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Three days later, when Harriet woke with her cheeks flushed scarlet and low cramps rolling through her abdomen, Severus sent an owl to Hogwarts informing the headmaster that a substitute would need to be found for potions classes that week. Harriet's friend, Hermione Granger, came to the Snapes' home an hour later to collect Albus, but the little boy was hesitant to leave.
Snuggled up in Harruet's nest, with his head against his mother and her arms wrapped around him, Albus frowned as Hermione knelt down in front of them.
"Mummy and Daddy will see you again soon." Harriet whispered to her son, kissing the top of his black-haired head.
"You and Scorpius are best friends, Albus! You two are going to have loads of fun together!" Hermione urged him with a kind smile.
Albus pouted at Hermione as he asked, "...Promise?"
"I promise." Hermione replied honestly, keeping her smile, "Your mummy doesn't feel well…..But your Daddy can help her feel better if you come and play with Scorpius. What do you think, Albus? Can you help your Daddy take care of your mummy?"
"...Mummy will be alright?" Albus asked.
He was excited about the prospect of spending a week playing with his best mate, Scorpius Malfoy, but he still was not convinced that letting his suffering mother out of his watchful gaze was a good idea.
"Mummy will be fine, sweetheart." Harriet reassured Albus. Placing another kiss on the top of his head, she patted his back and urged him to get up, "Go on, have fun."
"Alright, Mummy." Albus murmured, giving Harriet one last, squeezing hug before he crawled out of his mother's embrace and stood to take Hermione's hand.
Hermione chatted with the small boy about all of the fun things he and Scorpius would get to do while they left the room, walked down the stairs, and headed out of the house.
As Hermione went to open the door, a shiver crept up her spine.
She could feel a set of eyes watching her and Albus.
An almost unnerving tension hung in the air that Albus was still too young to notice……
From where he sat in the shadowy corner of the living room, Hermione heard the alpha gnashing his teeth, impatient for them to just get out.
Severus Snape may not have been her mate, but as an omega like Harriet, Hermione could sense an alpha ready to rut.
The door closed as she and Albus left and in one smooth motion, Severus stood from his chair in the living room.
Upstairs in her nest, Harriet whimpered, lamenting the loss of her baby and the deprivation of being without her alpha.
All the way downstairs, Severus could smell the pheromones his bride released and they beckoned him to her, forcing him to swallow the saliva that gathered in his mouth like a hungry wolf.
Without hardly making a sound, Severus glided out of the living room and swept up the stairs.
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Harriet's body burned, enraged at being blatantly ignored.
Unable to tolerate the sensation of fabric scraping against her skin, knowing that she was in the house alone with her alpha, Harriet wriggled out of her clothes and threw them to the side, writhing uncomfortably in her nest.
Harriet was still squirming when a familiar, comforting scent filled the room and she forced her eyes to focus as a tall, dark figure came to stand next to her nest.
She blew out a breath as she saw Severus, his gaze of molten coal roaming across her decidedly. Being that close to her alpha, yet still so separated from him, Harriet was beyond words.
Severus reached out a single hand, confident and proud, knowing that his omega craved his touch more than anything, and he deftly placed his fingers at the center of her chest, purposely between her breasts.
Severus had no intention of disappointing his wife, but that didn't mean he wouldn't tease her first~.
Harriet groaned and arched her back up into his elegant hand, allowing his long, skilled fingers to slide painfully slowly over her skin as they ran down, down, down.
Between the valley of her overly sensitive breasts, which begged for his attention…..
Over her abdomen, which Severus was so eager to see round with his next child…...
Tickling the small patch of hair that covered her womanly core…….
Harriet was expecting him to stop there but she cried out in ecstasy when his fingers slipped underneath the soft curls and began to expertly coax an orgasm out of that hidden nest of roses.
Harriet's cry came quickly and for that, her alpha was glad. Watching her writhe and groan on his fingertips aroused him nearly to the point of pain and he began to fear for his bride's safety, rapidly becoming worried about just how long he would be able to hold back.
As he withdrew his hand and pressed his lips against Harriet's, he allowed himself to let his instincts take over.
Harriet, his mate, was the only one that Severus could become so wild with, so uninhibited. As his omega screamed in his ear, her legs and arms wrapped around him while he pounded into her underneath that enchanted purple blanket, Severus revelled in the feeling of being so wanted, so needed.
After he slipped from her sometime later, with their sweaty bodies sliding against each other, she collapsed against his chest, still burning hot. Severus held her close and lifted her chin up to bathe her in soft, gentle kisses.
Severus looked forward to the next week of his life, caring for his omega, making sure she was satisfied and happy.
The intensity of her heat would die down after a few days and their lovemaking would become less frequent, but the sex wasn't the best part to Severus.
The best part to Severus was the cuddling and the kisses, the secret, sweet words whispered only between lovers and the quiet, intimate moments that were so much more tender than the vulgar acts of fleshy pleasure.
The best part to Severus was knowing that his omega needed him, craved him, yearned for him….
Severus was there to answer Harriet's call, to care for her as she cared for him, and he would…...always~.
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Harriet hadn't gone through a proper heat in half a decade.
The force of it surprised both her and her alpha.
It took four days for the intensity of her hormone-induced quest to conceive another child with Severus to die down, and when it finally did, both she and her alpha fell into a nearly comatose sleep until late the following afternoon.
Severus woke first and Harriet's eyelids fluttered later. She woke with a happy gasp, realizing that her alpha had wrapped his lips around one of her hardened, pink nipples.
Harriet breathed a sigh of relief at the sensation, opening her eyes and combing her fingers through Severus's soft, black hair.
"I thought I was the one who was supposed to ask for another session?" Harriet laughed.
Severus took one last, forceful pull, drawing a cry from her lips, before he let go and pulled back to look up into his omega's green eyes, "I was just giving you some practice, wife."
Harriet blushed at the intensity of her alpha's black gaze and the confidence of his words, feeling heat coil in the base of her belly.
"D-Don't say things like that right now." Harriet sighed, shifting where she lay as she felt that familiar urge wash over her again.
Severus blinked as her scent turned sweeter and he was instantly on top of her, ready to meet his omega's demands.
He let her come to him that time, unsure by the look on her face, though he could almost feel the gravitational pull from her angry, empty womb.
Harriet pulled him down for a kiss, placed his hands on her skin, spread herself to wrap her thighs around his slender waist…..
"Make me with child, Severus!" Harriet shouted as her alpha crashed into her once more. Biting down on her shoulder, he growled at her command.
Harriet Potter was a very demanding omega, but her loving, loyal alpha, Severus Snape, was doing everything he could to fulfill her request~.