Hermione and Snape
Hermione walked into the Potions classroom to see Snape buried in a book. Hermione smiled. Snape looked up and saw his beautiful girlfriend standing in the doorway. She was dressed in a beautiful, tight red dress which showed off her curves perfectly. He stood up, his cloak billowing behind him, as he walked towards her. Today was the night of the annual Christmas Ball. All teachers and students had to attend. His suit fitted him. It showed off his muscular shoulders, and toned body. After years of working as a spy. Your body got toned. He placed his arm for her to take. She slipped into his and they walked from the dungeons to the Great Hall. Music was playing loudly, as they walked towards the Great Hall. Students were kissing in the hallways. But they just walked past them. There eyes constantly locked onto each other. They walked into the hall. Snape wept Hermione over her feet, as they decided around to the music. Everyone was watching them, as the glided around the hall. Yet they were oblivous to everyone else expect each other.
The music stopped. Everyone started clapping. That was when they realised they had been the only ones dancing. Hermione blushed, but Snape just contiuned to smile, at Hermione. They walked over to get some punch. He whispered into her ear, "You look stunning." She blushed even more. The other teachers came over and started to talk to them. As it got later in the evening. Hermione decided she was going to go outside and get some fresh air. Snape shortly followed her and started to kiss her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Her arms went straight around his neck, and her hands started tousling his hair.
She groaned slightly, as the kiss became more and more passionate. Snape pushed her against the wall. Hermione wrapped her legs around his waist. And he picked her up. Their lips still locked on each other. They slowly started to walk inside. She pulled away, she started to giggle. Snape carried her to the dungeons. He kicked open the bedroom door with Hermione still in his arms. Their lips locked as her put her on the bed. Her fingers were desperately trying to undo his buttons. He unzipped his dress. He pulled his shirt over his head and chucked it too the side. He kissed her. She started to find with his belt. She kicked her shoes off. He took his shoes and trousers off. A huge bulge in his underwear. She giggled. She pulled him closer to her. They started rocking there hips against each other. Hermione began to moan his name. He entered her. She started moaning louder and louder than before. He rocked against her and grunt slightly.
They collapsed next to each. Hermione snaked her arms around him, and pulled him closer. She rested her head on his chest and fell asleep. Snape lay there and began stroking her hair. Thinking about all the good times they had together and how lucky he was to have her after everything. The war. Yet she had managed to forgive him for everything he had done. And he couldn't more grateful. He found the best in her. And he loved her for that.