"What do you mean?" Hermione asked she was a little confused by this still holding his hand she didn't want to let go.
"It seems that you were right Severus about our suspicions I am sorry I didn't listen, Hermione dear, Lucius was sent here to scout you out you could say," the man said studying the girl, she trembled.
"But why would he scout out me, I'm of no importance," she said, then it dawned on her she was so stupid.
"But you are you are the person that holds you and your friends together. Without you they would crumble you are the pillar and in Voldermorts mind by removing you they would crumble and Harry would be easily defeated, and lets just say that you are no longer just a bushy haired know it all anymore," Dumbeldore said, Hermione looked at him shocked he called her a bushy haired know it all.
"That hurt just to tell you," Hermione said chuckling.
"Aren't you taking this seriously," Snape said looking at her, he couldn't' believe she was chuckling at a time like this.
"Of course I am, but look on the bright side I don't have to marry that bastard," she said and everyone chuckled," but I have you here I don't feel scared anymore."
Everyone saw the intimate display and Ginny sighed. Their Hermione was in love with their POTIONS PROFESSOR. Hey love come in all different shapes sizes, well you know what I mean.
"Well, Thanksgiving is coming soon in a couple of days and you all I suggest should go to Grimauld Place to stay for the holiday Molly will be cooking up a feast," Dumbeldore stated, they all nodded, he knew that they didn't have thanksgiving but to the other few students they did so he gave them all a holiday besides they could use it right now. Hermione didn't know what to say she had always spent Thanksgiving alone or at the school never with family or people that really loved her well Harry Ron and them but a woman that was more of a mother to her than she ever expected.
(Yes I know that they don't' have thanksgiving but I just wanted to put it in, it's for the other students just wanted to tell you before you got really mad)
"Ms. Granger," Dumbeldore said snapped her out of her train of thought.
"Yes sir," she said.
"Will you be going with Snape, Harry, Ron and Ginny home for the holiday or would you like to stay behind," he asked.
"I would really like to go sir," she stated.
"Well keep your eyes open but other than that, good day," Dumbeldore stated.
As Hermione walked with her friends, Severus had gone ahead. Telling her friends she needed to grab some books from him, she raced away not caring what they thought. She knew she would have to talk to them sooner or later.
Racing to his door she impatiently knocked and the door flew open and she was lurched in and into a warm embrace and an even more pleasurable mouth.
"I've been waiting forever to do that," he whispered huskily into her ear, the hair on the back of her neck standing up. She loved the way he spoke, the power in his voice but the softness he showed her.
"Mmmm you should have done it earlier I wouldn't have cared who saw us," she said as she looked up at him tucking a stray piece of hair out of his eyes and behind his ears. She was being bold but the needing that grew in her for him to take her was overwhelming.
"Severus," she said as her head rested against his chest.
"Yes," he said kissing the top of her head.
"What are we?" she asked, she couldn't believe she said it what would he say.
"I have… feelings for you Hermione, deep very deep, but we cannot reveal our relationship yet for it would hurt the ones we love, and probably cause a couple of fights, but I am here for you no matter what," he said tilting her chin up and kissing her softly. Tears were in her eyes.
"Why the tears," he asked.
"When I was tested I just thought of you…as my pillar of strength and now Dumbeldore says I am my friends pillar," she said a sob escaped," my parents I can't believe what they tried to do, and I think that my friends already know."
Rubbing her head he announced," you are your own person no one decides things for you, they maybe your parents but put it this way in what way did they take part in raising you, you forget us here raised you."
"Yes, but I would rather not think of you as my father," she said making a laugh escape from him.
"Neither would I like that either, but what would you like to think of me as," he said wiggling his eyebrows.
"As one sexy potions professor," she said her voice didn't even sound like hers, husky and exotic.
"Really," he said kissing her neck; a moan escaped her as he sucked at her neck.
Before she knew it, she was on his couch, his weight on her. Almost crushing her but she didn't care. However, when his hands started to go below her waist she stiffened.
He felt her once fluid body stiffen as a board as his hands roamed her thighs.
"I know," he said kissing her again removing his hands.
For hours, she lay there with him on and off they made out but now they lay there. Severus half lying on top of him on his elbows looking down at her, soaking in every feature he never wanted to forget how beautiful she looked right now.
"You're beautiful," he said kissing her cheeks as she blushed," people don't tell you that a lot do they."
"No your really the first," she said staring up at him with hazy eyes filled with passion.
"Mmm only a fool wouldn't see just how amazing you are," he said kissing her exposed collarbone. Her robes were gone and her muggle clothes left nothing to the imagination.
"But you are beautiful," she whispered to him.
"Beautiful," he said looking at her stopping the experimenting he was doing with her shoulder to look at her.
"I know men think not beautiful handsome, you are handsome but beautiful, your hair is so soft, and your eyes so dark and daring but so soft and amazing," she said kissing his nose.
"Amazing you say," he said kissing her again more passionately.
"MMMM yes amazing," she quivered as his hands stroked her thigh, and going higher.
"Severus I can't not yet," she said, still kissing him.
"I know, we should get up what time is it we've been laying her for what feels like forever," he said, as he quickly rolled off of her and looked at the clock.
Four pm.
"Its almost time for supper," she said seductively, her long lashes covering the mischief in her eyes the twinkle of daring.
"Would you like to be my potions assistant," he asked her.
"Why what would you have me doing," she asked, teasing was filled in her voice; he just chuckled and went on.
"Helping it's a reason at least for us to spend more time together I can tell Dumbeldore I need help, and besides I know how much you love to sort threw my potions and re label them, but I need to make some new potions for the hospital wing if you wouldn't' mind assisting me," he said looking into her eyes.
"I don't mind when do I start," she asked.
"After thanksgiving," he said kissing the side of her mouth,
"Stupid north American customs."
"I should go to supper my friends are probably worried sick for me," she said as she slipped out of his arms. Waving behind her, she already missed his arms around her, the possession he took over her. Nevertheless, there would soon be time for that later.
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I really like Hermione-Severus stories for some reason they are really good I just wished more people wrote them as well, cause let me tell you I hate reading my own stuff.
Its so amazing the words and everything are just pilling out of me, I fixed a little on Chapter 10 added about 200 words, then wrote eleven and twelve and now thirteen in a couple of days. I am finally getting over the flu yes.
I am going through all my chapters and refreshing them adding a couple hundred words.
And can I just say that I am incredibly sorry about any spelling mistakes I was born in Canada but get words mixed up I try my best. I can't wait to put up the next chapter.
People write and give me ideas, what should I do, I'll weave them in some how. I know I sound cheesy when I say it but I want your input what you like to read and everything. Well thank you for reviews and all the hits. Read and enjoy.
I understand that they may not have thanksgiving but I put it in anyway.