I totally forgot the Disclaimer. I own nothing of Harry Potter. If I would , well you can guess……

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Thanx to Rumor Goddess. I hope this help you to make up your mind…

Hermione walked up and down their bedroom. It was quite cosy. In the center of the room stood a very large four poster bed with dark red curtains. In front of the bed was a chimney where a fire crackled. The room also contained a couch and two chairs. Although their rooms were in the dungeons, there was a large window front, which showed a beautiful landscape that had been conjured by magic. Over the bed was also a window, which showed the sky.

Since it was almost bedtime, Hermione just wore a simple green nightgown and a bathrobe. Her long hair was falling freely over her shoulders.

Her husband and the father of her two handsome children had just finished his school business and still wore his day clothes. He had just dropped his robes, shoes and socks in the living room before entering the bedroom.

As always, he had moved so silent that she just noticed him when he entered the room. This was the reason she hadn't had time to hide the prospects from Harvard and some other universities she was studying. He had immediately spotted them and just said 'no'.

He didn't even bother looking at the prospects any closer. He just despised the thought that his only daughter wanted to attend a muggle school. Wanted to live like a muggle. He couldn't understand this. He never could.

"Severus, I really don't see the problem."

Severus Snape crossed his arms over his chest and glared down at his petite wife.

"The problem -as you put it madam- is that no child of mine will be going to a muggle university! Not as long as I´m alive!"

His wife tapped her foot up and down. They'd had this argument over and over for the past few weeks now.

It had all started very harmless. Payton - their daughter- had once said during dinner what a lovely university Harvard was. That had been enough for her dear husband to explode. He never let their daughter finish her sentence. Instead, he had barked that nobody of his blood would attend one such university. Since that dinner his mood was constantly grumpy.

Payton had spoken to her afterwards and she had promised to try to convince Severus. Her daughter had always been crazy after anything that was muggle.

Hermione reached out to touch Severus' cheek but he still glared at her.

"You know, your Death Eater glare won't get you anywhere, Severus. She is an adult now. Can't you understand this?"

He still said nothing but his brows were furrowing. Never a good sign.

She tried another tactic.

"It's a matter of the heart, Severus. Surely you can understand this, can't you?" She moved closer to him and let her arms travel up his sleeves before she started unbuttoning his shirt. He uncrossed his arms and raised an eyebrow but remained silent. She undid the last button and slipped his shirt down.

Before she went around him to caress his now bare back, she kissed every scar and let her fingers play across those lines. She pressed her chest to his back and embraced him, her fingers now stroking his muscular chest. After all those years, she still couldn't get enough of him. She loved his body in all his imperfection.

If someone had told her twenty years ago that she would be happily married to the nasty potions' master she would have hexed him into oblivion. She nearly giggled at the thought of what she would have missed.

He could feel her hard nipples pressing in his back and it took all of his strength not to whirl around and take her. But that was just the half-truth. After all these years of their marriage, his wife still managed to surprise and amaze him. And he was curious as to what else she was going to do to convince him.

"She is young, true. But she is strong-minded - I wonder whom she got that from- and she is intelligent. And moreover, her heart aches for it." She let her soft fingers travel over his nipples and she felt them harden under her soft touch. "Surely you know how strong a heart's wish is, don't you?" Her hands traveled lower until she reached his trousers. She undid the buttons and the trousers fell down to the ground. He was now clothed only in his black silk boxers.

Her mouth went dry as she looked at his beautiful body. She could feel her own arousal grow by just watching him.

Severus inhaled deeply to relax himself. but he soon discovered that this was a huge mistake. His nostrils flared as he inhaled the familiar scent of her arousal. He bit his lip to remain silent. He wasn't going to show her that she could manipulate him this easily.

"This won't work, Hermione!" His words were strong and snarky, but his voice wasn't.

Hermione smiled. His voice had trembled. She went around him until she was standing in front of him again. She kissed his chest upwards and licked over one nipple. Her lips traveled further. She reached his shoulder and nibbled on his skin before she bit him, deliberately marking him. He growled.

Hermione smiled and her fingers slid to the waistband of his boxers. She let her fingertips pull them down while her mouth kissed it's way up to his soft lips.

She captured his lower lip between her lips and bit it, then licked it before she kissing him properly.

Severus moaned as he returned her kiss. His tongue was fighting with hers, each trying to dominate. Only the need for oxygen stopped their kiss. Their eyes locked and for a moment they were both lost in each other.

"Her heart aches for it, my love. Let her go."

He sighed and his hands moved under her bathrobe. The silk felt cool under his hot hands and he closed his eyes as he let the sensation of her scent, her touch and her softness wash over him. He slipped her bathrobe down and let her nightgown follow.

Hermione shivered and closed her eyes.

His hands followed the outlines of her body and he stroked her firmly. He knew that she was wet by now.

"Give her your blessing."

"She deserves better than that. A muggle university. Merlin's robe!"

She smiled and closed her fingers around his hard cock.

"Not all muggle things are bad, you know."

He smirked at her remark. "I know."

She went down on her knees and captured his throbbing erection with her hot mouth. He growled deep in his throat and buried his hands in her silky curls and guided her movements. The exquisite pain in his loins increased and his movements became frantic.

She kissed his hardness and cradled his balls in her palm. She loved the taste of him. She could feel that his climax was getting nearer, and he wasn't going to be able to last.

Her tongue whirled around his throbbing member and her hot mouth sucked at him, hard. Severus looked down and the sight of her full red lips around his cock finally brought him over the edge. His head fell back and his fingers sank into her soft curls.

Hermione lapped his semen, licking him clean before she stood up. He immediately caught her in his arms and kissed her hungrily. He could taste himself on her and he reached down, parting her silky curls and rubbing his fingers in her wetness. His member had already started to recover as he lifted her up and laid her down on the bed before covering her body with his. His lips never leaving hers, she moaned as he circled her nipples with his strong slender fingers and pinched them before he slipped his hand again further south and caressed her hot bud. Her hips buckled and she spread her legs further, inviting him into her silkiness.

His mouth left her lips to bite her neck and she gasped his name.

"Severus, please."

He spread her thighs wider and she reached down to guide him inside her. He entered her with one strong stroke and moaned as he felt her hot wetness enfold him. He could no longer be gentle. His strokes gathered more force and were less controlled, but Hermione didn't mind.

Their bodies moved in perfect harmony as they reached their climax together. He hissed as he felt her fingernails in his back, wondering if he was bleeding but too aroused to care.

After he had recovered he rolled over, holding her against his body. She snuggled close to him and smiled, satisfied. Severus lazily played with her damp hair.

"You know her heart aches for this as mine aches for you." She whispered into his chest.

"Are you sure that this is what she wants?" He couldn't believe it. He was seriously considering sending his daughter to a muggle university.

"Yes, love." Hermione placed her chin on his chest and smiled at him.

"I don't like it."

She started to say something but he put his index finger on her soft, swollen lips. "I don´t like it, but I will give her my blessing."

She reached up and kissed his jaw. "Thank you, my love."

She shivered lightly and he pulled the blanket over them. "Sleep, now."

She smiled and snuggled her head under his chin.

"Good night, my beloved."

Severus grinned and embraced her tighter before he closed his eyes.