Chapter 20:The Fizzling Of Date Night

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The Bedroom, The Sinclair Residence, Unknown World...

A series of light peppering kisses had been the main reason a formerly slumbering Severus Snape found himself awakening in the middle of the afternoon to find that he had been in the presence of his apparent wife Hermione as she lied beside him stroking his pale face and pressing her lips into his with something of a smile filed across her face. It had been a long day...if not a long week for the both of them given the routine of dealing with their rambunctious children and their other mutual obligations. The hectic pace of everyday life, especially in the muggle world had been quite something to endure it seemed and the former wizard found himself more worn out than ever he had been in the past without the advantages of potions to keep him going.

"Wake up sleepy head." whispered Hermione as she continued to kiss him.

"Hermione..." he groaned opening his eyes and pulling away from her.

"I've sent the children with their grandparents for the weekend...we have the house to ourselves." she said still peppering him with kisses.

Admit-ably, Snape had rather liked the sound of not having to deal with the children for a while. They had been running him ragged for weeks now and a good break was well deserved, especially when he couldn't put them to sleep with a simple charm now and again.

Hermione continued to kiss the newly awakened man as he begun to note where her mind and been going even without his ability to read her mind.

"Hermione..." he said again this time pushing her back a bit in order to gather himself.

Despite his attraction to the beautiful young woman his former student had turned out to be, he still had a great deal of reservations in terms of bedding her.

"Sidney...it's been so long since we've had any time together..." she nearly whined.

"I...I'm not in the mood." he replied slipping out of bed and making his way toward the loo.

Hermione sighed.

"That's alright...we have the whole night ahead of us." she said not at all masking her disappointment very well. "You're probably still tired from all the running around earlier today...I'll let you rest up..."

Snape sighed.

He wondered how he was going to break the news to her that he had not been in the mood for sex at all let alone when she believed he would be well rested, but before he could even attempt to dash the remainder of her hopes for intimacy with him she'd been gone possibly to do a bit of shopping for whatever she had planned in that ever active mind of hers.

He made his way into the loo, looking down at his none too active appendage and finding that he'd been just as incapable of performing with her as he had been with the beautiful barkeeper had been even more unnerving.

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The Loo, The Sinclair Residence, Unknown Location, Unknown World...

Snape sighed staring at his reflection in the nearby mirror as he stood in the center of the bathroom after emptying his bladder and washing his hands. The onset of a dull headache had driven him to find a means of alleviating the issue as he moved about searching the medicine cabinet until he found a strange looking black bottle with a white top with the word "vitamins" written on it. He couldn't imagine that Hermione had known about it given the rather covert place it had been tucked in the bathroom to avoid unwanted attention.

Believing this to have been what the idiotic muggle used to cope with the pain of his brain tumor, Snape took both of the small blue colored diamond shaped tablets that had fallen out of the opened cap and into his hand as he examined it for a moment.

He arched a brow at the curious muggle medicine before taking one of the tablets hoping that it would do wonders for his headache before making his way back into the bedroom. Hermione had made it clear that she had every intention of allowing the weary former wizard to "rest up" before trying to convince him of their much needed intimacy and he planned to do just that.

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Two Hours Later...

The Kitchen, The Sinclair Residence, Unknown Location, Unknown World...

Hermione had been putting the finishing touches on the rather romantic dinner she had set up for herself and her husband smiling as she went over her plans in her mind. She'd been quite into the fantasy when she felt the familiar warmth of her husband behind her as he kissed her neck and pressed his rather firm erection into her body.

"Mmmmm someone's ready to go it seems." she said pleased that he had appeared to have changed his mind about "not being in the mood." "So much for waiting until after dinner..."

Snape said nothing as he continued to kiss the rather preoccupied with as if he had been in desperate need of her. He had no explanation for it, but his cock ached and every fiber of his being had been given to lust for his young wife.

"Sidney..." Hermione moaned leaning into his kiss, pressing her back against his bare chest.

Feeling the former wizard's lips graze the flesh of her neck had been quite a stimulating experience as she began to moan from the sensation. It had been a well and good turn of events until she felt the slick crimson in the form of blood along her shoulder where he had currently been giving her is attention.

"S-Sidney?" she asked as fear began to fill her.

Snape made no reply as he stepped back from her and she turned in time to see him clutch his chest reflectively before collapsing onto the hard kitchen floor.

"SIDNEY!" she shouted scrambling to be near him as she attempted to figure out what had been wrong.

The unconscious wizard had not been able to assist her in her assessment of his apparent condition, but his cock remained as solid as steel despite the drastic turn of events. Fearing the worst, Hermione rushed over toward the phone and dialed Lupin hoping he could help her husband when she couldn't.