I was appalled at my actions. But then I learned that there was indeed a child. When I found out our child is Hermione, I experienced feelings I’ve never felt before. I was proud. I wanted to protect her. I was nice to her, and I’m not exactly known for any of those qualities. I have been hiding under more than one mask for too long.”

“When I remembered, I also remembered you speaking to me through your mind. You saved me and my husband, and you gave me a child. Yes, I hated being raped, but thankfully it was you. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

She put down her glass and leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. But in his surprise Severus had turned slightly and she ended up kissing him on the side of his mouth. She looked up into his eyes. They were bearing into hers as if no one else had made him feel cared for. She gently placed her hand on his cheek and kissed him on the lips. “Thank you.” She then finished her glass and bid him goodnight.

Severus sat there after she left, his hand touching his lips as he remembered her kiss. He hadn’t felt anything like it before. Oh, sure there were plenty of women he went through. A few in Hogsmead and Diagon Alley, Narcissa Malfoy, but they were only lovers. Shags to sate his needs.

He was glad she left. She was still grieving, for Merlin’s sake! But she had kissed him, and he knew that when she was ready, he would kiss her. As long as she would let him.




On the ride to Hogsmead the next day Ron, Harry, and Ginny had decided to go later. In the Head’s carriage Hermione and Draco were joined by Blaise and Pansy.

Once their duty was done, Hermione ran off to find Charlie. She found him waiting at the tavern where they sipped on some warm butterbeer and chatted.

A short while later Mayla apparated to Hogsmead and was surprised when she found herself walking behind two boys and a girl. Her surprise actually came when she heard the tall redhead mention Charlie’s girlfriend.

“Where did Hermione say she was going to meet us?”

The girl, also a redhead, replied “She didn’t. Doesn’t she have duty today?”

“Yeah, but just to deliver the third and fourth year students.” A dark head boy said.

“Harry, Hermione always hangs out with us here.”

“Maybe not today, Ron.” The girl said.

Mayla recognized the dark boy as none other than Harry Potter. She also guessed that the other two were the youngest Weasley siblings. She had seen their pictures before from Bill and Fleur’s wedding album. She hadn’t been able to attend the wedding because, well, of the brief affair she was having with a married wizard in the states. She decided to follow them for a bit, and see what else they had to say.

She sat near them at lunch, and found out enough to know that Ron Weasley had a crush on Hermione. Hmm, perhaps that will work in my favor, she thought to herself.

When Ron Weasley went up to order a new round of butterbeers, she found her chance.

“Hello, I don’t believe we’ve met before…”

The other side of town

Charlie and Hermione were now up in a room, clothes being discarded quickly and passionately. Charlie led her over to the bed and was inside her by the time she fell back on the bedcover. Downstairs they had talked about her work, adding comments of how they missed each other and how they couldn’t wait to have their way with each other.

Charlie thrust hard and deep, one hand holding her hands above her head, the other caressing her breast. His mouth sucked on the other and within minutes they both climaxed violently. After holding each other for a while, Hermione gave him a smirk as she felt him start to harden again. She rolled him on his back and scooted down, taking his cock in one hand. She brought her mouth to it and started caressing the head with her lips. He tasted wonderful, like always, and she brought her mouth down to cover most his length.

Charlie watched as his love slowly took his entire length in her mouth, pumping him with her hand whenever she brought her mouth to the tip again. He loved watching her, her hair spiraled in a mess. When he came she let his release fall onto her lips, licking him and herself as she cleaned them both.

“Your turn, love.” He smiled and then had her crawl over to sit on top of his face as he buried his mouth and tongue into her slick folds until she came, her body convulsing as she did.

They continued making love all afternoon until it was finally time for Hermione to head back to Hogwarts. Neither of them saw the person hiding in the shadows as they descended the stairs leading to the private rooms. The person watched with hateful eyes as they gave each other a passionate kiss farewell, exchanging promises to see each other as soon as it was possible.

Severus was in Dumbledore’s office with the Headmaster, Minerva, and Lupin. Tonks and Sirius were minding the students in Hogsmead and would be brought in to see the Headmaster later that evening.

“I am afraid I have some disturbing news,” Dumbledore started to say.

“What is it, Albus?” Remus asked. Severus remained quiet, as did Minerva. They both knew the Headmaster long enough to ask questions.

“It appears that Voldemort has decided to place two spies near Hogwarts, two aurors captured one of them earlier this evening when they smelled lingering polyjuice potion in the loo after one had gone to relieve himself. The man was immediately captured and put under veritaserum. He gave enough information for me to deduce that Voldemort is planning an attack on the school, or the next Hogsmead visit for our students. He did not know many details himself, but knowing the Dark Lord that is what I am assuming and what we’ll need to prepare for if…when the time comes.”

“The Dark Lord told me none of this.” Severus whispered angrily.

“I doubt he has shared with anyone from his inner circle this bit. He likely placed the spies to gather information and will inform you during the next meeting. Severus, when did you say this would be?”

“Next Thursday. The Dark Lord is rather particular in making sure I can leave the grounds on those days.”

“Severus, I don’t want to alarm any of the students…at least, not yet…but perhaps it would do good to share this news with Ms. Granger. She is, after all, a member of the Order.”

The others nodded in agreement, Lupin not knowing the true relationship between the Potions professor and Hermione.

Dumbledore then turned to Remus. “Professor Lupin, I will leave it in your hands, along with Tonks and Sirius to start a plan on how we might handle this. We cannot cancel the next visit, as it would surely raise alarm to the Dark Lord. Our prisoner has already been obliviated thoroughly and released.”

No one questioned this, they knew it was for the better that the deatheater be let go.

Back in Hogsmeade

The young man standing above Mayla groaned as his release spilled into her mouth. What was his name again? Not that is really mattered to her. She had led him down into the storeroom of the broom shop. She lapped up his juices and gave him one last lick, smirking up at him as she did. Amazingly, he was still hard.

She gave him a look. “I…I have this condition.” He stuttered.

She laughed as she climbed on top of a crate and undid her robes, where she was naked underneath. “Fuck me.” She ordered him with a saucy voice. He wasted no time sliding his cock into her.

“Oh, yes! You feel so good!” She cried as he thrust into her deeply. She held her breasts which he immediately began to suckle, taking turns with each. She held his head on one as he pistoned in and out of her, harder and harder until she finally came. He came soon after, then brought his head down to complete her second release. His tongue danced amazingly well on and around her clit, and then lapped up all her juices as they spilled onto his mouth.

“You must keep the ladies well pleased at Hogwarts.”

“Just two, miss. They’re twins. They like…using me.”

She crooked a brow at this revelation. “What did you say your name is?”

“Neville, miss.”

“Well, Neville, you are amazing for a boy your age. Keep it up. You could have anyone you want.”

“The girl I want…well, she doesn’t want me.”

“And who is she?”

Neville stiffened. “Just the brightest girl of my year.”

Mayla redid her robes and then left. At first she was furious to learn that this boy likely wanted Miss. Granger. Then she thought more as she hastened down the alley. Maybe this was good news. She had pulled the boy aside after a frustrating attempt to meet Charlie’s brother. Of course, she wasn’t planning on seducing that boy, she merely wanted to join him and his friends. But when she offered introductions, he looked at her strangely, mumbled something and returned to his friends. Without her.

So she’d gone of in search of Charlie and Hermione, but never found them. Browsing in some of the shops, she’d come across poor Neville who was trying to conceal an unintended erection. Needing a conquest, she’d propositioned him.

Later that night Sirius found Rosalyn leaving her quarters for dinner.

“Ah! Just the young lady I was hoping to meet up with.”

Rosalyn cringed inside. It wasn’t that she didn’t like him, she just didn’t like him in that way. “Hello, Sirius. Did you have fun out with the students today?”

He smiled. “Of course, but it would have been better if you had been there.” He didn’t need to say he would have liked her to be his company, just left it up in the air. “Are you on your way to dinner?” He asked slyly.

She nodded. “Yes, I was as a matter of fact.”

“Perfect! I shall accompany you.” He held his arm out which she reluctantly took.

“Now, that wasn’t so difficult, was it?” He teased her.

She shook her head but didn’t turn to face him.

They entered the grand dining room together and walked toward two empty seats that were placed together. Sirius released her arm to go and hold her chair out for her. As she slipped in she noticed Severus directly across from her, and could tell he was not pleased.

She met his glare with an apologetic look. His face relaxed as he realized she didn’t seek Sirius’ company.

Throughout dinner Sirius kept trying to flirt with Rosalyn and was quick to dish her plate whenever she reached for a platter. Severus kept his watchful eye on the scenario, and nearly chuckled when the widow let out an unintended sigh. Sirius balked, but it only made his advances increase. He never noticed when “Snivellus” gestured his hand and his own drink spilt all over his robes. Albus chuckled as Rosalyn and Tonks each handed Sirius a napkin to dry himself, but he quickly cast a cleansing charm and the stain disappeared.

Sirius glared at Severus. He knew it was no accident. Severus paid him no attention and kept on eating his meal, for he had already cast a shield around himself and felt a few spells bounce off of it during the remainder of the meal.


End AN: I put in the scene in Dumbledore’s office and dinner later last minute…hopefully they’re okay. Please review this latest chapter and THANK YOU for being patient ;) And thank you to all my wonderful reviewers…I wonder who will be my 200th review…let me know if you want a sneak preview ;)

I forgot…is it Hogsmead or Hogsmeade?