The Wrong Time

Day One

Hermione stepped through the flames into the Burrow. Molly greeted her warmly.


“Hermione, dear, why, you’re glowing,” she said, looking at Hermione knowingly.


Hermione’s face flushed.


“No I’m not,” she mumbled.


“Ye, you are, and it’s nothing to be ashamed of,” Molly said, smiling.


“Well, we have settled in quite nicely,” she said, blushing deeper.


“So it seems,” Molly replied. “Tell me, when do we get to meet the source of this glow?”


“Um, I don’t know,” Hermione squeaked.


She had not thought of that.


“Well, all in good time, I suppose. On another note, they found out the sex yesterday,” she said, frowning slightly.


“Oh they did?” Hermione said, slightly uncomfortable.


She really didn’t want to think about Ron and Lavender right now.


“It’s a girl,” Molly said dismissively.


“Oh,” Hermione said, shifting on her feet.


“Well Josiah is supposed to go with them tomorrow, and you know how to contact me if you need me,” Hermione said.


“Yes, dear. I have quite a day planned for my little grandbaby,” she said, smiling sweetly at the baby.


“Well I suppose I should get back, then,” Hermione said, stepping back toward the fireplace.


“Yes, Dear. Wouldn’t to keep him waiting all day, now would we?”


Hermione reddened.


“No,” she admitted.


“Enjoy yourself, now,” Molly said, knowing that Hermione undoubtedly would.


Hermione smiled in response. She stepped through the green flames to go back to Severus’ villa.


When she returned, she was surprised to see that hers and Josiah’s rooms were empty. Was he throwing them out already?”


She walked down the hall to where his room was. She found him in a small room off of his own, putting the finishing touches on the dragon wallpaper. She smiled.


“I thought perhaps a change of lodging was in order,” Severus said, reddening slightly.


“Indeed,” Hermione said, grinning broadly.


She bit her lip, and looked at him suggestively.


“Would you like to see where you will be staying?” he asked her, not missing the intent of her gaze.


“That would be lovely,” she said.


He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist, kissing her softly.


“Mmmm,” she breathed into his mouth.


He took her hand and led her to his bedroom.


“Somehow I feel as though I have been here before, but I can’t quite remember why,” she said.


“Perhaps you’d like a little reminder?” he said seductively.


“I think a little reminder is just what I need,” she agreed.


He wrapped his arms around her again, lifting her up.


“Well I believe it started here,” he purred.


“Yes, I think I remember that part,” Hermione said, lifting her blouse over her head. “What happened after that?”


“Let me show you,” he said, unbuttoning her jeans.


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It was dinnertime before they emerged from the bedroom, Severus wearing black silk pajama pants, and Hermione wearing the top.


“You look sexy in my pajamas,” he purred into her ear.


He grabbed her ass and wrapped his other arm around her chest, gently sucking her earlobe.


“I thought we were going to have some dinner,” Hermione said. “I don’t know if I can cook with you doing that, Mister.”


“Well then, you’ll just have to give it extra effort,” he said, smirking.


“So it seems.”


She led him to the kitchen, where they worked together to prepare a dinner of oysters and chocolate dipped strawberries.


“I think perhaps you had an ulterior motive in planning this meal, Mister Snape,” Hermione said, running a strawberry across her lower lip.


“Guilty as charged,” Severus said, and then scooped her up.


He carried her back to the bedroom, their dinner forgotten.


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