Aphrodite\'s Daughter

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Hermiones hands slid down the sides of his pale face, her thumb ran down the length of his nose and it was like she didn't notice that it was abnormally large. Severus closed his eyes and leaned in to her touch, bringing his own hand up the side of her body and bringing up her button down white school shirt that she was wearing, he dropped the shirt to the ground started to kiss her leading his way down her neck. She was moaning his name and leaning back, as he kissed from her jawline to her chest he undid her the back of her skirt and in seconds that too joined the discarded shirt on the floor. Severus stopped and looked at this amazing young woman in front of him, she was in nothing but a light pink laced bra and panty set, but she somehow managed to set him on fire from the inside out. Her tan body seemed to glow, her hair was crazy and sticking up in all different directions but it suited her at this moment. She looked him over and raised her hand to him, and flicked her fingers in half a second his clothes were gone, for once he was not afraid of what she would see it was like he was someone new, he had all the same scars that Voldemort had given him but now he was wearing them with pride instead of fear or hatred. Hermione walked over to him and ran her hand down his chest and stomach pausing for only a minute before running her finger over the length of his penis, when he shuddered she smiled and gripped him her small hand just barely able to go all the way around. Severus closed his eyes and moaned.
Severus's eyes snapped open! he was lying in his bed...alone and other then the raging erection there was nothing about the dream that was true. He stood and looked around his room, this was horrible he could not be having wet-dreams like some horny fourth year boy and what was worse was the fact that he was having wet-dreams about a student, he was mad at himself for this he had lost count of how many years he had worked at the castle without any problems with fantasies about students, and some of them were extremely sexy, but this he would have to keep to himself so he wouldn't have to worry about anyone else learning his nasty little secret.
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Hermione and Ginny were laughing so hard that Ginny was red in the face and Hermione was slightly worried that she might have heart failure. Draco was doing an impression of Harry on the quidditch field in his, Blaises and her first year. When Harry had caught the snitch in his mouth and almost swallowed it, Ginny had never heard the story and with Draco acting it out for them all was the icing on the cake. Hermione really didn't feel right laughing about it because he was her friend but Ginny had been telling her all about what was going on in the Gryffindor house since she left and what she heard made her feel slightly sick. Apparently, Harry and Ron were trying to convince anyone who would listen that Hermione had slept with both of them over the summer break, but that no matter how mad at her everyone seemed to be, no one believed the two boys. Blaise was trying to be witty and charm Ginny, and he was...but it was in a charmingly skittish little third year kind of way. Hermione had never seen him like this, it was sweet.
"Draco, let's go get some food from the kitchen...you two stay and talk" Hermione said, winking at Blaise and trying to tell him with her eyes to ask Ginny out.
"Why?" Draco asked "I wanna stay and talk"
"Because I said so!" Hermione snapped, standing and walking to the door.
"Fine" Draco said, standing and taking orders from the others. Ginny looked extremely nervous about being left with Blaise alone, but a reassuring smile from Hermione told her that it was going to be okay.
Hermione led the way up the stairs, trying and pretty much failing to ignore Draco's constant whining about having to take food orders like some common muggle waiter. There were times when they got along fine, when they would laugh and joke, he would tell her about his mother and what thier father was like (Hermione was shocked to hear that he wasn't really that much of an asshole) He would sometimes (not that much) tell her what he knew about her mother (Bellatrix) Hermione was worried because she was interested in these stories and didn't want to be she knew that Bellatrix was a murderous loony-bin, but now Hermione wanted to know as much as could about her. Her biggest question now-a-days was if she was anything like her?
"So why the hell are we acting like the help and making sure that Blaise and Wease...Ginny have something to eat?" Draco asked, stopping himself before he called the red-head a weasel, Hermione had a good list of spells and hexes and she was a talented witch.
"Because" Hermione said, irratibly "I want to give Blaise a chance to ask her to the dance"
"Yeah, I forgot about that" He said, tickling the pear and opening the door that lead to the kitchens where they were swarmed by house-elves.
"I think it would be nice for them to get together" Hermione told him, smiling at the little creatures who were showing the the trays.
"He could do worse, I'll admit it. She is pureblood, smart, powerful in her own way, judging by her family she will be a good barer of children, not like his mother" Draco said, biting in to a sandwich and sitting at the table.
"What does that mean? " Hermione asked " 'not like his mother?' "
"Well, his mother has been married like, eight times..." Draco started.
"And killed them all" Hermione added
"She was never brought up on those charges" Draco said grinning at her "Now, shut up and listen for once in your life. She has been married eight times, having sex with all the men, trying to have children and she only has Blaise"
"She can't have anymore?" Hermione asked
"Apparently not, Blaise is the product of her first marriage when she was eightteen years old. According to my father, it was an extremely difficult pregnency she almost lost him three of four times, she gave in to a horribly long, painful, and difficult labor at only eight months, and then almost lost him when he was two years old to Dragon Pox" Draco explained
"I would have never guessed that he was ever as sick as that" Hermione said, taking the plates that were offered and walking to the door.
"He's not, but being the baby he was, even as a powerful wizard he is going to be at risk for getting really sick when he is older and he needs a women that will be able to take care of him" Draco walked out.
"Wow!" Hermione said, laughing and looking at Draco like he just grown a dragon head "I just want them to go to the Halloween dance together, I wasn't planning the wedding"
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Ginny sat back against the couch and looked at Blaise. He was so cute and sure of himself in classes, hell she had alway assumed that he was one of those guys that got up in the morning looked in the mirror and made remarks about how good looking they were. However, this was not what she was seeing right now, or at all this night, he was shy and stumbling all over himself it was cute but it made her nervous.
"So" He said.
"Who are you going to the dance with?" Ginny asked, deciding that she was going to have to take charge.
"Well....I haven't asked anyone yet" He said
"You should, times running out it's next week" Ginny pressed.
"Who you going with?" Blaise looked at her from under his dark eye lashes.
"No one" Ginny said, smiling shyly and looking down trying to put on a coy expression.
"Maybe you will dance with me?" He asked. Ginny rolled her eyes and looked to the heavens for the patients not to smack him upside the head.
"Damn it Blaise" Ginny snapped in the nicest way possible (so much for patients)
"What?" He asked, sounding surprised.
"Just ask me to the damn ball already!" Ginny said.
"Oh, well, this isn't how I planned it" He said, rubbing the back of his head nervously "But you know, if you wanted to go with me"
"Ask me" Ginny repeated
"Will you go to the Halloween dance with me, Ginny?" He asked
"Yes...how'd you know that is what I wanted?" Ginny asked, laughing.
"Well, I'm just really that smart" He said, smiling at her.
Ginny was absolutly bubbling when Hermione and Draco came back in. She told Hermione that Blaise had finally asked her to the dance, and then she needed to talk about what she was going to wear, and then told Hermione that she could probably make something that would be just fine. Draco told her not to worry that she could go shopping with Hermione on his fathers credit card...Ginny thought that sounded "just grand".
"Hermione" Ginny gushed as they were climbig in to bed (they had to sleep together)
"What?"
"I'm not sure what to get. Do I go with black and green or red and gold....or something else all together?" Ginny asked.
"Something else all together...white, gold or silver" Hermione advised. Smiling and pulling the blanket up to her chin.
"Goodnight Hermione" Ginny whispered
"Goodnight" Hermione answered. That night Hermione started to dream about Severus Snape, in these dreams he was not what she knew he was sex personified she wanted to touch him and make him happy. But she also knew that no matter what, he would only stay around as long as she wanted him to be. She felt that he knew this also and that he was going to fight to make sure no one else got near her.
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