A Heart After All
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
17,157
Reviews:
46
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
Will They, Won`t They?
Hee hee! This is great!! Well I hope youre enjoying this. HOPEFULLY smut next chapter! I think I might put in an angsty flashback full os Smut for Severus... whaddaya think?
Thankyou soooo much to all my reviewers. And for those of u that asked I feel much better now!
love n peace,
Sev xxx
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By Tuesday afternoon, Hermione missed her dark eyed professor more than she`d ever thought possible. She even found herself doodling his initials over and over again on spare pieces of parchment, although, true to her promise to Dumbledore about keeping the relationship a secret, she made sure to vanish them afterwards. She was falling head over heels for the last man on earth that she thought she ever could. True she had been a touch enamoured with him for a while, but that was it, she could never have imagined him being so loving and wonderful. Her crush had been based on the dark, elegant good looks that he posessed and she had thought that his flawed personality was so bad that she would never have been able to put up with him. How wrong could she have been?
Harry and Ron had noticed the changes in their friend over the last few days. She had gone from being attentive in class and thirsty for knowledge to being easily distracted. They had both caught her staring off into space with a dozy look on her face. Both boys were worried about her.
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In Potions on Wednesday morning she found a note in the centre of her pile of marked homework. It was from Severus. Quickly she slipped it into the pocket of her skirt, not daring to read it in the midst of so many people. Apart from allowing herself a quick glance at her lover, she forced herself to concentrate on preparing her ingredients and on helping the quivering mess that was Neville. She laughed... he really was useless, but what could she do, she was his friend.
By the end of potions she was dying to read the note. As she, Harry and Ron left the dungeon classroom, Hermione made a lame excuse about needing to find her charms book and hurried off to the girl`s bathroom to read her note, leaving a very confused duo behind her.
When she finally got into the deserted bathroom and locked herself in a cubicle she took the folded parchment out of her pocket and opened it with shaking hands. She held her breath as she read what was written there in spiky black letters.
H,
I`ve been neglecting you. I did promise to teach you to defend yourself didn`t I? Meet me in the tower room at nine pm. If you work hard, you may recieve a little extra workout...
S,
Hermione shivered with anticipation. She could hardly wait... and she had three more classes to get through! She slumped against the door of the cubicle grinning like an imbecile. Today was going to be a long day!
---
Again Severus couldn`t concentrate on his classes. He`d been like this ever since the weekend and it was not good. The students were getting extremely rowdy in his classes and he was ignoring it. They were getting away with murder, and worse, under his very nose! His evenings had been the same thing... go through the students homework half heartedly, not being as strict with the marking as usual and not writing the scathing coments on the bottom of their essays and potion methods, then stripping down to his suit pants and sitting in front of the fire half naked with something very alcoholic to try and drown his sorrows, only it hadn`t worked and he had been left to do something himself about the raging erection that he always seemed to have since he`d started to notice how pretty Hermione was.
On Wednesday morning he decided enough was enough. He wrote a note to Hermione and concealed it in the middle of her thirteen page long essay on the different variations on the classic moonstone potion methods. He was going to see her. Tonight.
---
At nine p.m. Severus walked into the circular tower room to find Hermione already practicing. She had obviously been there quite a while because there was sweat running down her belly. Hang on!! She was wearing a cropped vest top! Severus went weak at the knees.
\"Hello stranger.\" she said after catching his hand and giving him a good, hard kiss.
\"Miss Granger,\" he joked, \"That is no way to talk to your professor.\" She grinned evilly.
\"It is when you know what said professor looks like in the middle of an orgasm.\" she stated sweetly, an innocent smile taking over swiftly from the evil grin. Severus bit his tongue to keep from responding with one of his acidic comments. It was then that Hermione noticed the long, thin object that he was carrying. She frowned slightly.
\"What would that be?\"
\"My katana.\" Severus said, undoing the brocade fabric of the sword bag and showing her the silk wrapped grip. She gasped.
\"A Japanese sword?\" her hand started out to touch it but then she drew back. Severus smirked.
\"Last time I checked, yes.\" Hermione shot him a dark look. He carried on,
\"What, you think I only know one martial art? I know several... it`s just that there are a few that I like more than others...\"
\"Like?\" she interrupted, one eyebrow quizzically raised. God, he thought, she`s turning Slytherin on me!!
\"Like Iaido*... a little less violent that kickboxing and a hell of a lot more relaxing.\" he started to take the sword from it`s bag carefully. This particular sword was an antique and he was very proud of it.
\"I`ve heard of that one... aren`t you supposed to use a blunted sword for that?\" she asked, her eyes on the emerging saya (scabbard) of the sword.
\"Now that,\" he smirked, \"would take all the fun out of it!\"
---
Severus spent the next two hours teaching Hermione how to handle a sword. He was amazed at how quickly she seemed to pick it up, even the complicated Japanese terms. He taught her Nukitsuke (drawing) and began teachig her Noto (sheathing) before his mind was filled with dirty little fantasies about what he wanted to do to her in that sweet and sexy little cropped vest top, wondering whether or not she was wearing a bra or even panties! He smiled slightly all the time while he was putting the katana back into it`s brocade bag, prompting Hermione to ask,
\"What are you smiling about?\"
*Iaido is the traditional Japanese art of sword drawing. It`s kata (forms) based and is practiced without a partner.A kind of kenjutsu.
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Katinka - I think I may just do that so watch this sp!
!
SLYTHERINHOTTIE - ok, ok, you win, lol! Will get it sorted and posted asap... jeez (*mutters and rolls eyes)... lol!
Relicwitch - I know its short and I beg forgiveness! Am much better now!
Thankyou soooo much to all my reviewers. And for those of u that asked I feel much better now!
love n peace,
Sev xxx
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By Tuesday afternoon, Hermione missed her dark eyed professor more than she`d ever thought possible. She even found herself doodling his initials over and over again on spare pieces of parchment, although, true to her promise to Dumbledore about keeping the relationship a secret, she made sure to vanish them afterwards. She was falling head over heels for the last man on earth that she thought she ever could. True she had been a touch enamoured with him for a while, but that was it, she could never have imagined him being so loving and wonderful. Her crush had been based on the dark, elegant good looks that he posessed and she had thought that his flawed personality was so bad that she would never have been able to put up with him. How wrong could she have been?
Harry and Ron had noticed the changes in their friend over the last few days. She had gone from being attentive in class and thirsty for knowledge to being easily distracted. They had both caught her staring off into space with a dozy look on her face. Both boys were worried about her.
---
In Potions on Wednesday morning she found a note in the centre of her pile of marked homework. It was from Severus. Quickly she slipped it into the pocket of her skirt, not daring to read it in the midst of so many people. Apart from allowing herself a quick glance at her lover, she forced herself to concentrate on preparing her ingredients and on helping the quivering mess that was Neville. She laughed... he really was useless, but what could she do, she was his friend.
By the end of potions she was dying to read the note. As she, Harry and Ron left the dungeon classroom, Hermione made a lame excuse about needing to find her charms book and hurried off to the girl`s bathroom to read her note, leaving a very confused duo behind her.
When she finally got into the deserted bathroom and locked herself in a cubicle she took the folded parchment out of her pocket and opened it with shaking hands. She held her breath as she read what was written there in spiky black letters.
H,
I`ve been neglecting you. I did promise to teach you to defend yourself didn`t I? Meet me in the tower room at nine pm. If you work hard, you may recieve a little extra workout...
S,
Hermione shivered with anticipation. She could hardly wait... and she had three more classes to get through! She slumped against the door of the cubicle grinning like an imbecile. Today was going to be a long day!
---
Again Severus couldn`t concentrate on his classes. He`d been like this ever since the weekend and it was not good. The students were getting extremely rowdy in his classes and he was ignoring it. They were getting away with murder, and worse, under his very nose! His evenings had been the same thing... go through the students homework half heartedly, not being as strict with the marking as usual and not writing the scathing coments on the bottom of their essays and potion methods, then stripping down to his suit pants and sitting in front of the fire half naked with something very alcoholic to try and drown his sorrows, only it hadn`t worked and he had been left to do something himself about the raging erection that he always seemed to have since he`d started to notice how pretty Hermione was.
On Wednesday morning he decided enough was enough. He wrote a note to Hermione and concealed it in the middle of her thirteen page long essay on the different variations on the classic moonstone potion methods. He was going to see her. Tonight.
---
At nine p.m. Severus walked into the circular tower room to find Hermione already practicing. She had obviously been there quite a while because there was sweat running down her belly. Hang on!! She was wearing a cropped vest top! Severus went weak at the knees.
\"Hello stranger.\" she said after catching his hand and giving him a good, hard kiss.
\"Miss Granger,\" he joked, \"That is no way to talk to your professor.\" She grinned evilly.
\"It is when you know what said professor looks like in the middle of an orgasm.\" she stated sweetly, an innocent smile taking over swiftly from the evil grin. Severus bit his tongue to keep from responding with one of his acidic comments. It was then that Hermione noticed the long, thin object that he was carrying. She frowned slightly.
\"What would that be?\"
\"My katana.\" Severus said, undoing the brocade fabric of the sword bag and showing her the silk wrapped grip. She gasped.
\"A Japanese sword?\" her hand started out to touch it but then she drew back. Severus smirked.
\"Last time I checked, yes.\" Hermione shot him a dark look. He carried on,
\"What, you think I only know one martial art? I know several... it`s just that there are a few that I like more than others...\"
\"Like?\" she interrupted, one eyebrow quizzically raised. God, he thought, she`s turning Slytherin on me!!
\"Like Iaido*... a little less violent that kickboxing and a hell of a lot more relaxing.\" he started to take the sword from it`s bag carefully. This particular sword was an antique and he was very proud of it.
\"I`ve heard of that one... aren`t you supposed to use a blunted sword for that?\" she asked, her eyes on the emerging saya (scabbard) of the sword.
\"Now that,\" he smirked, \"would take all the fun out of it!\"
---
Severus spent the next two hours teaching Hermione how to handle a sword. He was amazed at how quickly she seemed to pick it up, even the complicated Japanese terms. He taught her Nukitsuke (drawing) and began teachig her Noto (sheathing) before his mind was filled with dirty little fantasies about what he wanted to do to her in that sweet and sexy little cropped vest top, wondering whether or not she was wearing a bra or even panties! He smiled slightly all the time while he was putting the katana back into it`s brocade bag, prompting Hermione to ask,
\"What are you smiling about?\"
*Iaido is the traditional Japanese art of sword drawing. It`s kata (forms) based and is practiced without a partner.A kind of kenjutsu.
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Katinka - I think I may just do that so watch this sp!
!
SLYTHERINHOTTIE - ok, ok, you win, lol! Will get it sorted and posted asap... jeez (*mutters and rolls eyes)... lol!
Relicwitch - I know its short and I beg forgiveness! Am much better now!