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Chapter 6
Reasons Hermione Granger Should Be With Me (Severus Snape)
He underlined it for emphasis and began the list.
1) I love her.
No, that wasn’t helping anything. He started again.
1) I love her. [double crossed out]
2) We both make lists to sort things out.
3) We both like to fuck.
That much had been proven yesterday. Severus was certain he wasn’t just imagining that the earth had shaken under them. Still that seemed crass. Maybe he should refer to “sexual chemistry”? No, \'fuck\' was right. That lead to #4—
4) She is much kinkier than she seems.5) S5) She is loyal and bright and kind.
6) She already knows I was a Death Eater and seems no cao care.
7) She used to have a crush on me, possible to reignite?
8) She could probably beat me at Wizard Chess
9) She has lots of friends (not maladjusted weirdo, possible negative?) so we could have dinner parties and even though we’d have to invite Potty and the Weasel, I could cook and she could decorate our dining room and we would all have conversations about things like advances in the field of Magic, old friends, books we’d read, our work (strange/interesting characters from fashion world, possible humorous stories?) and never talk about the “mudblood menace” with Malfoys ever again. Then, as she brought out crème brulee for dessert, I would toast to our health, or happy gatherings or something genial. We would have candles and maybe some kind of flower arrangement. Let her deal with that. I’m a man, after all, and she probably knows what’s trendy. Maybe the “in crowd” all decorate with tree bark now.
10) She might like a break from all her fashion business and like a solid intellectual partner.
Meanwhile, Hermione put down the shell of the soybean she was munching and picked up another. She was listening to her friends talk, but she was thinking about something else. Specifically, she was thinking about something she still hadn\'t told any of them about. The sex had been good, ane wae wasn’t ashamed to tell Harry and Ron that she had finally made the conquest she had been thinking about for all those years. They would want to tease her about it, but it felt weird to do something so big and not tell her best friends. She didn’t even feel like she could tell Ginny, and she told Ginny all the girl stuff she didn’t tell the boys.
It wasn’t that she was ashamed or anything, not of having a fling. Ginny had flings whenever she felt like it and would certainly high-five Hermione for finally being such a stud. Still, she didn’t quite want to share the experience yet. For a while, it was only her and Severus who knew it had happened. And, of course, anyone Severus had told. So maybe half of Hogwarts knew. But for her, for the moment, it was just something that had happened between them. A perfect island of sensuality, sex, sleep and then that horrible moment when he had offered her chocolate frogs and she just wanted to reassure him that she didn’t want to tie him down, or at least, not in a relationship. She just wanted no strings attached sex.
That didn’t fully explain why she was holding the memory like a little candle glowing in the back of her mind and refusing to share it with anyone. She didn’t have time to examine that, though. She gobbled up the rest of her soybeans and decided to make a list of her feelings toward Severus Snape, later, when she had time.
Severus put down his pen and stopped writing. He had a plan to win Hermione’s heart. He needed to stop mooning around and act like the man she had initially been attracted to.
He underlined it for emphasis and began the list.
1) I love her.
No, that wasn’t helping anything. He started again.
1) I love her. [double crossed out]
2) We both make lists to sort things out.
3) We both like to fuck.
That much had been proven yesterday. Severus was certain he wasn’t just imagining that the earth had shaken under them. Still that seemed crass. Maybe he should refer to “sexual chemistry”? No, \'fuck\' was right. That lead to #4—
4) She is much kinkier than she seems.5) S5) She is loyal and bright and kind.
6) She already knows I was a Death Eater and seems no cao care.
7) She used to have a crush on me, possible to reignite?
8) She could probably beat me at Wizard Chess
9) She has lots of friends (not maladjusted weirdo, possible negative?) so we could have dinner parties and even though we’d have to invite Potty and the Weasel, I could cook and she could decorate our dining room and we would all have conversations about things like advances in the field of Magic, old friends, books we’d read, our work (strange/interesting characters from fashion world, possible humorous stories?) and never talk about the “mudblood menace” with Malfoys ever again. Then, as she brought out crème brulee for dessert, I would toast to our health, or happy gatherings or something genial. We would have candles and maybe some kind of flower arrangement. Let her deal with that. I’m a man, after all, and she probably knows what’s trendy. Maybe the “in crowd” all decorate with tree bark now.
10) She might like a break from all her fashion business and like a solid intellectual partner.
Meanwhile, Hermione put down the shell of the soybean she was munching and picked up another. She was listening to her friends talk, but she was thinking about something else. Specifically, she was thinking about something she still hadn\'t told any of them about. The sex had been good, ane wae wasn’t ashamed to tell Harry and Ron that she had finally made the conquest she had been thinking about for all those years. They would want to tease her about it, but it felt weird to do something so big and not tell her best friends. She didn’t even feel like she could tell Ginny, and she told Ginny all the girl stuff she didn’t tell the boys.
It wasn’t that she was ashamed or anything, not of having a fling. Ginny had flings whenever she felt like it and would certainly high-five Hermione for finally being such a stud. Still, she didn’t quite want to share the experience yet. For a while, it was only her and Severus who knew it had happened. And, of course, anyone Severus had told. So maybe half of Hogwarts knew. But for her, for the moment, it was just something that had happened between them. A perfect island of sensuality, sex, sleep and then that horrible moment when he had offered her chocolate frogs and she just wanted to reassure him that she didn’t want to tie him down, or at least, not in a relationship. She just wanted no strings attached sex.
That didn’t fully explain why she was holding the memory like a little candle glowing in the back of her mind and refusing to share it with anyone. She didn’t have time to examine that, though. She gobbled up the rest of her soybeans and decided to make a list of her feelings toward Severus Snape, later, when she had time.
Severus put down his pen and stopped writing. He had a plan to win Hermione’s heart. He needed to stop mooning around and act like the man she had initially been attracted to.