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For the first time in, what seemed a lifetime, Severus Snape was looking forward to the impending Christmas celebrations. Or rather, his and Hermione's Christmas Eve celebrations.

His Hermione had promised him the gift of her leather thong and 'bra' as his pre-yuletide gift. It would be perfect, the kids were going to be in bed early due to Santa coming to see them and the students would be gone for the break.
Only two days to go... He paced himself mentally

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Since the couple had been to Madam Fluvia's for Hermione's festive outfit (or rather, lack of outfit) the thought of those items just sitting dormant in her wardrobe doing nothing, drove him mad. He'd tried to seduce Hermione into wearing it early, but failed, tried to trick her into modelling it for him, but failed. He'd even tried casually slipping it into conversation as he laid on a completely over the top romantic night for her...but still, she wouldn't budge.

Fine with me if the little minx wants to play hard to get. I'll just fuck her all the harder on Christmas eve for being such a difficult and stubborn woman. I'll pound her until she explodes with pleasure. He thought with a feral grin.

Hermione on the other hand, had similar thoughts. She had been sorely tempted on more than one occasion to give Severus his Christmas treat a few days early. He could be a very persuasive man but Hermione was proud that she managed to resist his advances and stay strong. She could see how frustrated this was making Severus and knew that he'd perhaps be a bit rougher when they did have sex, she knew he'd want to punish her in a way. Her masochistic streak was squealing in the anticipation.

Gods, I bet he'll drill me into the mattress. I seriously cannot wait to put on that outfit for him, it's going to drive him bonkers! She smirked in a way she was sure Severus would be proud.

It was actually quite amazing how they seemed to pick up some of each others traits, it was amusing to both of them. Hermione had returned to their quarters from a, and I quote, "a class full of dunderheads!" and Severus had been heard to have referenced information from "Hogwarts: A History." on more than one occasion, much to Hermione's delight.

It was going to be a long few days wait but Hermione was going to make sure it was perfect. She'd bought some fresh rose petals, lavender scented candles and booked herself in for a nice little bikini wax. She was relieved to find that Witches did not have to endure the pain of waxing their nether regions, a simple potion was applied on the area and bam, all neat and tidy. She'd never really been one for 'pruning her rose bush' but she wanted to make an effort for Severus and also the thong hit very little flesh down there, so she wanted to look perfect for her outfit too. Hermione had bought in some new make up and scented bubble bath so she would smell divine. Little did she know that Severus was planning on a little pampering session of his own in preparation for their special night together.

Severus had made a batch of his special shampoo, it made his hair look shiny rather than greasy as most thought, it also made it soft to touch. Hermione loved to run her fingers through his shoulder-length locks while they made love and to be honest, Severus found that action in itself, extremely sensual. He'd cut both his finger nails and toe nails and did a quick check for any unruly nose or ear hair. Aging men should always check for things such as those if they wish to be desirable to a younger woman. Severus looked critically at his reflection in the mirror, he did not think himself a handsome man; his nose was too large and crooked, his teeth were passible but by no means nice and his skin was pale, like dead skin.

He couldn't help but smile as he remembered what Hermione had said about his face when he'd criticised it before; "Your face is gorgeous Severus. I love it, every bit. Your nose is large but I think it gives you an aristocratic air plus I think it's kind of a sensual, phallic symbol too...very manly. You're teeth are by no means perfect but they suit you, they're not horrible and your skin is as soft as silk, it's pale but so what, I think it's beautiful and I want nothing more but to have your pale and beautiful skin on top of mine. So stop criticising yourself and get naked..."

Severus gave a small chuckle at the memory, she really did love him. She was going to be his wife in a few months...that beautiful, brainy, sexy young woman, was going to be all his, officially. All the world was going to see that a decent, kind, loving, beautiful and intelligent woman wanted him and he honestly could not be more happy at the thought.

Still going to pound her like she was yesterday's steak though. He thought with a smile and a twitch from his nethers.

The day of reckoning had finally arrived, Christmas Eve.

Severus was dying with anticipation of tonight's event, had wrapped all the gifts, cooked dinner a good 2 hours early and had the children bathed and in their Pj's, much to their disappointment.

"But, Uncle Sevie-rus, it's only 5 o'clock...why do we need to be in our pyjamas already? Where's Aunt Hermione?" Mya complained.

Russie was nodding his head in agreement, a scowl on his face. "yeah, anyone would think you were trying to put us to bed early!"

Severus smirked at the two children in front of him, "You are going to bed early. It's Christmas eve, Santa will be arriving shortly and if you two are not asleep by the time he arrives...no presents. Your Aunt is visiting Uncle Draco and Aunt Ginny and she will be back soon. Now, off you pop...teeth brushed and faces washed."

Both Russie and Mya were about to retort but receiving Severus's best "teacher" face caused them to think better of it. Severus went off to the kitchen to make some hot cocoa for Hermione's return, leaving the twosome to themselves.

"Fine, but I better get my bloody potions set for all this effort..." Russie mumbled under his breath.

Mya nodded her head in agreement, "Too right...I bet they just want us in bed so they can make smoochie face."

Russie turned to Mya and had a humorous look on his face, "Smoochie face?" He giggled.

Mya laughed and began kissing her hand and making 'smooch' noises, "Oh Severus, I love you!...Oh Hermione, I love you too...oh lets just kiss forever...ooook...smoochie smoochie smoochie!"

The pair began to laugh hysterically like hyenas and walked to the bathroom to complete their night-time routine. Neither saw the silent chuckle Severus was experiencing after seeing Mya's portrayal of him and Hermione.

a/n: only a few more chapters to go now, will hopefully be updating everyday but with Christmas looming I'm not making any promises...delicious chapter next! Yum.

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