Venesian Love

Venesian Love

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Summary: It’s the gang’s 7th year. The war against Voldemort has become personal. Not just for Harry, but for Hogwarts favorite Potions Master, Severus Snape. With the start of a new years comes new trials and tribulations for everyone at Hogwarts. Will the gang be able to finally defeat Voldemort and live normal lives? Read and find out.

Chapter 4

Hermione awoke at dawn. Beside her head lay a rose on top of a letter. She sat up as she read the letter.

Dearest Hermione,
Sorry I wasn’t there when you awoke. I would love to see your beautiful face once again when you wake, but I do have classes this morning.
Perhaps after lunch we could have tea with Albus and Minerva? If the answer is yes let me know at breakfast and Minerva can come get you.
I love you with all my heart.

Love Always,
Severus

Hermione smiled. She stretched as she began getting dressed for the day. She met Ginny and Jonathon as she headed for the Great Hall.

“Morning guys.” Hermione greeted.

“Hey. You’re in a good mood.” Ginny said.

“Yeah. Did you sleep good or something?” Jonathon added.

“Yes I did actually.” Hermione replied.

The three entered the hall. Jonathon made his way over to the Ravenclaw table while Ginny and Hermione sat at Gryffindor. As she sat down Hermione made eye contact with Severus and nodded.

“Minerva, Albus, would you two mind if Hermione joins us for tea after lunch?” Severus questioned.

“Of course not. I’ll fetch her after lunch and bring her.” Minerva answered.

“By the way. I stopped by your chambers last night and you weren’t there.” Albus said.

“Um…what time?” Severus asked nervously.

“About 10:30 or 11:00.” Albus replied.

“I…I was in Hermione’s room. I was returning to my room from having drinks with Lupin. I had just reached my door when I heard a voice whisper my name. Then I heard it again and I recognized it as Hermione’s voice. Suddenly I knew I had to get to her.

“I went to her and found her having a nightmare. She was crying out to me. Somehow I heard her call to me even though we were apart. I can’t explain it but I knew she needed me. I swear to you, nothing happened. I left before dawn while she was still asleep.” Severus explained.

“Hmm. It seems that the love you share is strong indeed. We can discuss this at tea.” Albus said thoughtfully.

Hermione, Harry and Ron headed for Transfiguration. They sat in the front. Today they would begin to learn about becoming an Animangus. A lesson they didn’t want to miss.

“Now, today we will begin our unit on how to become an Animangus.” Minerva said.

A second later she transformed into a tabby cat. The class applauded. They spent the rest of the lesson taking notes on what it took to become and register as an Animangus. Right before the end of class Minerva spoke once more.

“Now, before you leave the headmaster has cancelled all afternoon lessons. This is to give you plenty of time to prepare for the ball. The ball will begin at 8:30 and go till midnight.” Minerva said.

Hermione made her way to Ancient Ruins while Harry and Ron trudged toward Divination. Hermione had just reached the class when she saw Patrick Lensheer and Pansy Parkinson before her.

“Hello mudblood.” sneered Patrick.

“Leave me alone.” Hermione said.

“What’s wrong? Scared?” Pansy taunted.

“Get out of my way.” Hermione said angrily.

Patrick and Pansy closed in on her. They soon had her against the wall.

“You’ll pay you bitch, for sending Draco to Azkaban.” Pansy snarled.

“They can’t protect you. Potter and Weasley. You’ll get what you deserve. So watch you back.” Patrick said evilly.

The two then turned and walked away. Hermione ran her shaking hand through her hair. On wobbly legs she entered the class. When she went to lunch she found Harry and Ron already there eating. She sat down in between them.

“Hey. Where were you?” Harry asked.

“I dropped my things in my room. I’m having tea with Severus, McGonagall and Dumbledore after lunch.” Hermione answered.

Hermione sat quietly while Ron and Harry talked excitedly about the upcoming Quidditch match. Lunch was quickly over. The students hurried off to either go outside or finish their costumes. Minerva approached Hermione.

“Miss Granger, are you ready?” she asked.

“Yes ma’am. I’ll see you guys later.” Hermione replied.

The two walked silently to Albus’s office. When they entered they found Albus and Severus talking. As soon as Hermione saw him, the fear she felt came to the surface.

“Oh Severus.” she cried as she ran to him.

“Hey. What’s wrong?” he asked as he caught her.

Hermione told them about the encounter with Pansy and Patrick. Albus poured the tea as Hermione spoke. Once she was done Albus spoke.

“Don’t worry about Mr. Lensheer. Or Miss Parkinson. Ever since the Hogsmeade weekend I’ve been watching all of Draco Malfoy’s friends. Everything will be all right my dear.” he said.

“Albus is right sweetheart. You’ll be fine. I give you my word. And I always keep my word.” Severus said as he kiss her sweetly.

An hour and a half later Severus and Hermione stood at her door.

“Well, I better go. I have some errands to run.” Severus said.

“Okay. Will you be at the ball?” Hermione asked.

“I don’t know. I do have a lot of work. We’ll see though.” he answered.

“Oh All right. I should go and begin getting ready.” she said.

Severus heard the sadness in her voice. After making sure the corridor was empty he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. They slowly parted. Once safely in her room Severus headed to meet Remus. He found him at the main stair case.

“You ready?” Remus asked.

“Yeah. Let’s go.” Severus answered.

The two made their way across the grounds and through the gates leading to Hogsmeade. As they walked Severus filled Remus in on what Hermione said at tea.

“Don’t worry. I’ve been keeping a close eye on Patrick Lensheer. I won’t let him hurt Hermione. I swear on my life I won’t.” Remus said.

The two quickly entered Marie’s shop. She smiled as the walked up to the counter.

“Hello Severus. I gather you are here to pick up your costume?” she greeted.

“Yes. Marie, this is a friend of mine, Remus Lupin. Remus this is Marie Calloway.” Severus replied.

“It’s an honor to meet any friend of Severus’s.” Marie said as she and Remus shook hands.

“Same here.” Remus greeted.

Marie led the two into the back of the store. Marie removed a garment bag and handed it to Severus. He entered the changing room. Ten minutes later he exited the room.

“Did it fit?” Marie asked.

“Perfectly. Do you have the mask?” Severus answered.

“Right here.” she said as she handed him a box.

“Thanks. I owe you Marie.” Severus replied with a smile.

“You owe me nothing. Just live your life and be happy. That’s all I ask.” Marie said.

Severus nodded. After paying her Severus and Remus left the shop.

“Before we leave I have one more stop to make.” Severus said.

The day quickly passed. At dinner the hall buzzed with talk of the ball. Ginny and Hermione talked about each others hair, while Ron and Harry talked about their costumes. After dinner they quickly hurried to get dressed.

“Hermione, do you want me to come get you?” Harry asked.

“No. I’ll meet you guys downstairs.” Hermione answered.

She entered her room. Laying on her bed was her costume and mask. Slowly she stripped off her uniform. She put on her shoes first then gently slipped on the costume. After that she headed to her mirror. After a few quick wand waves her hair and make-up were in place. She took one last look at her reflection then grabbed her mast, put it on and left for the ball.

“Hey guys.” Ginny greeted as she and Jonathon approached Harry and Ron.

“Hey. Wow, you guys look great.” Harry said.

“Yeah. You guys make a great couple.” Ron added.

“Thanks. I like your costumes.” Jonathon replied.

“Where’s Hermione?” Ginny asked.

“She said she’d meet us here.” Harry answered.

The music quickly started. Ginny and Jonathon headed for the dance floor. Ron approached a female and asked her to dance. Harry sat down and waited for Hermione. About a minute later Harry spotted a beautiful girl enter the hall. He rose to his feet and walked to her.

“Hello my lady.” he greeted.

“Hello my lord.” Hermione giggled.

“You look beautiful tonight.” Harry said.

“Thanks. You look handsome yourself.” she said.

Hermione and Harry walked over and sat at the table. A few minutes later Ron, Ginny, and Jonathon joined them. Even as they talked Hermione kept watching for any sign of Severus.

“Albus do you think he will show up?” Minerva asked.

“I do. He will be here. Now, let’s dance.” Albus answered.

An hour had passed. Hermione found himself dancing with Harry.

“I guess he’s not coming.” she said sadly.

“Mione, it’s only ten. He could still show up. For now let’s have fun.” Harry said comfortingly.

Hermione smiled and nodded. She danced two more dances with Harry, one with Ron, one with Jonathon and even one with Neville Longbottom. After her dance with Neville she returned to the table.

At eleven Severus entered the hall. He quickly slipped into the shadows. He spotted Hermione instantly. She was wearing a beautiful gown of lavender with sheer strips of fabric that hung from her shoulder.

The gown had no sleeves. It clung to her body perfectly. Her hair fell in soft waves down her back. The mask completed the look. It covered her eyes and was in the shape of two leaves. The mask was covered in silk and sequins the same color as her gown.

“Here goes.” he whispered to himself.

He silently approached her. Once behind her he leaned down and spoke softly into her ear.

“Good evening Lady Arwen.” he said.

Hermione quickly spun around. She came face-to-face with Severus. He wore a silver crown atop his head. His body covered with the costume of the Gondorian King. Aragorn.

“Good evening King Aragorn.” she replied in surprise.

“One thing is missing. Ah, here we go.” Severus said as pulled out a silver beaded tiara. The tiara draped over her forehead and down her long hair.

“Thank you my kin.” Hermione replied.

“May I have this dance?” he asked.

Hermione rose to her feet and moved into his arms. The two moved gracefully onto the floor. Everyone around them moved away in awe. Severus and Hermione were completely unaware of anything but each other. Albus and Minerva smiled along with the staff, Ginny, Ron, Jonathon and Harry.

“So that’s the one who stole her heart.” Jonathon said.

“Yep. Come on, let’s dance.” Ginny replied.

Slowly everyone returned to the dance floor.

“I thought you weren’t going to come.” Hermione whispered.

“Well, after I had a talk with Remus and Albus, I knew I had to be here.” Severus whispered back.

The two danced non-stop. Soon it was the last dance. It was a slow dance. Severus held Hermione tighter and closer than ever.

“I love you Hermione.” he whispered.

“And I love you.” she whispered.

Severus lowered his face and captured her lips in a loving kiss. Hermione was surprised at his boldness. Her surprise lasted only a second. The two were still kissing once the music stopped.

“Well, that concludes the Halloween Ball. Now, it’s time for bed. Off you go.” Albus called.

Slowly the students left the hall. Hermione and Severus reluctantly pulled away.

“Stay with me?” Severus pleaded.

“But what about Dumbledore? Won’t he be upset?” Hermione asked.

“I’ve already cleared things with Albus. As long as you’re back in your room before dawn.” he answered.

“Then yes. Yes, I’ll stay with you.” she said.

The two took the teachers exit and made their way to his chambers. Severus ushered her into the room. Hermione froze and gasped in shock.

“Do you like it?” he asked.

“When did you do this? I mean, it’s beautiful! I love him!” Hermione cried.

Severus’s sitting room was filled with flowers of every kind and bathed in candle light. His desk, chairs and coffee table had been pushed off against the far wall.

“Let’s dance.” Severus said.

Hermione smiled as she moved into his open arms. With a snap of his fingers soft music began to play. They began to waltz around the room.

“You looked so beautiful tonight. It was as if Lady Arwen is here in person instead of just a character in a book and movie.” he said.

“Movie? You mean you’ve seen the movies?” she asked.

“Yes. I do enjoy going to the occasional movie as well.” he replied.

“Well, you make a wonderful Aragorn. Much better than Viggo Mortinson.” she said.

Severus smiled at her. She tilted her head toward his. Their lips met once more. Even though the music had stopped they still moved to some unheard tune. They stopped only when their lungs cried for air.

The couple stared at each other. Severus reached up and slowly removed her mask and carefully placed it on the desk. Hermione did the same with his. She softly stroked his cheek.

“How about a bath?” Severus asked.

“Only if you join me.” Hermione answered sweetly.

“You’re sure?” he questioned.

“Definitely.” she replied.

Severus gently swept her into his arms and carried her through a door and into the bathroom. He sat her back on her feet and started the water. Hermione slipped off her shoes and walked silently up to him.

She gently reached up and unfastened the cape he wore. He slowly slid the straps of her dress off her shoulders. The lavender silk gown slid down her body. Hermione reached up and began removing the armor and tunic he wore.

Severus pulled off his boots and pants. He quickly turned off the taps. There they stood, wearing only their underwear and the crown and tiara. Both enjoying the view before them. Simultaneously. they removed each other’s underwear. He then picked her up and gently they eased into the tub.

“Hmm. This is nice.” she sighed.

“Yes. Now, let’s get rid of these before we ruin them.” he whispered as he removed his crown and Hermione’s tiara.

“I still can’t believe Dumbledore gave us permission to spend the whole night together. It’s like a dream.” Hermione said happily.

“I know. To be honest it was Albus who suggested it. He said we deserved this time alone.” Severus agreed as he ran a sponge across her back and shoulders..

The two silently teased, massaged and bathed each other. After they washed each others hair they climbed out of the tub. Slowly they dried each other off. Severus then pulled out a silk, now white gown from a cabinet.

“I had this ordered for you.” he said as he slipped it over her head.

The gown clung to her body. It had spaghetti straps, a V-neck and cris-crossed her back.

“It’s beautiful. I love it. And every time I wear it I‘ll think of you. Thank you.” she replied and kissed him.

“Severus put on a pair of emerald green silk boxers, swept her once more into his arms and carried her into his bedroom. The room was covered in candle light, the bed turned down, a roaring fire in the fire place and tray of fruit and a bottle of wine at the bedside.

“I can walk you know.” Hermione giggled as he placed her on the bed.

“I know that. But it’s been two weeks since I’ve been able to hold you in my arms. I plan on enjoying every moment.” Severus said.

Severus poured them both a glass of wine and the two began to feed each other fruit. Soon the fruit was gone.

“Let’s get some sleep.” Severus said as he placed their empty glasses back on the tray.

“All right.” Hermione said.

The two climbed under the sheet and blanket. Severus extinguished the candles. Hermione snuggled into his arms. Hermione tangled her fingers in his hair as she kissed him passionately.

Severus pulled her body against his. He softly slid his hands down her body. His lips began to trial down her delicate throat. All Hermione could do was moan.

She sighed his name as one of his hands took hold of her right breast. Her hands doing some exploring of their own. She swept her hands across his broad, bare chest. Severus shivered as her finger tips brushed across his chest like feathers.

“Hermione, are you sure? I don‘t want to pressure you.” Severus asked.

“I’m sure. I want you Severus.” Hermione answered huskily.

Severus slowly slid the straps of her nightgown off her shoulders. A second later the gown fell to the floor. Followed by his boxers. He then rolled her onto her back.

“Do you trust me?” he whispered.

“With my heart, life and soul.” she whispered back.

Severus leaned down and kissed her. Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck and shoulders. The two laid there kissing and enjoying the feel of their bodies pressed intimately against each other. Both sighing and moaning as they gently to explore each other’s bodies.

“Hermione, I think you should know. You aren’t the first woman I’ve been with.” Severus said.

“I know. I’ve heard stories about you. But that’s all in the past. All that matters now is the present. And a future for you and I.” Hermione said as she placed her hand on his cheek.

Severus smiled and kissed her again. This kiss was different. There was a hunger and desperation to it. Both felt they were drowning. Slowly his left hand moving down her body. He stopped just above her brown curls between her legs. He felt her tense.

“It’s okay. I’m not going to hurt you. I would never hurt.” Severus whispered.

Hermione nodded. Softly he began to stroke her. Hermione closed her eyes. Not from fear but from pleasure. The feel of his fingers softly stroking her clit and outer lips felt so good.

“Severus. Oh that feels so good.” she moaned.

Severus gently slid two fingers inside her. She moaned his name. Slowly began to move his fingers in and out. Hermione slid her hand down his chest and took hold of his hardening manhood.

“That’s it. Just like that.” Severus moaned as she began sliding her hand up and down.

“Am…oh…am I doing…Severus….this right?” she asked.

“Oh yes. Hermione you’re doing fine.” he moaned in response.

Severus removed his fingers. He moved over Hermione. Starting with her lips he began to kiss down her body. Her hand had long since been removed from his penis. Down he went. He softly blew warm air against her glistening center.

“Severus. Oh god.” she moaned as she writhed beneath him.

“That’s it Hermione. Relax and enjoy.” he whispered softly.

A second later Severus covered her clit and outer lips with his mouth. Hermione arched her back and cried out in pleasure. Ever so slowly began to stroke her with his tongue. Hermione began to buck her hips in sync with his lips.

“Oh Severus! Don’t…yes…stop!” she cried.

“I don’t plan to.” he said.

He began to suck and lick faster and more forcefully. Hermione’s breath quickened. A few seconds later her world exploded.

“Severus!” Hermione cried as she clutched the bed sheets.

Once he licked her clean then he kissed his way back up her body.

“That was amazing.” she sighed.

“The night has just begun. I promise you will enjoy every moment.” he whispered.

Their lips met once more. Severus covered her body with his. Their eyes locked. All Hermione did was nod. Slowly he entered her. Hermione never looked away from his face. A little ways in he reached her barrier.

“This may hurt.” Severus said.

Hermione nodded. With one thrust Severus entered her fully. Hermione cried out in pain.

“Sshh. I’m sorry. It’s all right. I’m so sorry Hermione.” Severus whispered as he held her tightly.

A minute later Hermione slowly moved her hips against his. Severus groaned at the feel of her tight womanhood slide over him.

“Oh that felt incredible.” he moaned.

“You feel good.” she whispered.

The two quickly found the perfect rhythm. Soon both were moaning with pleasure.

“Oh Hermione. You feel so…Merlin’s beard…so good. You’re so…yes…beautiful.” Severus moaned.

“Severus. Oh Severus. So good. Don’t…deeper please…don’t stop.” Hermione gasped.

“I’m gonna come Hermione.” he sighed.

“Me too. Severus!” she cried.

“Hermione!” he moaned.

Severus rolled onto his side so as not to crush her, pulling her with him. They lay there still intimately connected regaining their breath. Ever so slowly Severus began to slide out of her. Hermione’s inner muscles clutched at him. Trying to keep him buried deep within her.

“Easy my dear. We need to take it slow. At least at first. Then I can teach you more.” he whispered lovingly.

“Severus, that was wonderful. It was as if we were a whole person.” she whispered happily as she snuggled against his chest.

“I know what you mean. It was…there are no words to describe it. Now, let’s get some sleep.” Severus said as he used a cleansing spell over them.

“I didn’t know what you could do wandless magic.” she said in surprise.

“Ha. Ha. Well, I guess I’ll just have to teach you now won’t I.” Severus chuckled.

Severus kissed her sweetly, drew the covers over them and held her tightly to him. Within moments both fell into a peaceful slumber.

“Are you sure?” Voldemort asked as Patrick Lensheer knelt before him.

“I am sure. Tonight at the ball he kissed her. Plus I know they have been meeting in the evenings.” Patrick answered.

“Hmm. Dumbledore probably has them working together for the Order. I want you to stay on them. If Severus has indeed fallen in love with Hermione Granger I may be able to kill two birds with one stone. She is best friends with Harry Potter after all.” Voldemort ordered.

“Yes my lord.” Patrick replied as he rose to his feet and left.

“Well, what an interesting development. Severus has fallen in love. How sweet. To bad they won’t have life happily even after. Ha! Ha! Ha!” Voldemort said as he laughed evilly.

“No. No. NO! Severus! No, you can’t be dead! No!” Hermione cried as she began to thrash violently.

“Huh? What the…Hermione? Hermione what’s wrong.?” Severus asked as he faced her.

“No you can’t die! Don’t leave me Severus! Please!” she cried.

“Wake up sweetheart. Please. I’m right here. Wake up.” he pleaded as she gently shook her.

“No!” she cried as she sat up straight.

“Hey, hey calm down. It was just a dream.” he said gently.

“Oh Severus. Why have I been having these nightmares?” she cried.

“Sshh. What are you dreaming about?” he whispered.

“I…I dreamt that…that we are in Hogsmeade. On a date. And…and Patrick Lensheer showed up. And he…he…ki…killed you. He then laughed and disapparated.” Hermione stuttered.

Severus pulled her tightly to him. She buried her face in his chest as she began to cry.

‘No wonder she called to me last night.’ he thought sadly.

“Honey, let’s call Albus and Minerva. There’s something we need to discuss.” Severus said.

“You mean now?” Hermione asked.

“Yes. It’s important.” he answered.

Severus climbed out of bed. He grabbed a pair of pajama pants, put them on, retrieved Hermione’s night gown and helped her into the sitting room. Ten minutes later Albus, Minerva, Severus and Hermione were sitting around the sitting room.

“Severus what‘s wrong?” Minerva asked.

“I think I know why Hermione was able to call to me last night even though we were apart.” Severus answered.

“Well, let’s hear it my boy.” Albus said.

“Tonight she had another nightmare. I told you both I found her having a nightmare. She told me she dreamed that her and I were on a date in Hogsmeade. Then Patrick Lensheer apparated. She says he killed me, laughed then disapparated.” Severus replied.

“Of course. The love you share is strong enough to allow you two to call to one another.” Albus said.

“What do you mean by that Albus?” Minerva questioned.

“It’s quite simple Minerva. Severus and Hermione’s love is not a normal kind of love. I started thinking about it after he told me of his premonition. Their love is pretty rare. It’s what we call Venisian. This love varies with each couple. In their case it is Severus seeing her life in danger and Hermione being able to call to him when she needs his love and comfort.” Albus explained.

“So, my nightmare. Is it a premonition or what?” Hermione asked.

“That I can’t answer. It would depend.” Albus answered.

“Depend on what Albus? I thought you had to be born with the gift?” Severus asked as he held Hermione.

“Yes, you’re right. But look at Harry. Because of the connection between he and Voldemort he sometimes sees things. Remember the night Arthur Weasley was attacked? Harry saw it.” Albus answered.

“So, you’re saying if there is a strong enough connection between two people once could have premonitions?” Minerva questioned.

“No, what the professor is saying, is that I could at time have Severus’s gift. But only if he is in danger. Right?” Hermione answered.

“Exactly. Now, it’s late. Let’s get together for tea around 3:00. We can talk more then.” Albus suggested.

After everyone agreed. Albus and Minerva left. Hermione and Severus returned to bed. Severus held Hermione tightly to him as she slept on once more.

‘Oh my sweet Hermione. Don’t let your nightmares worry you. Everything will be fine. I swear.’ Severus thought as she drifted off to sleep.

The next day Hermione and Severus met with Minerva and Albus. After further discussion it was concluded that Hermione’s dream was only that. A dream. Albus also further explained more about Venisian couples. Of course this was scary to Hermione.

“What if Voldemort finds out? What do we do?” Hermione asked worriedly.

“He won’t. We will be careful. No one but the four of us knows this. We will keep it that way.” Severus answered reassuringly.

Hermione nodded. The four finished their tea amongst talk of the Quidditch match the next weekend.

T.B.C