"So it's Sirius Black and his happy band of marauders I'm to keep an eye on? And here I thought it would be a more difficult task." Adora sighed as she and Severus sat in a far corner of a small muggle café. They were hidden in the shadows so the man in question would not see them.

"You're a smart little Ravenclaw, I'm sure you'll figure something out."

"Thanks for the vote of confidence," she smirked over at him before returning her gaze to Sirius and his date for this evening. "Tsk tsk Sirius. What do you see in such a boring girl as her?" She murmured to no one in particular.

"Oh is the princess jealous?" Severus smirked.

"Jealous? Of her? Not likely. Why should I be jealous of such a plain homely girl? I simply don't understand why a man as attractive Black would be with that…person…"

"When he can have you?"

"Dearest Sev, I can't be had so easily."

Just then their attention was pulled back towards the couple. James Potter and Lily Evans, two fellow Gryffindor's and friends of Sirius, walked into the café and joined them at their table. The café wasn't all that busy today so Adora and Severus could hear the other's conversation easily enough.

Adora glanced over at Severus and saw that he was quite tense. She stood up and grabbed his arm, trying to get him to follow her out the back. "Come on, I think we should call it a day. Don't you?" She knew Severus well enough to know what would cause his sudden change in demeanor. Before they had gotten more then a few steps, a bit of the conversation floated over to them. It was said in a sweet voice; not that of the chirpy voice of Sirius' date but the voice of one Lily Evans.

"James and I have set the wedding date…"

Severus felt like the ground had dropped out from under him. The only thing keeping him from falling was the firm grip Adora had on his arm. "Let's go home Sev." She told him as gently as she could. She led him through the back of the café and out into the alley behind. Once outside, Severus got ready to apparate them to her father's mansion.

"Not my house either," she said with a sideways glance at him.

He looked down at her for a moment before agreeing to her demand. "Fine. Hang on." Adora did as she was told and the sensation of being squeezed from all sides took over her. It was gone a few seconds later and she looked around. They were in Severus' house on Spinner's End.

"Cozy." She mused as she walked around the cramped living room taking in all the books. Behind her Severus sank onto the couch and put his head in his hands. She felt and ache in her heart at the sight of him. Tentatively she stepped toward him and placed a hand on his head. "Sev," she whispered softly.

He looked up into her pale blue eyes. He could see she was concerned about him. "I'm fine," he said pulling away from her hand.

"I can see that you most certainly are not fine. And why should you be. The woman that you are madly in love with is getting married to some one else. Some one that you detest. You don't have to keep it bottled up; I'll listen if you want to talk about it. Or… we can just sit here and stare into space. Either way," She reached out once more and ran a hand slowly down his cheek, "as corny as it sounds I'm here for you." She smiled gently. She was going to back away when Severus surprised her by putting his arms around her waist hugging her tightly. His face was pressed against her stomach. She returned the gesture by placing her arms lightly around his neck and waited for the moment to pass.

It didn't pass. It intensified. She felt his hands sliding to her waist and pulling her down onto his lap as he slid further back on the sofa. They were soon lost in the moment. Her straddling him; a leg on either side, her hands pressed between the two of their bodies on his chest. Him with a hand in her hair as they deepened their kiss and the other trailing the curves of her body before ending up on her thigh and disappearing under the hem of her skirt. She slid her hands up and around his neck pressing her body against him until there was no space between the two lovers to speak of.

They stopped kissing for a moment and Adora leaned back a bit. Severus had drawn his wand and a spell was forming on is lips that would remove their clothes in one swift flick of his wrist. He was desperate in his need for her and wanted nothing more than to have her naked and helpless beneath him.

"I don't think so," she reached for the wand and tossed it, along with hers, off to the far end of the room. With a devious look in her eyes she reached out and began to remove his muggle clothes he was wearing. She has had a desire to see him in a muggle suit for as long as she could remember and pleaded with him to wear one on their outing.

She ran her hands up from his stomach and along his chest. They slid under the suit jacket and rested on his shoulders only long enough for her to lean forward and kiss him gently on the mouth. They then slipped the jacket off from his shoulders, and once his arms were free of it she tossed it away. She repeated the process with the vest and his tie; pausing with after each task to place yet another soft kiss on the corner of his mouth and along the edge of his jaw. When she got to the button up shirt she placed a trail of kisses down his neck with each button she undid. She brushed her lips lightly on his collarbone as she slipped the shirt of and tossed it. He fingers slid gracefully down his skin leaving a tingling sensation in their wake. Before reaching the edge of his slacks she removed her hands and grabbed the bottom of her shirt. She pulled it up over her head in a slow teasing motion; moving her hips ever so slightly.

She just managed to drop her shirt to the floor when Severus picked her up rather roughly and threw her down onto the couch. He couldn't hold back any more. He had to have her. He positioned himself between her thighs after having freed himself from his slacks. He had no intention of allowing her to leave any time tonight.