Severus Snape.
Not really well thought of, not really liked.
What if we knew the whole story and not the small one Rowling told us?
Well, this is the really story.
"Severus we have some talking to do."
Severus joined her in the sitting room taking the seat across from her.
"What do you want to do out of this relationship?"
"A partnership, children perhaps."
"I agree. When do you want them?"
"Only you, Severus, could make children sound like a package of potions materials."
He raised his head and pulled his lips taut, in an almost smile. "Children are far less interesting."
Hmm. You're making him smile. Good.
"Well, the only time I can get pregnant is during the Jublee…"
"Which is six days from now?"
"So we don't have to have sexual intercourse now."
"Exactly." Why would she want to have sex with a greasy, slimy bastard like me?
"Are we going to sleep in the same room?"
"We might as well; we have to get use to it."
"I'm actually very tired; would you mind if I went to bed."
"Not really; do you mind if I joined you?"
"No, I have to get used to your presence sometime."
They walked into the room and went to their respective wardrobes and cursed Christoph.
"Did my father give you less than questionable undergarments?"
"Yes."
"I won't look unless you do."
"Fine." How is she expecting me not to look?
Nadia escaped into the bathroom for an hour, leaving Severus to his thoughts and to an interesting Potions book.
"Severus, you promised not to look, right?"
"Nadia I don't understand what all this foolishness over night clothing, honestly-"
Then he saw what she was talking about- she was wearing a black lace teddy with a matching thong. Christoph was not playing when he said he wanted two grandchildren. With that outfit there might be more than two.
"Severus, I thought you weren't going to look. Turn around so I can get into bed, please."
I wouldn't want some overgrown bat to look at me either.
"Severus, you can turn around now." Nadia sat up to read her book; the cleavage she had was amazing.
After being celibate for so long, the presence of a woman was enchanting.
"Severus?" He was sitting on his side of the bed, avidly reading his book.
"Yes?"
"Can I ask you something?"
Severus nodded and took off his glasses. "We can't honestly be some-what happily married people if you can't even ask me a question."
Nadia laughed, her pearly white incisors showing through. "Can you look-I mean can you actually look at me and feel nothing."
The silence was dreadful to Nadia.
"Nadia, in all honesty" Just say it Severus. "I can say that I feel something I've never felt before. But I think that I can say that you don't feel the same way."
Her big brown eyes looked a little affronted. "Severus, don't ever tell me what I feel."
They were both starring at each other.
Then she did the unthinkable: She kissed Severus Michaus Snape.
And he kissed back.
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