Characters aren't mine. Obviously.
Severus crept into his bedroom, being careful not to wake the beautiful sleeping witch who was currently asleep in his bed. In his bed. It was still hard to believe. This gorgeous creature was his, his friend, his lover, his wife.
Severus smiled, he started unbuttoning his robes and carefully draped them on a chair. He undid the buttons on his shirt and lay that over his robes. Next came the shoes, they lay on the floor by the chair with socks unceremoniously stuffed in a few seconds later.
Hermione woke up after hearing her bedroom door close quietly. After a couple of minute she turned over in her bed and saw her old potions professor. The snarky, mean teacher had become much more than that during her apprenticeship in potions. He was her friend, her lover, her husband. He was hers.
"Severus?"
"Mmm?"
She sat up in bed and the black sheet fell down from around her, exposing her deliciously pert breasts and flat stomach.
"Come to bed"
He smiled. His. His friend. His Wife. But tonight? His lover.