Very Nearly Veela

Chapter 16 - at the manor

Snape and Hermione apparated outside Malfoy Manor. Hermione looked around nervously. Of course, lives had been lost here during the final battle, not to mention that she was tortured in this very manor.

Snape, noticing her hesitance, touched the small of her back in an attempt to get her walking but froze immediately.

Everything seemed to zoom out and focus only on Hermione . . . how her skin beneath the coat seemed to be so warm and soft . . . a soft curly strand of hair blew on his face, brushing his cheek thus enhancing his need for contact further.

Gasping he pressed forward to smell her hair. He was shaken back to reality when he heard a distant male voice in rage and then a bug thud as if someone was thrown on the ground.

Hermione shrieked and ran forward and thumped on the gate.

“Damn it Malfoy, open the damned gate before I rip your fucking balls off!” she yelled.

Snape finally coming back to his senses approached Hermione making sure he kept his distance.

“Here allow me,” he said and opened the gate with a flick of his wand.

It seemed Snape had full access to the manor. Of course, he was Draco’s godfather and Lucius and Narcissa had left the country on a holiday. It made sense they made it that Snape could enter their domain.

Before the gate barely opened, Hermione pushed through it and ran inside howling Ron’s name.

As she entered the main hall she froze in mid-way. The place looked different. Much livelier…

“Ron?” She called out softly as if expecting Bella to jump out of thin air and hex her.

She faintly heard a thumping noise from above and Ron’s voice swearing something like “You are going to pay for this Malfoy!” then followed by another noise.

Hermione looked shocked for a second.

“What the hell?!” she said and ran upstairs as Snape followed her with a smirk.

This was going to be very interesting indeed. He just hoped the door wasn’t locked.

It wasn’t.

Hermione opened the door to the room and froze. Snape walked up behind Hermione, looked into the room and his smirk grew wider. Draco was lying on his large bed covered with Slytherin sheets with his legs spread very wide as Ron was sprawled between them trying to suck the life out of his cock.

“Ooh! What a way to pay,” Draco groaned lewdly in response to Ron’s earlier threat and ran his large hand through Ron’s hair.

Hermione gaped at them in shock and a silver light emanated from her, spreading through the entire room. Draco and Ron seemed to freeze in place and slowly turned their heads.

“Oh, we have company Weasley” Draco said then his eyes shifted towards the Potions Master behind her and nodded towards him.

Ron visibly paled. “Mione? What are you doing here? How did you…” he asked purely embarrassed and then realized she was not alone.

“SNAPE?! Why are you here? You brought her here didn’t you?” he yelled and got out of bed.

“Oh shut up Weasley,” Draco said his voice a bit dazed. “Care to join us Hermione?”

“What?” Ron asked in horror looking from Draco to Hermione.

Hermione still seemed to be in a shock. Snape let out a low chuckle behind her.

“Oh come on Ron don’t be fucking prudish! Look at her, she definitely could get a good stuffing in her mouth . . .” Draco began when a murderous Ron jumped on him and hit him on his chin.

“Stop it! Ron!” Hermione yelled finally.

Both of them stopped their fight and turned to look at her, Draco looking at her with raw lust.

Hermione reddened. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have come. I’ll just go then,” She said lamely.

“Wait Granger," Draco said desperately, “I need you.”

“What?” Both Ron and Hermione asked.

“Shut up Ron” Draco said getting out of the bed and walking towards Hermione.

“What’s going on Draco? What about me?” Ron asked desperately.

It looked like Draco didn’t care about him after all what happened last night.

Draco ignored him.

“Hermione… please stay with me… I will give you everything you want,” he said.

“Ok. That’s enough for today,” Snape said sternly from behind her.

Draco’s dazed eyes shifted to him and back.

“We’ll just go Professor. I think he is affected by the Veela influence.” Hermione said and both she and the Professor hurried out of the room, Draco unashamedly following stark naked.

“Draco wait!” Ron yelled as he also ran out of the room naked and tackled Draco on the way, both of them falling down.

“You will not cheat on me Draco! We came to an agreement last night. Remember?” Ron hissed as Draco tried to get away from him.

“Professor do something!” Hermione said.

“Just let them be. They will be settled in a matter of moments. Come on!” he said and Hermione followed him out of the manor, both of them Apparating to his rooms.

*******

Hermione was sitting in the living room reading a book as Snape sat in front of her sipping a Firewhiskey.

“Professor?” Hermione said for the first time since they arrived.

“Yes?” He asked.

“Why wasn’t Ron affected by the Veela influence?”

“Maybe because he is gay,” Snape said carefully observing Hermione.

“Oh. Right. But Draco is also gay!” Hermione said.

“I wouldn’t call him gay Miss Granger… he plays by both sides,” Snape said and looked thoughtful.

“Oh. So I can’t affect Gay men… just men who do women?” she asked then reddened as she remembered what Ron was doing when she saw him.

“I think so,” Snape said then smirked.

He had an idea what was going on in her head.

“But I have to say Draco and Weasley make a good pair. Don’t you think so?” he provoked.

“No way! And I can’t believe Ron doing THAT to Draco… Eew!” she said then blushed.

Shit. She shouldn’t have said that in front of the Professor.

Snape’s eyebrows rose.

“What’s eew about that Miss Granger? That’s perfectly normal in a relationship,” he said smirking slightly.

“Normal!” Hermione said and looked at him as if he were crazy.

Of course she had known people did that. She and the girls in her dorm had talked about sex and she had sworn she would not do that to anyone. Not even if she married! How could anyone do it! They peed from it for God’s sake!

Snape let out a low chuckle. He had been in her mind. If that is what she thought of oral sex… he shook his head. He didn’t want to get his mind in the gutter. But Hermione’s innocence and attitude intrigued him. Eew indeed.

He could show her what Eew was, and then started. He couldn’t believe he thought that. Shit. He didn’t know if it was the Veela influence or the Firewhiskey. But neither was of any good now.

“Miss Granger, I am going to the lab to finish some of my potions,” he said hoarsely and left to his labs as if in a hurry.

Hermione stared back at him, then shrugged and continued to read the book. She just had to find a cure for this Veela problem.