Chapter 35: A Fruitless Endeavor

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Room 13, Grand Lodge Hotel, Canyon Hills, Australia, Wizarding World...

Severus Snape found himself panting as he rolled over onto his side as Hermione Granger busied herself with planting long slow pecks along his sweat blasted shoulder as she scooted her equally heated body behind his. Her wondering hands wrapping about his hips as she continued to savor the effects of her recent coupling with the wizard she'd been trying to find for what seemed like ages.

"Severus." she said wishing to hear his voice like she had so many times before.

He'd been strangely silent indicating that his apparent bitterness had rendered him unwilling to speak with her despite their mutual body's lust. Hermione how ever was not to be denied. She took it upon herself to straddle the annoyed wizard loving the feel of their mutual warmth as she did stroking the scars along his pale chest and touching his cheek with every ounce of affection she could channel into her embrace.

"Severus please look at me." she said softly, her amber eyes filled with as much love and admiration as they had been on the day she brought him back to life.

"Why?" he asked his tone as emotionless as always.

"Because I love you." she replied gently kissing his pale lips in a bid to offer reassurance.

The former Potions Professor sighed meeting her gaze.

"I am not the man you believe me to be." he said more tired than angry.

"You are all of that and more." replied Hermione.

"Foolish girl." he said annoyed with her romanticized view of him. "Do not pursue such fantasy, We are a long way from those days at Hogwarts and even then I was not so noble."

"I don't need you to be noble Severus." said the amber eyed girl. "I need you to be you."

"And what's that a murderer and a scoundrel?" he asked never having any illusions as to what he'd been in anyone's eyes.

"You may not be able to express your love in conventional ways Severus Snape, but I know for a fact you have feelings for me." said Hermione stroking his chest.

"What I feel is akin to lust." he replied. "I've been inside you and frequently enjoyed the experience, nothing more."

Snape let out a low grunt when she took hold of his newly aroused cock, still slick from their previous exchange in sexual pleasure and slowly slid him back into her warmth causing them both to moan in the wake of her bold display.

Eyes of obsidian met those of heated amber as she began to take control of their union. Snape was unable to ignore the pleasure building between them taking hold of her slender hips and pulling her closer as she continued to ride him.

"T-This is a fruitless endeavor." he said as she began to pick up the pace.

"Then let's just enjoy our moment together." she replied content to have just this strange two weeks with the man she's always wanted.

Snape eventually got to his knees flipping the young witch onto her back and taking control of their coupling. His lean pale form once more between her slender thighs as he began his notorious round of thrusting.

Hermione moaned clinging to him via her legs wrapping around his waist. Snape glared down at her, she seemed pleased to finally be able to see his face as they continued to give into their mutual passion. His expression when bombarded with heavy sensation was quite adorable if she did say so herself and it only made their time together that much more appealing.

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Room 103, Grand Lodge Hotel, Canyon Hills, Australia, Wizarding World...

The incensed eyes of Scarlet had never left the mirrored monitor she conjured to look into the room of her most prized possession, Severus Snape. She knew all too well how cozy the wizard was getting to the new arrival and resolved to put a stop to it fairly soon. The fact that the witch figured out his identity complicated things and her apparent feelings for him were a good deal of what drove her to such extremes as giving into her desires for him so easily.

"This one could be a good deal of trouble." said Scarlet watching as Snape's pale arse rose and fell between the younger witch's slender thighs. "I'll not have a member of the Ministry Of Magic interfering in my business."

Getting to her feet, Scarlet made her way out the door and toward the other end of the hotel. She see the end of this distraction with the new arrival one way or another.

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Room 13, Grand Lodge Hotel, Canyon Hills, Australia, Wizarding World...

Severus Snape grunted as he continued to pound the willing young witch below him further into the mattress. He was losing the battle to keep from wanting this strangely new found association of their to continue.

He'd been well aware of the amount of affection she had for him, her saving herself just for him was an indication of how serious she'd been about her desire for him. Unfortunately, Snape knew all too well that this, whatever this was...was on borrowed time.

Once Scarlet got wind of him bedding a witch whom had not been a paying client that would be the end of it. A part of him was saddened by this fact, a small naive part of him that was as he knew all too well what he had been and she had not. Part of her attraction to him was based off his deeds in the past. She wanted the wizarding world hero whom had risked life and limb in defiance of the dark lord and nearly died in the process.

All he had been was the accursed monster that survived by the skin of his teeth and murdered one of the wizarding world's greatest citizens in a bid to safe face with his monstrous master. Turning his attention back to the pleasure he was seeking in the warmth of Hermione Granger, Snape did his best to let go of the past and by extension any foolish notion of giving into the likes if the witch below him.

Just as he grunted feeling the familiar sensation of his oncoming release, the door to his rooms burst open and there standing in the doorway was a rather furious Scarlet with her wand drawn.

"Oh...fuck." said Snape meeting her blazing eyes just as he began to release in the rather startled Hermione.