Warning: This chapter contains adult situations. Nearly Non-con..

Veronica's POV

Over two weeks passed since the night I got deflowered (O-O), and my relationship with Severus was tight-knitted. Almost every day during my free bell I would join him in the Potions room for tea, or pumpkin juice in my case. In class, I never ceased to amaze him, and piss off the other kids.

Jayden sensed something was going on, had even asked me about it, but I always lied. What else could I do? I wasn't ashamed of Severus, but if we were caught, he'd be arrested.

Today being Saturday, I was relaxing in the commonroom, with Jenna, Jay, and Hawthorne. Having finished our homework, or...at least most of it, we were talking about Jay's and my birthday. Tomorrow was our 17th birthday, and Hawthorne and Jenna wanted to do something for us.

"What could you guys possibly do? Our first Hogsmeade weekend isn't until October." Jayden asked. Even without the Hogsmeade trip, Jen and Hawthorne would find some way to give us both amazing presents. I wished they wouldn't, because neither of us would be able to out-gift them.

I stretched out on the couch with my feet on Jenna's legs. Purposely, I'd kept my birthday a secret from Severus, because I didn't want him to give me presents. Don't get me wrong, I love getting gifts...but I didn't want him to feel obligated just 'cuz we were "dating".

"Vee, what do you want for your birthday?" I snapped back to reality at the sound of Hawthorne's voice.

"Uh... I don't know...maybe," I paused, thinking hard, "how about something that matches my eyes?" All three of them snorted, making me grin.


After sneeking down into the dungeons after lunch, I let myself into Severus' rooms. He warded them so only I could enter them without a password, though I knew the password as well... No, I'm not telling. I took off my outer robe and hung it on a hook on the wall. Thankful that I wore a long-sleaved dress-shirt, I made myself comfortable on Severus' love seat.

I opened my notebook for Transfiguration and started on the rough-draft of my essay. I needed everything to be perfect before writing on parchment, so I used pencils and regular paper.

A good reason to become an Animagus is if you are an Auror. You can use your Animagus form to spy on criminals. You can see how many criminals are in one place instead of risking your life. Another reason is because

I jerked slightly when Severus walked into the room, and he raised an eyebrow at me when I broke the tip on my pencil.

"That is one reason why the Wizarding community has kept to the old way of using quills." Severus knew about my OCD, so it wasn't really a reprimand. After a few minutes, I put my notebook down on the litle side table and stood up, crossing the room to where Severus was now sitting, grading papers.

"Why don't you take a break?" I knew better than to ask, but I had to try. He needed to have some kind of fun.

"And do what instead?" He let me sit on his lap, so I leaned forward, picking up an essay from a Third Year Ravenclaw. I sighed and set it down again.

"I think I can come up with something." Standing up again, I pulled Severus up, and walking backwards toward his bed chambers with him in tow.

After getting us situated so Severus was out of his first layer of his robes and leaning against the headboard, and I was on my knees between his legs, I leaned forward and captured his mouth with mine.

"What was it like when you first started teaching?" Not exactly a sexy question, but I was truly curious.


Jaydon's POV

No. In two weeks, I had not been able to ask Vee directly about her issues with Snape. It pissed me the bloody hell off, but what else could I do? She denied that anything was going on with her, and with peoples' love lives, I wasn't one for bluntness. Looking at the clock, I wondered where everyone was. I suspected Hawth and Jen were wrapping birthday presents, but I had no idea where Veronica was. Well... I had some idea...

Shuddering at the thought, I got up and started walking up the stairs to my room. I fought the urge to look in Hawthorne's room, because he'd probably never forgive me for peeking. After opening the door to my dorm, I sensed something was very wrong. I was hauled into the room and a Silencio was preformed on both me and the door. My eyes widened when I saw who it was. Andrew...

"Well, well, well. Who do we have here? The good little housewife of Cromwell. Must be boring being monogamous. I've seen the light; who needs a boyfriend? A shag is all anyone's good for." Andrew seemed to be prowling . I backed up, only to hit the door. "Mmm... this is nice. No where to go, and you can't talk."

Andrew knelt in front of me, and I froze. Oh God... This is why I didn't let Hawthorne blow me while I was standing. Because it reminded me of what Andrew used to do. I jerked to the side when Andrew raked his hands on my crotch. Shoving Andrew back, I ripped open the door and bolted down the hall to Hawthorne's room.

Hawthorne yelped when I tripped intothe room. Tears were falling by now, and I curled up into a ball. Immediately, Hawthorne was holding me.

"Oh my God, luv, what's wrong?" I, of course, couldn't make any sounds, so I wrote on the floor with spit.

Sonorus. Hawthorne did what I told him to.

"Who did this to you?" I shook my head and hugged him.

"It doesn't matter, he won't try it again. He never does." I dropped the subect as if it burned, and tried to calm myself down. The tears stopped, and I closed my eyes while leaning back into Hawth.


Veronicas's POV

"...and as I sat at the staff table, I realized that I went to school with the same students I was teaching. It didn't give them a reason to like me any more than before." A ghost of a smile appeared on Severus' face. I tucked his hair behind his ear. Damn everyone for saying it was greasy, because it wasn't.

"Severus... if there was any possible way, would you go with me to the party my family throws for Christmas?" Random... My question must have caught him by surprise, because his expression showed his confusion. "I mean, we could meet each other there... to be saf-" Severus cut me off with a kiss.

"Veronica, are you inviting me to this party?" He feigned thick-headedness. What he really meant was, 'Yes, of course I'd go with you'. I grinned and hugged him.

"Love you." I pulled away enough to kiss Severus on the side of the mouth.

"I know." He smirked, and I pretended to be angry, going to get off the bed.

"Well Professor, if that's how you feel, I'll get back to my Transfiguration essay." I ambled out of his room and to the couch. I heard Severus get up, but he didn't come out. Confused, I went to see what was up.

My jaw dropped when I saw Severus sans robes, but in black jeans and a black turtleneck.

"Severus? Are you okay? You're dressed like... well, like a Muggle." I cautiously walked up to him.

"Do you not like it?" Rolling my eyes, I ran my hand from Severus' cheek to his stomach.

"Of course I like it... I love everything about you." Severus leaned forward to rest his forehead on mine.

"Veronica, you know I love you, correct? I am not able to show it the way you wish for me to-"

"Oh, shut up and kiss me." I leaned up and wrapped my arms around Severus' neck and kissed him hard. It took him a moment to kiss back, but when he did it was with a fire that matched my own, hands roaming everywhere. When we broke apart to breathe, the clock chimed 6:00. I gasped, kissed Severus quickly and rushed into the main room.

"I'm sorry Severus, but if we don't show at dinner, people will get suspicious. I'll see you later if I get away?" Severus raised an eyebrow when I looked up. "Oh, don't give me that look Severus Snape, you know I have a twin, and two best friends to fight off everyday." Severus snorted. Throwing on my robes, I took off running toward the Great Hall. I purposely left my notebook in his rooms to show him I'd be back.


Holy crap! The almost...rape?...scene? Poor Jayden. Andrew is such a douchebag! Oh, and with Veronica, Snape isn't scary! He's almost...nice...