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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult ++
Chapters:
47
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26,185
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340
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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.
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Thank you for the skillet's and reviews. Please enjoy, and read slowly. =) Reirei.
Anise ran down by the lake and she collapsed on the weeping rock. The placed where Draco had saved her life. The place of birth for many things in this place. It was fitting it should end here.
Now all that she had left with was stubborn pride and an irritating sense of responsibility on Draco’s part.
Anise punched the rock and winced. Her face was shiny with tears under the moonlight, and the air was crisp from the cold. She felt a burning sensation in her gut as she thought about Draco’s rejection.
He was a fool, she was so in love with him and he was being an idiot.
Draco stared at her weeping by the water. He walked towards her and stopped just short of the rock.
“I’m not good enough for you.” His words sounded tired, as if he had said it so many times in his head that it began to sound rehearsed.
Anise did not look up at him. “Was I so blindly optimistic? Don’t you love me?” She whispered with a catch in her voice.
Draco felt the small catch in her throat and he undid him.
She was trying so hard to be brave and fight him on this. She was trying so hard to keep him with her.
Draco knew that he should decide now. He could say no, and walk away.
“Draco?” Her voice sounded small. Draco felt his heart dying at her defeated tone.
“I don’t love you.” He whispered, but even to him the words sounded false.
Anise stared hard at him. “Liar…” The words held challenge.
Anise sprung up from the rock and she threw herself at him.
Draco stumbled back as she pressed her hot petal-soft mouth to his own. He felt his beast rage within him as he touched her. It was responding to her scent as strongly as if it were the moon that called him now.
Her tongue swept through his mouth and he licked her back, giving in. The heat between their bodies was his undoing and he jerked suddenly, dragging her to the ground beneath him.
“I’m going to hell for this…” Draco breathed into her mouth
Anise kissed him back. “Goody… I like humidity.”
She grinned cheekily and he pushed down his tattered pants, rolling over as he pressed her underneath him on the grass. He ripped the robes from her body and buried his face in her breasts feeling his cock harden instantly from her fresh alluring pose.
He dragged a deep breath of her scent and howl-moaned before he spread her legs out under him like a sacrifice. Anise shuddered in pleasure, and moaned his name.
Draco took a deep sniff of her, before licking her neck as he adjusted himself to rest between her legs. “You said I am yours, you arrogant girl. Well, likewise. You are mine and I intend to use every single inch of you.”
Draco growled and slowly positioned his cock at the base of her wet apex. He gentled against her and looked in her eyes that were still wet from her earlier tears.
Anise whispered broken with a desire that was tearing her apart. “I love you Draco.” Her eyes were vulnerable still from his earlier rejection and it undid him.
Draco gathered her to him and he whispered. “I love you too Pixie…” He whispered and captured her mouth as he pierced through her virginity in a swift harsh movement. Anise stiffened from the pain and he stilled.
Draco breathed harshly into her mouth, licking and nipping her bottom lip. “Gods, you’re so lovely and tight.”
Draco began to slowly move back and forth, gradually stretching her out to fit his length and soon Anise began to convulse. Anise panted and moaned when the pleasure formed and she arched suddenly from the orgasm that rolled and broke over her.
Draco pressed down on her repeatedly until he finally exploded. Draco kissed Anise as he did, panting words of love, unaware of those listening in. The world fell away as they embraced each other fully, acceptingly and completely.
….
Severus smirked, having gotten aroused from listening to the young couple from a distance. However, at Hermione’s insistence, he did not look.
Instead, the witch he currently was buried inside of had his complete attention.
She would marry him.
He was not going to ask.
He never did. Hermione loved it about him.
“Well witch, you see what happens when you trust me? I told you they would work it out…” Severus smirked and bucked again, hitting her cervix for the seventh time.
Hermione shrieked in orgasm and clasped him against her with a low moan. “Careful, the baby…You know that they can feel it in the first trimester.”
Severus grinned like a teenager and Hermione’s heart melted.
“You infuriating know-it-all…You know how much I adore you, right? How glad I am that you are with me. How much I love you?” Severus whispered throatily.
His eyes darkened with meaning and intensity as with every statement he thrust deeper and deeper inside her.
Hermione arched and cried out. “Yes!”
Severus kissed her thoroughly and ignored her complaints of grass stains on her bum, as he began to show her, again, just how much.
The Loa hung back in the shadows, waiting for another time, when a weak wizard or witch would let them in again. Chittering too themselves it became clear, no one they possessed would have a better sex life then when they were Hermione Granger,….err Snape.
Too bad. But then again… Life was rarely fair.
Fin.
TBC – In Epilogue!
Well, this has been a remarkably short journey. (25 days of writing straight.) With a long and beautiful outcome. I love my first finished story. I am so grateful for all my reviewers, especially….
Kalderas Also, thank you for the skillet and frying pan. Thank you for the laughter you have given me many a time. * Brandishes skillet proudly.*
Sureves Epans- I do not think I could have finished this fic so satisfactorily without you constantly commenting and lifting my spirits even when for a tiny second I felt the dreaded writers block. You really came through and I blessed to have you as a reviewer.
Angel – Everybody here can thank you for the splendid roles of Anise and Draco and their touching story. Without your reviews, I would have probably overlooked such an incredible potential for my story. THANK you!
All the other reviewers, too many to name… even cranky Monday reviewer person…
Thank you!!! You made it easy to keep going in the face of adversity, like STAYING CANNON. That was particularly difficult at points. :P
Also, please read my other story if you have a chance and review. It's incredibly angsty and fun.
HOGWARTS MALESTROM. *Pimps other work...*
Also, Credit Notes:
Maya Dern: The Divine Horsemen. (A Divine BOOK.) Talks about the True LOA.
In addition, I ripped on some WHITE WOLF terms for the Werewolf, and Garoul and Textradoxin is from Wikipedia. The Latin is from Textbook I had, but either way.. All other credits are obviously JKROWLING.
Toodles…. Until the Epilogue.
Reirei.
Anise ran down by the lake and she collapsed on the weeping rock. The placed where Draco had saved her life. The place of birth for many things in this place. It was fitting it should end here.
Now all that she had left with was stubborn pride and an irritating sense of responsibility on Draco’s part.
Anise punched the rock and winced. Her face was shiny with tears under the moonlight, and the air was crisp from the cold. She felt a burning sensation in her gut as she thought about Draco’s rejection.
He was a fool, she was so in love with him and he was being an idiot.
Draco stared at her weeping by the water. He walked towards her and stopped just short of the rock.
“I’m not good enough for you.” His words sounded tired, as if he had said it so many times in his head that it began to sound rehearsed.
Anise did not look up at him. “Was I so blindly optimistic? Don’t you love me?” She whispered with a catch in her voice.
Draco felt the small catch in her throat and he undid him.
She was trying so hard to be brave and fight him on this. She was trying so hard to keep him with her.
Draco knew that he should decide now. He could say no, and walk away.
“Draco?” Her voice sounded small. Draco felt his heart dying at her defeated tone.
“I don’t love you.” He whispered, but even to him the words sounded false.
Anise stared hard at him. “Liar…” The words held challenge.
Anise sprung up from the rock and she threw herself at him.
Draco stumbled back as she pressed her hot petal-soft mouth to his own. He felt his beast rage within him as he touched her. It was responding to her scent as strongly as if it were the moon that called him now.
Her tongue swept through his mouth and he licked her back, giving in. The heat between their bodies was his undoing and he jerked suddenly, dragging her to the ground beneath him.
“I’m going to hell for this…” Draco breathed into her mouth
Anise kissed him back. “Goody… I like humidity.”
She grinned cheekily and he pushed down his tattered pants, rolling over as he pressed her underneath him on the grass. He ripped the robes from her body and buried his face in her breasts feeling his cock harden instantly from her fresh alluring pose.
He dragged a deep breath of her scent and howl-moaned before he spread her legs out under him like a sacrifice. Anise shuddered in pleasure, and moaned his name.
Draco took a deep sniff of her, before licking her neck as he adjusted himself to rest between her legs. “You said I am yours, you arrogant girl. Well, likewise. You are mine and I intend to use every single inch of you.”
Draco growled and slowly positioned his cock at the base of her wet apex. He gentled against her and looked in her eyes that were still wet from her earlier tears.
Anise whispered broken with a desire that was tearing her apart. “I love you Draco.” Her eyes were vulnerable still from his earlier rejection and it undid him.
Draco gathered her to him and he whispered. “I love you too Pixie…” He whispered and captured her mouth as he pierced through her virginity in a swift harsh movement. Anise stiffened from the pain and he stilled.
Draco breathed harshly into her mouth, licking and nipping her bottom lip. “Gods, you’re so lovely and tight.”
Draco began to slowly move back and forth, gradually stretching her out to fit his length and soon Anise began to convulse. Anise panted and moaned when the pleasure formed and she arched suddenly from the orgasm that rolled and broke over her.
Draco pressed down on her repeatedly until he finally exploded. Draco kissed Anise as he did, panting words of love, unaware of those listening in. The world fell away as they embraced each other fully, acceptingly and completely.
….
Severus smirked, having gotten aroused from listening to the young couple from a distance. However, at Hermione’s insistence, he did not look.
Instead, the witch he currently was buried inside of had his complete attention.
She would marry him.
He was not going to ask.
He never did. Hermione loved it about him.
“Well witch, you see what happens when you trust me? I told you they would work it out…” Severus smirked and bucked again, hitting her cervix for the seventh time.
Hermione shrieked in orgasm and clasped him against her with a low moan. “Careful, the baby…You know that they can feel it in the first trimester.”
Severus grinned like a teenager and Hermione’s heart melted.
“You infuriating know-it-all…You know how much I adore you, right? How glad I am that you are with me. How much I love you?” Severus whispered throatily.
His eyes darkened with meaning and intensity as with every statement he thrust deeper and deeper inside her.
Hermione arched and cried out. “Yes!”
Severus kissed her thoroughly and ignored her complaints of grass stains on her bum, as he began to show her, again, just how much.
The Loa hung back in the shadows, waiting for another time, when a weak wizard or witch would let them in again. Chittering too themselves it became clear, no one they possessed would have a better sex life then when they were Hermione Granger,….err Snape.
Too bad. But then again… Life was rarely fair.
Fin.
TBC – In Epilogue!
Well, this has been a remarkably short journey. (25 days of writing straight.) With a long and beautiful outcome. I love my first finished story. I am so grateful for all my reviewers, especially….
Kalderas Also, thank you for the skillet and frying pan. Thank you for the laughter you have given me many a time. * Brandishes skillet proudly.*
Sureves Epans- I do not think I could have finished this fic so satisfactorily without you constantly commenting and lifting my spirits even when for a tiny second I felt the dreaded writers block. You really came through and I blessed to have you as a reviewer.
Angel – Everybody here can thank you for the splendid roles of Anise and Draco and their touching story. Without your reviews, I would have probably overlooked such an incredible potential for my story. THANK you!
All the other reviewers, too many to name… even cranky Monday reviewer person…
Thank you!!! You made it easy to keep going in the face of adversity, like STAYING CANNON. That was particularly difficult at points. :P
Also, please read my other story if you have a chance and review. It's incredibly angsty and fun.
HOGWARTS MALESTROM. *Pimps other work...*
Also, Credit Notes:
Maya Dern: The Divine Horsemen. (A Divine BOOK.) Talks about the True LOA.
In addition, I ripped on some WHITE WOLF terms for the Werewolf, and Garoul and Textradoxin is from Wikipedia. The Latin is from Textbook I had, but either way.. All other credits are obviously JKROWLING.
Toodles…. Until the Epilogue.
Reirei.