This is based on the 5th Harry Potter book/movie. Order of the Phoenix. This is when Umbridge has gone mental and become dictator of Hogwarts.
Everything belongs to JK Rowling. Nothing is mine, but the twist in the plot that would have been really great in the book/movie. Please don't sue me.
Hermione sat in potions with Neville. They were taking a test and she could barely concentrate. She knew that Severus was sitting as his desk, but could feel the heat of his gaze. She finally made herself stop thinking about him and finished. She took her paper up and laid it gently on his desk. His gaze met hers and he winked. She blushed and hurried back to her seat. Sitting, she waited patiently as the others finished.
Severus made a decision and decided to play with her a bit. He got up and walked down the rows slowly. Scowling down at any student that dared to look up at him. They whimpered quickly however and got back to work.
Finally he went down her row and stopped behind her. To anyone looking he was simply leaning over to see what she was doing, but he brushed his hand down her face and traced her lips with his fingers.
Hermione let out a small breath and looked up at him with huge eyes.
He sneered down at her and saw her lower lip tremble. Had he upset her?
She felt desire curl into a knot in her stomach. Her lip trembled. She saw confusion cross his face. Slowly she reached back and grasped his hand and brought it to her lips once more then turned back to work on the homework professor McGonagall had assigned.
Severus walked back to his desk happily. Though no one would have known it. He pressed a couple fingers to his chest as though there were a pain. They'd agreed this meant I love you.
Hermione sighed and tapped her nose. I know. Finally everyone finished and they went happily to lunch. She was the last one out the door though and she turned to face Severus. "That was severely unfair of you." she stated.
He sighed. "I know." he said. "But with you just sitting there, looking absolutely gorgeous…I couldn't help it."
That diminished her resolve a little. "Well." she said and didn't know what to say next. "See you at Hogsmeade." it was her turn to wink and she walked out with a little more swagger in her step than was necessary.
Once in the great hall Hermione was a bit more relaxed and was eager to get lunch over with so she could see Severus once more. Dumbledore had made a speech saying goodbye to the children that were being forced to leave for the remainder of the holidays by their parents. She was chowing down on grilled cheese and apple juice when Ron came running in, Luna a few paces behind him. "What is it?" she asked, obvious concern in her eyes.
"What?" Ron asked looking at her. "Oh, nothing." he said smiling. He sat down and squeezed Luna's hand.
Hermione sighed, wishing she and Severus could have such a relationship. She looked down at the grilled cheese she no longer had an appetite for. She looked at Severus and smiled as she saw him press his fingers once more to his chest. She mimicked him and forced herself to finish her grilled cheese.
After she was done eating they once more got into three separate lines. She managed to squeeze herself into Severus' and stepped up to him once more.
"Ah. Ms. Granger. Going to behave yourself this time?" he sneered at her, though she knew he was truly interested to see where they'd go today.
She blushed. "I'll try." she moved ahead as he motioned for her to do and once more climbed into a carriage with her Harry, Ron, and Luna. "Where's Cho?" she asked.
Harry frowned. "She's not feeling good." he said looking down into his lap.
"Oh. Sorry." she mumbled as the carriage jolted into motion. "Can you believe how much homework we got in McGonagall's class?" she asked.
"I know." Harry said rolling his eyes.
They finally reached Hogsmeade and went straight to Jo's tavern. It was sunny out and they each indulged in a small butter beer, knowing Hermione would be leaving soon.
Just as Hermione finished her butter beer the door swung open. Almost as if on cue. She turned and there was Severus once more. "I'll see you guys later." she said leaving her money on the table. She and Severus carefully avoided the mistletoe this time and once more headed towards the outskirts of town. When they reached the clearing Hermione sat on the rock and was slightly surprised when Severus sat in the snow at her feet. He leaned back against her legs, rested his head in her lap, and closed his eyes. She looked down and his face seemed peaceful. She gently stroked her fingers down his cheeks and framed her fingers around his face. She traced his lips with her thumbs and his eyes opened slowly, a grin spreading across his face. She leaned down and kissed his lips lightly.
He got up, scooped her into his arms, and sat on the rock with her in his lap. He leaned down and gently kissed her.
She reached up and ran her fingers through his shiny hair. Cupping his cheek she pressed her lips into his harder and he did the same. She pulled back to give his mouth repeated kisses.
Severus caught her lip between his teeth and kissed her harder. Rolling off the stone he pinned her beneath him, ravishing her mouth, face, then her throat. He sucked on her throat, just beneath her jaw, leaving behind a red spot.
Hermione was gasping for breath. She couldn't take it anymore. She pressed herself against him, and was relieved when he didn't stop. Instead he pressed back, moaning with need.
His hands moved from her waist, barely brushing her breasts until his hands were twined with hers. He needed her, to survive. He moved faster pressing into her harder.
Hermione raised her right knee on his left side, her school robes were pulled back so that the skin up to her thigh showed, and he let out a sort of growl. Hermione's breath quickened and she got her hands under the top layer of his robes. She unbuttoned the top shirt and slid her hands quickly under the grey undershirt to his bare skin. She groaned at the feel of his hot skin. Wanted it against hers.
Severus shrugged off his cloak and the top shirt. He stripped off the bottom shirt, leaving him half naked. He pulled back and looked down at Hermione.
Her eyes took him in hungrily. He was pale but in good shape and she was aching for him to touch her, head to toe.
Severus leaned back down slowly and undid the buttons to her cloak.
Hermione pulled her arms out of her cloak and shivered lightly as the cold air caressed her bare arms her black tank-top had left exposed.
He lay on top of her slowly and let his mouth mingle with hers. He knew she wanted to move faster, but also knew that she would almost certainly regret it later. He helped her strip off her tank-top and smiled as he saw her grey bra had pink hearts on it.
She saw his face and one word summed it up. "Ginny."
He laughed lightly and bent to give her a kiss on her bellybutton.
She giggled.
He made his way up her torso. Trailing kisses from her stomach to just under her bra, to above it, between her breasts, up her neck, on the hickey he'd given her, even kissing her eyelids and her forehead.
Hermione let her hands roam over his exposed skin, trailing them down his chest, relishing in the feel of his skin against hers. She definitely wasn't cold anymore.
He brought one of his hands back and traced the shape of her exposed calf. He moved slowly up her leg until he got to her hip. He moved his hand around the outside until it was just beneath her bottom. He looked at her, her eyes were closed, and she was trembling. He brought his hand back around and this time went down the inside. His fingers just brushed the lace of her panties. He could feel heat emanating from within them.
Hermione shivered and whimpered. No one had ever touched her this way. Had ever made her want to be touched this way.
Severus knew she wasn't ready. He pulled his hand back out and kissed her lightly on the lips. He stood up, got his clothes back on, and sat back on the rock, looking down at her. She lay still on the ground, her eyes closed, her chest heaving, trying to catch the breath she'd been deprived of. The snow around where they'd been laying was melted, grass peeking out.
Hermione tried to wrap her mind about what they'd almost done, but couldn't quite do it. Now she was horny and frustrated.
Hermione sighed, opened her eyes, got her shirt and robes back on, and pulled her robes back down. She looked at Severus and caught the look on his face. "What is it?" she asked worriedly getting up to sit beside him on the rock.
"Hermione…I…Dumbledore needs me…to go to Voldemort soon."
"What?" Something in Hermione suddenly wanted to die. She began to tremble. She didn't want to lose him, ever. How would she ever manage to go on?
"Hermione look at me." Severus saw that she'd gone pale. She was also shaking like a leaf.
Hermione looked at him with tears in her eyes. She felt them brimming ready to spill over.
"Please…don't cry." he reached up and cupped her face, wiping the tears from her eyes. "Dumbledore's sending me with information this time. He'll not harm me, I promise. I'll be back in time for the New Year's Ball."
"What?!" He was going to be gone that long? Christmas break started tomorrow! She shuddered.
Severus took off his cloak and wrapped it around her shoulders. His was much drier than hers and most likely a lot warmer. He leaned in and kissed her.
"When are you leaving?" she whispered when he pulled back.
"Tonight."
Yes…she wanted to die.
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