Ravenrin & Slytherclaw

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RAVENRIN & SLYTHERCLAW- Chapter 19

The journey to The Leaky Cauldron was a quiet and subdued one. Argenta and her parents were soon taking the Floo Network back home to Blackrise Park and the incessant meowing of Jack at Argenta’s ankles. She had been brooding since leaving Hogwarts and Severus, but even more since she said goodbye to Honeysuckle. Her parents flung themselves back into the event they were planning for the following weekend, practically ignoring Argenta, which suited her just fine.
The first thing she did was dump everything in the corner of her room and fall onto her bed face first. Her head only lifted at the sound of an owl tapping on her window some 3 hours later. The owl looked like one from Hogwarts, meaning that the massive it was carrying was from Severus. Argenta rushed to allow the bird in and it elegantly swooped and dropped it’s charge, then flew back out of the held open window. Argenta practically pounced on the letter and tore it open. She read the word hungrily, feeling calmer just by glancing upon the slant and spiky penship of her lover. He was asking if she would care to meet up; where and what time, he would let her decide. She immediately penned an answer telling him that she would be free the following weekend, would love to go out for a simple meal with him and just see how their first official ‘date’ went. When at dinner with her parents, her mother, Clara asked if she would be attending their event.
“I already have plans with Honeysuckle. Now we are of legal age in Muggle eyes, we are going out. It may the last time I will see her before she goes off to Romania and who knows when she’ll be back on terra homos,” Argenta explained.
“Well, when you do see her, give her our best,” her father, Jules said before he placed his loaded fork of venison with a layer of buttered cabbage, laying neatly onto into his mouth. Argenta, being a vegetarian, was eating a salmon steak with a delicate dill sauce. She had decided to become a vegetarian after her 8th birthday, after watching Cook kill, de-feather, stuff and then cook the goose that was the main course for her celebration family dinner. She simply refused to eat it and her sticking to this irritated her parents still. The days that followed by with Argenta just staying out of the way of her parents as she was sure they were trying to pair her off with some family friend’s second son, one with a fortune and good connections. She wanted to choose for herself and not be a possession to be passed from one owner to the next. She knew that her parent’s event was one that would bring the most noble and high ranking of families, rich pickings for eager parents wanting to marry off their only child, their daughter. Clara and Jules asked her daily to reconsider coming to the event, even if it was just for a few moments before she left to meet Honeysuckle. She refused at every request, as she knew she would not be there for just a few moments.
On the Friday, the day before the event, Argenta received another note from Severus, which simply read the location and time to meet him at the following night.
‘Oh great! What am I going to wear?,’ thought Argenta as she ran to her room and threw open her large wardrobe, plunging head long into the clothes in search of a suitable outfit.
“Mother! Do you fancy going shopping in Diagon Alley? I could do with some new clothes not only for tomorrow night, but also for when I start work. None of my regular clothes will be suitable at all!”
“My darling! What a wonderful distraction for me! I too require some new robes for tomorrow and I think I will pick up something nice for your father,” Clara replied as she Accio-ed their cloaks before using the Floo Network. Shopping was the one thing Argenta and Clara shared a passion for, so they were soon laden with dozens of bags, all filled with new robes, underwear and other necessary essentials to complete an outfit or two. Once home again, they each secluded themselves away and wiled away many hours unpacking and laying out the next night’s outfit and accessories.
The next morning, Argenta woke to the wonderful smell of breakfast in bed and Cook gently waking her up so she could eat. She ate heartily and rose soon after finishing. She stood by the dress she had chosen to wear to meet Severus in and toyed with the delicate beading on the bodice and hem. She couldn’t wait to see his face when he saw her in the dress! Argenta spent the rest of her time slowly getting ready. A rose-scented bath was drawn for her and she languished in it until her fingers and toes looked like dried prunes. She climbed out and wrapped a big, fluffy white towel around her body and then wrapped a smaller white towel around her soaking wet hair before padding across the hallway from the family bathroom; well she had one of her own but the main one had a bigger bath, much like the one at Hogwarts in the Prefect’s Bathroom; to her room. Just the memories of that big tub brought a healthy, yet infuriating flush to her body. She slowly dried her thick hair and styled it into an elegant French knot which perched just above the nape of her neck. Next she reached for her rose-scented lotion and applied it to her drying body, enjoying the wonderful fragrance it gave off. Once it had soaked in enough, Argenta put on her new red and cream underwear and flesh coloured stockings then say at her vanity mirror and started to apply make-up artfully to her face, flicking out the eyeliner, making her eyes look like a classical Egyptian Goddess; her cheeks slightly tinted with blusher and her lips, a deep scarlet, making them look more fuller than they naturally were. She glanced at the small mantle clock on her dresser and found she only had an hour left before she had to meet Severus, so she stepped into her dress, slipped on her shoes and snatched up her clutch bag and took one last look at herself in the mirror, then headed downstairs in readiness to Apperate to London.
“Oh Argenta! You look so darling! I’m sure if you meet any boys you will knock them dead!,” her mother cried as she laid eyes on her daughter. Clara herself, was clad in a peacock blue cocktail dress with silver embroidery running diagonally across the bottom of the skirt, her feet encased in sliver kitten heels, smart yet practical for a hostess who will be spending a lot of time on her feet over the next few hours. She had styled her own hair into soft curls, just leaving them to flow down her back and over her shoulders. Jules, her father, was wearing the new royal blue dress robes they had picked up for him, His hair was in it’s usual style, tied back with a matching leather thong as leaving it untied would have hidden his face with a dark curtain of long, thick hair, just like his daughter’s.
“Are you sure you won’t step in for a few minutes Argenta?,” her father asked once more.
“Sorry, I can’t. I’m running late as it is and Honey is always bang on time. Have fun tonight!,” she called as she headed towards the door.
“You too dear,” her mother called back as she watched her daughter’s ruby clad foot disappear out of the main door. Argenta was glad she had grabbed her smartest jacket as it was slightly chilly for a summer’s night. She quickly made her way to the start of the driveway, so she could Apperate. She soon found the place she was to meet Severus and with just a few minutes to spare too. She saw him walking towards her, all dark and brooding, dressed in a smart Muggle suit in a deep blue and she could feel herself becoming aroused just at the sight of him.
‘Damn, he looks fine in Muggle clothes as much as in his teaching robes, if not better! That suit suits him, fits him...,’ Argenta’s mind thought and trailed off as he came closer to her.
With each step he took towards her, he noticed more of her. How her hair was artfully and skillfully pinned back with a few soft tendrils framing her face just right. Hoe her jacket hugged her figure just in the right places, accentuating her curves, making him think of the body that lay beneath the layers of cloth. He felt his groin twinge and tighten slightly at the erotic thought and silently checked his-self just before he finally reached her. Taking her by surprise, he kissed her soundly and passionately on the lips.
“Gods, I’ve missed that,” whispered Argenta as she held onto his arms for support as he had nearly knocked her over.
“We should go. The reservations are in 10 minutes and the restaurant is just round the corner. Shall we?,” Severus said as he held out his arm for her to take. They walked in silence and were soon having their coats taken by the head waiter. Severus’ groin tightened again at the sight of Argenta in her dress. It was figure hugging, low cut in a plunging V neck, the length just above her knee and in a rich red.
‘So un-Slytherin, but so alluring,’ thought Severus as they were shown to a table near the back. Severus had asked for a quiet spot, candle light and flowing wine throughout the night. They ordered and sipped the wine that had been poured for them.
“So... how have you been?,” Severus asked tensely.
“Apart from my parents trying to marry me off all summer and even arranging a suitors event tonight! But I’m fine other wise.” Severus looked slightly shocked at the news of her parents wanting to marry her off to the nearest and richest son of a fob.
“And just what did you tell your parents where you were going tonight, to get out of their little event?”
“Out with Honeysuckle,” Argenta replied simply.
“Ahhh, yes. Miss Honeysuckle Blonde does have her uses, even when she has no idea of it and not even here,” chuckled Severus as their starter arrived. They had decided to share some oysters in a white wine sauce. Severus lifted one of the shells to Argenta’s lips and slowly tipped the shellfish meat into her open, waiting mouth. A drizzle of the sauce escaped from the corner of the mouth, which he quickly wiped up with one of his fingers, only for her to catch it with her lips and suck off the sauce, seductively acting out on him what she would do to a much larger part of him. The visionary sensation made Severus feel suddenly hot under the collar. Argenta was the one who was now feeding and just like her, but on him some sauce dribbled down his chin. She wiped it up and it was her turn to be subjected to an erotic finger sucking. They quickly ate the remaining oysters and gulped down wine for things were getting very hot. As the waiter cleared the dish away, Argenta slid one of her feet up the inside of Severus’ leg but stopped suddenly when she spotted on of her mother’s gossipy pals across the other side of the room, having dinner with a man that was not her husband.
‘Well, if she sees and tells on me then I will have to do the same and let her know just what I saw,’ Argenta thought to herself. Just then the main course was served and Argenta decided half way through that if Mrs- I’m-Out-With-My-Non-Husband was looking, then she would give her something to gossip about. Luckily for Argenta, Severus reached over and took her hands once their empty plates had been taken away.
“Argenta, I realise that things maybe difficult at the moment, but just remember that... well..,” Severus stuttered.
“You can’t get rid of me that easily Severus Snape,” Argenta whispered, a sly smile on her face.
“I thought as much! Now, desert?,” he asked. Argenta licked her lips and just stared at him with such a greed.
“Only if you’re on the menu,” she said silkily.
“Shall I ask for the bill then?,” he asked, passion filling his voice and body as much as hers. Severus paid and took their coats, helping Argenta into hers and taking her arm once more, led her out and into the crisp, chill summer air. On their way out, Argenta hugged Severus closer as they walked past her mother’s friend.
‘Let the old crow chew on this,’ she thought as they stopped in front of the window the woman was sat in. Argenta reached up and cupped his cheek, bringing his lips down to meet hers. The kiss was rough and needy, a heady kiss full of promises for later. Argenta noticed at the last moment the cod-like mouth of Mrs- Dinner- With-My-Non-Husband. She held in a chuckle until they were out of sight of the restaurant’s large windows.
“Something amusing? Care to share?”
“One of my mother’s gossip cronies was eating in there and not with her husband!”
“So that last kiss..?”
“Was as much for us as it was for her,” Argenta explained.
“What will your mother say when she finds out that you have lied to her?”
“Well, I will just confirm what her ‘pal’ had said but add my own tit-bit, just to shock her!”
“You are one very naughty girl Argenta,” Severus growled low in his throat. A shiver ran up Argenta’s spine.
“But that’s why you like me,” she simpered back, batting her eyelashes at him. He pulled her into an alleyway and Apperated them both to his home. Upon entering, Severus pounced, quite literally, onto Argenta, pushing her into the now magically sealed door. Fingers fumbled on the buttons of coats and the heavy thump of the clutch bag hitting the ground was heard.
“Follow me,” Severus said hoarsely, pulling Argenta in his wake. She only spied small parts of his home but knew, if she stayed, she could look later at her leisure. Once in his bedroom, which was decorated in Slytherin colours, if a little faded, but cosy too. Severus pointed his wand to the fireplace and instantly a fire sprang to life, roaring fiercely and filling the once cold room with a soft warmth, bathing the two lover in it’s light and heat. She sat herself on the bed and watched Severus walk towards her.
“I have missed our time together,” he said huskily.
“Same here. I wish I could be open with my parents about us without any kind of prejudice about you being much older than me, plus the fact that you were my Head of House and teacher,” Argenta rambled, causing Severus to clamp his mouth onto hers and kiss her into submission and flat onto her back on the bed. Clothes soon hit the floor and they were soon only in their underwear, which consisted of Severus in grey cotton boxers and Argenta in lacy cream and red matching bra and French knickers and her legs clad in silk stockings in a fleshy colour, hardly there, the lacy hold up clinging to her thigh, begging Severus silently to peel it away.
“Such silly things, these bras,” Severus said as he fumbled with the clasp. Argenta giggled and in a flash slipped out of the garment and threw at Severus, who just dropped it over the edge of the bed without a care of where it landed. Severus’ head lowered to the now freed breasts and gave each one an equal amount of attention. His tongue ran circles round her nipples and his teeth nipped hard at the now erect rosy buds. His kisses trailed down her body, tasting her stomach, the soft and sensitive skin of her inner thighs and the succulent toes, which he paid a lot of attention to, sucking each in turn making Argenta squirm and cry out for more. As he slowly made his way back up her body, to her waiting and salivating mouth, he pulled down her knickers and flung them across the room. As his mouth plundered Argenta’s mouth, two of his skilled fingers entered her hot centre, pounding her fast and hard.
“Oh Gods, stop teasing me Sev! Just fuck me!”
“All in good time my dear, but I won’t be fucking you. I will make love to you Argenta,” Severus hissed in her ear as he licked and nipped at her lobe.
‘Oh, make love to me. Then that would mean...Could he?,’ Argenta thought, wishing he would just get on with it and also tell her how he felt. She knew now that the lusty feelings she had had, had now changed to that of ones that left a warm, tingling feeling in the pit of her stomach and in her toes. She reached for him and kissed him soundly as their lips met.
It was now her turn to savour the sweet soft skin of her lover, by passing his enlarged sex. Licking her way back up, she teased his delicate inner thigh skin. Argenta slowly pulled down Severus’ underwear before she lowered her rosebud mouth to his leaking tip, taking the head into her hot mouth and circling the foreskin with her tongue, sucking as she manipulated his sex to get the desired effects from him. His moans of pleasure only excited and urged her on more.
“Argenta. please, you know you want more,” growled Severus as he grabbed her hair and pulled her to his lips. She shifted herself so she was straddling him, his sex pressing against her hot slit. She lifted enough so she could take him in her hand and guide him into her. Sliding down his shaft, forcing him deeper into her, she could feel him arch into her, pushing even deeper and harder, this time making her buck on him. Too soon they were climaxing together, Severus pumping his seed into the sweet haven of Argenta’s body.