Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling. I'm just playing with her world
Chapter 6: The Loss of All the Important Things
Severus had kicked open the door to her room and carried her over the threshold in a very symbolic manner. Parents were forgotten, friends were forgotten, and all the consequences were left in the dust.
Hermione giggled a little bit as Severus tossed her on her bed.
"I love to hear you laugh, it's so perfect." He said with all the sincerity he could muster. This statement just made her go about 3 shades of pink and red.
He laid down next to her in the bed, running his fingers through her hair as he stared into her eyes, her soulful, deep, brown eyes. Hermione leaned towards him and kissed him with a shy passion. She pulled back and glided her palm down his face and on to his cheek. "I love everything you do." He looked up at her words.
"I've never heard anybody say that to me before. Nobody has ever said anything even remotely like that before." Severus said being drenched in her stare, and loved the way she looked at him like he was perfect and all she ever needed.
Reading his mind, Hermione voiced his thoughts. "I love the way you look at me. It makes me feel so perfect. Like I'm all you will ever need." She ran her fingers through his hair, silky, not greasy what so ever. Talking was all but forgotten as he kissed her again, silencing her.
Severus rolled her over so that she was on her back and he had his full weight on her. She squirmed a bit trying to get more comfortable, but Severus took this as he was crushing her. He started to move off to the side. But she pulled him back. "And where do you think you're going, I was just getting comfortable." He smiled and returned to the former position. Hermione deepened the kiss, pulled him closer by wrapping arms around the back of his head. He prodded her mouth begging for entrance to a place which held the sweetest candy he had ever tasted. Their tongues mingled and danced neither wanting nor gaining control over the other; the fight was with time, as it sped up to an alarming rate.
Severus broke the kiss trying to get air, he licked and nipped her neck all the way up to her ears to which he whispered sweet nothings in. These made her smile and shudder feeling his hot and wanted breath on her neck and ears. But she wanted to pleasure him as well; Hermione kissed his jaw line, letting her tongue roam around it and up to the very sensitive spot behind his earlobes. Severus gasped and jumped when she did this, but after the electric charge he moaned in a primal way.
Hermione pulled away from his spot and started to undo her shirt, kissing his chest on the way down.
Severus leapt back a little when he realized what she was doing. "Hermione are you sure you want to do this? Once we start I don't think I will be able to stop." He gasped out as he fought to fill his lungs, as she led her lips on to his stomach.
"If I didn't want this…" She said blowing hot air on his skin. "I never would have started. I love you, Severus!" She kissed him. This proclamation of love left him speechless as she tossed his shirt on to the floor.
Severus was working on the buttons to her shirt, as there seemed to be hundred of them. Finally, getting fed up with them, he ripped the rest of them off. The buttons went flying and clattered across the floor. "Hey I liked that shirt." Hermione said laughing.
He laughed and kissed his way down towards to the lacy blue bra that was separating him from what he longed to see. He slipped the straps from her shoulders and bit them slightly. This action made her shudder as he reached around her back, and searched for the hooks to get rid of the material. Hermione started laughing at his frustration. "Their in the front, love."
"Ah, easy access, planning something?" He asked innocently.
"Me? Never!" Hermione looked offended until he kissed her lips engagingly.
Severus un-hooked the clasps in front getting caught up in her milky white breasts. He saw how her nipples were now peaking and rosy, drinking in the sight. He dipped down and kissed the valley between her breasts, which made her moan and shiver, nipping every once in a while just to feel her jump under him.
Hermione reached down and un-did his pants, pulling them down to reveal no boxers underneath. She gasped at the sight. Now Hermione was no slut, but she had seen a man before. I guess that's the consequences of having two guys as your best friends, and a not so sweet encounter with a certain professional Quidditch player, which she tries to never remember. "You perv." She laughed.
"What?" He asked naively.
They laughed together until their eyes caught each others. They kissed where they had left off. Hermione felt her skirt being pulled down and smiled as her underwear went with it.
Severus rolled on her and was poised to enter her for the first time. "Look me in the eyes. I want to see you when I'm inside of you." He said very passionately.
Hermione did as she was asked of and looked up into his eyes. She screamed a bit as he went in inside her slowly, not wanting to cause her pain. He waiting until she relaxed against him and started moving, building up friction. They reached their climax together, having their eyes locked from the moment her entered her.
But at the moment they floated down from heaven, Hermione's parents unexpectedly walked in the door.
"Oh, do you think we should go wake her, Danny?"
"No, no we'll leave that surprise until the morning, my love; she seemed very tired when I called today."
They both walked up the stairs, hand in hand, and crossed past Hermione door. Her father stopped for a second and put his ear to the door hearing voice.
"Stay here, Tess. I heard a noise in Hermie's room; I need to go get something." Her father said trying to stay calm but fearing the worst had come to his daughter.
Mr. Granger ran into his room and found what he was looking for up in his closet, way in the back. He raced back in the hall and stood next to his wife, ready to open the door.
"No, put that away, you're going to hurt someone with that. She's probably just talking on the phone or something. Danny!" Mrs. Granger said desperately, not wanting him to injure their daughter.
But her husband just shushed her and started to open the door, to find what was going on in Hermione's room.
Coming back down from the climax, Severus slide off of her and rolled onto his side, wanting to get the best look at her he could. He draped an arm around Hermione's hip, grazing his fingers up and down her side, which caused her to get gooseflesh. They just sat there next to each other embracing the other in their loving presence.
Severus was the first to speak up. "I love you so much, Hermione. I'm never going to let you go, that I promise you. If another guy even tried to touch you, I would kill him. You are mine, forever, you are mine." He said this with the most loving and possessive voice Hermione had ever heard. She knew this was the man that was supposed to stand by her side for the rest of her life.
"I love you too. I will not let you let me go. I will fight for you tooth and nail." She laughed at his confusion as she realized that, that was an all too muggle saying. "I won't let another man touch me, no one could ever compare to you. And besides, I've had you claimed as mine since the first time I kissed you." She kissed him, still glowing from the pleasure of what they had just shared. Neither of them heard the door open silently. Only when the door slammed against the wall did they notice some one was in the room with them.
Mr. Granger tip-toed into the room and saw very little only having the moonlight, from the open window, as light, but he saw enough. He was infuriated to find a boy, in bed, with his baby, and he was daring to kiss her. His face grew red with rage as he flipped on the light finding that his assumptions before had been correct. His mind panicked trying to rationalize what he was seeing before him. Then a thought popped into his head. This boy must have raped her, he must have forced his precious daughter to do that horrid act with him, and this boy was going to pay for taking away his baby's innocence.
"GET AWAY FROM MY DAUGHTER!" He screamed out with all of the air in his lungs and at the same time slamming the door wide open. This made the two lovers to spring apart from each other. He shook with anger as his wife just stood next to him still too much in shock to speak up.
"Dad, what are you doing? Put that down!" Hermione screamed out in a frantic way knowing that her father was capable of what he wanted so much to do. She pulled the sheets up covering herself, trying to give herself a sense that she was in control of something. Severus pulled his love to him trying to comfort and protect her, not wanting pain to ever enter her life again.
"DON'T TOUCH MY DAUGHTER!" Mr. Granger hissed out as he saw the boy wrap a protective arm around Hermione's waist pulling her to him. "Get away from her." He spit out venomously wanting to get that…that contamination as far away from his Hermie as possible.
"Mr. Granger, please, put that down." Severus stood up, putting a blanket around his naked form. He raised his arms up in a defenseless manner. But even he knew that events were going much too fast for it to stop now and without a bitter ending. "I love your daughter, Hermione, very much." But it was too little…too late.
The silence could have been cut with a knife a second before the shot rang out. Time moved in slow motion as everyone saw the trigger being pulled, the bullet flying through the air, and finally reaching its target.
Severus felt the white hot pain of the metal penetrate his soft flesh and into his abdomen. He gasped for breath as he fell the floor, coughing and sputtering as the blood flooded out of his stomach and mouth.
Hermione was the first to react as she saw the love of her life be shot by her father. "NO! NO!" She screamed hysterically, running over and clinging to him.
Severus tried in vain to fill his lungs with air. "Hermione, I…I love you. Don't…
remember me now...remember…remember me before, how I loved you and how we kissed…please don't forget me… I love you." Severus was gasping for breath that caught in him. Until finally his eyes slid shut and his chest stopped moving up and down.
Hermione shrieked out trying to fight the impossible of what had just happened. "No, no. Not you, please not you, Severus, I love you. Please don't leave me, not now, not now." Hermione whispered, crying over him. She leaned over him and kissed his rapidly cooling lips one last time, her parents were completely forgotten. The tears rushed down her cheeks. She sobbed, barely taking in air, fighting reality.
Hermione stood up and with more rage then she had ever been filled with slapped her father hard, and walked out of the room. She passed by her mother, brushing her arm, not looking at her mother knowing this would make her cry even harder. No, she didn't blame her mom, she never would. She knew that this was all her father's fault.
Hermione reached the hallway and leaned her forehead, against the wall, crying her eyes out. Nothing could stop the tears. Her red eyes, cried out the tears as her red mouth cursed her father's name and all he had ever done. But a scream invaded her silence.
"Mum!" Hermione raced into her bedroom to see what was wrong with her all too quite mother. When she ran to her mother, and saw her staring, mouth agape, at a single spot in the room.
Hermione turned around and screamed. The place where Severus had lain, now only housed a pool of dark red blood, still spreading across the white carpet.
"Where is he? What happened to him?" Hermione looked towards her father, who was also staring at the stain in the middle of the room, still in shock. "What did you do to him? Where is he?" Again Hermione slapped him as hard as she could.
But her father just stood their, staring at the pool of blood that still grew as if an unseen person was there bleeding to death. "N…nothing, he just disappeared, just gone…" he stammered out, not flinching as she slapped him. At this moment, Hermione vowed this would be that last time she spoke to her father, and it was, for a long, long time, it was.
Hermione ran over to the blood and fell down silently to her knees. She sat there and cried and cried, letting the harsh sound of her wails and shrieks hit the walls of the room and bounce off each other colliding and echoing. She sat there until her legs got numb, until she couldn't even feel them anymore, until her toes took longer to response if she willed them to move. Hermione cried till four in the morning, and then she passed out from exhaustion, sleeping next to the drying pool of blood that belonged to the body of her dead lover.
Sorry this one is a bit shorter but I thought it was a good place to end it. And wow this chapter took so long to get out. And yes, Tess and Danny are from Ocean's Eleven! I love that movie its one of my favs! With volleyball and school started AHHH! I hardly have enough time to sleep, let alone write. But enjoy it and review, flames and all! Thanks BYE!!!