Stress Relief

I do not own anything from the Harry Potter Series. I just play with the characters a bit when I get bored or the mood strikes me.

Anything in ** is Hermione’s thoughts
Characters are a bit occ by the way but whatever

Stress Relief
By Justice’s Quill

Hermione Granger let out a groan and hit her head with a loud thunk on her desk in her classroom in Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

*Two fucking hours of marking papers and I don’t even feel like I’ve made a dent. Why do I assign these shit essays anyway?* She thought to herself as she pushed her chair back from the desk and gathered her things, making her way out of the charms classroom. She had worked as Charms Mistress for Hogwarts for two years now and somehow she still managed to get overwhelmed at the beginning of the new year. She entered her private quarters with a sigh and dropped her papers on her kitchen table. Somehow the resounding thump they made when the papers hit the table made her feel slightly better. She let out another sigh and went to her bedroom to change her clothes. She changed from the black pencil skirt and long sleeved white button down top she wore under her teaching robes into a pair of black skinny jeans, a tight red t-shirt that showed off her flat stomach, a black long sleeved cardigan, and shoved her feet into a pair of black flats. She took her now tamed curly hair and pulled it into a messy bun with strands of hair coming out of the bun in a look of artful disarray. She looked in the mirror and fixed her bangs so they were now side swept and fixed her make up then nodded in satisfaction. Good enough to go get a drink at the Three Broomsticks at least. She went into her living room and grabbed her purse, making to leave till she heard a tap on her window. Hermione looked over and saw a beautiful black owl hovering outside the window. She went to the window and let in the owl in. He stuck out his leg and she took the letter attached to his leg and fed him an owl treat from the small bowl she kept on her coffee table. The owl ate the treat and left as Hermione unfurled the note. She rolled her eyes at the contents and dropped it onto the coffee table. The note read:

Hermione,
Need Stress Relief. Come by at 7.
Me

*Give me a Break! I’m not his girlfriend or his slave, he can kiss my ass if he thinks I’m gonna come by just because he fucking crooks his finger. Ugh!*

The door to Hermione’s chambers closed with a resounding thud as she headed to the Three Broomsticks. She smiled a little while later when she entered the pub and saw her two best friends Ginny Potter and Luna Lovegood sitting at their regular table. Ginny and Luna waved as they spotted her and she joined them. They talked about nothing and everything. Ginny talked about her one year old son, James, and how she suspected she was pregnant again but hadn’t told Harry yet. Luna shared how her relationship of 7 months with Blaise Zambini was going and then proceeded to tell the other two women more than either of them ever wanted to know about her sex life with Blaise. Hermione told the ladies about her students and about how Ron had started to try to actively pursue her again and how she had told him to take a long walk off a short cliff, making the other two women laugh. Hermione and Ron Weasley got married about 6 months after the war ended and divorced exactly two months later when Hermione caught Ron fucking Lavender Brown in the ass on their dining room table. Needless to say that even four years later Hermione was still a bit sore on the subject tended to refer to Ron as “the small dicked prick” rather then his given name. Several rounds later (Firewhiskey for Luna and Hermione and Butterbeer for Ginny) the girls were still chatting when Hermione felt the atmosphere in the pub shift slightly. She closed her eyes and sighed, knowing he had come looking for her when she hadn’t shown up at his place like she was “supposed” to.
*Fuck it all, why did he have to show up? Bloody fucking hell.* Ginny and Luna’s eyes were drawn to him as he sat down at the bar and ordered a drink from Madame Rosmerta.

“Damn” Ginny said as she watched him with interest “He’s cleaned up pretty damn good since the end of the war” Luna nodded in agreement. Hermione sighed and mentally agreed with the girls.

“What’s it like working with him?” Luna asked. Hermione shrugged.

“We generally ignore each other honestly. No real reason for us to interact.” Liar “Our paths generally only cross in the Great Hall or once in awhile in the library and even then we don’t speak often” *Fuck I hate lying to them but it’s not really anyone’s business but mine. Mental head slap.*

The girls shrugged and we returned to our conversation as if that little interruption had never happened. About an hour later Luna, Ginny, and Hermione bid each other a good night and left their separate ways outside of the pub. Hermione sighed in relief as she headed up to the Hogwarts gates. The feel of his eyes on her as she talked with the girls was beginning to irritate her and she was about thirty seconds from hexing him into next week for being a irritating git. She opened the gates and looked behind her, half expecting him to be there. Thankfully he wasn’t and she continued up the path and entered Hogwarts and took a deep breath as she entered, as was her habit since her first step into the beautiful castle back in her first year. Something about it always made her just stop and take a small pause. Hermione walked back to her rooms, keeping an eye out for rule breaking students, seeing as it was past curfew for them. She was almost to her rooms when a arm snaked out of an alcove and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her in. Hermione started to scream till a hand clamped over her mouth and she was shushed quietly. She looked up and into the eyes of Severus Snape. Hermione’s eyes immediately narrowed into slits as she glared up at him. His lips spread into a smirk as he noted the look in her eyes. He lowered his mouth to her ear and she shivered slightly as his warm whiskey scented breath ghosted over her ear.

“Promise not to scream?” Snape said in a husky whisper that went straight through Hermione’s body and to her toes, making them curl slightly. *Not quite for the reason he’s suggesting if he keeps that up. Merlin that man’s voice is sexy. Focus Hermione, Focus. Your irritated at him remember?* Hermione nodded and he took his hand off her mouth and immediately replaced it with his lips. The kiss was not gentle or loving in any fashion, it was hard and demanding and she opened up immediately underneath him. His tongue plundered her mouth as her arms came up around his shoulders and fisted lightly in his hair, while his strong arms came around her back. The kiss deepened until Hermione moaned lightly and pushed him away, taking a deep breath. Snape’s arms stayed loosely clasped around Hermione’s waist as she crossed her arms over her chest and glared at him. His lips once again took on that irritatingly sexy smirk and Hermione huffed in annoyance, making his smirk widen.

“I think we need to take this conversation to my rooms” Hermione said softly. Snape’s smirk turned into a seductive grin and Hermione rolled her eyes. “I want to be able to yell at you and I can’t do that here” Hermione removed Snape’s arms from her waist and stepped out of the alcove. Snape followed her and stayed a respectful distance away as she said the password to her portrait a few minutes later. Hermione entered and set her purse on her coffee table and turned to glare at Snape as he took off his jacket. She took the moment to admire his form while he was distracted. Since the war Snape put a bit more effort into his appearance. His hair was no longer greasy and while he was still pale he was not a sickly sallow pale white like he used to be. Overall he looked healthier and generally happier which made him infinitely more attractive to all witches (and some wizards). Plus the fact that he no longer wore those billowing heavy robes all the time and now wore clothing that showed off the fact that being a spy for all those years had given him quite a toned body very much worthy of drooling over. Hermione’s eyes snapped back up to his face and back into a glare as he finished setting down his jacket.

“What the hell is wrong with you?!” Hermione said in a irritated tone, her arms once again crossed over her chest. Snape’s eyes were drawn down to her breasts by the movement, which didn’t escape Hermione’s notice.
*Bloody Hell….*
“Oh for Merlin’s Sake Severus can you focus on something else for two fucking seconds?!” Hermione’s exasperated tone causing Snape to smirk and nod, gesturing with a hand for her to continue. “First off what the fuck was with that note earlier? You didn’t ask you ordered me to come to you, I’m not here for your personal enjoyment so ordering me to come to you like I’m a fucking slave in your harem will not get you anywhere with me. We have a deal but it doesn’t give you license to summon me to you! And next time you want to talk to me don’t pull me into a bloody alcove and scare the shit out of me! Got it?!” During her rant Hermione ended up in front of him and jabbed him in the chest with her finger to emphasize her point. Snape raised his arms in surrender.

“I apologize for the shortness of the letter, I was at the tail end of brewing Wolfsbane for Lupin and I didn’t have a ton of time to pen the letter. I could have taken a little longer to word my request better and for that I do apologize. And I didn’t mean to scare you that much by pulling you into the alcove. And as for our deal I‘d like to make an adjustment to it”

Hermione and Snape had run into each other in the library about eight months ago and after a heated argument in the Restricted Section they ended up having sex against the stacks. Since that day they had made a deal that whenever one of them needed some stress relief they could call on each other to help them out. It was an arrangement that worked for them although recently Hermione had been having some issues with it. Her feelings for Snape had warped into something very different than when they started and she had been slowing falling for him. It was killing her that he only thought of her as a screw buddy and not as something more.

“An adjustment?” She said in a quiet voice.

“Yes an adjustment”

“What kind of adjustment?” Hermione asked. Snape circled behind her and pressed himself against her back. He lifted Hermione’s arms to go around his neck as he bent slightly to align his taller frame to her shorter and started to trace his hands along her stomach as he placed light kisses along her neck. He kissed a trail up to her ear and laved the lobe lightly with his tongue. Hermione’s moaned softly and started to grind herself slightly against Snape. He moaned into her ear as he continued kissing her neck.

“Severus, what kind of adjustment?” Hermione asked in a breathy moan as his hands slid under her shirt and up to cup her bra clad breasts. He kissed his way back up to her ear.

“A permanent one” Hermione immediately stilled and he slid his hands out of her shirt as she turned in his arms. She looped her arms loosely around his neck and looked questioningly up into his eyes.
*He can’t mean what I think he means…….. Can he?*

“What do you mean Severus?”

“I mean that I want the kind of arrangement where we go on dates in public, I introduce you to people as my significant other, we eventually live together, then if we so chose we get married and possibly down the road have a few kids and be happy and together for the rest of our lives. I want an arrangement where every time I fuck you I can call you mine as I come deep inside you. I want the kind of arrangement where it’s ok for me to feel as connected to you as I do. That’s the adjustment I want to make” Snape said as he looked deep into Hermione’s eyes. Her eyes went wide as she took in his words. She closed her eyes for a moment.
*Oh Merlin I can’t breathe! Shit say something you nitwit!*
Hermione opened her eyes and looked into Severus’, seeing a slight vulnerable side she hadn’t seen before now.

“I think that could work” Hermione replied with a grin. Relief showed in Snape’s eyes as he grinned back at her.

“Good, now I think we should celebrate” Snape said and lowered his mouth to Hermione’s. The kiss started out gentle but slowly morphed into a frenzied kiss, tongues stroking and exploring each other’s mouths with wild abandon as Hermione’s hands wandered up and down Snape’s back as his hands settled on her butt and pulled her tighter against him and they ground against each other. Hermione tore her mouth from Snape’s to moan and kiss his neck. His mouth descended onto her as well and he left wet open mouthed kisses along her neck. She arched under his touch and let out a moan.

“Bedroom, Now” Hermione said through a breathy moan. Snape hoisted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He walked into her room and kicked the door shut with his foot. He set her down on the bed and said a spell so both of them were naked in an instant. He lowered himself in between he spread legs and they kissed once again. Hermione’s hands roamed Snape’s chest, occasionally stopping to tweak or massage his nipples. Snape groaned into her mouth and stopped kissing her mouth to kiss a trail down her neck and collarbone and to her breasts. He took one pink nipple into his mouth sucking lightly on it as his hand fondled her other breast. After a bit of that he switched breasts, Hermione’s moans were coming louder with every suck of her perky pink nipples.

“You have the most beautiful tits Hermione” Snape said in a husky tone as he kissed down her stomach. He kissed, licked, and stroked her inner thighs till Hermione groaned in frustration.

“Stop teasing Severus” She moaned in an agonized tone.

“Gladly” He replied as he immediately sunk his tongue deep inside her. Hermione keened loudly and arched her body. Snape slid his arms around her thighs to keep her in place as he licked, sucked, and kissed her pussy with practiced skill. He moved as head up slightly to lap and suck at her clit as he pressed one, then two fingers into her and started fingering her hard. Hermione was moaning loudly now, her two hands sunk in Snape’s hair pulling him as close to her as possible.

“Bloody Hell Severus I’m so fucking close, almost there your so amazing keep going” Snape grinned against her and sucked her clit particularly hard and pushed a third finger into her pussy with one rough thrust. She let out a scream and came hard. Snape lapped up her juices then lifted himself up and kissed her thoroughly and without waiting for her to come down from her orgasm he thrust into her roughly and fucking her hard. Hermione moaned loudly into his mouth then pushed on Snape’s chest and rolled them so she was on top. She sat up and started to slowly ride Snape as her thrust up into her. She leaned back, bracing herself on Snape’s legs and started moving faster over Snape, who brought his hands up to her breasts and started to caress them roughly. He slid one hand down her stomach as Hermione sat back up and braced her hands on his chest as she moved and ground against him. He slid a finger around where the two of them were joined and gathered their juices and slid around and started to rub his finger against her backdoor, then slowly slid it inside causing Hermione to let out a loud, lusty moan.

“Fuck Severus, so good” Hermione moaned.

“Your so fucking tight Hermione, you feel so good around my cock” Snape said as he thrust into her harder. He rolled them over once again and pulled out while he rolled Hermione over and onto her hands and knees. He then quickly thrust back into her from behind and started slamming into her hard, making his balls hit her pussy with each thrust. Hermione moaned and thrust back against him in a frenzy.

“Fuck your so perfect Hermione, so good” Severus moaned out, feeling himself coming closer to that edge. He grabbed Hermione’s hair and gently but firmly pulled her head back and leaned over so his mouth was against her ear. “You are mine Hermione, you understand? Only Mine” Severus said in a moan and licked her lobe and kissed her neck. Hermione moaned back and tightened slightly around him. “Say it Hermione, Say it”

“Only yours, Severus, only yours” Hermione let out another moan as Snape slid his hand around and flicked her clit. He started to rub it in quick circles causing Hermione to come closer to the edge.

“Come for me Hermione, come for me” Severus said in her ear. He leaned down and lightly bite her neck causing Hermione to come immediately around his cock. He moaned and thrust two more times before coming inside her. He pulled out of her and they both collapsed onto the bed side by side. For the first time after having sex Hermione turned and molded herself to Snape’s side and rested her head on his shoulder. He turned his head toward her and grinned at her. She smiled back and closed her eyes.

“Severus?”

“Yes”

“Thanks for the stress relief” She said with a light laugh. Snape chuckled and they both fell into a satisfied sleep.

So that’s it. If you feel the urge feel free to review!
Justice’s Quill