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Snape left Hermione to sleep, he needed some time to think. Was this really the best thing to do? Was it really better to have loved, if only for a little while, than to have not loved at all? He pondered this as he roamed the halls of Hogwarts. Tears dripped from his pale cheeks and dampened his dark hair. Dumbledore watched him as he walked, and Dumbledore regretted bringing Hermione back. But there was no other way that anyone could be happy in this situation, except if some kind of miracle happened.
Snape walked solemnly back to the Slytherin dungeon, passing other future wizards who did not give him a secong glance. As he entered his room, he heard Hermione cough and weeze. He held back tears of sadness, distraught, and anger as he sat next to her, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
'Im going to die, arent I, Severus,' Hermione looked into his eyes, as if she knew. Snape could bring himself to answer her question.
'I have actually never read about time travel, but I do remember, in the future, how in one of my classes it was mentioned.' Hermione paused to cough, every blow shaking her body, rupturing her lungs, tearing at her throat.
'Something was mentioned about in time travel, the traveler can stay for only a little while or they get sick. Something about the environment, but they start to die. There is no cure,' she continued, and Snape nodded his head.
'Dumbledore called me to his quarters, and he discussed this with me. He told me there was nothing I could do, but to stay with you until you passed. Or, he could send you back to your time, where you would never find love again, and we both would forget about each other forever. I chose to have you stay,' Snape said, looking deep into her cinnamon eyes. She blinked; her eyes filled with tears.
'I do not regret your decision, Severus. I would rather to have loved than to not have loved at all,' she said, her head tilting to the side as she looked out the window. It was snowing. No words were spoken between them, they sat in silence, just savoring each others presence.
'Hermione, do not think of me as presumptuous, but I would desperately need to make love to you, one last time. Would you consider it?' Snape asked, fearful that she would be angry. But Hermione looked at him with large eyes, and kissed him hard on the lips. They embraced each other, and Snape removed his shirt. Hermione felt him as much as she could, then she removed her shawl, and her sweater. Snape mounted her, laying her down on the bed. He kissed her deeply as she slid off his pants, and his boxers. Snape unhinged her bra, and slid off her remaining skirt and underwear. He kissed her neck all over, and Hermiones body jolted up in response. She could feel Snapes hardness, and she opened her legs so he could enter her. She squeezed him tight as he slid into her, soft at first, then moving into a more thrusting pattern. They moved in rhythm, and when Snape climaxed, Hermione screamed. Her body was very weak, but she held on amazingly until it was over. Snape pulled out of her, and layed beside her. Both breathed heavily, and looked into each others eyes. Snape reached out, and moved his hands across her face, clearing it of her wavy hair.
'Your so beautiful, Hermione. I love you so much,' Snape said, and he kissed her again. Hermione snuggled into his powerful arms, and she slept. She was exaughsted, and a single tear went down Snapes cheek as he thought, 'This is the last time I will ever hold her again.'
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Snape left Hermione to sleep, he needed some time to think. Was this really the best thing to do? Was it really better to have loved, if only for a little while, than to have not loved at all? He pondered this as he roamed the halls of Hogwarts. Tears dripped from his pale cheeks and dampened his dark hair. Dumbledore watched him as he walked, and Dumbledore regretted bringing Hermione back. But there was no other way that anyone could be happy in this situation, except if some kind of miracle happened.
Snape walked solemnly back to the Slytherin dungeon, passing other future wizards who did not give him a secong glance. As he entered his room, he heard Hermione cough and weeze. He held back tears of sadness, distraught, and anger as he sat next to her, giving her a kiss on the forehead.
'Im going to die, arent I, Severus,' Hermione looked into his eyes, as if she knew. Snape could bring himself to answer her question.
'I have actually never read about time travel, but I do remember, in the future, how in one of my classes it was mentioned.' Hermione paused to cough, every blow shaking her body, rupturing her lungs, tearing at her throat.
'Something was mentioned about in time travel, the traveler can stay for only a little while or they get sick. Something about the environment, but they start to die. There is no cure,' she continued, and Snape nodded his head.
'Dumbledore called me to his quarters, and he discussed this with me. He told me there was nothing I could do, but to stay with you until you passed. Or, he could send you back to your time, where you would never find love again, and we both would forget about each other forever. I chose to have you stay,' Snape said, looking deep into her cinnamon eyes. She blinked; her eyes filled with tears.
'I do not regret your decision, Severus. I would rather to have loved than to not have loved at all,' she said, her head tilting to the side as she looked out the window. It was snowing. No words were spoken between them, they sat in silence, just savoring each others presence.
'Hermione, do not think of me as presumptuous, but I would desperately need to make love to you, one last time. Would you consider it?' Snape asked, fearful that she would be angry. But Hermione looked at him with large eyes, and kissed him hard on the lips. They embraced each other, and Snape removed his shirt. Hermione felt him as much as she could, then she removed her shawl, and her sweater. Snape mounted her, laying her down on the bed. He kissed her deeply as she slid off his pants, and his boxers. Snape unhinged her bra, and slid off her remaining skirt and underwear. He kissed her neck all over, and Hermiones body jolted up in response. She could feel Snapes hardness, and she opened her legs so he could enter her. She squeezed him tight as he slid into her, soft at first, then moving into a more thrusting pattern. They moved in rhythm, and when Snape climaxed, Hermione screamed. Her body was very weak, but she held on amazingly until it was over. Snape pulled out of her, and layed beside her. Both breathed heavily, and looked into each others eyes. Snape reached out, and moved his hands across her face, clearing it of her wavy hair.
'Your so beautiful, Hermione. I love you so much,' Snape said, and he kissed her again. Hermione snuggled into his powerful arms, and she slept. She was exaughsted, and a single tear went down Snapes cheek as he thought, 'This is the last time I will ever hold her again.'
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