A Royal Flush
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Chapter 4
Author's Note: I added the name of the fourth Death Eater that I forgot about in chapter 2. Sorry about that!
A Royal Flush
Summery: Hermione Granger is the sole survivor when Voldemort attacks her home. Albus is sent to retrieve her and brings his Potions Master along. How will our favorite Slytherin react when he find out the truth about Hermione? R/R
Author’s Note: THIS DOES NOT FOLLOW HBP. SEVERUS AND OTHER CHARACTERS WILL BE OOC! IF YOU DON’T LIKE THOSE TYPE OF STORIES THEN DON’T READ AND DON’T LEAVE REVIEWS JUST TO SAY IT SUCKS OR YOU DON’T LIKE IT!
Beta’s notes: Queen Ruby here please leave a review and fell free to point out anything I missed. Better yet, volunteer to be a second beta since I can’t catch everything. In addition, the Hitler comment is mine I am a history major and from my lousy math Tom was alive for Hitler. I thought it fit and sounded like something he might think about. Any taking offence should yell at me not the author.
Chapter 4
Severus had been at the royal castle for two days. Each night he would sit at Hermione’s bedside and hold her hand gently. Trying to figure out the confusion that was running rampant in his mind. A few times he had found himself almost reaching out to brush his hands across the young woman’s face, but somehow managed to stop himself.
On the morning of his third day, he found himself sitting in the library thinking. Adrienne had practically ordered him to stay put within the castle. Then of course there were the thoughts of Hermione.
‘Don’t go there Severus.’ His mind ordered.
*But what am I feeling? Hell, for the past two nights I’ve snuck into her room just to watch her sleep for Merlin’s sake!* He argued back.
“Hello Professor Snape.” Hermione greeted warmly as she walked into the library.
“Hello your highness.” Severus replied in a bored tone as he once more turned his eye to the book he was holding.
“Please don’t call me that. At least not unless we are in a formal setting.” she sighed as she sat in the chair beside him.
Severus nodded. Hermione sat there quietly as she began reading the book she had brought in with her. As he pretended to read, he watched her covertly. Calling on his abilities as a spy to study her. He was wondering if this young 17 year-old would be able to rule let alone hold her own with Voldemort. For over an hour he studied her. Then, he decided to ask the question that had been nagging him since his meeting with Albus and Adrienne the night he arrived.
“Why did you want me as your guard?” He asked as his eyes rose to meet hers.
“I was wondering when you would ask.” She said with a sly smile playing on her lips.
She closed her book and took her time as she gathered her thoughts. A few moments later she spoke.
“I selected you for several reasons. One, you know Voldemort and his Death Eaters, how they think and operate. Two, even though you won’t admit it, you are brave and strong. I knew you would be able to protect me and I could seek your advice and support. The final reason is a bit personal.” She blushed slightly as she took a calming breath. “That reason is, over the past two years I have fallen in love with you.”
“It started during my fifth year. At first, I thought it was just a crush. By the end of that year, I realized it was no crush. All I could think about was seeing you. Being able to hear your voice, look into your eyes.”
“Then, there was that awful night at the beginning of my sixth year. You had just returned from a Death Eater meeting. I was helping Poppy that night in the hospital wing. When Hagrid brought you in, I was terrified. Me and Poppy worked on you for nearly three hours. I wanted to tell you then that I loved you, but I knew it would only put you in danger.” She finished with a glow in her eyes.
He stared into her eyes, trying to figure out the glow that was there. He saw the love, admiration, trust, hope and the bit of fear she felt. Her eyes were a golden amber color. Her hair that had once been bushy now cascaded down her shoulders and back in a wave of soft curls.
‘Did she really love him? Is that what he was feeling toward her? Did he love her in return?’ He thought. He thought back over the past two years as well. It was then that he realized that he had unconsciously been watching her as well.
As he thought, he also realized a few more things.
‘She was no longer the little child she had once been. She has also grown into a very beautiful young woman. ’ He thought once more.
“I don’t know what to say.” He said, his voice sounding so foreign to him at the moment.
“You don’t have to say anything. I just wanted to be up front with you. I don’t expect anything from you. Now that you know, I hope it won’t affect your decision.” She replied.
“It won’t. I told your grandmother I would do this and I will. In addition, I’ve just realized that I’ve been watching you over the past two years as well. Although I didn’t know it at the time, not until you told me how you felt about me.” He said, wondering how he missed how much his thoughts did circle around her.
Hermione smiled mischievously. She closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his unmoving ones. She smiled, got to her feet and headed for the door. As quick as lightning he was out of his chair. He grabbed her wrist and spun her to face him.
“What the bloody hell was that suppose to be?” He asked forcefully.
“A kiss.” She answered as she feigned innocence.
“That was no kiss.” He said.
Before Hermione could move, Severus gathered her into his arms and captured her mouth possessively. One hand was tangled tightly in the soft curls of her hair, holding her lips to his. The other was slowly drawing small circles against her back. His tongue slithered into her mouth, teasing hers, before claiming it with his own. He felt the way her body seemed to mold perfectly with his. The way her body responded to his caresses and his kisses.
‘Mmm. If I had know he could kiss like this I would have made my move a long time ago.’ She thought wickedly.
Hermione’s hands slid sensually up his chest and locked around his neck. Severus let out a low groan and deepened the kiss. Pulling her as close as their clothing would allow. Wanting her to feel what her sweet body pressed against his was doing to him. She sighed as she felt his hard-on pressing against her. She smiled with the knowledge that it was for her and her alone.
Finally, he let her pull back slightly. His raven eyes stared intently into her amber ones, which were glowing. The hand that hand had been tangled in her hair, was now gently brushing against her cheek. He felt her shiver as his thumb grazed her kiss swollen lips, as he yet released his hold on her. He knew what she had done and a part of him was proud.
“You set me up.” He whispered.
“So what if I did?” She countered, still trying to catch the breath he had stolen with his kiss and feeling his body react to her they way it was.
“ I’ll make a Slytherin out of you yet.” He purred seductively.
She slowly pulled out of his embrace. At the door she gave him one last longing look, before she exited the library. He sighed as he sat down. Quickly having to readjust his pants, then began thinking. Trying once more to figure out the complete enigma that was Hermione Granger de Bourbon.
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Voldemort was pissed. He had been trying to summon Severus, but with no luck. The traitor would die, but first, there was something more pressing that had to be handled. His spy at the Ministry had informed him of Lucius’s mistake.
“Lucius, step foreword.” Voldemort hissed.
“Yes my lord.” Lucius bowed then regained his arrogant stature. Since he felt he was the closest to Nobility since the royal families went into hiding, he thought he was God. Until his grave mistake that was.
“What do you know of the family you killed last night?” Voldemort asked with a false sweetness.
“It was the mudblood friend of Potter and her parents.” Lucius answered confidently.
“Wrong you fool! Cruico!” Voldemort screamed.
Lucius fell to the floor screaming and writhing in pain. Voldemort’s red eyes glowing in angrily at Lucius. Five minutes later Voldemort removed the curse and started at his follower as he slowly got to his feet.
“It turns out the mudblood is no mudblood at all! She is the only granddaughter of Adrienne de Bourbon! Now, she will become the new Queen of the wizarding world! Thanks to you and your lack of information, you have caused more problems for me!” Voldemort yelled.
“I…I didn’t know my Lord. I swear.” Lucius pleaded, turning pale.
“Cruico!” Voldemort screamed
Lucius fell to the ground once more and Voldemort reveled in his pain filled screams. He only removed the spell after Lucius lost control of his bodily functions. Voldemort now not only had the Order and the Ministry on his back, but he would eventually have the Royal Family to deal with as well. Something he didn’t want.
‘At least Hitler got to dominate until America got involved’ He thought bitterly. 'Hitler had no idea how easy he had it.’
T.B.C
A Royal Flush
Summery: Hermione Granger is the sole survivor when Voldemort attacks her home. Albus is sent to retrieve her and brings his Potions Master along. How will our favorite Slytherin react when he find out the truth about Hermione? R/R
Author’s Note: THIS DOES NOT FOLLOW HBP. SEVERUS AND OTHER CHARACTERS WILL BE OOC! IF YOU DON’T LIKE THOSE TYPE OF STORIES THEN DON’T READ AND DON’T LEAVE REVIEWS JUST TO SAY IT SUCKS OR YOU DON’T LIKE IT!
Beta’s notes: Queen Ruby here please leave a review and fell free to point out anything I missed. Better yet, volunteer to be a second beta since I can’t catch everything. In addition, the Hitler comment is mine I am a history major and from my lousy math Tom was alive for Hitler. I thought it fit and sounded like something he might think about. Any taking offence should yell at me not the author.
Chapter 4
Severus had been at the royal castle for two days. Each night he would sit at Hermione’s bedside and hold her hand gently. Trying to figure out the confusion that was running rampant in his mind. A few times he had found himself almost reaching out to brush his hands across the young woman’s face, but somehow managed to stop himself.
On the morning of his third day, he found himself sitting in the library thinking. Adrienne had practically ordered him to stay put within the castle. Then of course there were the thoughts of Hermione.
‘Don’t go there Severus.’ His mind ordered.
*But what am I feeling? Hell, for the past two nights I’ve snuck into her room just to watch her sleep for Merlin’s sake!* He argued back.
“Hello Professor Snape.” Hermione greeted warmly as she walked into the library.
“Hello your highness.” Severus replied in a bored tone as he once more turned his eye to the book he was holding.
“Please don’t call me that. At least not unless we are in a formal setting.” she sighed as she sat in the chair beside him.
Severus nodded. Hermione sat there quietly as she began reading the book she had brought in with her. As he pretended to read, he watched her covertly. Calling on his abilities as a spy to study her. He was wondering if this young 17 year-old would be able to rule let alone hold her own with Voldemort. For over an hour he studied her. Then, he decided to ask the question that had been nagging him since his meeting with Albus and Adrienne the night he arrived.
“Why did you want me as your guard?” He asked as his eyes rose to meet hers.
“I was wondering when you would ask.” She said with a sly smile playing on her lips.
She closed her book and took her time as she gathered her thoughts. A few moments later she spoke.
“I selected you for several reasons. One, you know Voldemort and his Death Eaters, how they think and operate. Two, even though you won’t admit it, you are brave and strong. I knew you would be able to protect me and I could seek your advice and support. The final reason is a bit personal.” She blushed slightly as she took a calming breath. “That reason is, over the past two years I have fallen in love with you.”
“It started during my fifth year. At first, I thought it was just a crush. By the end of that year, I realized it was no crush. All I could think about was seeing you. Being able to hear your voice, look into your eyes.”
“Then, there was that awful night at the beginning of my sixth year. You had just returned from a Death Eater meeting. I was helping Poppy that night in the hospital wing. When Hagrid brought you in, I was terrified. Me and Poppy worked on you for nearly three hours. I wanted to tell you then that I loved you, but I knew it would only put you in danger.” She finished with a glow in her eyes.
He stared into her eyes, trying to figure out the glow that was there. He saw the love, admiration, trust, hope and the bit of fear she felt. Her eyes were a golden amber color. Her hair that had once been bushy now cascaded down her shoulders and back in a wave of soft curls.
‘Did she really love him? Is that what he was feeling toward her? Did he love her in return?’ He thought. He thought back over the past two years as well. It was then that he realized that he had unconsciously been watching her as well.
As he thought, he also realized a few more things.
‘She was no longer the little child she had once been. She has also grown into a very beautiful young woman. ’ He thought once more.
“I don’t know what to say.” He said, his voice sounding so foreign to him at the moment.
“You don’t have to say anything. I just wanted to be up front with you. I don’t expect anything from you. Now that you know, I hope it won’t affect your decision.” She replied.
“It won’t. I told your grandmother I would do this and I will. In addition, I’ve just realized that I’ve been watching you over the past two years as well. Although I didn’t know it at the time, not until you told me how you felt about me.” He said, wondering how he missed how much his thoughts did circle around her.
Hermione smiled mischievously. She closed the gap between them and pressed her lips against his unmoving ones. She smiled, got to her feet and headed for the door. As quick as lightning he was out of his chair. He grabbed her wrist and spun her to face him.
“What the bloody hell was that suppose to be?” He asked forcefully.
“A kiss.” She answered as she feigned innocence.
“That was no kiss.” He said.
Before Hermione could move, Severus gathered her into his arms and captured her mouth possessively. One hand was tangled tightly in the soft curls of her hair, holding her lips to his. The other was slowly drawing small circles against her back. His tongue slithered into her mouth, teasing hers, before claiming it with his own. He felt the way her body seemed to mold perfectly with his. The way her body responded to his caresses and his kisses.
‘Mmm. If I had know he could kiss like this I would have made my move a long time ago.’ She thought wickedly.
Hermione’s hands slid sensually up his chest and locked around his neck. Severus let out a low groan and deepened the kiss. Pulling her as close as their clothing would allow. Wanting her to feel what her sweet body pressed against his was doing to him. She sighed as she felt his hard-on pressing against her. She smiled with the knowledge that it was for her and her alone.
Finally, he let her pull back slightly. His raven eyes stared intently into her amber ones, which were glowing. The hand that hand had been tangled in her hair, was now gently brushing against her cheek. He felt her shiver as his thumb grazed her kiss swollen lips, as he yet released his hold on her. He knew what she had done and a part of him was proud.
“You set me up.” He whispered.
“So what if I did?” She countered, still trying to catch the breath he had stolen with his kiss and feeling his body react to her they way it was.
“ I’ll make a Slytherin out of you yet.” He purred seductively.
She slowly pulled out of his embrace. At the door she gave him one last longing look, before she exited the library. He sighed as he sat down. Quickly having to readjust his pants, then began thinking. Trying once more to figure out the complete enigma that was Hermione Granger de Bourbon.
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Voldemort was pissed. He had been trying to summon Severus, but with no luck. The traitor would die, but first, there was something more pressing that had to be handled. His spy at the Ministry had informed him of Lucius’s mistake.
“Lucius, step foreword.” Voldemort hissed.
“Yes my lord.” Lucius bowed then regained his arrogant stature. Since he felt he was the closest to Nobility since the royal families went into hiding, he thought he was God. Until his grave mistake that was.
“What do you know of the family you killed last night?” Voldemort asked with a false sweetness.
“It was the mudblood friend of Potter and her parents.” Lucius answered confidently.
“Wrong you fool! Cruico!” Voldemort screamed.
Lucius fell to the floor screaming and writhing in pain. Voldemort’s red eyes glowing in angrily at Lucius. Five minutes later Voldemort removed the curse and started at his follower as he slowly got to his feet.
“It turns out the mudblood is no mudblood at all! She is the only granddaughter of Adrienne de Bourbon! Now, she will become the new Queen of the wizarding world! Thanks to you and your lack of information, you have caused more problems for me!” Voldemort yelled.
“I…I didn’t know my Lord. I swear.” Lucius pleaded, turning pale.
“Cruico!” Voldemort screamed
Lucius fell to the ground once more and Voldemort reveled in his pain filled screams. He only removed the spell after Lucius lost control of his bodily functions. Voldemort now not only had the Order and the Ministry on his back, but he would eventually have the Royal Family to deal with as well. Something he didn’t want.
‘At least Hitler got to dominate until America got involved’ He thought bitterly. 'Hitler had no idea how easy he had it.’
T.B.C