A/N - Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li- I am my beloved's and my beloved is mine. Song of Songs 6:3
It beats against my breast, against my brain, a tumultuous traitor.
My brain spins and dips, my body yearns and craves, it is a need as strong as the ones for air, food and water
Then you come and center me, speaking to me in breezes of pain gathered and spun. Wisps of my soul broken apart and put back together; I am whole.
She had fled to Russia at his prompting, learning the language and immersing herself in studies. Living. barely; and each year he came on All Saints eve. She would awake eyes black as night, an obsidian match of his, need beating against her breast and he would be there, holding her whispering the words refreshing the bond
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"
Carving the symbols in her skin, copper scenting the room, he would hold her against his chest healing the wounds, rocking her to sleep. Whispering placations, watching for when her whiskey colored eyes returned.
This year would be different!
She had asked him to come early, her studies over she would be returning to England. She wanted his opinions, she valued his opinions. She needed his bond, his love, him.
They spoke as equals, respect in every word, lust in every nuance, as the black shroud of night settled she looked at him her midnight pools and his a perfect match
"Incarcerous!"
He struggled and fought, she took the knife to his chest hand steady, as she spoke the words
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"
He hissed, spilling in his pants like a 3rd year, blood dripping along his stomach covering the snake of his buckle head, only then did she release him turning holding the knife out to him as his blood still dripped on the blade.
"Are you sure?" His words harsh yet spoken like a prayer.
"Finish the bond Severus!"
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"
The blade flew over her skin then dropped, as he dragged her against him their blood mixing fulfilling the bond
"Hermione, beloved, mine!"
"Yes, Serverus yours!"
She had fled to Russia at his prompting, learning the language and immersing herself in studies, each year he came, she would awake eyes black as night an obsidian match of his, need beating against her breast and he would be there, holding her whispering the words refreshing the bond
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"Carving the symbols in her skin, copper scenting the room, he would hold her against his chest healing the wound and rocking her to sleep, whispering placation watching for when her whiskey colored eyes returned.
This year would be different!
She had asked him to come early her studies over she would be returning to England, she wanted his opinions, she valued his opinions. She needed his bond, his love, him.
They spoke as equals, respect in every word, lust in every nuance, as the black shroud of night settled she looked at him, their midnight pools a perfect match
"Incarcerous!"
He struggled and fought as she ripped his shirt open, taking the knife to his chest hand steady, as she spoke the words, carving deep
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"
He hissed, spilling in his pants, blood dripping along his stomach covering the snake of his buckle head, only then did she release him turning holding the knife out to him as his blood still dripped on the blade.
"Are you sure?" His words harsh yet spoken like a prayer.
"Finish the bond Serverus!"
"Ani LeDodi v'Dodi Li"
The blade flew over her back, then dropped as her dragged her against him,
"Hermione mine!"
"Yes Serverus yours!"
