Warning: Some Sexual stuff near the end of the chapter

A Knack for Potion Making: Desires

The following days were extremely busy, busier than Severus anticipated, there were customers he hadn't seen before in, and many gifts were offered especially flowers, of course, it didn't take long for him to know why. Glowering, he watched from the small window in his lab to the front desk, as a man kept laughing and smiling with what he probably thought was a charming smile at Alice. Alice had her hair tied in a low ponytail, out of the way, baring her beautiful whole face to everyone. She began wearing a black apron as somewhat like a uniform, and he quite liked it, though he never told her. He crushed the ingredients with the side of his blade unnecessary hard as he heard her laugh carry over into his lab. He doubted the man was even remotely funny. She certainly was having fun, wasn't she? Getting all this attention and gifts from strangers. He grumbled something under his breath, grabbed the potion meant for the man and stomped out of the lab.

"Mister Caudel, was it?" Severus spoke, interrupting them, the man had just re-drawled his hand from Alice's. Severus tried to force a decent smile of his own, which came out very fake and more of a snare. The man with blond hair who he had addressed tried a smile of his own, which beat Severus's.

"Uh yes, that's me" Severus thrust the paper bag into the man's arms. More like threw it with all his might-

"Here you are," He said.

"Oh, already done is it?" He sounded almost disappointed.

"Obviously" It was really hard for him to hold back the snare, as he was, after all, a customer. The man smiled awkwardly, thanked him, and Alice before giving one last look at Alice and left. "Get back to work" Severus hissed at Alice before turning away annoyed and practically slammed the door behind him.

"Oh, my" An old lady walked up next, a wrinkly hand over her cheek. "If I hadn't known better I'd say he's jealous" Alice stared down with raised brows.

"Jealous?" she said almost laughing glancing as the man throw the window, angrily at work. Severus had liked Lily, a red-haired girl with gorgeous green eyes. While Lily was beautiful, she herself was plain in her opinion. She wondered if his strange behavior was due to the lack of blood. She had brought him bags but it seems they aren't doing much for him. He'd been in a rather foul mood recently, whenever she'd enter a room he'd leave shortly after making some sort of excuse. At first, she thought he really was just busy but it had happened far to often and suddenly to be real. He was avoiding her. She had let him do so for now but sooner or later she was going to confront him.

The day had gone smoothly in Alice's opinion, hectic but smooth nevertheless, Severus, on the other hand, sat with a copy of the newspaper labeled as:

SIRIUS BLACK, MASS MURDERER INNOCENT?

The moment she had come out from the kitchen with a tray of tea and biscuit he got up a letter in hand.

"Severus?" She said as he walked past her down the stairs. She placed the tray down on a nearby table and followed.

"I need to do something" She followed, which made him pause. "Why are you following me?" He said turning to her.

"Maybe I can help-"

"I don't need your help, Miss Rose," he said harshly and continued the rest of the steps. She paused there for a moment taken aback at his tone, he hadn't called her that in a while. She rushed down the rest of the way and entered the lab where he was. "Have you gone deaf or are you stupid enough to turn a blind eye?" He glared at her.

"What's wrong with you?" She said frowning "Why are you being like this, did I do something to upset you, cause if I did then tell me" Completely ignoring her question he went on.

"Get out"

"You've been avoiding me"

"I have no idea what you're talking about" He moved on to leave through the door but she stood in front of it. "Move"

"Severus, you've been avoiding me, you've been grumpy and now a complete jerk. I think maybe you're not getting enough blood..." He walked closer and closer to her until she was pressed against the door.

"Is that what you think?" She didn't look away from his dark eyes. "and what, you're offering yourself again are you Miss Rose?"

"Yes," She said plainly, he clenched his jaw. He shouldn't be this close, he shouldn't care if other guys flirted with her so long as she's fine with it. He shouldn't care whatsoever. He shouldn't and yet he did and it bothered him terribly much. His eyes hardened onto her blue ones, and she stayed there glaring back just as strongly as he did to her.

"Stop calling me that and just take my blood," She said thrusting her arm forward. "How you did not scare away your customers with how you're being from lack of blood is beyond me!"

"Because I never had struggled before I drank your blood!" He spat honestly.

"So it's my fault your grumpy!?"

"I'm always grumpy, and yes, all of this is your fault" she pushed her lips together.

"You're as stubborn as a Gryffindor" she spat. The problem was not just the lack of blood and Severus knew this, it's her attraction to new customers, and though that's great for his business, it was an eyesore to see it so often every day. He felt possessive of her and that's what bothered him. Maybe it was that he's spent so much time with her every day in the past 9 months that he's gotten used to her. Maybe it was the fact he had drunk her blood and it had caused a physiological attachment to her of some sort. He needed a change of faces, that's what, he needed to go out he's been cooped up in here with her alone for too long.

"I'm going out" her expression dropped.

"What?" her defense was down and he took the chance to move her away from the door and out he went. She followed as he grabbed a coat.

"I'm going out, I think a change of scene would do me good"

"Right now?" her eyes were slightly wider, she seemed almost down but he ignored it. Perhaps she too was used to him that's why, nothing more. "oh okay...don't bite anyone?" she joked almost sadly as he opened the door and left without another word. "Bye..." she said to no one. Severus stormed out, the letter from the old man crunched up in his hand. He should have known better than to think that he would come up with something rational and simple. He growled down as he looked at the letter one more time.

Severus my boy, it is good to hear from you. How's Alice? I hope you two are getting along well. Fawkes and I are doing well. I seem to not understand your previous letter. The girl seems willing, and if so, I don't see a problem with taking her offer. I've been watching the girl Severus, and perhaps you two have grown a bit of a bond, a magical one. You both have gone through quite a lot in your youth, and similar circumstances, I wouldn't be surprised if your magically cores on their own latched to one another. Perhaps that's why your vampire instincts have kicked in so suddenly with you. Don't vampires have a mate? Perhaps it recognized her as yours when your core bonded over. Alas, I think you two do well together, you can't expect to be alone forever Severus. I worry about you. At the same time, I'm quite envious. Oh to be young and in love.

"Ridiculous," he spat in disbelief at the letter ripping it off and throwing it away. He couldn't be serious, their magical core bonding? Mate? He growled mentally, he should have known better than to contact Dumbledore.

Alice sighed and went upstairs, she took the time to return his money from all the time she used it for her own desire then went out to the garden. It was dark and night out, a half moon was up staring down at her. She stared at it for a moment before looking back down at the grass.

She worried about that man. Perhaps she liked him. At the thought of that, her cheeks rosed up. He is a potion master, which definitely was attractive to her. He wasn't bad looking himself either, but the biggest thing was his voice. Something about it make her skin tingle and butterflies in her stomach in the most exciting way. She sat against the house facing the big forest behind his store, staring at her plants that had already begun to sprout up above the soil. She hugged her knees, face still flushed. She wondered what it would be like to date the man. Her cheeks got redder as the remainder of the kiss he had attacked her with the first time he tasted her blood. She traced her lips. It wasn't anything she'd ever felt before. It was hot and tasted like metallic at the same time something else. It had felt like he was sucking away her energy, in a way that made her feel weak.

But it had been wonderful. She hadn't let herself think about it but occasionally when she was alone, and had no work to do, like when she was showering, or laying in bed at night, her mind would drift off and she always felt her heart squeeze and beat harder. He was tall and dark and mysterious, yet a genius in potion making. He had his kind moments, like when he had helped her in Hogwarts with the long list of potions, and he tended to her eyes. Or when they had gone shopping she had a lot of fun. She frowned, nevertheless he was a complicated man, and she found him hard to read sometimes. Like what happened after their little run away from their shopping trip. He had been laughing and smiling, something she hardly ever sees or hears from the man then turned a compete for 180 on her. Angry, grumpy, stern and just left. Just like today. He had complicating eyes, he had said hurtful things. She hugged her knees tighter. And they hurt, they hurt a lot and yet she still cared about the man. Back then it had been the caring of a doctor to a patient, or living being to another living being, she wondered when the line between that, and her growing attraction to the man blended into one began.

A breeze came up and her hair swirled around, she found her eyelid getting tired and heavy and she felt herself drifting to sleep.

The sound of glass shatter and heavy footsteps startled her awake, eyes wide open with a start, looking around frantically at her surrounding. At first, she was confused but things slowly registered in. She was outside on the grass, by the house, it was still night out, Severus had gone out and completely rejected her blood once again. She wondered how long she had slept for. She sneezed and shivered at the cold before jumping up at yet another crashing of glass to the ground. Standing now she tiptoed around the house, someone was inside, completely awake now and alert she got to the front door that hung open. Her eyes hardened at this, was it Ore? Had he decided to come for Severus? She reached for her wand inside her pocket.

"Lumos" she murmured and light come out the tip of her wand, not too brightly but well enough. She scanned the room over slowly with her wand. The vase of flowers she had put up had fallen and broken. Quite a few were broken around the room. They had all been gifts from some of the customers. There was blood, someone had hurt themselves with the glass. She followed the trail of blood to see it lead upstairs, was Ore trying to tempt Severus? After all, he says he knew he was a vampire. Pushing her lips together she went into the lab and decided to grab a knife. She may be a witch, but she hadn't learned much on jinxes and hexes. She'd only known some basic useful ones and that was it. However, she wasn't too bad with hand combat. She turned around and started up the stairs, the wooden plane whining every her weight.

"Severus...?" she called barely audible if someone was to hear that it'd be Severus, he had told her about his heightened senses. She came up to the living room and she felt someone was here when she raised her hand to feel the air. The smell of alcohol reached her nose and she found Severus's body on the couch hunched over, his fist bleeding as he clenched onto it painfully. He was trembling.

"Severus-" his eyes shot up to her and she froze. "Nox," she said quickly when she saw him squint uncomfortably at the light, she put her wand away. "You okay...?" he smelt so strongly of perfume and alcohol, that it made her stomach turn in an unsettling disgusted way. Where he had gone must not have been alone. She cautiously approached him and took a seat across the room, his eyes never looked away. He stared at her with eyes that didn't look like his own. They looked inhuman and hungry, every move she did, every word she said was done quietly and slowly, because he stared at her like a starving predator who's finally found food and he couldn't believe it. The area around his eyes had blackened as if he had drawn black liner, blue veins spread away from his eyes, like webs. His fangs were protruded, and she could see them very easily even from this distance.

"L... Le..." he struggled to speak. His face paler than usual.

"You need blood-"

"NO!" He managed to snarl, closing his eyes tightly and ripping away from where she sat. Completely fed up with him she grabbed the cutting knife she had taken and raised it up with her wrist. He turned and stared with wide eyes.

"Alice no-" with eyes never leaving him she slit her wrist, and the second the blood surfaced and overflowed from the cut he had pounced across the whole room with an unnatural speed, knocking her back along with the armchair she had sat on. She winced as her head slammed onto the wooden floor but he didn't care. He had grabbed her wrist immediately and began licking up her arm and wrist, before sucking on the wound after he was done cleaning it. She winced at the force of his sucking. The blood, however, stopped coming eventually and he pulled away, looking as if he was drugged, he licked his lips and went down to her neck. His body pressed against her in all the inappropriate place.

"It...it's not enough" and without a second later he had bitten her neck as well, right at the jugular vein where a major load of blood was. She let out a soft cry, throwing her head away, from the sudden harsh bite. Her eyes stung as it teared up, and she trembled under how hard he was sucking away, but she didn't push him or fight him. She let him completely. She could hear the massive gulps he was taking, the smell of alcohol, perfume, and his herb-like smell reached her nose in a disgusting mixture that made her want to vomit. She lifted her arm up and bit down on herself to help with raising nausea that fought to come up. When he finally pulled away he was panting, arms on either side of her, he was sweating. She hadn't realized she had closed her eyes so tightly that her face felt sore when she relaxed and opened them. She stopped biting her arm and looked up at him slowly, feeling a bit faint.

He had an unreadable expression on as he stared down at her, looking back to normal.

"Feel better?" She said in such a scrappy, rusty voice.

"You shouldn't have cut yourself," He said quietly. "You cut yourself too deeply too, you could have left a scar"

"Magic heals most scars" She answered quietly back. "I wouldn't have had to if you'd just take my blood" She began crawling away from under him, the smell getting too much for her stomach to handle. He stared. "I-I'm not backing away because I'm scared" She quickly said before he jumped to a conclusion. "Y...you smell," She said looking away. "Like alcohol and perfume that's far too sweet and strong..." she felt a tight squeeze in her heart. "Where did you go anyways...?" She didn't really want to know, she already knew, she kept avoiding his eyes, it hurt so much.

"You don't need to know," He said coldly, narrowing his eyes.

"You went to a brothel didn't you..." She said so quietly only he could make out the words. He said nothing back which only confirmed it. She clenched the front of her shirt tightly, her chest ached so much that it felt like a physical force was stabbing her heart. Tears welled up in her eyes once again and she curled up and hugged her knees tightly, shoving her face into her knees. He sat there frozen as he heard soft sniffles, her nails digging so painfully into her legs.

"Alice?" he raised his hand carefully to her and she pulled away without looking. "I..." she pulled away to look at him with the most painful face he had ever seen her make, that was somehow also angry. He felt a random gust of wind and frowned as his hair whirled around.

"Why can't you just take my blood!?" She spat, a burst of strong breeze coming off of her as she spoke angrily. "What's so hard about that, I'm bloody offering it to you!" Tears kept streaming down her face, couches were pushed away, tables fell over "Yet you rather go to a dam brothel than drink my blood, does it taste that bad!? Tell me now then!"

"No-" They were getting up now and she was stomping towards him and he was backing up.

"Then why are you being so dammed stubbornly!? You could have avoided all of this if you just took my blood-"

"Alice calm down" Things were flying around her now and he stared with wide eyes.

"Calm down?!" things spun around her more "You know what I thought happened when I saw the door hanging open!? I thought Ore had broken in to find you! I thought-"

"Obviously not-"

"Well, I was so worried!"

"Well, I wouldn't have felt the need to leave if you stopped flirting with my customers-" His eyes widened for a moment and he looked away. Silence fell, the tornado-like wind that was forming around her suddenly down gently, nothing broken, her expression relaxed.

"Flirting with customers? I don't flirt with customers" Her brows furrowed, while still looking away he spoke.

"I vividly remember hearing plenty of giggling with all of our male customers especially when given those flowers," He said bitterly, then her brows raised as something in her mind clicked.

"They were broken"

"What?" He said finally looking at her.

"You broke the vases downstairs, you don't like them, because you're jealous," She said with an expression as if something just dawned on her. His face screwed up.

"I'm not jealous, don't flatter yourself" He said looking down at her with a scowl, but her face had brightened in the cutest way, a smile on her face, and he wondered why she would make such an expression if he was jealous, not that he was, he told himself. He was holding his arm still and she remembered his injured fist.

"Oh, you're still hurt, I'll get something for that," She said far too happy and went down the stairs.

"Don't bother, I don't need it!" He called after her but she heard none of that. The happiness that filled her mind had blocked anything he said. He began rearranging the room back to normal with his wand. She popped back up quickly just as he straightened the table back up. "Stop that" he growled as she took him to a chair and had him seated.

"Stop what?" She asked sitting on the floor and opening the healing kit he had finally made since last time they were in need of it.

"Stop smiling, I'm not jealous"

"Whatever you say, Severus," she said in a sing-along way as she lifted his right-hand sleeve up a bit to see the gashes of an open wound. He stared at her as she took tweezers and began picking out the small glass pieces individual. The smile on her face vanished as she was reminded by his smell that he had still gone to a brothel. If he had gone then there was a likely chance he had also...taken in a girl. Her stomach twisted, if the man did like her would he have done that? Her eyes dulled down, and her expression became expressionless. Severus, on the other hand, was so interested and fascinated at how focused and careful she was, how gently and warm her hands were on his arm that he hadn't noticed how far she was pushing his sleeves up.

"Must have felt good to physically attack them huh?" She tried to joke. Maybe he had gone to a brothel because he thought she wasn't interested? A man has his needs she tried to reason. If he had seen it as her flirting then surely he would have thought she wasn't interested in him right? Right? He frowned annoyed down at her.

"I won't repeat myself" He growled.

"I wasn't flirting," she said. "I was just being friendly, they're customers, I'll try to tone it down"

"See to it that you do" he sneered as she placed a cream on his wounds to clean them out. She turned his wrist over and saw a faint grey outline of something, like a faded tattoo.

"What's this-" He flinched back and pulled his sleeve down, yanking his whole arm away from her, an ugly sneer on his face.

"Nothing" She looked from him to the arm then back up at him.

"You're lying"

"It's none of your concern"

"Well, I want to know," She said now glaring up at him, she grabbed his arm back, which he hadn't dared her to do and she yanked the sleeve even further up. She saw a faint skull, with a snake swirling around it and coming out of the open mouth of the skull. He pulling his arm back.

"Isn't that his sign?" Severus said nothing but glare. "He marks his followers too?" He looked away. "You already know that I know that part of your past"

"I prefer not to speak of this" However her once happy smile a second ago faded.

"I can't believe you have this to remind you every single day..." she said so quietly as she began wrapping his hand. He stared at her eyes that focused on wrapping his arm, her bright sapphire eyes were sadder than usual her lashes covering most of the blue. Never had he had someone look like this towards him before. Suddenly his head looked up as his fireplace flickered strangely. It cracked and sparked and Alice found herself looking where he was.

"Someone's trying to come through," Severus said before flicking a cleaning charm on his clothes to remove the smell. Alice stood up, wand in her hand as two figures came through the fireplace in a burst of flames. Both coughing, Alice was the only one who relaxed at the sight of them, Severus who remained seated still clenched his wand in his left hand quite tightly. It was James and Remus. With a small smoke in the air, they walked forward.

"Good morning Severus-" Just as Remus spoke, the sun broke out and shined into the room. Both men who came from the fireplace stared at Alice, having not expected her to be here too. "Alice?" Remus stared. "What are you doing here?" A smile broke out on her face and Severus did not look pleased.

"Morning Remus," she said in a far too cheerful voice for Severus's liking. "I'm helping-"

"Why she is here is neither yours nor Potter's concerns, Lupin" Severus interrupted. All three heads turned to him, James adjusted his glasses and licked his lips nervously. He looked like a mess, he looked like he hadn't slept for nights, his hair stuck out more wildly than ever, he had bags under his eyes too. "What brings you two here?" Before they answered Alice spoke again, trying to brighten the mood because the air felt far too thick.

"I heard Sirius's is free" Remus smile his kind smile.

"Oh yes."

"You two must be happy about that"

"Very" James added with a weak smile of his own.

"It must be nice for him two, where's he anyway?"

"He wanted to come along but we thought I'd be best otherwise" Remus explained.

"He might get too excited, I get it, well why don't you two have a seat, I'll get some tea and maybe some snacks ready"

"There's no need Alice-" Remus tried, being his kind polite self.

"He's right Alice they won't be staying long," Severus said coldly. Silence fell, as she shot Severus a look.

"I'm making some anyway," She said narrowing his eyes at the man, turned around and went down the stairs to the kitchen with her nose in the air and a hmphed. Remus and James smiled at her action then took a seat awkwardly and silence fell again, both friends looked around the place that was now brightly lit by the sun. The walls weren't black nor green like they had thought. The place didn't have ugly snake decor or skeletons or even dark curtains. It was a small room, with nice couches, table, and lamps. There were no paintings, and the walls were of fine wood. This place actually looked cozy, unlike the man who owned it.

"Lovely place you have here Severus," Remus said. Severus merely made a 'hmph' sound in reply as he watched Potter shifting in his chair a few times as if finding it uncomfortable, till he finally spoke.

"I wanted to speak with you," He said not looking at the man across the room. "It's about Lily, she...she's changed, I just want to know the truth" The sounds of clinking came up as Alice walked up the stairs with a tray of goods and tea a smile on her face as she stared at all the long faces. She had changed into wearing a short black and white sweater dress. It covered her neck and arm, hiding any evidence of what Severus had done to her prior to their arrival. She looked cute with her white slippers on. Severus understood the change in clothing as this outfit hid the fading bite mark better than the other, but it was short. Far too short for his liking, merely her mid thighs, showing up of her slender toned legs.

"Why all the long faces?" Remus smiled.

"You seem to always be in a good mood Alice, quite an envious trait" She walked over with the tray and bent over for them.

"I made coffee as well if anyone preferred" Severus stared as her hair fell down to curtain her face on either side. His eyes moved over to her bent body, the dress sliding up higher than mid-thigh from behind, he clenched his teeth. When she went over to him to offer to him he immediately rejected it. Should she bend over now, her behind would be directed towards the two. With a bit of a pout, she turned back around, back facing him and placed the tray down before beginning to walk over to the stairs that led up to the bedrooms.

"Why don't you join us?" Remus invited.

"Oh, no I've had a long night-"

"Please, perhaps you can help" James had this edge to his voice, a certain pained expression, and her face softened and she went back to sit on a couch closer to the two men. James' head was hung down in misery. "She left" elbows on his knees, hands clasps together tightly. "She left completely, she's gone mad" Remus patted the man's back soothingly.

"I don't know what's gotten into her," He said to his friend.

"I just want to know when it all started...surely you...you'd know" James looked up at Severus.

"Would I?" Severus was leaned back, looking far too relaxed, his legs were open, his hands on his chest.

"She seemed to have been talking to you for a while, longer than she says"

"She has, for some years now"

"Have...have you two done anything?"

"Besides speaking? No" he answered honestly.

"She keeps lying to me..."

"Why don't you leave her?" They turned to Alice sudden answer. "She clearly doesn't seem to love you anymore, what's the point in staying in such an abusive relationship anyways, it seems like a constant push and pulls and it can't be healthy for you or your son"

"I can't just leave-"

"Sure you can" She shrugged. "I'm not saying jump to divorce quickly, clear your mind and have a man to man with your son about what's going on he's old enough for that. Tell your wife you're going to give her some time to think this through alone and if she still doesn't want to mend this then divorce it is. Maybe when she sees you no longer around she'll really see what she's been taking for granted"James' eyes teared up.

"And if she doesn't?" He said taking his glasses off, she shrugged again.

"Then good reddens, look at you," he looked down at himself "she's ripped you to pieces, you deserve better than that" Remus smiled to his friend, liking Alice's words.

"She's right you know"

"There's a muggle saying, there's plenty of fish in the sea, you're still young and not bad looking at all," She said smiling. "Sirius is also free now, have some fun with your friends, have some time for yourself and things will look brighter. Right now it's dark and scary, and you don't know where to go like a tunnel but there's always a way out as long as you keep going. And you aren't alone" Severus stared at her looking at James with such gentle eyes, her body was turned towards him caringly, a soft gentle smile, her voice soft and soothing. James nodded. "You came because you wanted to know what's going on and exactly when and how she became like this but that doesn't matter." She continued. "At the end, this is what she's become, how or why will only lead to more questions and it won't end. She's made her decision. Do you want to be with someone who decided to stay just because?" he shook his head. "do you want to stay with someone just because they don't have another choice?" he shook his head again. "So just focus on what to do now to make yourself happier without her in your life" He nodded again. "and if she decides to come back and you feel forgiving then, by all means, go ahead but if not then don't feel obligated to if you see life better without her"

"Yeah"

"Go try something new, go travel somewhere you've always wanted to, go try different foods, go to space even, whatever" he chuckled along with Remus.

"Thank you"

"Don't mention it"

"Well, I think we've got more than we came he for," Remus said standing with his friend. "we owe you, Alice"

"I didn't do anything I just said some words," she said standing. They walked into the fireplace.

"Do tell us when you need anything"

"Sure" and in flames, they disappeared, once they did she sighed. "Poor guy" suddenly her arm was grabbed she was pulled up the stairs.

"Severus?" she asked as she watched.

"Since when did you become a wise person" he growled from ahead. She frowned.

"I've always been, I'm a Ravenclaw"

"Must have slipped my mind" they reached the top of the steps.

"I just felt bad for him, his wife isn't stable-"

"You don't even know him" he snarled swirling around to face her.

"No, but did you see his face? He was at the verge of tears"

"So a man who cries is automatically forgiven of all sin?"

"of course not, it's not the tears but his actions to atone, and why are you so angry?" he stared hard into her eyes.

"Why do you think?! Suddenly making tea, changing in such a provocative dress, giving a free therapy session to one of my most hated people" he sarcastically scowled, spit flying onto her face.

"Provocative?" she looked down bewildered

"You nearly bent over in front of them with such a short dress"

"I'm not the one who went to a brothel!" She said sourly back "And this dress is fit enough on me, they wouldn't have seen anything" she argued back. They glared at each other and she noticed his upper lip protruding a bit, his eyes un-focusing at times. "you're still hungry" she pointed out and he immediately stepped back.

"No that's not it" she stepped closer. He could smell her so well this close, her dress riding up again. His eyes went hazy as he looked her up and down. He ripped his eyes away and left into his room so unnaturally fast she couldn't keep up. She stood in front of his door to his room.

"Severus, what's wrong?" She called. He leaned against the other side of the door, with a face that had a pink tint to it. He wanted her, he wanted to hold her. He wanted to be in her, wanted to move, lick her. He was aware of the large bulge in his pants that was painful. I want her, I want to be in her, I want to drink. He cursed, he still could smell her.

"I...You have to take care of the shop today, I'm...unwell" he struggled to say.

"Well let me help you, what's wrong do you need a pepper up-" The door opened and he grabbed her, slammed her into the door and pressed himself against her, and it made his eyes roll back in bliss. She smelt so good, she felt so nice. He felt her tense under him for a moment, she could feel a huge hard, and hot thing rubbing against her front.

"S...Severus?" She dared to look up, her face red at the realization. Severus shoved his face into her neck, inhaling her as he rocked and ground against her, grabbing her hips to thrust into his pushes. She gasped, clenching onto his wide broad shoulders, was it always this wide? She whimpered as he began to continuous grind against a sensitive part, her eyes closed as soft moans and breathe escaped her parted lips. "S-Severus" She whimpered as she felt herself get damp and warm in a certain region. She heard him let a low growl out and pull away, he looked, his eyes full of lust as he buttoned a few buttons down his neck.

"It's not enough" He concluded before grabbing her and throwing her roughly into bed. She bounced a bit on her belly and turned around quickly just to have her arm taken and pinned above her head, his lips came crashing onto hers in a possessive way, his exposed fangs cutting her lips in the process. Tears stung her eyes as he kissed her so roughly before gently licking and sucking at the small cuts on her lips making her whimper. He pulled away and looked into her eyes hungrily.

"S...Severus how far are you going to go..." She asked quietly.

"I'm taking everything," he said in that voice that wasn't completely his and then he took her lips again in a softer wetter kiss that made her moan. His free hand roamed under her clothes to feel her burning hot skin, she, on the other hand, let out a whimper at the cold touch.

Severus flipped her over on her stomach, letting go of her hands and lifting her hips up. Her eyes widened when she heard the unzipping of his pants. He was going to shove it in now? Fear and nervousness grew in her stomach as he lifted her hips pushed up her dress and took her underwear down where wetness was embarrassingly obvious.
"W-wait" but he had got on his knees and positioned himself she closed her eyes tightly and clenched onto his pillow with a death grip, bracing herself for the pain. Instead, she moaned as the man ground the length of his manhood along her whole wetness. It felt so hot, and hard and big between her thighs, the tip rubbing against her swollen clit. He held her legs together as he grunted. Occasionally he'd rub his tip on her wet hole which would instantly make her tense and freeze up.

The sound of wetness, grunts, and moans filled the air making her blush all the way to her ears, his pillow smelt so wonderfully of him too, which didn't help reduce her arousal. He leaned forward to bite her ear that was poking out from between her hair, red. She whimpered as he broke the skin to suck the blood. He pulled away to bite her where he back was exposed, and then her arm and her shoulder. Each time taking a small taste of her blood.

His breath hitched eventually and his body jerked as he came, thick white substance sprayed all over the bed sheets under her, so much of it and it came in waves. He pulled away, and it took a moment for her to straighten herself up and understand it was over. When she fixed and cleaned herself she saw him sitting on the edge of the couch hand in the head and instantly her heart sunk.
"Severus.." she neared.
"Don't." she retracted her hand. "I think you should leave"
"Leave...?"
"Yes," he tilted his head towards her a bit "you no longer should stay here, I won't share your secret, you have my word, merely leave, I no longer need an assistant" tears welled up in her eyes.
"Severus-"
"Leave" he growled at her looking her in the eye, which made him look away instantly. With a frustrated angry and hurt look, she grabbed his pillow and throw it at him, got up and left. She ran down the stairs all the way to the shop and left slamming the door hard, tears streaming down her face.

Well...yeah...

REViEW?