Life is a Strange Thing Indeed
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Happiness
Life is a Strange Thing Indeed
Disclaimer: I don’t own any Harry Potter characters. Sure wish I did though. This story is for fun only.
Summary: It’s been 6 years since Hermione Granger has seen her friends from Hogwarts or even set foot in England. Suddenly she finds herself being called back home by the one person who she tried so hard in vain to run away from and forget. Will her past feelings interfere with her sense of duty? Read and find out.
Chapter 20- Happiness
It had been two weeks since Draco was defeated and given the Demenotr’s Kiss. Along with Sam and Erin. It was now mid November. Albus and the staff were throwing Hermione and Severus an engagement party. Everyone was happy for the couple, even the students.
“If I could have your attention please.” Severus called out as he and Hermione rose to their feet.
The Great Hall fell silent. Everyone faced the happy couple.
“Severus and I would like to announce our wedding date.” Hermione said.
“The date is December 4th. And everyone, staff and students alike, are invited.” Severus said.
Everyone cheered and clapped. Severus smiled down at Hermione, took her in his arms and kissed her. This caused more cheering as well as cat calls from Harry and Remus. Albus looked on and smiled.
‘Finally, the boy has found peace.’ Albus thought happily.
The party wore on until the wee hours of the morning. Albus had canceled classes the next day in honor of the celebration. Which everyone was grateful for. Severus and Hermione had excused themselves early and were found sitting near the lake.
“I love you Severus.”
“And I you Hermione.”
“Why do you think we feel such powerful emotions when we make love? What does it mean?” Hermione asked.
“I don’t know. Perhaps we should ask Albus tomorrow.” Severus answered.
Hermione nodded. Severus the gathered her in his arms and carried her back to his chambers. Back in the Great Hall Albus was talking to Petunia.
“I found this. It’s Mina’s personal journal. I thought you might like to have it.” Albus said as he handed her the blue leather book.
“Thank you Albus.” Petunia said as she hugged him.
The party finally ended and everyone returned to their rooms. The next morning everyone was like the walking dead. Everyone but Severus and Hermione. They were both smiling and taking in the feel of finally being together. As Albus rose to leave, so did Hermione and Severus.
“Sir, might we have a word with you?” Severus asked.
“Of course. Let’s go to my office.” Albus answered.
They walked in silence to the office. Hermione and Severus took the seats in front of the desk, while Albus sat behind it. He offered them a lemon drop, which they refused, then nodded for them to proceed.
“Sir, Every time Hermione and I make love, we both feel this unexplained power and emotion. It’s as if we can predict what the other will do before they do it. Why is that?” Severus asked.
“It’s simple. You two are soul-mates. And a very rare type if I might add. It seems that not only in this life, but in all of your past ones as well, you two have been meant to be together.” Albus explained.
“What do you mean?” Hermione asked.
“When you to got back together after you returned Hermione, I cast a spell to view your past lives. That was very interesting. You two have been some rather famous people in the past. Paris and Helen of Troy, Cleopatra and Marc Antony, and too many more to name. It is rare that two souls are bound to each other in every past life. Usually it is only for one life time, but not for the two of you. When you come together in the act of love making, it brings all your past love forms to life and that is what you are feeling.” Albus answered.
Hermione and Severus were shocked. They couldn’t believe what Albus was telling them. They were bound together in every life? How does one get used to that idea. They bid Albus good day and returned to their chambers to think about what they had been told.
“Wow. Paris and Helen, Cleopatra and Marc Antony. Interesting. Especially considering that neither couple had children.” Hermione said.
“Perhaps they weren’t meant to, but we are?” Severus concluded.
“Hmmm. Maybe. But we haven’t had a child yet.” she said.
“Yet being the key word.” he said with a wicked grin.
Hermione giggled as he swept her away to his bedroom. At the same moment Harry was meeting with Petunia. She started telling him why her and Lily were given up by the Kensingtons.
“Our mother found out we were marked for death. Apparently, there was a witch who was jealous of our mother because she married our father. The witch then sent out word, that anyone who killed our mother and us would be paid 1,000,000 galleons.” Petunia said.
“Wow. What did my grandparents do?” Harry asked.
“They went to Albus for help. He hid them until I was 3 and Lily was 2. Then he arranged for us to be adopted by the Evans. Mother and father were killed a year later and we were presumed dead. That is until Lily came here.” Petunia answered.
The rest of November passed quickly. Petunia was now working as an assistant to Poppy at Hogwarts. She had even started dating again. She was seeing none other than Remus Lupin. They had gone out 3 times since the weekend after Severus and Hermione’s engagement party.
Harry was thrilled. He secretly hoped they would be the next to get married. Hermione and Severus kept themselves busy with classes, wedding plans and of course each other. Albus would be preforming the ceremony and Harry was giving Hermione away while Petunia was her maid of honor and Remus the best man.
It was two days before the wedding. Hermione laid in Severus’s arms. They were laying on a rug in front of the fireplace in his chambers.
“You know after tomorrow night we have to spend apart.” Hermione said.
“Why?” Severus asked, frowning.
“It’s tradition. And stop frowning. It’s only for a night. And then you’ll have me in your bed and by your side for the rest of your life.” she said.
“I guess I can I’ll live.” he sighed.
Hermione giggled as she leaned foreword and kissed him. Severus pulled her against him as he laid on his back. She moved so she was straddling him. He slid his hands up her body. They stopped on her shoulders. Slowly they slid the straps of her night gown off. He leaned up and captured a nipple in his mouth.
“Severus.” she moaned as she tangled her fingers in his hair.
Severus then switched to the other nipple. All the while Hermione ad somehow managed to remove her nightgown and his boxers. She began sliding herself over his hardening manhood. This was causing Severus to growl as he continued to attack her nipples.
“Oh my dear Hermione. I believe you have naughty plans for tonight.” he whispered as he laid his head against the rug.
“That I do. Now just lay back, and enjoy.” she said.
She moved her hips so that his tip was at her entrance. Slowly she slid back. Taking him in inch-by-inch. Both moaning in satisfaction. The feel of her wet, hot and tight, wrapped around him was pure heaven for them both.
He reached up and took her hips in his hands. Guiding her as she moved against him. She ran her fingernails down his chest. Leaving red streaks in their wake. Severus closed his eyes and moaned at the euphoric feel of his beloved riding him. Her motions getting faster and faster.
“My lioness. You are so good.” he moaned.
“I’m glad you approve.” she whispered before taking his lips with hers.
There movements became faster and faster. As Hermione would rise and fall, he would thrust up. Each thrust bringing them closer to pure ecstacy. Severus suddenly rolled them over. He slammed his lips over hers as his thrusts became harder, almost violent.
“YES! JUST LIKE THAT!” she cried.
“You’re so wet. You like this rough don’t you?” he hissed as he nipped at her ear.
“Oh yes! More!” she moaned.
He picked her up and without losing a beat, he slammed them up against the wall. Hermione cried out in pleasure, as well as pain and dug her finer nails into his shoulders, drawing blood as she did.
“SEVERUS! OH SEVERUS! YES!” she screamed as her body locked up.
“HERMIONE! YES! HERMIONE!” he yelled, spilling his seed deep inside her.
They trembled as they sank to the floor. After ten minutes, they some how made it from the floor to the bed. Wrapped in the blanket and each others arms, the two made love three more times before finally giving into sleep.
T.B.C
Disclaimer: I don’t own any Harry Potter characters. Sure wish I did though. This story is for fun only.
Summary: It’s been 6 years since Hermione Granger has seen her friends from Hogwarts or even set foot in England. Suddenly she finds herself being called back home by the one person who she tried so hard in vain to run away from and forget. Will her past feelings interfere with her sense of duty? Read and find out.
Chapter 20- Happiness
It had been two weeks since Draco was defeated and given the Demenotr’s Kiss. Along with Sam and Erin. It was now mid November. Albus and the staff were throwing Hermione and Severus an engagement party. Everyone was happy for the couple, even the students.
“If I could have your attention please.” Severus called out as he and Hermione rose to their feet.
The Great Hall fell silent. Everyone faced the happy couple.
“Severus and I would like to announce our wedding date.” Hermione said.
“The date is December 4th. And everyone, staff and students alike, are invited.” Severus said.
Everyone cheered and clapped. Severus smiled down at Hermione, took her in his arms and kissed her. This caused more cheering as well as cat calls from Harry and Remus. Albus looked on and smiled.
‘Finally, the boy has found peace.’ Albus thought happily.
The party wore on until the wee hours of the morning. Albus had canceled classes the next day in honor of the celebration. Which everyone was grateful for. Severus and Hermione had excused themselves early and were found sitting near the lake.
“I love you Severus.”
“And I you Hermione.”
“Why do you think we feel such powerful emotions when we make love? What does it mean?” Hermione asked.
“I don’t know. Perhaps we should ask Albus tomorrow.” Severus answered.
Hermione nodded. Severus the gathered her in his arms and carried her back to his chambers. Back in the Great Hall Albus was talking to Petunia.
“I found this. It’s Mina’s personal journal. I thought you might like to have it.” Albus said as he handed her the blue leather book.
“Thank you Albus.” Petunia said as she hugged him.
The party finally ended and everyone returned to their rooms. The next morning everyone was like the walking dead. Everyone but Severus and Hermione. They were both smiling and taking in the feel of finally being together. As Albus rose to leave, so did Hermione and Severus.
“Sir, might we have a word with you?” Severus asked.
“Of course. Let’s go to my office.” Albus answered.
They walked in silence to the office. Hermione and Severus took the seats in front of the desk, while Albus sat behind it. He offered them a lemon drop, which they refused, then nodded for them to proceed.
“Sir, Every time Hermione and I make love, we both feel this unexplained power and emotion. It’s as if we can predict what the other will do before they do it. Why is that?” Severus asked.
“It’s simple. You two are soul-mates. And a very rare type if I might add. It seems that not only in this life, but in all of your past ones as well, you two have been meant to be together.” Albus explained.
“What do you mean?” Hermione asked.
“When you to got back together after you returned Hermione, I cast a spell to view your past lives. That was very interesting. You two have been some rather famous people in the past. Paris and Helen of Troy, Cleopatra and Marc Antony, and too many more to name. It is rare that two souls are bound to each other in every past life. Usually it is only for one life time, but not for the two of you. When you come together in the act of love making, it brings all your past love forms to life and that is what you are feeling.” Albus answered.
Hermione and Severus were shocked. They couldn’t believe what Albus was telling them. They were bound together in every life? How does one get used to that idea. They bid Albus good day and returned to their chambers to think about what they had been told.
“Wow. Paris and Helen, Cleopatra and Marc Antony. Interesting. Especially considering that neither couple had children.” Hermione said.
“Perhaps they weren’t meant to, but we are?” Severus concluded.
“Hmmm. Maybe. But we haven’t had a child yet.” she said.
“Yet being the key word.” he said with a wicked grin.
Hermione giggled as he swept her away to his bedroom. At the same moment Harry was meeting with Petunia. She started telling him why her and Lily were given up by the Kensingtons.
“Our mother found out we were marked for death. Apparently, there was a witch who was jealous of our mother because she married our father. The witch then sent out word, that anyone who killed our mother and us would be paid 1,000,000 galleons.” Petunia said.
“Wow. What did my grandparents do?” Harry asked.
“They went to Albus for help. He hid them until I was 3 and Lily was 2. Then he arranged for us to be adopted by the Evans. Mother and father were killed a year later and we were presumed dead. That is until Lily came here.” Petunia answered.
The rest of November passed quickly. Petunia was now working as an assistant to Poppy at Hogwarts. She had even started dating again. She was seeing none other than Remus Lupin. They had gone out 3 times since the weekend after Severus and Hermione’s engagement party.
Harry was thrilled. He secretly hoped they would be the next to get married. Hermione and Severus kept themselves busy with classes, wedding plans and of course each other. Albus would be preforming the ceremony and Harry was giving Hermione away while Petunia was her maid of honor and Remus the best man.
It was two days before the wedding. Hermione laid in Severus’s arms. They were laying on a rug in front of the fireplace in his chambers.
“You know after tomorrow night we have to spend apart.” Hermione said.
“Why?” Severus asked, frowning.
“It’s tradition. And stop frowning. It’s only for a night. And then you’ll have me in your bed and by your side for the rest of your life.” she said.
“I guess I can I’ll live.” he sighed.
Hermione giggled as she leaned foreword and kissed him. Severus pulled her against him as he laid on his back. She moved so she was straddling him. He slid his hands up her body. They stopped on her shoulders. Slowly they slid the straps of her night gown off. He leaned up and captured a nipple in his mouth.
“Severus.” she moaned as she tangled her fingers in his hair.
Severus then switched to the other nipple. All the while Hermione ad somehow managed to remove her nightgown and his boxers. She began sliding herself over his hardening manhood. This was causing Severus to growl as he continued to attack her nipples.
“Oh my dear Hermione. I believe you have naughty plans for tonight.” he whispered as he laid his head against the rug.
“That I do. Now just lay back, and enjoy.” she said.
She moved her hips so that his tip was at her entrance. Slowly she slid back. Taking him in inch-by-inch. Both moaning in satisfaction. The feel of her wet, hot and tight, wrapped around him was pure heaven for them both.
He reached up and took her hips in his hands. Guiding her as she moved against him. She ran her fingernails down his chest. Leaving red streaks in their wake. Severus closed his eyes and moaned at the euphoric feel of his beloved riding him. Her motions getting faster and faster.
“My lioness. You are so good.” he moaned.
“I’m glad you approve.” she whispered before taking his lips with hers.
There movements became faster and faster. As Hermione would rise and fall, he would thrust up. Each thrust bringing them closer to pure ecstacy. Severus suddenly rolled them over. He slammed his lips over hers as his thrusts became harder, almost violent.
“YES! JUST LIKE THAT!” she cried.
“You’re so wet. You like this rough don’t you?” he hissed as he nipped at her ear.
“Oh yes! More!” she moaned.
He picked her up and without losing a beat, he slammed them up against the wall. Hermione cried out in pleasure, as well as pain and dug her finer nails into his shoulders, drawing blood as she did.
“SEVERUS! OH SEVERUS! YES!” she screamed as her body locked up.
“HERMIONE! YES! HERMIONE!” he yelled, spilling his seed deep inside her.
They trembled as they sank to the floor. After ten minutes, they some how made it from the floor to the bed. Wrapped in the blanket and each others arms, the two made love three more times before finally giving into sleep.
T.B.C