The Night for the Earth

A/N: There is a bit of questionable consent in here, but it's not really noticeable I suppose. Just covering the bases.

She ran through the woods, feet barefoot and pounding over dead twigs and brown grass.
Trees stood tall above her, standing menacing over her path. Not that she noticed; she was much far concern on getting away from the prowling male behind her. A dark chuckle filled the wood’s vast silence.

A man’s voice boomed across the woods, “Come out, come out where ever you are.”

“Oh please, Sev.” A younger voice said, “You know where she’s heading. She heads there every year.”

“I know, Draco. But where is the fun in that?” Sev, as known as Severus Snape, but for that night known as the Horned One. Draco, who was standing by his side, was The Green Man for that night.

Severus sharply sniffed the air. “This year will be different.” He said, smirking. He turned and ran through the woods, opposite of the direction they took every year. In within minutes, the two stood in the clearing. The woman, they were chasing, lay across the ground.

“Hermione, Hermione,” Severus said, “give up so easily?”

“I tried, but the earth doesn’t want me to win.”

“Indeed,” Severus said smugly.

“Who shall you choose this year, Hermione?” Draco asked.

Hermione rolled over, and looked at the two. As always she never spoke who she chose. Her eyes lingered over Severus, glinting slightly with lust.

“Every year,” Severus said huskily. He straddles her hips, so she could not escape.

“This year, the flight ends here.” He bent down and kissed Hermione passionately. “Tonight, the earth will thank us for our faith.” He moved his lips across the smooth, pale column of her throat, nipping slightly here and there, igniting a throaty gasp from her. He whispered his hands across her slim body, smoothing out the sheer fabric that danced across her body. “Every year, you becoming mine once again.”
Severus grabbed her hair and pulled her head back sharply. She gasped at the sudden movement. Severus slightly nipped her shoulder in apology. Just as sudden, he moved off of her. Gripping her hips, he flipped her over.

“Sev..” Hermione began.

“No Severus now.” The Horned One had taken over. He roughly pushed her dress over her hips, giving her bottom a light spanking. Hermione gasped, and tried to move away from him. “No, you won’t be going anywhere.”
He gripped her hips harder, pulling out a slight whimper from her. Taking one hand, he ripped off the cloth that was covering him. He tossed it to the ground, where Hermione could see it. Taking a second to see if she was ready, he thrust sharply into her. Hermione cried out, when she felt him fill her up. As quickly as he thrust into her, he withdrew until only the head of his cock was still in her, making Hermione whimper at the loss of him. He chuckled darkly before thrusting back into her. He repeated the motion several of times before it pushed Hermione over the edge. She came screaming his name, convulsing under and around him. She dug her nails deep into the ground below her.

The earth shuddered slightly as it received her orgasm.

The Horned One continued to thrust into her, making her scream louder than before as her orgasm continued to rip through her body.

Hermione’s screams echoed in the night air, as he continued to pleasure her body. One last hoarse scream from Hermione and loud roar from The Horned One, the earth shuddered greatly.

The earth rose up its newly strengthen vines and covered the two lovers. The last thing seen was Severus curling up to Hermione, and murmuring in her ears.