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Chapter 14: Death is Inevitable

Auror Jackson and Auror Marcus watched as Jeffery apparated away. Both removed their disillusion and stared at each other.

"What a waste of time." Marcus spat out rolling his eyes.

"Tell me about it mate. All that hype for nothing. Do you really think they believe the garbage that spews out of their mouths?" Jackson said while shaking his head in disbelief.

"Constant Vigilance he says. Be safe he says. Bah! Who's he trying to fool!?" Marcus said in his best impersonation of Jeffery. "Who does he think he is Madeye Moody?"

They both sat down in the grass watching as everyone emerged from their disillusionment charms laughing. They all huddled together around Jackson and Marcus and sat down. Some began to pluck the blades of grass from the ground inspecting each one as if they had never seen them before. A low roar of conversation began amongst the men. Oblivious to anything happening around them as they begrudgingly waited for noon to arrive.

Several people began walking past the group of men. None of them was paying any mind to the men in black pacing by the bench. It wasn't until a fight erupted that caught Marcus and Jackson's attention. Unfortunately for them by the time they noticed it was too late. They were surrounded by men in black. One of the men stepped forward motioning for Jackson to come closer.

"Where has my father been taken?" The man said with menace lacing his voice. Jackson knew this to be a lie. He saw Draco he knows his age. Jackson smirked at the man.

"We have seen no one. We are simply a nature club…out…enjoying nature." He said arrogantly and threw his hands up motioning towards the tree's with a small smirk gracing his lips.

The man did not like Jackson's response. He looked at him intently before glancing around behind him and side to side at the men that were with him. He gave a slight nod and brought up his wand pointing it straight at Jackson and without hesitation shouted.

"Avada Kedavra!"

He few gasps were heard as Jackson fell to the ground in a lifeless heap. Marcus ran to his side in shock. Without warning multiple men were shouting out, "Avada Kedavra!" Flashes of green light were flying about the group of men. Several loud pops were heard from the few who managed to escape with their lives. The other's remained on the ground; ambushed without warning or even a second thought of regret from their killers.

The men in black stood and stared at their victory all brandishing evil grins. They began shuffling through the bodies looking in their cloak pockets. When they couldn't find their intended target they quickly apparated away but not prior to setting fire of the bodies of every man they killed. And checking for a trace on the lucky ones who apparated away leaving behind an all too easy trail to follow.

Utet never arrived…..

Meanwhile…..

"Jeffery!" Shouted Harry! "That's Jeffery's Patronus everyone be quiet."

The bear cub looked up at Harry and stood on its hind legs and Jeffery's voice emerged.

"Target has been acquired without interference. Stag's presence has been requested to immediately return." The bear cub roamed around and disappeared into the wall.

"We have to leave now. Is it safe to apparate from this…Hermione….I never asked you what this is or how you found it…?" Harry said with a bit of shame to his voice. How could he not have asked such a simple question which no doubt Hermione would obviously been very proud of for finding. Perhaps Ginny is right maybe he is a bit to selfish.

"Harry I believe we can discuss this sometime in the future. For now you and Severus have some apparating to do since you're the only two who know where we are going." Hermione stated very matter of fact like.

Severus rolled his eyes. As if she was this naive. He walked over to the table, pulled out a piece of parchment and wrote the address of headquarters. He pulled out his wand and duplicated making one for each person in the room.

"Here." He handed them all out. "This is the address we need to apparate too please do so now." Everyone apparated out of the room leaving Hermione and him alone. They looked at each other for a short awkward moment realizing this is the first moment alone since his abduction. She quickly went to the table and bottled up the remaining potion into separate vials. After she was done she turned back to face Severus and he was still standing in the same place as before as if he were afraid to move.

"Severus. Are you alright?" She stood and stared at him confused.

Severus was holding back. He could barely stand to keep his hands off of her when people were in the room. All attempts at occluding his feelings for her were futile at this moment. His blank stare softened as he looked deep into her beautiful chocolate eyes.

"Severus?" She took a hesitant step towards him hoping the softness of his face indicated he wasn't angry. Then his face became a blank expressionless waste land. She had done something wrong so she immediately stepped back and away from him.

Severus nearly panicked when she began to back away from him he needed her close to him here…now! He rapidly walked towards her and spun her around. He stared deeply into her eyes and allowed her to see his vulnerability.

"Hermione…I…I need you…." He leaned down while placing his hand on her cheek and delicately placed his lips on hers. His hand moved from her cheek to her hair. He deepened the kiss pulling her into his torso and wrapping his other arm around her lower back.

His need filled him quickly his hand taking more hair in between his fingers his other abrasively moving up and down her back. She wrapped her hands around his neck frantically pulling him down closer to her pulling away from his mouth for just a moment as his hands slid down to her ass and picked her up walking her backwards against the hard stone wall.

"Severus…k-k-kiss me….Infect me with your love…" The words left her lips in a seductive low voice she had never heard escape her lips before. She needed him here…now…his touch was sending her over the edge and before she could speak again his lips crashed onto her filling her mouth with his tongue in a haze of want and desire. Their mouths explored each other as he thrusted onto her fully clothed. She could feel his need through her jeans and wanted nothing more to feel him inside her as deeply as he could go.

Severus made his way from her mouth down her neck as Hermione arched into him giving him a loud moan of pleasure.

"Ta-ta-take me Severus…fill me with your seed!" Hermione wanted his hands on her naked body she wanted him to fill her mind, body and soul. She needed him inside of her whether it is her first time or not she didn't care. This felt right and she needed him, she wanted him….always. This was perfect his kisses, his caresses, everything.

Severus pulled his head back and looked at her intently. They were both panting and as much as he wanted to fill her need he knew this was her first time. He refused to have her first time in a stone room. He touched his lips to hers and slid his tongue in gently, then sucking on her lower lip.

With a husky voice he attempted to speak. "Hermione…my love…I cannot allow our first time to be up against a stone wall." Regret immediately filling his being.

"But…but why NOT!" Disappointment and rejection laced her tone.

Severus pulled her into another embrace and kissed her fervently before pulling away. Taking out his wand and fixing her shirt back. He took her hand and spoke gently. "I will have you Hermione. And you will have me. For now however, it will need to wait. Please grab your things we need to go to Azkaban." He kissed her on the forehead leaving her standing with her mouth agape and panties soiled. He gave a wicked smirk as he walked away realizing this would be more fun than anticipated keeping her at bay.

Hermione remained standing against the wall. She was on a roller coaster that truly frustrated her to no end. She felt her lips wishing he was still against them with his, savoring the taste of his mouth still lingering on hers. She was pulled from her revere when the thought of him mentioning Azkaban. Either his mind was blinded by lust or hers was but she could not understand why on Earth he would want to go there after just nearly getting into her knickers. This doesn't exactly boost her confidence levels if being intimate with her is make him think of Azkaban….now does it?

"Why are we going to Azkaban?" She asked with the ultimate tone of confusion.

"My Love we must acquire Lucius Malfoy's blood for the potion. Are you ready?"

"No not exactly give me a moment. Why can we not simply use yours?"

"You said yourself that it will give him his memories back based off of his blood line. As thankful as I am for not being a Malfoy, I must regretfully remind you that I am indeed a Prince."

"Ahh...yes…right…umm…ok I'm ready." She quickly grabbed her purse and rushed over to grasp Severus' arm ready to apparated to Azkaban.

With the crack of apparition they were gone and the room now stood empty.

Back at Headquarters…..

Harry instructed the group to follow his lead after waiting a few minutes for Severus and Hermione. Without them he wasn't sure he could apparate back there and he was beginning to worry. Hermione was with Severus though and knew that he would take excellent care of his Hermione.

He led them into headquarters searching for anyone. After a long walk several minutes later they found Jeffery standing outside the holding cell.

"About bloody time you got here! All the freak keeps saying is, "They are coming" and I have to say it's giving me the willies!" Jeffery turned an noticed Ron and Arthur. His mouth form a perfect O and began opening and closing as a goldfish would do. "H-h-h-how?" He stammered with shock and disbelief. He took a step closer to them and poked them both hard in the chest.

"Owe! What's your problem?!" Ron bellowed while rubbing his chest.

"You're both supposed to be dead. Not many people know it but I attended your funeral! What in the bloody hell is going on here Harry!? How are all these people coming back to life damn it! You can't keep leaving me in the dark here Potter!"

"Calm yourself Jeffery. George would you please consult with him before Hermione and Snape get here; fill in the blank holes for him would ya mate?" Harry walked passed Jeffery and proceeded to the holding cell.

Harry took the seat across from Draco. Staring intently at his form noticing his straight posture and blank, distant eyes as if the lights are on but no one is home. This was Malfoy's usual snide sneer across his face. He was definitely….different.

"Draco Malfoy do you understand why you have been brought into the custody of the Ministry of Magic?" Harry asked.

"They are coming." Draco stated very stale like.

"Who is coming Malfoy?"

"They are coming." Monotone no life can be heard.

"Right…Where is Severus when you need him…I understand that they are coming what I don't understand is who is they…and why are they coming."

Draco's body shifted slightly and a small glint flickered in his eyes. He slammed his hands on the table as if struggling with something from within himself. He looked up at Harry and stared at him directly in his eyes. "Po-o-tter! Run! Now! B-b-b-before it's too late!" Draco slumped back into his chair. Shaking his head and staring back off into space as if nothing had happen.

Harry nearly fell out of his chair. That was a bit unnerving. He stood and stared at Draco for a moment, turned and walked out the door.

"Has Severus arrived yet?" Just then a crack was heard down the hall and Severus and Hermione rushed forward to the group. "Where in the bloody hell have you been!?"

"Azkaban." Severus stated it nonchalantly as if he were talking about the color of paint on the walls. Hermione was held tightly under his arm eating a bit of chocolate. Her skin was pasty white and her jaws were clattering furiously.

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