Something Much Darker II
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
16,537
Reviews:
117
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Severus slammed the door behind him as he entered his chambers. Damn McGonagall! Why was she shadowing Hermione? All the times in the past years that Hermione had been out of bed, running about the castle with Weasley and Potter, all of them risking their lives, and now she decides to keep an eye on her? He flung himself into his chair in front of the fireplace and brooded. He needed Hermione, damn it! What was he going to have to do, wave the sheets stained with her virgin blood under McGonagall’s nose while screaming She’s mine?.
How could he get some time alone with her? There must be a way. Perhaps…he sat upright as an idea occurred to him. The next Hogsmeade weekend, of course! Surely McGonagall wasn’t planning on following her around the village. Hermione could sneak back to the castle using one of the secret passages. He frowned. No, the passages could be watched. But surely not the one that led to the Shrieking Shack. Hermione wouldn’t have to sneak back to the castle at all. He could use the Shrieking Shack passage, and Hermione could enter it from Hogsmeade. For the first time in two weeks, Severus smiled. It wasn’t ideal; his Hermione deserved better than an abandoned building, but they could be reasonably sure of not being discovered. And he could make sure that the bed, at least, was clean and soft for her. Still smiling, he poured himself a drink of firewhiskey and toasted the crackling fireplace. “To luck” he whispered.
Hermione awoke the next morning with a weight on her chest. She opened her eyes to find a beautiful black and white owl staring at her. “What do you want?” she asked it, and the owl extended a leg so she could see the attached note. As Hermione sat up, the owl fluttered off her chest and over to her nighttable. He pecked at the top of it, then looked at her. Smart bird she thought, as she opened the drawer and got a couple of the owl treats she kept for Hedwig and Pig. The black and white owl gulped them down, then once again held out his leg for her to remove the note. Once she did, he spread his wings and flew out the window. Hermione looked bemusedly after him for a moment, then opened the note. When she spotted Severus’s familiar spiky handwriting, her heart leaped.
My Dear One,
On the next Hogsmeade weekend, you must ditch your two constant companions and come to the Shrieking Shack. I will be waiting. I am hungry for you. Do try not to disappoint me. Until then, I am your
Severus.
Destroy this immediately!
As she ripped the note into tiny pieces, Hermione was happier than she had been since her last night with Severus. They were finally going to be alone! She was going to feel his touch, his kiss…his manhood. Her pussy still ached horribly, but now knowing that she was going to be with Severus again, it seemed easier to bear. He would certainly take care of all her needs. All she had to do was figure out a way to slip away from Harry and Ron. Harry wouldn’t be so difficult as he would be with Ginny, but Ron? She frowned. Well, she’d figure something out. One thing was for sure, nothing was going to stop her from meeting Severus.
She was humming as she pulled on her bathrobe and padded into the common room to toss the pieces of the note into the fireplace.
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Author’s note: Since I don’t know if Snape has an owl or not, I gave him one that seemed to suit him best. The link to pictures is below if anyone is interested.
http://www.owling.com/Black-and-white.htm
How could he get some time alone with her? There must be a way. Perhaps…he sat upright as an idea occurred to him. The next Hogsmeade weekend, of course! Surely McGonagall wasn’t planning on following her around the village. Hermione could sneak back to the castle using one of the secret passages. He frowned. No, the passages could be watched. But surely not the one that led to the Shrieking Shack. Hermione wouldn’t have to sneak back to the castle at all. He could use the Shrieking Shack passage, and Hermione could enter it from Hogsmeade. For the first time in two weeks, Severus smiled. It wasn’t ideal; his Hermione deserved better than an abandoned building, but they could be reasonably sure of not being discovered. And he could make sure that the bed, at least, was clean and soft for her. Still smiling, he poured himself a drink of firewhiskey and toasted the crackling fireplace. “To luck” he whispered.
Hermione awoke the next morning with a weight on her chest. She opened her eyes to find a beautiful black and white owl staring at her. “What do you want?” she asked it, and the owl extended a leg so she could see the attached note. As Hermione sat up, the owl fluttered off her chest and over to her nighttable. He pecked at the top of it, then looked at her. Smart bird she thought, as she opened the drawer and got a couple of the owl treats she kept for Hedwig and Pig. The black and white owl gulped them down, then once again held out his leg for her to remove the note. Once she did, he spread his wings and flew out the window. Hermione looked bemusedly after him for a moment, then opened the note. When she spotted Severus’s familiar spiky handwriting, her heart leaped.
My Dear One,
On the next Hogsmeade weekend, you must ditch your two constant companions and come to the Shrieking Shack. I will be waiting. I am hungry for you. Do try not to disappoint me. Until then, I am your
Severus.
Destroy this immediately!
As she ripped the note into tiny pieces, Hermione was happier than she had been since her last night with Severus. They were finally going to be alone! She was going to feel his touch, his kiss…his manhood. Her pussy still ached horribly, but now knowing that she was going to be with Severus again, it seemed easier to bear. He would certainly take care of all her needs. All she had to do was figure out a way to slip away from Harry and Ron. Harry wouldn’t be so difficult as he would be with Ginny, but Ron? She frowned. Well, she’d figure something out. One thing was for sure, nothing was going to stop her from meeting Severus.
She was humming as she pulled on her bathrobe and padded into the common room to toss the pieces of the note into the fireplace.
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Author’s note: Since I don’t know if Snape has an owl or not, I gave him one that seemed to suit him best. The link to pictures is below if anyone is interested.
http://www.owling.com/Black-and-white.htm