Hi, again. Thanks for reading this chapter. And tell me what ya think of it too! This takes place
a week after Snape has defeated Voldemort. To read this, you need to read the first part which is
the story "Everything I do, I do it for you"
Severus Snape, Potions Master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was sitting
at his desk, hunched over it reading an essay by a certain no-brains Gryfinndor. Grading papers
was what he hated most. Last week, the object of his hatred would have been Harry Potter. But after
last weeks events, he couldn't hate him no matter how hard he tried. How could you hate a kid that
helped you save the love of your life and kill Voldemort. It just wasn't possible!
'To make a Sleeping Drought you need jello mix, milk, and pumpkin juice.' Snape pinched
the bridge of his long, aquiline nose and groaned.
"What the bloody hell... is jello mix?" he asked himself, his face twisting in frustration.
"And will somebody please tell me how I am supposed to get knowledge into that pile of fluff they
call their brains!"
Clash! A vial of expensive basilisk dung had just fallen from its shelf the hard, cold,
dungeon floor. Severus let go of his nose and slowly turned his head to look at the shattered vial.
"Damn," he cursed slowly with no emotion in his voice.
Severus then conked his head onto his desk.
"I am not having a very good day," he murmured against the chestnut desk.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Severus lifted his head off his desk and snapped at the door, "Leave me alone!" and then
slammed his head against the top of his desk again... and again... and again... and again...and
again...and again.
The door creaked open slowly.
Severus lifted his head up but didn't turn around to see who had trespassed onto his
property.
"50 points will be deducted from whomever walked in. If you turn around and run away now,
I may be merciful and make it only 49 points."
He suddenly heard footsteps approach him slowly. When the person stopped, he could tell
he or she was standing right behind him. This couldn't be a student. It couldn't be his love
because she was in Diagon Alley with her brother, Trevor.
Severus jumped. The most artistic, strong hands just grasped his shoulders. The long
fingers were now gently, loosening his muscles and they worked roughly in his flesh. Severus couldn't
help but let out a long, soft moan of pleasure and contentment. He then knew who it was. Only one
person could make him feel content and make him moan like that. Her hand moved his hair along one
side of his head. The soft, silky lips that were now trailing wet kisses down his neck gave proof
to his guess. Her hands than rested lightly on his chest as she nibbled his ear sensuously.
"Better?" the soft whisper asked. He could feel her hot breath against his cheek.
"Mmm...much," he murmured in his velvety, dark voice that always excited her in ways he
would never understand, "Why are you back so early?"
Becky flipped his chair around and sat on his lap facing him. She wrapped her arms around
his neck and replied, "Cause I couldn't stand another minute away from you."
Severus snorted and joked, "Understandable."
Becky laughed and started to twirl a lock of his silky hair around her finger, amusing
herself with how it curled slightly when she took her finger out of it. She then said, "Trevor and
I got in another fight. It was over the usual dumb stuff," she then grinned widely, "He's getting
married though! To his girlfriend, Libby!"
"Indeed?" Severus said, grasping her hand in his hair and bringing it down to his lips to
kiss her palm softly.
Becky beamed and nodded. Her eyes were locked with his. There was a long pause when she
whispered, "You're such a romantic."
"Really...how so?" he asked playfully, a sexy smirk on his face.
Becky was dazed as she kept looking into his eyes non-stop. "You said indeed... The first
word you ever said to me."
Severus raised an eyebrow and said, "Women. They always remember the silliest things."
"It's not silly!" she said hitting his shoulder playfully. She then stopped laughing and
demanded quietly, "Kiss me, Severus."
"No," he replied with a very serious face.
Becky was just about to protest to his stubbornness when Severus grinned and jeered, "Just
kidding," and he caught her lips with his in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together as Becky's hands tangled in his hair. The kiss lasted for
so long that when they pulled away, they were breathless. Becky loved his kisses, and she knew he
loved hers too by physical proof. Severus gave her another kiss. But this time it was druggingly slow
and sweet.
Knock. Knock.
Severus pulled away as Becky continued to kiss his long neck, "Who is it?" he asked, his
voice disturbed from the kiss.
"Um...we kinda have a class now," he heard Ron Weasley reply.
Ron then turned to Harry and said, "See? I told you he's crazy!" Harry laughed and shook
his head.
Becky then gave Severus a chaste kiss on the lips and got up from his lap.
"I'll go out through your office," she said quickly and ran through another door. Severus
watched her leave and felt his stress come back. He then remembered the students waiting outside the
door.
"Enter," he snapped.
The door opened and in came the students. He then realized he wouldn't be able to see Becky until
dinner.
This was going to be a long, hard day.
a week after Snape has defeated Voldemort. To read this, you need to read the first part which is
the story "Everything I do, I do it for you"
Severus Snape, Potions Master at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, was sitting
at his desk, hunched over it reading an essay by a certain no-brains Gryfinndor. Grading papers
was what he hated most. Last week, the object of his hatred would have been Harry Potter. But after
last weeks events, he couldn't hate him no matter how hard he tried. How could you hate a kid that
helped you save the love of your life and kill Voldemort. It just wasn't possible!
'To make a Sleeping Drought you need jello mix, milk, and pumpkin juice.' Snape pinched
the bridge of his long, aquiline nose and groaned.
"What the bloody hell... is jello mix?" he asked himself, his face twisting in frustration.
"And will somebody please tell me how I am supposed to get knowledge into that pile of fluff they
call their brains!"
Clash! A vial of expensive basilisk dung had just fallen from its shelf the hard, cold,
dungeon floor. Severus let go of his nose and slowly turned his head to look at the shattered vial.
"Damn," he cursed slowly with no emotion in his voice.
Severus then conked his head onto his desk.
"I am not having a very good day," he murmured against the chestnut desk.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Severus lifted his head off his desk and snapped at the door, "Leave me alone!" and then
slammed his head against the top of his desk again... and again... and again... and again...and
again...and again.
The door creaked open slowly.
Severus lifted his head up but didn't turn around to see who had trespassed onto his
property.
"50 points will be deducted from whomever walked in. If you turn around and run away now,
I may be merciful and make it only 49 points."
He suddenly heard footsteps approach him slowly. When the person stopped, he could tell
he or she was standing right behind him. This couldn't be a student. It couldn't be his love
because she was in Diagon Alley with her brother, Trevor.
Severus jumped. The most artistic, strong hands just grasped his shoulders. The long
fingers were now gently, loosening his muscles and they worked roughly in his flesh. Severus couldn't
help but let out a long, soft moan of pleasure and contentment. He then knew who it was. Only one
person could make him feel content and make him moan like that. Her hand moved his hair along one
side of his head. The soft, silky lips that were now trailing wet kisses down his neck gave proof
to his guess. Her hands than rested lightly on his chest as she nibbled his ear sensuously.
"Better?" the soft whisper asked. He could feel her hot breath against his cheek.
"Mmm...much," he murmured in his velvety, dark voice that always excited her in ways he
would never understand, "Why are you back so early?"
Becky flipped his chair around and sat on his lap facing him. She wrapped her arms around
his neck and replied, "Cause I couldn't stand another minute away from you."
Severus snorted and joked, "Understandable."
Becky laughed and started to twirl a lock of his silky hair around her finger, amusing
herself with how it curled slightly when she took her finger out of it. She then said, "Trevor and
I got in another fight. It was over the usual dumb stuff," she then grinned widely, "He's getting
married though! To his girlfriend, Libby!"
"Indeed?" Severus said, grasping her hand in his hair and bringing it down to his lips to
kiss her palm softly.
Becky beamed and nodded. Her eyes were locked with his. There was a long pause when she
whispered, "You're such a romantic."
"Really...how so?" he asked playfully, a sexy smirk on his face.
Becky was dazed as she kept looking into his eyes non-stop. "You said indeed... The first
word you ever said to me."
Severus raised an eyebrow and said, "Women. They always remember the silliest things."
"It's not silly!" she said hitting his shoulder playfully. She then stopped laughing and
demanded quietly, "Kiss me, Severus."
"No," he replied with a very serious face.
Becky was just about to protest to his stubbornness when Severus grinned and jeered, "Just
kidding," and he caught her lips with his in a passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together as Becky's hands tangled in his hair. The kiss lasted for
so long that when they pulled away, they were breathless. Becky loved his kisses, and she knew he
loved hers too by physical proof. Severus gave her another kiss. But this time it was druggingly slow
and sweet.
Knock. Knock.
Severus pulled away as Becky continued to kiss his long neck, "Who is it?" he asked, his
voice disturbed from the kiss.
"Um...we kinda have a class now," he heard Ron Weasley reply.
Ron then turned to Harry and said, "See? I told you he's crazy!" Harry laughed and shook
his head.
Becky then gave Severus a chaste kiss on the lips and got up from his lap.
"I'll go out through your office," she said quickly and ran through another door. Severus
watched her leave and felt his stress come back. He then remembered the students waiting outside the
door.
"Enter," he snapped.
The door opened and in came the students. He then realized he wouldn't be able to see Becky until
dinner.
This was going to be a long, hard day.
