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Chapter 19
10 Years After
Chapter 19
Disclaimer: I own nothing of what you’re about to read, with the possible exception of the plot, although I’m sure it’s been done before. The places, characters, etc. belong to JK Rowling. Thanks.
Hogwarts: June 29, 2008, afternoon; Leaving Feast.
Severus sat at the head table and looked out onto the faces of the students in the Great Hall. Another year over. Another group of ill prepared witches and wizards sent out to make their way in a world which had become a little less dangerous due to the downfall of the Dark Lord. Oh, there would always be another to take his place. Some petty petulant one not satisfied with his or her place in the world. But with any luck, the next Dark Lord or Lady would not come from Hogwarts. Severus was bound and determined to make certain that would not be the case. Looking at his Slytherins, he couldn’t help but allow a small smile to quickly cross his face. This year’s graduates were fine individuals. They entered Hogwarts on the tail end of the Dark Lord’s legacy of Death Eaters and destruction. No, it didn’t end with the death of Tom Riddle. It took another 3 years or so to finally purge the wizarding world of the bulk of the evil. This group of Slytherins were determined to change the reputation of Slytherin House. They still exhibited all the traits that made them Slytherin in the first place; cunning, determination, and a penchant for using whatever means necessary to gain their desires. But these traits were tempered in this group and they set the bar for the subsequent Slytherins to follow.
Hermione watched from across the Great Hall, seeing the range of emotions playing across the face of her man. She knew what this graduating group of Slytherins meant to Severus. They meant redemption, for the House and for the Head of House. The rivalry between Slytherin and Gryffindor still existed but it wasn’t as violent as it had been in the past. Hermione saw the potential in this graduating group. She knew how hard Severus worked with his House. Slytherin had not won a House Cup in many years yet it didn’t seem as important to Severus as it once did.
Albus Dumbledore stood up and made his customary announcements, congratulating those moving on, handing out awards to the graduates. He smiled when all this was complete and waved his hand, causing the banners and Hall decorations to become solid white. The Houses sat in anticipation, knowing that the winner of the House Cup was to be announced. This year was too close to tell. Ravenclaw and Gryffindor appeared neck and neck, with Slytherin right behind. It all hinged on the final distribution of points from the professors and the Headmaster himself. When all was said and done, the colors shifted to green and silver and Slytherin had won its first house cup in 12 years. Severus sat back, sighed, and gave his House a small unspoken “well done”.
The students filed out, prepared to leave Hogwarts, some forever, some for the summer. Hermione caught up with Severus as he stood by the doors to the Great Hall and shook the hands of the passing graduates, a hint of smile on his face.
“Congratulations, Professor Snape,” she proffered, her eyes shining, “well deserved.”
Severus smiled at her and nodded, “The students have worked hard for 7 years erasing the negative legacy of Slytherin. I’m glad they finally reaped the rewards.”
“You’ve worked hard, too, Severus.”
“Thank you, Hermione.”
“So, Professor,” she said, a sly smile crossing her face, “what are your plans later?”
“Oh,” he answered, “I thought I’d go to my quarters and immerse myself in a good book.”
“Care for some company?”
“I would never say no to company, Miss Granger.”
“Then I will meet you in your quarters when you are finished with your goodbyes,” said Hermione, with a smile.
Hermione left the Great Hall and headed for the dungeons, opening Severus’ door with the ward only she was entrusted with. She entered his quarters and decided that while reading definitely had its merits, there were other ways to better occupy some time. She looked down at her simple robes and decided they simply would not do. She slipped them off and transformed her plain cotton undergarments into a silky green and silver set. At second glance, she also transformed her clunky black shoes into a pair of silver stiletto heels. Hermione smiled as she walked into the bathroom and perused her appearance. A quick taming spell on her hair, and a little makeup charm to give her a sexy boost, and she was ready. This was new territory for Hermione, and she found she rather enjoyed it. She walked back into the sitting room and slipped a book out of the bookcase. She blocked the fireplace and slid into Severus’ favorite leather chair, shivering a bit as the cool leather touched her nearly bare bottom. With a quick flick of her wand, she applied a warming charm and throwing her legs over the arm of the chair, settled in to read her book.
Severus was cornered by Albus as he tried to make good his escape from the farewells. After about an hour of small talk and discussion of the following year’s syllabus, he finally made it down to his dungeons. He entered his quarters and was greeted by a beautiful sight. Hermione, asleep in his leather chair, dressed in Slytherin colors and not much else. He leaned against the doorframe and took in her long legs and pert breasts. She truly was lovely and it still astounded Severus that she had any desire whatsoever to be with him. Yet he knew that she did. He cleared his throat, not moving from the doorframe and Hermione’s eyes snapped open. Seeing Severus, she smiled and shifted slightly in the chair.
“Took you long enough,” she purred, “I was starting to think you’d never show up.”
“I had to,” he replied.
“Couldn’t keep away?”
“That and the fact that I live here.”
“Oh,” said Hermione, giggling slightly, “right, I commandeered your chair.”
Severus moved further into the room, “I’m sure the chair is very happy you did.”
Hermione stood up and pushed Severus into his chair, taking her place on his lap and kissing him gently on his lips. Severus smiled and ran his hands down her beautiful body. She was exquisite, and dressed in Slytherin colors…
“Love the attire,” he remarked.
“Just celebrating the House Cup, my darling,” she replied, kissing his neck.
“Mmmm, celebrate away. My sweet Hermione,” he replied.
“I love being under the same roof as you, Severus. I love not having to wait days to see you. I love you.”
“I love you being here at Hogwarts too. And I love you,” he said, gently capturing her lips as he ran his hand down her back and deftly unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. Her nipples hardened in the slight chill of the dungeon room. Severus tweaked one hard nipple and refreshed her warming charm.
Hermione pressed her breast into Severus’ hand and moaned softly, “Touch me more, Severus. Please,” she whispered.
Severus smiled and toyed with her breasts, running a finger in concentric circles over each one, culminating in a pinch of each rock hard nipple. Hermione kissed him hard, then pushed his head down to her breasts, silently urging him to take a nipple into his mouth. Not to be rude to his guest, the Potions Master complied, suckling at each dark pink peak. Hermione fumbled for her wand on the chair side table and charmed away Severus’ clothing.
“I like you better naked,” she commented, reaching down to stroke his hardening shaft.
Severus pulled Hermione’s Slytherin colored knickers off her long legs, craving the soft damp feel of her sex on his now full erect cock. Hermione smiled as she lifted her body up and slowly encased his hardness with her dampness. They both moaned as she eased herself down, then lifted herself back up again. Severus kissed her deeply, grasping her buttocks with both hands, squeezing their fullness. Hermione worried her lower lip with her teeth and, placing her hands on Severus’ shoulders, rode him harder and harder, feeling his perfect cock moving in and out of her. She rocked forward slightly in order to increase the friction of hardness against her swollen clit. Severus moved his hands from her buttocks to her breasts, fondling and squeezing them as she rode har harder and harder. Hermione couldn’t help but let a giggle escape as she imagined what his students would think if they could see him the way she did, as a sensuous, sexual man who fulfilled her like no other.
“What’s so funny,” he growled as she gripped him with her inner muscles.
“Just letting my imagination run a little wild,” she gasped as she felt her climax nearing, “I like knowing you like no one else does.”
Severus pinched her nipples as she rode harder and faster, wanting nothing more than to feel him spill himself inside of her. Hermione’s love for Severus grew stronger every day and her desire for him grew more with each encounter. He truly was her soul mate, the man she would be empty without. She felt her muscles tense up as she neared climax.
“Gods Severus, I’m gonna come…” she moaned, “come for me baby. Please. Come with me.”
Severus felt himself complying with Hermione’s request as he removed his hands from her breasts and wrapped his arms around her tightly, rocking her against the base of his cock. With simultaneous moans, they climaxed together, Hermione pulling her man into a deep searching kiss as he filled her with his essence. She sat on his lap, his cock still buried in her, and kissed him with everything she had, with all the love she felt for this passionate man.
“I love you Severus…”
“I will always love you, Hermione.”
They remained like that until the chill of the dungeons returned, wrapped in each other, both understanding where they belonged and where their futures would lead.
Chapter 19
Disclaimer: I own nothing of what you’re about to read, with the possible exception of the plot, although I’m sure it’s been done before. The places, characters, etc. belong to JK Rowling. Thanks.
Hogwarts: June 29, 2008, afternoon; Leaving Feast.
Severus sat at the head table and looked out onto the faces of the students in the Great Hall. Another year over. Another group of ill prepared witches and wizards sent out to make their way in a world which had become a little less dangerous due to the downfall of the Dark Lord. Oh, there would always be another to take his place. Some petty petulant one not satisfied with his or her place in the world. But with any luck, the next Dark Lord or Lady would not come from Hogwarts. Severus was bound and determined to make certain that would not be the case. Looking at his Slytherins, he couldn’t help but allow a small smile to quickly cross his face. This year’s graduates were fine individuals. They entered Hogwarts on the tail end of the Dark Lord’s legacy of Death Eaters and destruction. No, it didn’t end with the death of Tom Riddle. It took another 3 years or so to finally purge the wizarding world of the bulk of the evil. This group of Slytherins were determined to change the reputation of Slytherin House. They still exhibited all the traits that made them Slytherin in the first place; cunning, determination, and a penchant for using whatever means necessary to gain their desires. But these traits were tempered in this group and they set the bar for the subsequent Slytherins to follow.
Hermione watched from across the Great Hall, seeing the range of emotions playing across the face of her man. She knew what this graduating group of Slytherins meant to Severus. They meant redemption, for the House and for the Head of House. The rivalry between Slytherin and Gryffindor still existed but it wasn’t as violent as it had been in the past. Hermione saw the potential in this graduating group. She knew how hard Severus worked with his House. Slytherin had not won a House Cup in many years yet it didn’t seem as important to Severus as it once did.
Albus Dumbledore stood up and made his customary announcements, congratulating those moving on, handing out awards to the graduates. He smiled when all this was complete and waved his hand, causing the banners and Hall decorations to become solid white. The Houses sat in anticipation, knowing that the winner of the House Cup was to be announced. This year was too close to tell. Ravenclaw and Gryffindor appeared neck and neck, with Slytherin right behind. It all hinged on the final distribution of points from the professors and the Headmaster himself. When all was said and done, the colors shifted to green and silver and Slytherin had won its first house cup in 12 years. Severus sat back, sighed, and gave his House a small unspoken “well done”.
The students filed out, prepared to leave Hogwarts, some forever, some for the summer. Hermione caught up with Severus as he stood by the doors to the Great Hall and shook the hands of the passing graduates, a hint of smile on his face.
“Congratulations, Professor Snape,” she proffered, her eyes shining, “well deserved.”
Severus smiled at her and nodded, “The students have worked hard for 7 years erasing the negative legacy of Slytherin. I’m glad they finally reaped the rewards.”
“You’ve worked hard, too, Severus.”
“Thank you, Hermione.”
“So, Professor,” she said, a sly smile crossing her face, “what are your plans later?”
“Oh,” he answered, “I thought I’d go to my quarters and immerse myself in a good book.”
“Care for some company?”
“I would never say no to company, Miss Granger.”
“Then I will meet you in your quarters when you are finished with your goodbyes,” said Hermione, with a smile.
Hermione left the Great Hall and headed for the dungeons, opening Severus’ door with the ward only she was entrusted with. She entered his quarters and decided that while reading definitely had its merits, there were other ways to better occupy some time. She looked down at her simple robes and decided they simply would not do. She slipped them off and transformed her plain cotton undergarments into a silky green and silver set. At second glance, she also transformed her clunky black shoes into a pair of silver stiletto heels. Hermione smiled as she walked into the bathroom and perused her appearance. A quick taming spell on her hair, and a little makeup charm to give her a sexy boost, and she was ready. This was new territory for Hermione, and she found she rather enjoyed it. She walked back into the sitting room and slipped a book out of the bookcase. She blocked the fireplace and slid into Severus’ favorite leather chair, shivering a bit as the cool leather touched her nearly bare bottom. With a quick flick of her wand, she applied a warming charm and throwing her legs over the arm of the chair, settled in to read her book.
Severus was cornered by Albus as he tried to make good his escape from the farewells. After about an hour of small talk and discussion of the following year’s syllabus, he finally made it down to his dungeons. He entered his quarters and was greeted by a beautiful sight. Hermione, asleep in his leather chair, dressed in Slytherin colors and not much else. He leaned against the doorframe and took in her long legs and pert breasts. She truly was lovely and it still astounded Severus that she had any desire whatsoever to be with him. Yet he knew that she did. He cleared his throat, not moving from the doorframe and Hermione’s eyes snapped open. Seeing Severus, she smiled and shifted slightly in the chair.
“Took you long enough,” she purred, “I was starting to think you’d never show up.”
“I had to,” he replied.
“Couldn’t keep away?”
“That and the fact that I live here.”
“Oh,” said Hermione, giggling slightly, “right, I commandeered your chair.”
Severus moved further into the room, “I’m sure the chair is very happy you did.”
Hermione stood up and pushed Severus into his chair, taking her place on his lap and kissing him gently on his lips. Severus smiled and ran his hands down her beautiful body. She was exquisite, and dressed in Slytherin colors…
“Love the attire,” he remarked.
“Just celebrating the House Cup, my darling,” she replied, kissing his neck.
“Mmmm, celebrate away. My sweet Hermione,” he replied.
“I love being under the same roof as you, Severus. I love not having to wait days to see you. I love you.”
“I love you being here at Hogwarts too. And I love you,” he said, gently capturing her lips as he ran his hand down her back and deftly unhooked her bra, freeing her breasts. Her nipples hardened in the slight chill of the dungeon room. Severus tweaked one hard nipple and refreshed her warming charm.
Hermione pressed her breast into Severus’ hand and moaned softly, “Touch me more, Severus. Please,” she whispered.
Severus smiled and toyed with her breasts, running a finger in concentric circles over each one, culminating in a pinch of each rock hard nipple. Hermione kissed him hard, then pushed his head down to her breasts, silently urging him to take a nipple into his mouth. Not to be rude to his guest, the Potions Master complied, suckling at each dark pink peak. Hermione fumbled for her wand on the chair side table and charmed away Severus’ clothing.
“I like you better naked,” she commented, reaching down to stroke his hardening shaft.
Severus pulled Hermione’s Slytherin colored knickers off her long legs, craving the soft damp feel of her sex on his now full erect cock. Hermione smiled as she lifted her body up and slowly encased his hardness with her dampness. They both moaned as she eased herself down, then lifted herself back up again. Severus kissed her deeply, grasping her buttocks with both hands, squeezing their fullness. Hermione worried her lower lip with her teeth and, placing her hands on Severus’ shoulders, rode him harder and harder, feeling his perfect cock moving in and out of her. She rocked forward slightly in order to increase the friction of hardness against her swollen clit. Severus moved his hands from her buttocks to her breasts, fondling and squeezing them as she rode har harder and harder. Hermione couldn’t help but let a giggle escape as she imagined what his students would think if they could see him the way she did, as a sensuous, sexual man who fulfilled her like no other.
“What’s so funny,” he growled as she gripped him with her inner muscles.
“Just letting my imagination run a little wild,” she gasped as she felt her climax nearing, “I like knowing you like no one else does.”
Severus pinched her nipples as she rode harder and faster, wanting nothing more than to feel him spill himself inside of her. Hermione’s love for Severus grew stronger every day and her desire for him grew more with each encounter. He truly was her soul mate, the man she would be empty without. She felt her muscles tense up as she neared climax.
“Gods Severus, I’m gonna come…” she moaned, “come for me baby. Please. Come with me.”
Severus felt himself complying with Hermione’s request as he removed his hands from her breasts and wrapped his arms around her tightly, rocking her against the base of his cock. With simultaneous moans, they climaxed together, Hermione pulling her man into a deep searching kiss as he filled her with his essence. She sat on his lap, his cock still buried in her, and kissed him with everything she had, with all the love she felt for this passionate man.
“I love you Severus…”
“I will always love you, Hermione.”
They remained like that until the chill of the dungeons returned, wrapped in each other, both understanding where they belonged and where their futures would lead.