As snow slowly fell to the ground everyone got on the train.
Hermione was sitting with her friends and stared out of the window. Would things be different between them if they went farther, would he push her away, hate her even.
The others stared at her thinking as the train started away from the school. For the past two weeks, they hadn't had classes and just lay around, or in Hermione's case hung out with Severus ever chance she had. However, right now she missed his presence the strong arm he wrapped around her when they were alone the lovely words.
Getting off the train Molly was waiting along with Aurors, which surrounded the group as they made their way out of the barrier and the train station. Outside ministry, cars were parked ready for them to enter.
Suddenly Hermione froze, she felt something.
"Hermione," Moody said coming forward, grabbing her by the shoulders.
"Something's going to happen," she breathed looking at him.
"Emergency portkey right now get them out of here," Moody yelled to the other. IN an instant, she felt the tug at her stomach and soon she was standing in the kitchen of the headquarters.
Everyone was standing.
Severus watched them then watched as Hermione fell on her knees and started vomiting.
Everyone turned to look at her.
She felt a hand brush back her hair as she emptied her stomach.
When she stopped the hand rubbed her neck soothing her stomach.
"Are you all right," the cool voice asked.
She nodded, she felt strong arms around her as she was picked up and carried up the stairs.
A soft bed was all she remembered and then nothing.
Severus came back downstairs and sat at the table.
"What happened," Severus asked.
"Well kitten got all silent I walked up to her and she said something bad was going to happen so I called for emergency portkey, but the weird thing is I didn't even touch her with the portkey and she ended up here," Moody stated. They all looked to Dumbeldore as he pondered his findings.
"We will discuss this another time tonight is Christmas Eve, everyone sleep well, and try not to stay up all night," Dumbeldore said giving a quick glance to Severus.
It was only six but Severus sat downstairs and talked with everyone actually having a decent conversation instead of fighting.
It was 10 by the time he finally took to the stairs.
Opening the door, the bed was empty. Walking in he locked the door behind him.
He heard a throat clear as he wiped around and gasped.
There stood his little goddess in a silk bathrobe that was green and red.
"Did you forget about the legendary one present before Christmas?" she said huskily, as she sashayed up to him and nuzzled his neck.
"MMM but I didn't bring anything," he said biting her ear lobe.
"But you did," she said sweetly.
Slowly they pulled apart from each other, Hermione was so nervous it must have showed, because Severus put her hands on his robes and pulled them off.
She treasured every inche of skin she exposed; his skin was so smooth and perfect.
His chest was tones and rock hard abs faced her.
The pants were another story. The bulge made her blush a deep crimson.
"I'll take care of these," he said," but what about my present."
He grabbed the ties of the robe and slowly and seductively pulled at it. Watching as the robe exposed the present beneath.
"Bludy hell," he swore looking at her face then down back at her body.
A deep green bra cupped her breasts like a lover and the underwear, a thong, accentuated her everything!
He couldn't' believe it, she looked like a goddess, so pure and perfect, his.
Her chestnut hair waved around her, this had to be a dream.
With a growl of passion, he picked her up and threw her on the bed. Quickly he grabbed his wand and waved spells around. A silence spell, locking spell and a contraception spell. Throwing his wand to the floor, he attacked her with need.
The lips against her neck were warm and firm, tilting her head more exposing more creamy flesh to him. One knee was placed on the outside of her thigh and the other took the intimate place between her legs. Kissing her jaw, he finally took her mouth in a drugging kiss. Sighing into his mouth, she kissed back with just as much need.
His hands roamed her body as the robe was quickly discarded. She felt dizzy and beautiful as air tried to get to her lungs, but somehow she didn't' know how to breathe the need to have him was to strong to worry about it.
He traced her underwear with his hand dipping in to touch her. Sending her gasping. Pulling them off he watched as she blushed threw them on the ground or somewhere he didn't care.
Hermione mimicked him tracing his trousers dipping her hand in them making him gasp.
In a swift second Snape unbuckled his pants and dragged them down with his boxers exposing the hard length of him to her.
She thought she was going to die, that was what was rubbing up against her.
It looked like a monster, it was huge and amazing.
"Don't be scared," he said huskily, his voice soothing her, as his hand went down to rub her, nub.
Ripples of pleasure rocketed trough her as new sensations covered old.
Biting on her hand to stop from screaming she whimpered.
"No, let me hear you no one will hear us," he said taking her mouth in a kiss breaking to hear her.
A loud moan filled the room almost making him cum almost immediately. He had to take her ripping her bra from her to expose perfect creamy breasts.
"I will never hurt you," he murmured to her, she nodded and bent her knees in anticipation.
He leaned down positioning himself, he whispered," I love you."
"I love you too," she said out of breath.
She was a virgin he knew it. This was not the usual easy woman he slept with that followed Voldermort. This creature of the light was innocent, pure, and perfect.
Feeling hands on his arms he looked down at her.
"Are you ready?" he asked she nodded. Ready for the pain that all the girls talked about from their first time.
Directing his throbbing member into her, he felt the resistance. He was so scared, the last thing he wanted for her was to feel pain in any shape.
With a quick thrust he pushed threw, causing a cry to escape Hermione's lips.
Fully sheathed in her he looked at her face. Tears were falling down her face.
"Hermione, sweetheart I'm so sorry," he said kissing them away.
"I'm okay," she said moving her hips, the feel of him deep inside her sent ripples of excitement through her.
Shallow at first it didn't take long for it to feel so pleasurable that Hermione forgot about the immense pain she felt. The feel of splitting in two was tossed out the window as he thrust harder into her.
Her hips rose up to meet his thrusts.
She felt like a volcano building and building. Then with one final painful thrust she felt everything explode and a feeling to immense surround her as she screamed in ecstasy.
He collapsed against her as he spilled himself into her.
Never before had he felt like that, never had he felt so content and happy.
Slipping out of her, he heard her grimace in pain and pulled her to him. Her back to him he hugged her tight.
"You are so amazing," he said to her kissing her sweaty back.
"And you were amazing, I've never felt so perfect in my life," she said breathing heavily, moving closer to him.
With his arm around her waist, he kissed her neck a couple more times before closing his eyes, wondering when he should wake her up to do the same again.
Nevertheless, all together this was the most cherished present he would remember. The gift of innocence.
A flame I know I was so scared to write it please write me about it and tell me if I should change it I somewhat just winged it. The flame took me the most time well review.
Starting a new story, I hope you like it. It's another Snape and Hermione fic.
All right, I'll let you get a sneak preview.
Hermione is accused of being a traitor. A bra's found in Lucius Malfoy's bedchamber. Ooohhh.
Is she being set up only Severus believes her? On the other hand, is she really a slut, warmed the enemies bed and not his read, and found out
Title is Honey is Sweet
Thanks for the reviews
Steph