A Perfect Match

Disclaimer etc. see chapter 1


A PERFECT MATCH
By Geena


Chapter 26: Pin-up.

A few days passed before Snape’s pains began to fade. Each night, Hermione stayed with him, holding him in a protective embrace. He wanted to start teaching again the next Monday and to prove to her he had fully recovered, he agreed to go to the Great Hall for dinner that Sunday.
When they walked in, everyone applauded their Potions Master and his Slytherins gave him a standing ovation, quickly followed by the other houses. He looked a bit overwhelmed by all this attention and only bowed his head a little to show them his eciaeciation. Hermione had feared he would be disgusted, being the centre of attention, but he seemed to ignore it and even made an attempt to smile when they sat down together.
“I’m surprised no one’s here to take a picture of my spectacular re-entry.” He mocked and Hermione giggled behind her hand.
She watched him closely as he served himself, making sure he had enough to eat. He noticed and raised his eyebrow, filling his plate with an enormous amount of food. “Are you watching this closely ? Look how I put this all into my mouth.” He was dead-serious when he began to chew rather demonstrative and Hermione felt ashamed. “I’m sorry.”
“So you should be.” He said, taking another bite from his roll, meanwhile shooting evil glances at her from the corner of his eye.
“You’ve hurt my feelings, I expect some compensation.” He whispered and Hermione blushed when she noticed the fire in his eyes. Now she was sure he had recovered !

They didn’t stay long that first night, although it wasn’t easy to escape from the Great Hall when all his colleagues wanted to talk to him. At last Hermione managed to pilot him back to the dungeons. He smirked: “Clearly, popularity can be a great burden. Maybe Harry didn’t like it as much as I thought after all.” Hermione rolled her eyes and pushed him inside his room. He laughed, turned around, put his arm around her waist, pulled her to him and whispered seductively in her ear: “My, my, aren’t we keen tonight.”
“You have challenged me and now you’ll get what you’ve asked for.” She gave him a mysterious look and he smiled amused.

When they laid naked on the bed, Hermione bent over him and her lips started to explore his body. First she concentrated on his head, kissing his brow, his eyes, his cheeks and finally his lips. Then she nibbled his ear, followed by a trail of feather-like kisses down his neck to his collarbone. Her hands made long, slow strokes across his chest, tou touch being delicate and superficial. When she put her lips on a nipple, he let out a soft moan. She moved up to kiss him on the lips again. This time, it was a hungry, demanding kiss and she broke it offorefore she let herself get carried away. She laid her head on his stomach, her hands moving up and down along the sides of his upper body, her breasts covering his growing erection. Then she sat up on her knees between his legs, her hands slowly going up and down from his knees to his inner thighs. He had grabbed his pillow with both hands, his head shaking as he groaned under her touch. With an arm on each side of his body, she pushed herself up until her face was at the same height as his, looked into his eyes and saw his desire. She chuckled and asked provocative: “Do you want me to kiss you ?” His answer was more a growl than a ‘yes’, but she knew what it meant. Instead of bringing her lips to his mouth, she rushed down again and pressed them firmly on his cock. He gasped, not expecting her to do that. She let go again, saw him shaking his head, his mouth forming the word ‘no’, but she had a mischievous twinkle in her eye, placed one hand on his shaft and took him in her mouth. Instantly, his hands grabbed her head, trying to loosen her grip, while he kept growling. She let her tongue go up and down, making slow circular movements. When she felt he was hard enough, she laid both hands on his inner thighs, caressing him, while her tongue kept teasing him. His movements became restless and he panted really loud now. She sensed he was near his orgasm when his hips began to make erratic movements and she released him, blowing softly on the top of his cock. “Aaaaaah!” He cried out in frustration and cursed her between his teeth. She chuckled and moved up tos his him on his lips. He looked furiously at her, his hands still entwined with her hair.
When she noticed his breath was steady again, she made a wet trail with her tongue from his chin towards his pubic hair, sending a shiver down his spine. She gave him the same treatment as before, now sucking instead of playing with her tongue. Soon he was nearing his climax again and she stopped him once more, resulting in him cursing her out loud now and calling her all kinds of namehe phe pulled his wet hair out of his face, kissed him on his brow and felt a spark going through her lower body when she looked into his eyes and got consumed by the fire in them. He moaned in surrender when she moved down again to tantalise him for the third time. She heard him screaming and growling while his body shook all over when he came close to his climax and she took her mouth away to let her hands take over and lead him to an overwhelming orgasm.
It took him some time to ver ver from this intense experience, Hermione lying next to him, her head on his chest.
“Enough compensation ?” she asked innocently.
He grumbled “I’ll get you for this.” And she giggled.
They laid next to each other for quite a while, when he turned on his side and cupped one of her breasts in his hand. He put his head down and ced hed his tongue around her nipple. Then he put his lips on it and sucked it hard. A warm feeling invaded her stomach and when she felt his teeth nibbling the delicate flesh, she shivered and put her hand in his hair. He released her and continued to do the same to the other breast. His hands were moving down, parting her legs. He started kissing her feet, slowly moving up until his lips were pressed against her inner thighs. His hands took the place of his lips and he buried his mouth in her pubic hair. She groaned, knowing what he would do. When she felt the hard tip of his tongue on her clit, she panted. He continued to wet her with his tongue and she gasped when she felt his tongue sliding into her wetness. “Oooooh!” she moaned, and raised her hips to make him go deeper. He laughed and the vibrations it sent through her body made her shake. Her hands were moving restless in his hair and she squirmed in an attempt to feel more of him. She desperately needed some kind of relief and she begged him : “Severus, please … I want you … inside me, p-please !”
He released her abruptly. “You should have thought about that before you sucked me dry.” He hissed vindictively. She gasped. “Noooo, please!” But he just grinned and started playing with her breasts again, resulting in more moans from her. He continued to caress her body with his hands and placed his lips on hers. She clung her arms around his neck, pressing him close to her, feeling his body touch hers. She pulled him even closer to her and ed hed her hands across his back. He didn’t brake off the kiss when his hands disappeared between her legs again and he stopped her moans with his mouth as his thumbs were rubbing against her clit. She squirmed underneath him and despite of his earlier satisfaction, he sensed he was getting hard again. She felt it as well and tried to pull him inside her. He tried to hold off for a while, broke off the kiss, looked into her eyes, but could not resist the pleading look she gave him. His blood rushed through his veins when he took her. She screamed his name and came instantly. He didn’t stop, driven by his own excitement. His thrusts became harder and harder, extending her orgasm. She was still shivering when her post-orgasmic spasms led him to his climax. That night, he didn’t need a sleeping potion.

The next morning, Hermione found herself without work. She would start with Flitwick in December and that left her with some spare time. First off, she started to clean up the lab and decided to make an inventory of the ingredients. They had used quite a lot of them recently and she was sure he had not kept track. Doing so, she was busy the whole morning and had to rush to get some lunch. Snape had already returned to his classroom. She hesitated if she would go over there. She wanted to know how his first classes had been, but assumed he would not like it if students saw her checking up on him. Therefore, she decided to go to her rooms in the Gryffindor tower. It had been quite a while since she had been there, even Crookshanks chose to be in the dungeon with them. When she passed the portrait of the Fat Lady, Ginny came out.
“Oh, Hermione, how are you doing ?”
“Fine Ginny.” She wanted to walk on, but Ginny seemed to have something on her mind, so Hermione waited for her to speak.
“Say, is it true about Sirius ?”
“What about Sirius ?” Hermione looked puzzled.
“Well, he’s leaving Hogwarts to go to Harry, but the rumour is he’s leaving because of …” and then she hesitated.
“Because of what ?”
“Well, er … because of you and professor Snape and professor Snape being a hero.” She talked fast, afraid of Hermione’s reaction, but she needn’t have worried.
“He probably wants to be with H, do, don’t make a big deal about it.” she waved it away as if she wasn’t interested, but it had shocked her more than she let on. She truly hoped he was only leaving to be with Harry, she would feel awful if he’d leave after she had been so angry with him.
She was about to resume her way, when Elly Richards came out of the portrait and started talking to Ginny, clearly not noticing Hermione was there.
“Ginny, come and look, it’s ready !” she sounded excited and Hermione wariourious.
“Hi Elly, what’s ready ?”
The look on Elly’s face changed into a nervous one and she stuttered. “Em … errr.. yeah, knowknow what I mean Ginny, that thing … er.”
Now Hermione was really interested and she looked at Ginny, her eyes asking for an explanation.
“Oh well, “ she said, “you’re going to find out anyway, so you better come along to our dormitory.” According to the expression on Elly’s face, she did not find this a good plan, but Hermione alrealready followed Ginny through the portrait.
She didn’t exactly know what to expect, but nothing could have possibly prepared her for what was in the girls’ dormitory. When she walked in, she couldn’t miss the large posters hanging on the walls behind each bed. Five larger-than-life versions of Severus in his customary black robes stared down on her. Her mouth dropped and she looked at Ginny.
“What on earth …” she was completely stunned.
“It came with the latest issue of Teen Witch.” Ginny explained.
Hermione’s eyes widened. “You mean …”
“It’s hanging in every girls dormitory.” Elly completed her sentence.
Slowly, ioneione lowered herself onto the nearest bed.
“The whole world’s gone mad.” She whispered in disbelief.
Then she looked at both girls.
“You know he’s going to freak out.”
“He doesn’t have to know. He never goes to the girls dormitory.”
That made sense. But Hermione could not loose the unsettling feeling.
“I’m not sure if I like it.” she said. The other girls giggled. “You knew how we thought of him, Hermione, so this should not come as a surprise.” Elly laughed.
“Yeah, but, this is really … em, I don’t have the word for it. Sick ?”
It took Ginny and Elly a lot of effort, but in the end they were able to convince Hermione not to go to Dumbledore and ask him to let them take the posters down, but she still didn’t like it !


TBC
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