Misjudged

Misjudged

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Summary: Everything starts the last week of Hermione’s 7th year. Both she and Snape find out they have both misjudged each other. As the war draws to a close will romance blossom? Or will their pasts interfere? R/R

Chapter 16- Wedding Bells are Ringing

Hermione had just finished putting the touches on her make-up when Molly entered the room carrying the veil.

“Hermione, it’s time.” Molly said tearfully.

“Then let’s get me to that church.” Hermione said as she put on her veil.

Hermione exited the hotel and climbed into the chariot. Severus had somehow managed to get them a police escort from the hotel all the way to the cathedral. It was magical. As Hermione rode down the streets of Paris the people of the city stopped and clapped and cheered for her. In no time it seemed she was at the church. Arthur was waiting for her when they arrived.

“You look beautiful tonight Hermione. Severus is one lucky man.” Arthur said as he kissed her veiled cheek.

“Thank you Arthur.” Hermione said as she hugged him.

Inside Severus stood at the alter in front of Albus. He was ringing his fingers together as he paced the alter.

“My boy, calm down. There’s nothing to be frightened of.” Albus said.

“I know. I can’t help it. Something in my gut keeps telling me something is going to happen. I just don’t know what it is.” Severus said.

Suddenly the church was filled with music. Severus watched as Molly entered on the arm of Remus, Hannah came in with Draco, Lavender was with Harry, and Tonks entered with Sirius. They each took their place and finally it was Hermione’s turn.

Severus stared as she walked down the aisle on the arm of Arthur. She looked beautiful. Her gown was a pearly white with a long train. The dress was covered in beautiful bead work. Her veil came to the middle of her back and covered her face. Holding the veil in place was a crown of olive branches, the same as Severus wore atop his head.

Arthur happily handed Hermione over to Severus. Severus took the front of the veil and lifted it over her head. They smiled at one another as they turned and faced Albus.

“We are here to bring together these two in a union of marriage. These two have shown their love for each other and the gods and goddesses above in Olympus have seen fit to bring them together and give their blessing.” Albus said.

In the congregation the Olympians all smiled and nodded. They had all came down to earth for the union of their two warriors.

“Before I continue, is their anyone here who thinks these two should not be joined the this blessed union?” Albus asked.

“I DO!” a male voice yelled.

Everyone turned and faced the cathedral doors. Standing there was Ron Weasley. Ron ran up the aisle and skidded to a stop before Hermione and Severus.

“I will not let this bastard marry Hermione! She belongs to me an no one else!” Ron screamed.

“I demand you leave this place at once!” boomed Ares as he got to his feet.

“Stay out of this! You stole her from me! She’s mine and you took her!” Ron screamed.

By now, every witch and wizard had their wands drawn and the Olympians were on their feet making their way toward Ron.

“If you don’t leave you will be sorry.” Ares threatened.

Ron made probably the biggest mistake of his life. He took a swing at Ares. Ares dodged the punch and shot an energy bolt from his hand. Ron was thrown about ten feet away, unconscious.

“Continue Albus.” Severus said as everyone returned to their seats and Hermione and Severus faced Albus.

“As I was saying. Since no one here objects to this union, let us proceed. Severus, Hermione face each other. The couple has decided to use the ancient tradition of wedding bracelets along with wedding rings. Severus.” Albus said.

“Hermione. You are my match in every way. I truly believe it was the gods and goddesses above that brought us together when we need each other the most. Every time I look at you I will remember that they gave me the greatest gift anyone ever could. You.” Severus said as he slid the wedding band onto her finger followed by the silver and ruby encrusted bracelet.

“Hermione.” Albus said.

“Severus, you are my world. Ever since you and I fell in love, not a day goes by that I don’t thank the Olympians for bringing us together. I love you more than anything and will love you for the rest of this life and all other lives after.” Hermione replied tearfully as she too slid his wedding band onto his finger and attached his matching wedding bracelet to his left wrist.

“With the exchanging of rings, bracelets and vows and with the approval of the Olympians. I know pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride Severus.” Albus said happily.

Severus gathered her into his arms and kissed her. Everyone clapped and cheered. The Olympians used their powers to cause a shower of white flower petals to rain upon the happy couple. Severus and Hermione walked hand-in-hand down the aisle and climbed back into the chariot that would take them to the hotel.

They arrived at the hotel and entered the largest ballroom there. They walked in amongst a thunderous roar of applause. They made their way to the head table that was set up for the bride, groom and bridal and groom’s parties. The only ones missing were Harry, Draco and Arthur. Hannah told them that they had taken Ron to a secure room at the ministry where he would be questioned later.

The reception was spectacular. The cutting of the cake was first. Followed by the tossing of Hermione’s bouquet which was caught by Hannah. And the tossing of the garter which was caught by Draco. As they were at the table eating Hermione let out a belch that caused everyone to start laughing.

“What?” Hermione asked.

“You don’t remember what happened during Founder’s Week?” Harry asked.

“Oh no.” Hermione moaned.

*Begin Flashback*

It was the last day of Founder’s Week. Everyone was in the Great Hall for lunch. Fred and George suddenly came up with a stroke of genius.

“Attention everyone! My brother and I have just come up with a brilliant idea.” Fred said.

“A belching contest. Winner gets a gift certificate to our shops in either Diagon Alley or Hogsmeade.” George added.

“I’m in.” stated Sirius and Remus.
“Count me in.” Harry said.

“Me too.” Draco replied.

“What the hell, I’m in too.” Severus said.

“Don’t forget about me boys.” Hermione said.

Everyone gathered around a table designated for the contest. A bottle of butterbeer appeared for each of the contestants. Everyone drank their butterbeers. Albus, Godric and Salazar were the judges.

“I’ll go first.” Fred said.

Fred let out his belch. The judges gave him a total of 15. Next was George who gat a 17. Next was Remus. Remus received a 20. Sirius too received a 20. Harry had his go and got a 25. Draco was next and his score was 30. Severus went. His belch earned him a score of 40. Finally it was Hermione’s turn.

“Can I have another butterbeer? Thanks.” Hermione downed her second butterbeer and placed the empty bottle in front of her. “Watch the bottle boys and see how it’s done.” she said.

Hermione let out the loudest belch. It was so loud it caused the empty bottle to rattle and fall over.

“It’s unanimous. With a score of 100, our winner is Hermione Granger!” Salazar announced.

“RIGGED! IT’S RIGGED DAMNIT! NO ONE CAN BELCH THAT LOUD BY THEMSELVES!” Sirius yelled.

Everyone was laughing at how Sirius was acting and about that fact that he had been beaten by a little slip of a girl like Hermione.

*End Flashback*

“I still think you somehow rigged that contest.” Sirius said.

“That’s what you get when all but one of your cousins are boys Sirius. Plus my best friends were Harry, Draco and Ron. Of course I picked up a few things. How could I not?” Hermione said with a smile.

The reception ran clear until three in the morning. Finally Hermione and Severus were able to sneak away to their honeymoon suite. After Severus unlocked the door, he swept his bride into his arms and carried her over the thresh hold and kicked the door closed.
Severus made his way to the foot of the bed and placed Hermione back on her feet.

“Thank you.” she whispered.

“For what?” he asked.

“For making our wedding perfect. I wouldn’t change a thing. Well, except Ron crashing. How did he get out of Azkaban anyway?” she answered.

“I don’t know and I don’t care.” he said as he leaned down and kissed her.

Severus pulled out his wand and their wedding close were stripped from them and placed neatly in the closet. Severus pushed Hermione gently on the bed. Never braking the kiss they crawled their way up the bed. Finally they broke the kiss.

“I love you Mrs. Snape.” he whispered.

“And I love you Mr. Snape.” she whispered back.

Severus began kissing down her neck. Hermione tangled her fingers in his hair, arching her back into his body. Severus’s hands slid down her body. In no time they reached the junction between her legs.

“Severus.” she gasped as he began playing with the curls there.

Severus took one of her nipples into his mouth as he slid first one finger then two deep inside her. Hermione moaned and rocked her hips against his hand. His fingers quickly began to pump in and out of her. He switched breasts and took the other nipple into his mouth.

Hermione reached down and took his hard member in her hand and began to pump it in rhythm with his fingers. Both were on fire with love and lust. Neither could wait. Severus removed his fingers only to replace them with his dick.

“Severus!”

“Hermione!”

They stayed still as their lips met once more. Slowly they began to move as one. Their movement were in complete sync with each other. Both need fulfillment. Fulfillment they could only find with each other.

“More. Oh Severus more. Please.”

“As my dear wife wishes.”

Severus rolled them over so that she was no on top. Hermione braced her hands on his chest and began moving faster and harder. Severus reached between them and began to finger her slick clit. This caused as shudder to shot through his young wife.

“Oh Severus.”

“Yes. That’s it Hermione. Oh you’re so good.”

Severus began thrusting harder and deeper inside her. Hermione arched her back, pressing herself harder against him. Hermione rolled them over once more. Severus grabbed her legs and placed them over his shoulders.

“SEVERUS!” she cried as he was able to penetrate even deeper than before.

“Oh gods Hermione. You’re so tight. I…love…you.” Severus growled.

He was now thrusting even harder and deeper than ever. With in seconds both hit their climaxes.

“SEVERUS!”

“HERMIONE! OH GODS HERMIONE!”

Severus collapsed on top of her. Both gasping for air. After a few minutes they were able to move. Severus did a quick cleansing charm, pulled the covers over them and they fell into a peaceful sleep.

Hermione awoke to find an owl waiting for them. It was from Harry.

“What does it say?” Severus asked.

Dear Hermione and Severus,
This is what we found out after we questioned Ron last night. It turns out that Ron had two Animangus forms. One we knew about, the bear. The other we didn’t know about was the weasel. Apparently he turned into a weasel when he was brought food and got away.
He saw the wedding announcement in the Daily Prophet and immediately rushed to Paris. He somehow believes that you belong to him Hermione and that Severus has bewitched you. The Ministry has decided to keep him locked up in the psychiatric ward at St. Mungo’s for the rest of his life.
He will be strapped to a bed and given his food and things through potions. Charms will be used to take care of other…needs. Just thought you two would like to know that Ronald Weasley is no longer a threat to you. Enjoy your honeymoon and hope to see you soon.

Love,
Harry

“Looks like everything is how it should be now.” Hermione said happily.

“Yes. Things are finally going our way my dear.” Severus said.

He captured her lips once more and they fell back onto the bed.

T.B.C