Apprentice

A/n: You guys have no faith in me gosh haha. I KNOW Lucius is dead. Haha just read the story and find out. Thanks for reviewing. So I saw DHpt2 and I cried so hard….like….so hard!

Hermione screamed and raised her wand, as the blonde haired man walked into her bedroom. How did he get in here? She wondered many things in this moment, but pushed them all away. He advanced closer and he raised his hand, the ring biting into her sensitive skin as it connected with her lip. She fell to the ground, blood dripping from the wound. He grabbed her by the hair and hauled her up and onto the bed and pressed his lips forcefully onto hers.

"Stupify!" The man fell limp on her and she almost cried when she saw Severus yank the man off.

"Lucius is dead!" Hermione's breathing was labored.

"How do you know?"

"I killed him myself. With the killing curse." She looked at the black haired man.

Severus yanked the man up and hauled him to the dungeons, waiting for the man to wake. Hermione followed closely behind, her lip still bleeding. Severus tied the man up to a chair and sat down waiting. He motioned for Hermione to come here. She walked slowly, the blood dripping down her chin, and onto the floor. Tears gathered in her eyes as she watched him pull a piece of cloth out of his pocket. She sat next to him and he touched her lip gently.

"Are you alright?"

She sighed and nodded. She closed her eyes, a tear dripping down her cheek. He wrapped his arm around her, he felt kind of awkward, he was never sure what to do when a woman was crying. He wrapped his other arm around her and held her. Minutes later groaning and moaning broke the pair up. The once pale blonde haired man was starting to transform.

Severus raised his wand as the man's face began to shape itself into its user's appearance. "Poly juice…" Hermione's eyes widened.

Brilliant red hair replaced beautiful blonde hair and the once smooth silky skin turned blotchy. Hermione felt a sob catch in her throat as she looked at the man now sitting in the chair.

"Ron."

Severus narrowed his eyes, what reason did the boy have to hurt Hermione?

"Yes Hermione." The red haired man spat, clearly angry.

"Why?" Her voice stuttered.

"You mine! You and I were supposed to be together! Its not fair, you spend all day with…him." He looked over angrily at Snape.

Severus felt his blood boil with rage, his? Hermione certainly did not belong to the boy. "Yours? You idiotic boy! Can you not tell she does not want you?" His face right in Ron's.

"And she wants you?" Ron screamed in his face. Severus grabbed him by his shirt.

"Severus! Stop this immediately!" McGonagall walked through the door. She had been looking for Hermione, after checking her room and not seeing her there, she came to the dungeons. Specifically Severus's quarters.

Severus's head snapped up and he glared at the old woman. "He-" she cut him off "Yes I know, please remove your hands." He slowly stepped back, his eyes never leaving the boy.

"Mr. Weasley, your mother has been informed about this situation, and will be here immediately." McGonagall released him form his bonds, and made sure he waited for his mother patiently in the head master's office.

"Severus." Hermione choked out.

He walked over to her and led her to his bedroom and sat her down on his bed. "Are you alright?" He asked again, he whipped a tear from her cheek.

Her eyes drooped a fraction and he rolled next to her, "Just relax Hermione." He pushed her onto her back and laid next to her. His hand intertwining with hers. She squeezed it.

He watched as many emotions passed through her eyes. Sadness, betrayal, confusion then finally, love?

Now he was confused, he watched her as the gears in his head began to turn. Her eyes slowly slipped closed and the grip on his hand loosened. She had fallen asleep, in his bed. He wondered what others would think. Did it really matter what other thought? Just as long as she was happy, he wouldn't care what anyone did or say.

Content with this thought he slowly allowed himself to fall asleep next to the girl, his hand never leaving hers.

*random lemon alert.*

Hermione woke up the next morning, her lip hurt like a bitch. She slowly sat up and looked at their intertwined hands. A month ago if someone said she would be sleeping in Snape's bed, holding his hand she would have laughed in their face and called them crazy.

He groaned "Your not going anywhere." One eye opened.

Hermione smiled down at him and slowly got up. "I have to."

He frowned and released her hand and rolled over, glaring at the wall.

"Don't be like that." She giggled.

He didn't reply. Hermione smirked and jumped on top of him.

"Wake up." She bounced on the bed.

He narrowed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her down and rolled on top of her. "I said your not going anywhere."

"Ooo, so scary." One thing she was about to learn was not to be a smart ass to Severus, especially when you woke him up.

His lips pressed onto hers and she kissed back eagerly. Her arms wrapped around his neck and pulled him deeper into the kiss. He put his hands on her hips and gently pinched them. She smiled and felt his tongue slid into her mouth. A small moan left her throat. He pulled away from her lips and his mouth made small kisses on her jaw line and down to her neck. She turned her head and moaned. He glanced up at her, making sure it was ok to continue. Her head was turned and eyes closed. Her lip was caught in between her teeth. He took that as a yes. He slowly slid her shirt up and glanced at her breasts. To him they were perfect, not to big nor small. Her nipple's were a perfect dusty pink. He leaned down and captured one in his mouth. He groaned, he was beginning to ache. His hand slowly trailed down to the front of her pants. He slowly slid them down to her knees and then off. She looked at him, he leaned up and kissed her gently.

"Only If your comfortable."

Hermione nodded.

Severus kissed her once more and moved back down to her chest. He kissed and licked her nipples gently, then got rougher in time. His teeth enclosed one and her gently pulled. He smirked at her moan. His hand slowly traced up her inner thighs. Her breathing became heavy as his hand got closer to her center. He groaned when his finger gently made contact with her panties, they were wet. He slowly began to rub up and down, making Hermione moan and buck her hips into his hand.

Hermione was not completely inexperienced in sex, she had had sex with Ron the day after they defeated the dark lord. He never made her feel this good.

Severus groaned as she looked down upon the woman, her hair fanned around her head, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were closed. She was beautiful. He slowly moved her panties away and gently slipped his finger inside her. She gasped and gripped her pillow.

The next minute passed by very slow for them both. Many emotions passed over Severus, anger being the most dominant one. Hermione was completely embarrassed. Her eyes flew open at the sound of the door opening. She scrambled when Draco walked in. His eyes widening.

McGonagall had sent him to make sure Hermione was not hurt and was completely okay. She had even showed Draco where his quarters were, just inn case. Now he regretted walking in. His eyes glanced over them both, Hermione's shirt was bunched up above her chest and her pants lay on the floor. He glanced in between her legs, and decided that he was going to die. He just interrupted Snape about to make love to Hermione! He was surly going to die a long a slow death!

Hermione screamed and back up, pulling her shirt down and clamping her legs shut. She screamed at Draco and Severus as she slid her pants on and stormed out of the room, her cheeks red.

Severus glared at the man in front of him. " What. Do. You. Want?"

Draco gulped and slowly backed up " McGonagall sent me to check on Hermione."

Snape pushed him out of his quarters and slammed the door in his face.

Draco sighed, he couldn't believe what he saw. He shivered and tried to replace the mental image with a nicer un-sexual one.

Severus was mad. Very mad. Why did someone always have to interrupt them? He groaned and remembered the feeling of her on his finger.

Hermione was embarrassed. Beyond belief.

A/n: sorry it took me so long to update.