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Chapter 17- Cambodia Part 1
There’s No Place Like Hogwarts
Author’s Note: This is neither HBP nor DH compliant. If you don’t like that don’t read. Also Hermione and Severus, as well as other characters will be OOC. Again if you don’t like that don’t read. Flames and rude reviews will be deleted. Enjoy the fic.
Chapter 17- Cambodia Part 1
Hermione couldn’t help it. Her eyes wide, she craned her neck to see every inch of the temple. It was simply breathtaking. The second she and Severus entered the temple, she felt the peace and serenity just wash over.
“Severus, my dear friend,”
“Hello Donavon,” Severus greeted.
Hermione watched with a gentle smile as Severus and Donavon bowed to one another before embracing like brothers. “How are you Severus?” Donavon asked.
“I’m fine. Donavon Wilson, I’d like you to meet Hermione Granger,” Severus answered as he pulled Hermione foreword.
Hermione bowed to him before extending her hand. “It’s nice to meet you,”
Donavon returned the bow and shook her hand. “Severus has told me so much about you. Of course he was wrong on one count,”
“Oh? What count is that?” Hermione inquired.
“He said you were lovely. You’re not lovely, you’re beautiful my dear,” Donavon replied with a charming smile.
“Alright you old softy,” Severus chuckled as he placed Hermione’s arm in his.
Donavon led them into the temple. As he showed them to their room, he told Hermione the history of the temple. No one was really sure of when the temple was constructed. Monks had been there for over a century at least. He also explained the life of a monk.
They were peaceful, simple people who didn’t need much. They had taken vows of celibacy. If a monk wished to have a family, he would have to leave the priesthood. He further explained how important prayer and meditation was in a monk’s life.
“The other monks won’t be offended about me and Severus sharing a room and us being unmarried will they? I mean, I don’t want to offend them,” Hermione spoke up.
“No Hermione. Though they don’t partake in sex, they don’t judge people. Marriage is a beautiful union to them, but so is love. It’s obvious that you and Severus love each other, so they won’t feel offended,” Donavon said.
Severus was floored when he heard Hermione’s next question. It also made his heart soar. “Do the monks perform weddings? I mean, even if you’re not Buddhist?”
“Is marriage important to you or are you just curious?” Donavon chuckled.
“Both,” She replied.
“Well, a head priest can perform a wedding ceremony. As for being Buddhist or not, we’ve noticed more people around the world having Buddhist ceremonies. They find the ceremony more…spiritual I guess is a good term for it,” Donavon answered.
Severus studied Hermione as they continued on to their room. As hard as he tired, he couldn’t get a read on her. He hoped her mind was on the same page as his. When they reached their room, Hermione was surprised to find a simple, but fairly modern bathroom; complete with running water and tub. Donavon explained the room was used for visiting professors and diplomats who visited the temple from time to time.
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Severus stood at the window and looked out over the temple courtyard. He smiled as he thought back to dinner earlier that evening. As guests, he and Hermione sat with the head priest. Hermione had asked the priest more about the temple and life as a monk.
Severus could tell she felt the same thing he did when he first came to the temple. Peace and calm. Here in this sacred place, the petty problems of life seemed to disappear. He also noticed how the other monks reacted to Hermione. With respect and genuine friendliness. She had instantly won them over. It also helped that she wore the robes she had purchased. She looked beautiful.
“Severus, you okay?” Hermione asked as she moved to stand beside him.
“Hm? Oh I’m fine love. I had forgotten how beautiful and peaceful it is here,” Severus said, pulling her into his arms. “You do realize you won the monks over at dinner tonight,”
“I did? Is that a good thing or bad?” She questioned.
“It’s good. They’ll probably hate to see you leave,” He replied.
Hermione turned in his arms. She slid her arms around his neck. “Thank you for bringing me here Severus,”
Severus just nodded. He leaned down and kissed her. Hermione sighed as her fingers slid into his hair. He gathered her into his arms bridal style and headed for the bed. Gently easing her onto the mattress, he used wandless magic to remove the nightclothes and cast a silencing spell over the room.
“What do you want Hermione?”
“Make love to me Severus. Slowly,”
Severus slowly began kissing at her neck. He smiled as he heard her sigh and felt her nails graze his scalp. Drawing on his love for this woman, he just let his feelings and her body to dictate the pace of things.
Hermione closed her eyes as Severus’ lips glided over her skin. She sighed and arched into Severus as his lips moved her stomach. Heaven. That’s what she felt whenever they made love. Pure heaven.
“Oh Severus!” She gasped when his mouth covered her center.
“Just relax love,” He whispered.
Hermione relaxed as he slid his tongue into her. He knew just where to caress her to drive her wild, when to be forceful or gentle. It felt like there were one mind, body, and soul. Clutching the sheets, she began rocking her hips against him.
“Yes Hermione. Move with me,” He encouraged.
“Ooohhh,” She moaned.
Severus chuckled as his tongue and two fingers entered her. The sound of her breathing quickening told him she was close. Instead of quickly finishing her off, he merely slowed his thrusting tongue and fingers. He laughed when she let out an exasperated groan.
“Don’t torture me Severus,"
“Patience is a virtue me pet,”
Severus began thrusting his tongue and fingers in and out of her once more. After a few moments he slowed, then sped up the thrusting, and slowed again. The fourth time he did this, he didn’t slow but went faster.
“Yesss!” She cried as she hit her climax. He was glad he remembered to cast that silencing spell before this all started.
Hermione moaned hoarsely as she felt him lick her clean. As she caught her breath, Severus moved over her body. He looked down and met her lust filled honey amber eyes. Tenderly he stroked her cheek.
“Ready for more Hermione?”
“Yes. More Severus, please,”
Kissing her heatedly, he moved between her legs. As the kiss wore on, he slowly slid inch by inch into her. Severus growled into the kiss as he felt her tightness envelope him. Even after nearly a year as lovers, it was still like their first time.
“Hermione. You’re so tight,” Severus groaned.
“God Severus. You’re so deep. It feels so good,” Hermione sighed.
Hermione wrapped her arms and legs around him as Severus began moving within her. The room was filled with soft whispers of love, gasps of pleasure and moans of fulfillment. Severus felt Hermione’s hips rock against his, causing a delicious friction. He leaned down and began kissing at her neck, finding that certain spot that caused her pulse to race under his lips.
“That’s it baby. Move against me just like that. Oh yes,” Severus sighed.
“Oh Severus. More. I need more,” Hermione pleaded.
He knew exactly what she wanted and needed. In one smooth movement, he changed their positions. Hermione now found herself on her stomach. She let out a strangled gasp as he entered her again and felt Severus fingering her clit. They both knew that neither could last much longer.
“Make me come Severus. Sweet Merlin…please…I…need it. Please!”
“Yes. Come for me Hermione. Ooohhh come on my dick baby,”
Within moments both froze as they hit their release in union. As their bodies ceased trembling, they kissed tenderly. Slowly, Severus withdrew from her and rolled onto his side. Hermione sighed happily as Severus pulled her into his arms.
Severus kissed her forehead. “Tomorrow I thought we could visit the village market place. If you’d like that is,”
Hermione looked up at him. “Oh Severus, I’d love that. Maybe I could find something for little James,”
Severus chuckled. Back in late January, Ginny had given birth to a son she and Harry named James. Even though Severus didn’t show it, he was quite taken with the infant. “You’re going to spoil that boy,”
“Well, I am his aunt. Okay, unofficial aunt, but still I’m entitled to spoil a little bit,” She laughed.
Shaking his head, Severus turned off the lights. Snuggling into each other’s arms, the couple slowly drifted off to sleep. Both feeling completely at peace and happy.
T.B.C
Author’s Note: This is neither HBP nor DH compliant. If you don’t like that don’t read. Also Hermione and Severus, as well as other characters will be OOC. Again if you don’t like that don’t read. Flames and rude reviews will be deleted. Enjoy the fic.
Chapter 17- Cambodia Part 1
Hermione couldn’t help it. Her eyes wide, she craned her neck to see every inch of the temple. It was simply breathtaking. The second she and Severus entered the temple, she felt the peace and serenity just wash over.
“Severus, my dear friend,”
“Hello Donavon,” Severus greeted.
Hermione watched with a gentle smile as Severus and Donavon bowed to one another before embracing like brothers. “How are you Severus?” Donavon asked.
“I’m fine. Donavon Wilson, I’d like you to meet Hermione Granger,” Severus answered as he pulled Hermione foreword.
Hermione bowed to him before extending her hand. “It’s nice to meet you,”
Donavon returned the bow and shook her hand. “Severus has told me so much about you. Of course he was wrong on one count,”
“Oh? What count is that?” Hermione inquired.
“He said you were lovely. You’re not lovely, you’re beautiful my dear,” Donavon replied with a charming smile.
“Alright you old softy,” Severus chuckled as he placed Hermione’s arm in his.
Donavon led them into the temple. As he showed them to their room, he told Hermione the history of the temple. No one was really sure of when the temple was constructed. Monks had been there for over a century at least. He also explained the life of a monk.
They were peaceful, simple people who didn’t need much. They had taken vows of celibacy. If a monk wished to have a family, he would have to leave the priesthood. He further explained how important prayer and meditation was in a monk’s life.
“The other monks won’t be offended about me and Severus sharing a room and us being unmarried will they? I mean, I don’t want to offend them,” Hermione spoke up.
“No Hermione. Though they don’t partake in sex, they don’t judge people. Marriage is a beautiful union to them, but so is love. It’s obvious that you and Severus love each other, so they won’t feel offended,” Donavon said.
Severus was floored when he heard Hermione’s next question. It also made his heart soar. “Do the monks perform weddings? I mean, even if you’re not Buddhist?”
“Is marriage important to you or are you just curious?” Donavon chuckled.
“Both,” She replied.
“Well, a head priest can perform a wedding ceremony. As for being Buddhist or not, we’ve noticed more people around the world having Buddhist ceremonies. They find the ceremony more…spiritual I guess is a good term for it,” Donavon answered.
Severus studied Hermione as they continued on to their room. As hard as he tired, he couldn’t get a read on her. He hoped her mind was on the same page as his. When they reached their room, Hermione was surprised to find a simple, but fairly modern bathroom; complete with running water and tub. Donavon explained the room was used for visiting professors and diplomats who visited the temple from time to time.
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Severus stood at the window and looked out over the temple courtyard. He smiled as he thought back to dinner earlier that evening. As guests, he and Hermione sat with the head priest. Hermione had asked the priest more about the temple and life as a monk.
Severus could tell she felt the same thing he did when he first came to the temple. Peace and calm. Here in this sacred place, the petty problems of life seemed to disappear. He also noticed how the other monks reacted to Hermione. With respect and genuine friendliness. She had instantly won them over. It also helped that she wore the robes she had purchased. She looked beautiful.
“Severus, you okay?” Hermione asked as she moved to stand beside him.
“Hm? Oh I’m fine love. I had forgotten how beautiful and peaceful it is here,” Severus said, pulling her into his arms. “You do realize you won the monks over at dinner tonight,”
“I did? Is that a good thing or bad?” She questioned.
“It’s good. They’ll probably hate to see you leave,” He replied.
Hermione turned in his arms. She slid her arms around his neck. “Thank you for bringing me here Severus,”
Severus just nodded. He leaned down and kissed her. Hermione sighed as her fingers slid into his hair. He gathered her into his arms bridal style and headed for the bed. Gently easing her onto the mattress, he used wandless magic to remove the nightclothes and cast a silencing spell over the room.
“What do you want Hermione?”
“Make love to me Severus. Slowly,”
Severus slowly began kissing at her neck. He smiled as he heard her sigh and felt her nails graze his scalp. Drawing on his love for this woman, he just let his feelings and her body to dictate the pace of things.
Hermione closed her eyes as Severus’ lips glided over her skin. She sighed and arched into Severus as his lips moved her stomach. Heaven. That’s what she felt whenever they made love. Pure heaven.
“Oh Severus!” She gasped when his mouth covered her center.
“Just relax love,” He whispered.
Hermione relaxed as he slid his tongue into her. He knew just where to caress her to drive her wild, when to be forceful or gentle. It felt like there were one mind, body, and soul. Clutching the sheets, she began rocking her hips against him.
“Yes Hermione. Move with me,” He encouraged.
“Ooohhh,” She moaned.
Severus chuckled as his tongue and two fingers entered her. The sound of her breathing quickening told him she was close. Instead of quickly finishing her off, he merely slowed his thrusting tongue and fingers. He laughed when she let out an exasperated groan.
“Don’t torture me Severus,"
“Patience is a virtue me pet,”
Severus began thrusting his tongue and fingers in and out of her once more. After a few moments he slowed, then sped up the thrusting, and slowed again. The fourth time he did this, he didn’t slow but went faster.
“Yesss!” She cried as she hit her climax. He was glad he remembered to cast that silencing spell before this all started.
Hermione moaned hoarsely as she felt him lick her clean. As she caught her breath, Severus moved over her body. He looked down and met her lust filled honey amber eyes. Tenderly he stroked her cheek.
“Ready for more Hermione?”
“Yes. More Severus, please,”
Kissing her heatedly, he moved between her legs. As the kiss wore on, he slowly slid inch by inch into her. Severus growled into the kiss as he felt her tightness envelope him. Even after nearly a year as lovers, it was still like their first time.
“Hermione. You’re so tight,” Severus groaned.
“God Severus. You’re so deep. It feels so good,” Hermione sighed.
Hermione wrapped her arms and legs around him as Severus began moving within her. The room was filled with soft whispers of love, gasps of pleasure and moans of fulfillment. Severus felt Hermione’s hips rock against his, causing a delicious friction. He leaned down and began kissing at her neck, finding that certain spot that caused her pulse to race under his lips.
“That’s it baby. Move against me just like that. Oh yes,” Severus sighed.
“Oh Severus. More. I need more,” Hermione pleaded.
He knew exactly what she wanted and needed. In one smooth movement, he changed their positions. Hermione now found herself on her stomach. She let out a strangled gasp as he entered her again and felt Severus fingering her clit. They both knew that neither could last much longer.
“Make me come Severus. Sweet Merlin…please…I…need it. Please!”
“Yes. Come for me Hermione. Ooohhh come on my dick baby,”
Within moments both froze as they hit their release in union. As their bodies ceased trembling, they kissed tenderly. Slowly, Severus withdrew from her and rolled onto his side. Hermione sighed happily as Severus pulled her into his arms.
Severus kissed her forehead. “Tomorrow I thought we could visit the village market place. If you’d like that is,”
Hermione looked up at him. “Oh Severus, I’d love that. Maybe I could find something for little James,”
Severus chuckled. Back in late January, Ginny had given birth to a son she and Harry named James. Even though Severus didn’t show it, he was quite taken with the infant. “You’re going to spoil that boy,”
“Well, I am his aunt. Okay, unofficial aunt, but still I’m entitled to spoil a little bit,” She laughed.
Shaking his head, Severus turned off the lights. Snuggling into each other’s arms, the couple slowly drifted off to sleep. Both feeling completely at peace and happy.
T.B.C