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Sweaty hands.
That's the only thought that was going on in Severus' head. He had sweaty hands. He was one of a handful of Potion Master's in Britain and a mere female had reduced him to having sweaty hands.
MerlinI've gotten soft in my old age...ah well, it must be love right enough!He thought with a smirk.
He had booked them a suite at the Three Broomsticks, not very romantic to most, but the Superior Suites were exquisite and a well kept secret only known to Famous and Powerful Witches and Wizards. He had the room be decorated in both Slytherin and Gryffindor colours (it looked very festive to say the least) , a small table set up for two, candles burning, rose petals on the bed. Hermione's favourite chocolate covered strawberries lay on a tray on the bed side table. The setting was perfect, now all Severus had to figure out was how he was actually going to pop the question.
I could put the ring in the bottom of her champagne glass? Don't be stupid, knowing your luck she'd choke on it...perhaps hide it in one of her chocolate strawberries...No, she'd break her teeth and I'm sure she wouldn't like you much for that...well on bended knee it is then...I suppose you can't go wrong with a little old fashioned romance.
Severus entered their chambers at Hogwarts and grabbed Hermione,holding her tight to his body in an embrace.
"We're leaving here in an hour for a very romantic night as my anniversary gift to you my love. Pack an over night bag and wear something pretty." He kissed the shocked Hermione, turned her around by the shoulders while escorting her to their bedroom and with a playful smack on the arse he pushed her inside and shut the door before she could utter a word to him.
Hermione was pleasantly shocked about Severus organising a romantic night for the two of them. She packed the usual amenities; toothbrush, hair brush, make up etc. along with a skimpy green silk teddy gown for sleep wear.
She wore a deep purple satin halter-neck gown that shaped her breasts and curvy hips extremely well.
She added a rather large slit up the material that ran up to her mid-thigh and put on her black heels. She charmed her hair up into a messy bun with a few curls pulled down at the side of her face, she looked sexy as hell.
Not bad looking for a know-it-all Russie huh?She thought with a smile as she twirled in front of the mirror.
As Severus returned to their chambers he couldn't help but smirk at the look Hermione gave him as she stuck her had around the door. He was no longer dressed in his black teaching robes. He stood in his black trousers, a crisp white cotton shirt with a deep purple cravat. His hair was sleek and shiney and he was clean shaven. Severus Snape was a hottie when he just put a small amount of effort in.
As she opened the door fully, she came into view. Severus felt his breath catch in his throat. She looked like a sexy goddess.
Whoever made that dress will forever be in my good books. Severus thought as he took her beauty in.
Wow, he looks even moreg orgeous, shit why do I feel so nervous?Hermione thought as she struggled to find words. Severus, luckily beat her to it.
"You look fucking gorgeous Mia!" He walked to her with open arms and embraced her, hardly believing his luck.
"You're looking pretty fucking gorgeous as well Rus." Hermione replied with a giggle.
"If we weren't going out right now, I think we'd be having another little...performance. I hope you won't deny me later on tonight Rus...I want you so much."
She pushed her hips against his to tease him. She smirked to herself when she heard him gulp hard and release a shaky breath.
As they walked to the front gates of the castle, Hermione was still wondering where he was taking her.
"Before you even ask, we're going to stay the night at the Three Broomsticks darling ok?"
The disappointment on Hermione's face was evident.
"The Three Broomsticks? Why the hell are we so dressed up if we're going there? The pub is filthy, my dress will be ruined."
"Relax and don't fret my love...all will be revealed in good time." His smirk restored some of Hermione's good mood.
I suppose if Severus has organised this, it will be spectacular..Three Broomsticks or not. She thought before she felt the familiar tug on her stomach as they apparated.
Hermione couldn't contain the gasp she let out as they appeared in the grandest bedroom she had ever seen. Severus Snape was not an overly romantic man although it seemed he was learning pretty darn quick.
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