A Matter of Circumstance
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
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42
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46,236
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401
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Surprise, Severus or Eris Strikes Again (snippet)
Chapter 7 ~ Surprise, Severus or Eris Strikes Again (snippet)
Severus sat on the edge of the bed, Hermione in his lap facing him as he put in his final strokes, his eyes hard with lust as the witch cried out in his arms, her legs on either side of his pale body as he drew her over him again and again. Finally, he locked his mouth to hers and ejaculated with a groan, slamming into Hermione and clutching the witch to him as he pulsed, pleasure roaring through him. Gods, she was delicious. How did he ever think she was too small? She was perfect for every act he wanted to do with her.
Panting, they sat there facing each other, Severus still embedded inside Hermione, his black eyes resting on her face as the witch shuddered slightly, her body slick, her hair wild and curling, wet from their passionate union. Her eyes were wet as she looked back at the cold wizard she was so hopelessly in love with.
”And you think you can get away from me,” Severus purred at Hermione, “Marrying Mr. Weasley will change nothing.”
At his words, Hermione seemed to find a reservoir of strength deep inside herself…something she didn’t believe she had up to this point, but the wizard’s certainty and smugness pulled it out of her and to the fore.
“When I marry Ron, you’ll never touch me again, Severus,” she said softly.
The wizard stiffened as he felt magic swirl about them and his eyes widened as he stared at Hermione.
She had invoked a wizard’s oath. How had she done that?
Severus continued to stare at Hermione, unable to believe she had done such a thing. He had misjudged her, misjudged her strength of character. Yes, she was in an illicit relationship with him as far as Ronald Weasley went as a lover…but she fully intended to be faithful to him as a wife. If she married the wizard, she would be beyond him. Only death could break a wizarding oath.
Eris gave a wicked grin. She had returned to check on the couple and after Severus' declaration, prompted Hermione to take an oath that would free her from the wizard if she married Ron. It was time for the mortal to feel a bit of discord and strife concerning the witch he was fucking so freely. Snape might be a fine example of a strong mortal, but he was a selfish, inconsiderate bastard of an opportunist that the goddess didn’t mind taking down a few pegs. Let him sweat now…and sweat he would. He was about to lose the best thing in his life and deservedly so if he didn't do something.
”Take that, Severus Snape,” the goddess hissed, disappearing.
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A/N: Extremely short, short, short snippet. But I don’t feel well and don’t think I will be doing anymore writing tonight or tomorrow, so I wanted to leave something exciting for ya’ll to mull over until I get back to this. Take care and thanks for reading. ***
Severus sat on the edge of the bed, Hermione in his lap facing him as he put in his final strokes, his eyes hard with lust as the witch cried out in his arms, her legs on either side of his pale body as he drew her over him again and again. Finally, he locked his mouth to hers and ejaculated with a groan, slamming into Hermione and clutching the witch to him as he pulsed, pleasure roaring through him. Gods, she was delicious. How did he ever think she was too small? She was perfect for every act he wanted to do with her.
Panting, they sat there facing each other, Severus still embedded inside Hermione, his black eyes resting on her face as the witch shuddered slightly, her body slick, her hair wild and curling, wet from their passionate union. Her eyes were wet as she looked back at the cold wizard she was so hopelessly in love with.
”And you think you can get away from me,” Severus purred at Hermione, “Marrying Mr. Weasley will change nothing.”
At his words, Hermione seemed to find a reservoir of strength deep inside herself…something she didn’t believe she had up to this point, but the wizard’s certainty and smugness pulled it out of her and to the fore.
“When I marry Ron, you’ll never touch me again, Severus,” she said softly.
The wizard stiffened as he felt magic swirl about them and his eyes widened as he stared at Hermione.
She had invoked a wizard’s oath. How had she done that?
Severus continued to stare at Hermione, unable to believe she had done such a thing. He had misjudged her, misjudged her strength of character. Yes, she was in an illicit relationship with him as far as Ronald Weasley went as a lover…but she fully intended to be faithful to him as a wife. If she married the wizard, she would be beyond him. Only death could break a wizarding oath.
Eris gave a wicked grin. She had returned to check on the couple and after Severus' declaration, prompted Hermione to take an oath that would free her from the wizard if she married Ron. It was time for the mortal to feel a bit of discord and strife concerning the witch he was fucking so freely. Snape might be a fine example of a strong mortal, but he was a selfish, inconsiderate bastard of an opportunist that the goddess didn’t mind taking down a few pegs. Let him sweat now…and sweat he would. He was about to lose the best thing in his life and deservedly so if he didn't do something.
”Take that, Severus Snape,” the goddess hissed, disappearing.
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A/N: Extremely short, short, short snippet. But I don’t feel well and don’t think I will be doing anymore writing tonight or tomorrow, so I wanted to leave something exciting for ya’ll to mull over until I get back to this. Take care and thanks for reading. ***