Love me When I\'m Gone
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Love me When I'm Gone
Ok, so I was listening to this song while having a cigarette the other day and thought it would go great with a Hermione/Sirius pairing. Could possibly lead to more, so if you like it and want to see if anything comes of it please leave a review and I’ll go from there.
Based of the song by three doors down “Love me when I’m gone” I don’t own the lyrics and I don’t make any profits from this.
Hermione stood staring a Sirius in the library of his childhood home, he as laughing but the look in his eyes made her shiver. He was somewhere else even though he stood a mere three feet in front of her. He had survived Azkaban and somehow been spit from the veil and hid it well. Except for the Azkaban tattoos those he could never hide.
We talked quiet often seeing as I lived with him here in this dark house. Most of the time he was drunk and speaking how he really felt. He was terrified of this darkness he felt growing and in truth I was scared for him.
There's another world inside of me That you may never see There're secrets in this life That I can't hide Somewhere in this darkness There's a light that I can't find Maybe it's too far away...Or maybe I'm just blind... Or maybe I'm just blind...
‘Maybe she was blind?’ Harry thought. He couldn’t be sure, but he could see how Sirius was looking at him best friend. How he had looked at her the day she had apparated on the doorstep in tears after finding Ron in bed with Lavender two days after he had proposed to her. Had seen the way Sirius had clenched his fists and heard the growl that had escaped. He had wanted to go after Ron, threatened to tear him in two. Harry hadn’t understood why at the time. But then it had all clicked about two months ago. Sirius had gotten drunk, Hermione and Harry all of them had been smashed for the first time in a while. Harry had left the library to use the bathroom and had come back to sight that had shocked him. His best friend being pulled onto his godfathers lap while his their lips were fused.
He had stood there shocked before all the pieces clicked. He had purposely crashed into the unbrella stand before walking in making sure that they had more then enough time to break apart.
Sirius had been holding Hermione, tenderly on his lap. The girl who corrected him when he was wrong, gently now. Not as angrily as she once had. After a few observations since that night Harry had made a few more observations. She held him in the middle of the night when his screams would wake her up. He wanted to be a better man because of her, he wanted her. All of her the bossy know it all they all loved and the woman she was, hurt by her ex-boyfriend and afraid to be hurt again.
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So hold me when I'm here Right me when I'm wrong Hold me when I'm scared And love me when I'm gone Everything I am And everything in me Wants to be the one You wanted me to be I'll never let you down Even if I could I'd give up everything If only for your good So hold me when I'm here Right me when I'm wrong You can hold me when I'm scared You won't always be there So love me when I'm gone Love me when I'm gone...
Sirius loved her, he didn’t know when it had started but he did. She was educated and not afraid of him like others were. She looked at him as if she had x-ray eyes and could see straight into his soul. He wouldn’t tell her anything sometimes nothing that he was afraid would scare her. He had fought against his feelings for a long time. He tried, but being alone when he wanted her killed him. He knew he was dying without her. But why would she ever feel love for someone as broken as him? Someone that felt as if they were half gone already?
When your education X-Ray Cannot see under my skin I won't tell you a damn thing That I could not tell my friends Roaming through this darkness I'm alive but I'm alone Part of me is fighting this But part of me is gone
Hermione wanted him. She had denied the kiss the next morning, but it was always on her mind. The way his lips had moved over her hers how his tongue had felt on hers. The grip his hands had on her hips pulling him to her, his hips bucking slightly as she wiggled on his lap that night. Her body had been on fire in his hands and she had wanted to sleep with him. She had wanted him inside of her. She wanted his hands over her body touching her making her shiver.
Love me when I'm gone...Love me when I'm goneWhen I'm GoneWhen I'm GoneWhen I'm Gone
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“Maybe your blind?” Harry growled pulling her out of the library. “What are you on about?” Hermione growled. “Sirius, Mione I saw you that night. I saw the way you and him were, are, the way you stare at each other.” Harry started. Hermione sputtered not sure what to say. “If you don’t feel anything for him that’s fine. But the reason I’m a seeker Hermione is because I see things others don’t. I see how you look at him, the same way he looks at you.” The clock in the hallway started to chime. “Shit, I’ve got to meet Ginny.” Harry snapped shocked. “Bye Sirius!” He calld before disappearing.
Sirius walked out of the library just as the crack sounded signaling that Harry had left. “Everything ok Mione?” Sirius asked confused. Hermione turned to him her face still showing her shock. “no.” She whispered looking at him. “What’s wrong? Did Ron say something to Harry again?” He asked his voice switching from concerned to protective. Hermione shook her head. “No, it’s nothing like that. It’s just…” Sirius lifted her chin so she would look at him.
“I didn’t forget Sirius, I wasn’t that drunk.” She whispered staring at him. His eyes registered their surprise. “I was worried it would be weird and I decided if I said I didn’t remember you wouldn’t bring it up.” She finished. “Why did you think things would be weird kitten?” his voice was low. “because you would ask me why I continued to kiss you, and I didn’t know at first. But I thought about it and what I wanted that night and how I felt. Sirius, sometimes you’re a million miles away, and sometimes I know to stay away just by the way I hear you walking in the morning. But you don’t scare me and I’m not afraid that you will. I just….Oh hell.” She said exasperated before kissing him. Her arms wrapping around his neck as her lips met his.
Sirius responded immediately his hands grabbing her waist and lifting her up so her legs could wrap around his waist. They stumbled backwards until he had Hermione against the wall her hands gripping him tightly. They broke apart panting. “Mione…” He whispered warningly. “Sirius whatever you do, please for the love of merlin don’t stop!” She growled before kissing him again. Her hips rocking aginst him his cock hardening.
Sirius kissed her neck soft whimpers slipping from Hermione’s lips. Her fingers flew to the buttons of his shirt quickly undoing them and pushing it off his shoulders revealing his toned chest covered with more tattoos. He was marked, marked for a crime he never committed and even though the veil had given him back his lost years it hadn’t removed the tattoos they had given him the black designs that covered most of his body. She ran her fingers over them.
“Mione.” He growled against the smooth skin on her neck. “Sirius, please.” She whimpered feeling his hands digging into the flesh of her hips. Their eyes locked, they didn’t care that they were about to fuck in the entrance of the house where anyone could walk in and see, they didn’t care that if anyone apparated into the house they would hear Hermione whimpering and Sirius growling. They didn’t car about any of that. Hermione cared about getting Sirius’s clothes off and Sirius wanted nothing more then to sink his cock into Hermione’s cunt.
Hermione’s hands quickly undid his belt before unbuttoning the button of his jeans. Sirius lifted her skirt bunching it around her waist revealing a pink thong before lifting her shirt over her head revealing a matching lace bra. Sirius groaned seeing her breasts encased in the lace material. He placed his mouth over her covered nipple. She moaned arching against him. She gripped his shoulders tightly, her hips rocking back and forth.
Within seconds Sirius had removed the bra and was immediately attached to one of her nipples nipping it gently with his teeth. Hermione knew he was holding back. He switched swirling his tongue over the previously neglected nipple. Hermione pushed his jeans down feeling the silk of his boxers. “Sirius!” She whimpered again arching her nails digging into his back.
Sirius was thrusting his hips against her, his cock achingly hard. “Fuck me please!” Hermione whispered her lips right next to his ear. She gently nipped the lobe. “FUCK!” he hissed lowering her from the wall. Hermione’s hands immediately going to the waistband of his boxers.
“Mione, I might…” he trailed off panting. Hermione’s hands cupped his face forcing him to look at her, his eyes darkened with lust. “Sirius, I’m not afraid of you. I want you to fuck me. I’m not worried.” She whispered. Sirius looked at her. “what if I hurt you?” he whispered roughly. “Sirius…please, if I was afraid of you hurting me I wouldn’t be here. I know you wouldn’t hurt me.” She moaned. “Mione, I can’t always control myself.” He warned again. “I don’t want you to control yourself.” She moaned nipping his collarbone. Sirius lost it.
They stumbled into the library, Hermione’s back hitting the bookcase. Sirius tore her panties off throwing them somewhere behind him. He grabbed her legs and lifted her up slamming into her. Hermione threw her head back a loud moan tearing from her throat as she felt him fill her completely.
Sirius positioned Hermione’s legs so they were firmly wrapped around him before he started thrusting. His thrusts hard and fast. His cock felt as if it was on fire. She was so tight around him. Hermione dug her nails into his arm. Her hips lifting up and down in time with his thrusts. “FUCK Sirius! MORE!” She screamed feeling him filling her in a way Ron never had. Their bodies’ slammed into the bookcase again. “YES!” She cried.
“Mione! God’s your tight. So fuckin tight, your like a glove!” He moaned. Sirius pulled her down to the floor. Hermione rolled so Hermione was on top. He held her hips as she started riding him. He let go his hands cupping her tips rolling her nipples between his fingers. Her head tipped back and moans flowing from her lips. “Sirius! Harder please fuck me!” Hermione moaned.
Sirius flipped them over so her body was under his as he started furiously pumping in and out. Hermione moaned her nails cutting into his flesh. “SIRIUS! FUCK! YES, YES! I’m so fucking close!” Hermione screamed.
The both of them were too caught up to hear the front door opening. They didn’t notice two figures approaching the library door which was slightly ajar. Sirius slipped a hand down and pinched her clit sending her over the edge. “YES! FUCK YES, YES, YES!” Hermione screamed her walls contracting around him milking his cock his body tensing as he came inside of her. “FUCK!” He roared emptying himself in her.
Sirius fell on top of her making sure not to put his full weight on her. Both of them panting. Hermione captured his lips tenderly. One of his hands cupping her cheek before his eyes met hers. “Sirius…” Hermione whispered. “Did I hurt you?” he asked concerned. Hermione laughed before looking back at him. “Not at all.” she whispered contently. Sirius looked at her and smiled. “your amazing.” he whispered before laying back and pulling her against him. She snuggled into his arms completely content and exhausted.
Harry and Remus stood frozen in the doorway, both wearing matching looks of shock. Sirius and Hermione, together…Remus looked to Harry. “Uh, were they doing this when you left?” Harry shook his head. “No, and I was expecting them like this when I came back either.” He answered.
“This could cause a lot of problems.” Remus muttered. “We’ll need to have a talk with both of them.” Harry agreed. “Preferably when their both clothed.” Remus added before closing the library door.