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Severus had just walked into his old rooms in the castle, his voice was hurting from teaching all day. He had thought about leaving teaching but he had to admit he did enjoy it, plus it left time for him to work on his own potions. He was ready to sit in his chair by the fire and maybe fall asleep. As he opened the door to his study he knew that night wasn't going to happen.

"What in the bloody hell are all these boxes?" Hermione was wearing her school robes as she was unpacking a large box.

"Oh your back already, Minerva was supposed to keep you out for a while." Hermione went back to a box.

"What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing?" Hermione looked back at him.

Severus sat in the chair. "If I knew I wouldn't be asking." He sneered at her.

"I'm moving in." Hermione started looking through another box.

"I thought we agreed you would stay in the head dorm with Draco till after the school year?" He was getting tired and this was making his head hurt.

"We did but Minerva agreed I'm nineteen and were engaged so there was no reason I can't stay with you." Hermione walked over and sat on his lap. "It was going to be a surprise." She kissed his cheek.

"It's a nice surprise, will you be sharing my bed also?" He smirked at her.

His smirked still made her weak in the knees. "Where else will I sleep?" She was kissing down his neck.

"I don't think we will be sleeping much." He moaned as she lightly sucked his neck. "Mione, please get me my potion, my throat is killing me." She jumped off his lap and handed him his potion. The liquid was a cool relief from the dry pain he was feeling. "Why are you doing this by yourself, isn't this one of these things Ms. Weasley, Ms. Parkinson, Ms. Lovegood or Anna helps you with?"

"Narcissa and Anna said they would come over tomorrow to help. Ginny has a five page essay on the effects of wolf bane on werewolves due tomorrow." Hermione's arms were crossed glaring at him. Severus grunted and shrugged at her, she couldn't stay mad at him. She sat back on his lap. "Pansy is at the burrow with Ron, he is asking her to marry him tonight. Luna is some where with her father and Anna is going over Harry's accounts tonight."

"I can't get over her knowledge about money, I never saw her show much interest in much during school unless it was quidditch or Malfoys." Hermione started laughing as Severus' mouth found the spot behind her ear, her hand was pulling his hair some. "Mione, can you unpack later?" His hand was going up her skirt.

"Yes, Professor." She moaned as his mouth was attached to hers.

"Ms. Granger, I think you need detention for your attitude." He grunted as she wiggled on his lap.

"Yes, Professor I have been a very bad girl." She stood up and removed her over robe.

"By my desk now." He ordered, he was backing being the potion teacher. She loved this game, she loved that he didn't mind and found it as much fun as she did. Hermione giggled as she ran over to his desk, she kicked off her shoes as she was running.

"Sit on my desk." He sat in his chair as he moved her bum to the edge. "Open your legs." He moaned. "Wearing green panties under your robes, how very Slytherin." He smirked at her, his fingers ran down the middle. "Look how wet you are for me witch." Hermione moaned as his finger slipped under the fabric of her panties. "That's my witch." Severus growled. She felt his mouth on her mound, her hands started pulling his hair some as her body felt like every nerve she had was on fire. "Cum for me witch, let me lick it up." She couldn't take much more as his finger entered her as his mouth stayed on her clit.

"Oh Severus." Her hips her pushing into his face as he started sucking harder. Two fingers entered her as she felt her body explode, his mouth eased its assault on her. He smirked at her as she looked down at him. Without a word she slipped off the desk and unbuttoned her blouse. She straddled him as she removed her bra and moved his hands to her breast. He felt how wet the she was still, even though his robes. He started rubbing them as he brought one perfect nipple to his mouth. Hermione arched her back and moaned.

"Such a pretty witch." He talked as he placed her other nipple in her mouth. "Down on your knees, now." She slid down to her knees as he moved his teaching robes back. She smiled at him as she undid his pants under them. He leaned back in the chair as he felt the warmth of her mouth engulf him. He could feel her tongues twirling in circles around his thickness. She did have a talented mouth he smirked. Her paced picked up as he groaned, he grabbed her hair and started moving her head in the same rhythm as his hips. If this kept up she would be taking all of him, he wanted to feel her hot pussy around him. He pulled her off of him by her hair.

"Over the desk now!" She removed her panties and bent over his desk. He stood up behind her as she shook her ass some at him.

"I'm telling you now I am not doing my potion essay." She smirked at him as she felt the stinging pain from his hand on her ass. "I'm also not making that stupid potion with Draco either." She gasped as another sting from his hand. "Oh and take your project for seventh years and stick it up your ass." She was lunged forward as he shoved himself in her with force. "Oh fuck Severus harder." She clinched the edges of the desk.

"You are so hot." He growled as he thrust in her harder and harder. Hermione knuckles were white from her grip on the desk. She was moaning louder. "Oh no you don't witch, you cum when I tell you too." He gripped her hips harder to hold her steady.

"Please Sev, I am so close." She screamed.

"Please who?" He wasn't letting up on her yet.

"Please Professor Snape." She moaned.

"Tell me Ms. Granger what do you want?"

"I want to cum." She screamed at the top of her lungs.

Her body couldn't hold out much longer, she felt him bend over her back. She felt his breath on the back of her neck as he whispered in her ear. "Then cum for me Hermione." That was all she needed as she heard him grunting. She arched her back as she moaned as his last thrust hit her. The both stayed in their position for a moment.

"I think living with you will work out." She could barely catch her breath.

"Hermione, did you tell your parents." Severus looked at his flushed fiancée. He had helped her after he was released to find her parents and fix them. They were upset at first that she had obliviate them and that she had been seeing a professor at her school. Her father had threated Severus that if he ever touched her again he would make sure he would never have children. It took about a month when they returned for her parents to calm down and accept what had happened. They still didn't understand his and her relationship but her father wasn't trying to kill him anymore.

"Yes and no." She got up walked into the bedroom.

He followed. "What do you mean?" He watched as she put on a pair of sweat pants and a tank top.

"They know I came back to school, they know we are still seeing each other and they know we are getting married." She smiled at him.

"But they don't know you are living with me?" He eyed her.

"I never said I was and I never told them I wasn't." Hermione kissed his cheek.

"That sounds like Slytherin logic." He held her close. "Is my lioness becoming a snake?"

"No," She grinned as she pushed him some. "I had a snake give me advice." She smiled at him.

"Draco?"

"Oh Merlin no. Why would I ask Draco?" She looked at him as she walked back in the study. She sat in the chair next to his. "Anna helped me."

"How is she doing?" He leaned back in his chair.

"She says ok." Hermione looked at him. "She was visiting Harry when she saw the paper. Ron says her face turned red and she threw the paper in the fire."

"She has a temper, always have." Severus shook his head. "What are we going to do with those two?"

"Let them find each other when they are ready, that's what Narcissa says." Hermione shrugged. "How attach are you to the furniture in here? Anna and Narcissa said something about shopping. Maybe we should redecorate."

He shook his head as he opened his arms for her. "Come here, be careful those two women have turned shopping into a sport." She straddled his lap. "My vaults are not as large as Black and Malfoy's, Cissy and Anna can go over board." She buried her head in his neck. "You are going to be my death." He kissed her.

"Well it will be a good death, right?" She bit his lower lip. "I need to write that potion essay and start on working with Draco." She kissed him again. "But it could wait till morning, right." She winked at him as she got off his lap and headed to the bedroom.

Severus groaned as he followed her, it was going to be a long night. She was smart and he knew she would be ok. If she did forget her essay think of how much fun he could have with her in detention.

Harry had apparated in front of a large grey house overlooking the River of Clyde. The spray of the water always shocked him when he landed. The gates of the house were large and black, Grianaig was spelled out in large cast iron letters across the gate. Harry remembered the first time Anna had taken him here, Harry was amazed at how large the house was. He had asked her when he first saw the gates why Grianaig not Greenock, she had informed him that it was Scottish Gaelic. The house had been a part of the House of Black since the start of the middle ages. He walked the path to the house and knocked on the door. On the large wood door was carved with silver writing, Toujours Pur. He had asked Anna about it when he first came. She told him it translated into Always Pure. He hoped she was coming the wind was cutting through his clothes.

"Harry." Anna opened the door for him and hugged him.

"Anna" He gave her a kiss on her cheek.

"I thought Ginny was coming tonight?" She led him to the kitchens.

"She was but Snape has her writing a five page essay on wolf bane." He rolled his eyes.

Anna started laughing. "I would give her the one he made me write but I think he would remember I wrote it."

"Snape wasn't you teacher." Harry sat down and looked at her.

"Yes I know." She laughed as she pulled out a bottle of wine. "He thought I wasn't learning as much as I should under Slughorn my sixth year and made me write essays on different potions."

"You did it?" Harry was laughing as Anna poured him a drink.

Anna sighed and nodded. "He scared me when he use to glare at me." Harry laughed lifted his glass to her.

She sat at the small wooden table and pulled out a large pack of papers. "Are you ready to do this?" She looked at him. "If you're not ready I can keep everything going till you are." She reached over and held his hand.

"The Potter side is taken care of, isn't? I mean I have my vault at Gingotts." He looked at her as she shook her head.

"Toppy." Anna called out.

The elf popped into the room, Harry had to laugh some. Hermione had forced Anna into hiring elves and keeping them free. The elf was dressed like Dobby but only with pot holders all over the place. "Mistress need Toppy?"

"Toppy, Harry and I are going to need something to eat. It will be a long night." The elf bowed and popped out of the room.

"Where did he go, we are in the kitchen?" Harry looked at her.

"Takeaway." She smiled at him. "Your vault at Gingotts in your vault, depending on how James set his before he died they should be available now to you. We were never property rich but we have a house in Salcombe which belonged to James." She pulled out a few papers and handed them to him to look over. "And we have the house that is where I grew up in Crowford which is mine." She handed over that paper.

Toppy popped in with a bag of food and handed it to Anna. "Thank you Toppy." The elf bowed popped out.

"What about your money?" Harry looked at her.

"I got my inheritance when mom died. The last time James and I talked was to spilt everything." She smiled at him as she handed him a stack of papers.

"How many vaults are we talking?" He looked at the papers she had handed him.

"For you two more vaults then the one you have already, that just on the Potter side." She was looking through the rest of the papers. She looked up at him, he looked stunned. "Are you ok still?" She looked at Harry. He nodded as he watched her pull out more papers. "Now we are going to go into the Black fortunes." She sighed. "How much did Sirius tell you about our family?"

"Not much, he mostly talked about dad, why?"

"We are related to the Black family but so is half the wizarding world." She laughed some. "Your grandmother was a Black." He just stared at her with his mouth opened some. "My part came to me when Regulus died. He left me four vaults, this house, Kreacher, and the house in France." She pulled out the papers and showed him. "Yours will be Sirius' five vaults, Number 12, the house in Ireland and it looks like Sirius also left you the Black name." She smiled at him.

"The Black name?" Harry was trying his best to take all of this in.

"You can change your name to Black or keep Potter it is up to you."

"Why would I want to change?" He watched as she handed him a container of food.

"Its old wizarding law. It keep family names and blood lines going. Sirius was the end of his line. If I marry again I will take on the last name of my husband, I had no children with Regulus, and Sirius didn't have a child. Sirius Black's family line ends with him, he was giving you the option to continue it if you wanted to." She leaned back and took a drink. "You can keep Potter, I don't think you would want to change." She took his hand. "I know this a lot to deal with, Harry."

"It's just a lot to take in." He squeezed her hand. "What am I supposed to do with all this money?"

"You can donate some, you can leave in your vault and let it collect interest or you can invest some of it."

"How does one invest in the wizarding community?" He laughed some. "It's not like we have a stock exchange."

"True, I invested a decent size in the Muggle world and some you can help start business. I invested in Severus potion company, when he starts bringing in a profit I get my money back and then some." She took a bite of her food. "I can help you with it if you want me too?"

"You understand all of this?" He held up the stack of papers in front of him.

"Yes, I am good with money. We need to get you to document all your personal spending, your business spending and your household spending. That way you know what's coming in and out." She put her fork down. "If you want to do this you need Ginny involved. She will be your wife and get half of everything you have, you need her to document what she is spending also."

"How did you learn about money?" He looked at her.

"After mom died I started studying about money. It was hard to invest when Reg was alive. He believe the same thing many old families do. Money would always be there." She took a sip of her wine. "I went to school with many old money families that hadn't a Knut to their names. Money won't always be there and I like how I live."

"You live well." He looked around. "You lived here before?"

"Yes, this was what his mom gave us when we got married." She put her glass down and leaned on the table. "Speaking of things I owned before. Kreacher was willed to me, I want him back. Have you freed him?"

"He works still at Hogwarts. I'm not sure if I freed him or not. It was confusing during the war." Harry was confused he had given him the locket but he also came when he called once. "Why would you want him?"

"I am a Black. His mother gave him to me and Reg, he belongs here working in my house." She poured herself another drink. "Do you want him?"

"Not really, he is nice but he can still be rude." Harry pushed his hair back.

"Good, now call him."

Harry sighed and called the elf, he popped into the kitchen. "Master called." Harry watched the elf's eye get huge and bright when he saw Anna. "Mistress Anna, Kreacher waited for you. Kreacher never told any of what you did." He bowed to her.

"Kreacher, Mistress Black wants you back. Would you like to return to the House of Black?" Harry wasn't sure he wanted to lose his elf. They had been through a lot of hate together. Kreacher nodded. "Now what do I do?" He looked at Anna.

"Easy, order him to me." She smiled.

"Kreacher you will now serve Mistress Anna Black." The elf nodded at Harry words.

"Kreacher doesn't go back to Hogwarts?" He looked at Anna.

"No, you will stay here and tend to my home." Anna smiled at the elf.

Harry thought he saw the old elf jump for joy a small bit. He leaned on the table some. "Anna, may I ask you a question? It's personal."

"Oh course Harry."

"I saw your memories. The ones you left Snape, he had given them to Narcissa who gave them to Draco."

"Harry are we getting somewhere with this?" She sighed some, he was just like James. Take the long way around a story.

"You left Snape memories of a night in a bar, why?"

"I left that memory for Severus when I knew I was going to die. I needed him to know who my handler was with the Order in case he needed to contact him. He had instructions not to look at any of those memories until I was dead. See how well that worked out." She looked at him. "Why?"

"Who was your handler?"

"Why would you want to know?"

"It has bothered me for years, the face was blurred but I knew the voice."

"I guess Severus blurred the memory. That makes since if he left them with Narcissa for safe keeping. What did you see in that memory?" She looked at him.

"You and your handler leaving the bar."

"Damn that man." She slammed the table. "Harry that was a tail end to an over hour meeting. I guess I can tell you but honestly it was a onetime thing. You have to remember I was lonely and getting ready to die."

"Anna, tell me already." Harry yelled. "You say I take the long way around." He took a drink of his wine.

She started laughing. "You look just like James. OK fine, my handler was Lupin."

Harry spit out his wine. "You slept with Remus."

"I was going to die." She pouted some. "Get your kickers out of a twist."

"I'm just surprised." He smirked. "Does Tonks know?"

"Yes from what I heard she does and is ok with it." She smirked. "Although I don't think he will be coming to tea by himself anytime soon." She and Harry started laughing.

Harry had so much fun in the kitchen that night, Anna was going to handle his books. He knew Ginny would have no issue with it, at times he had to wonder if Ginny was marrying him or Anna. He would stop by the morning to talk to Ginny about it all, he knew not to leave her out again.