Escape from troll mountain

Gingerly opening his eyes, Severus was holding the girl in his arms. He was in a bit of a hard situation though, a morning erection pressed up against the girls backside. Slowly he tried to pull his arm he had draped over the girl away, but she caught him around the wrist and held his hand firmly in place.

"Don't you move," Her voice was almost sultry.
"I thought you were asleep," He whispered, Groggily.
"No I have been awake for a good half an hour now, about the same time your little problem popped up."
"Yes, well if you will let me go, Miss Granger."
"Let me think about it hmmmmm no." She slowly began to move her hips in a circle rubbing against his erection.

"Stop that now you insufferable witch," He bit.
"Or what?." She rubbed up against him just a little bit harder.
"Or I.. I .." He could not even finish, the feeling that was running along his shaft and exploding through his body was too amazing. He did not want her to stop, but he knew, he should not let her continue.
"Stop." He shuddered, although not really trying to remedy the situation... He did ask her to stop, after all, what more could he do?.
She stopped for a moment this time rolling her hips in the other direction against him, he let out a shuddered breath as he tried to stop himself from rolling her over and shoving his length into her tight hole.
"Oh Merlin's balls." He mumbled almost incoherently as a tingling sensation began to form at the head of his cock.

Just as he was sure he was going to come, Hermione stopped. Opening his eyes he strained his hearing, a voice was coming from the foot of the stairs.
"Oh for fuck sakes," He hissed angrily. Leaping out of bed he scoured the room, spotting a white bath towel on the floor he wrapped it around his waist and stormed out of the room to the head of the stairs.
"What the fuck do you want," His face red with anger as he stared down at Remus.
"And a good morning to you too, Severus. I see you have dressed in your Sunday best, " A sheepish grin on Remus' face.
"I was trying to sleep, you incompetent nit wit, " His voice shaking with anger. Heart beating hard against his chest.
"Is that what they call it now, eh? Sleep. What's his name. " He laughed at the pissed off look on the other man's face. "Anyway not to worry you can get back to him soon, Sev. Is that what he calls you?"

Severus glowered at the man, wishing he had brought his wand along with him, he would love to hit him between the eyes with the killing curse right about... now.
"What is it you want," He tried to push all anger out of his voice.
"I just needed to know when you and Miss Granger were going on your little adventure for us."

Severus bared his teeth for a moment, feeling like he should bound down the stairs and aim for Remus' jugular.
"Oh of course you would only come by to ruin my day and to ask about something for yourself, if you must know we are going tonight."
"Very well, when you get back to bed tell Miss Granger I said good morning." Remus turned on his heel and headed out of sight, the annoying chit, how did he know she was in his room.

Walking back to his room he tentatively pushed open the door, his heart dropping when he found an empty bed and no sign of the girl.

"We cannot just apparate straight in there, we will draw too much attention to ourselves, we could bloody well apparate on top of a troll." He paced back and forth opposite her as she sat on the couch tying her shoe laces, she had opted to go practically dressed in jeans, sneakers and a T-shirt. He opted to go in his usual attire.

"So what then, we will apparate to the outskirts and go from there?." She got to her feet and headed towards the door, him hot on her heels. Crossing the road into a large dark park opposite the house.
Neither had said anything about what happened earlier that morning. All Severus knew was that if someone, anyone, no matter who it was disturbed them again... Well he could not be held liable for a few stray hexes flying their way.

"Ok, are you ready?."
Hermione could only nod in response, she hated apparition, especially when someone else guided her through it. He faced her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders she felt herself just leaning into him just a touch, his body stiffened, he could not afford to get distracted right before this.
Feeling her body lurch forward and the horrible feeling she felt herself land on the ground, looking up at him he still had his arms around her, steadying her. Quickly he let her go and dragged himself from her, he wanted nothing more than to lean down and place a kiss on her lips.

The two walked in silence for a good 2 miles, forest starting to thin and more and more boulders splattered the scenery. A large mountain loomed over them. Reaching the end of the forest he stopped and turned to her. Placing a hand on either of her shoulders he looked down at her.
"You must do as I say, stay close, do not wander. We are in dangerous territory, Miss Granger, one wrong move and either of us could die." She nodded, he let go of her shoulders and looked up at the mountain.

"Is it up there?," She asked sheepishly, almost embarrassed at the question, looking to the top of the mountain.
"No Miss Granger, he hid it right here in the knoll of this here tree, what do you think." he motioned to the tree in front of him.
"How do we get up there? Start climbing? Hope we are not discovered. " Worry was now entering her voice as a loud screeching sound was heard in the distance. She did not need to be told it was a troll.
He gave a small chuckle, "We fly."

"Fly, we do not even have a broom, unless you have one tucked under those robes of yours."
"There is at least one good thing the dark lord has taught me, Miss Granger, and that is flight without a broom."
Her eyes grew wide as he wrapped his arms around her "I have never heard of anyone being able to fly without a broom before, " She stated, in awe.
"For once, books have failed you, Miss Granger." And without another word she felt herself lurching forward, looking down she began to shake, all it would take was for him to slip and she would be dead. As quick as it had happened he had landed behind a mass of boulders. She looked down at her surrounds, the trees in which they were hiding moments ago were mere shadows in the darkened night.
A lone troll was sauntering along past the trees they had only just stood, even from up here he looked big.

They were mere meters from the entrance to a cave within the mountain, the cave was set back about 4 meters from the cliff face two large trolls that made the one she had seen at Hogwarts in her first year look like a midget sat guarding the entrance.
"You never said anything about trolls guarding the entrance," She hissed in a low whisper.
"What, you were expecting unicorns?," He hissed back.
"How do we get in." she now bit her bottom lip as she did when she was nervous.
"Show them your breasts, Miss Granger." A sardonic grin now graced his lips.
"You... you cannot be serious."
"No I am not, they would not appreciate them... However I would."
She swatted him playfully on the arm "Mind on the job, Mister," she taunted.

"Ok ok on the count of three we bind them with ropes, read 1.2.3." Ropes erupted from the tips of both wands, flying and wrapping around the trolls legs then up to their arms. Both trolls fell to the ground, hard, the force of them hitting the ground caused a huge rumble and a few large rocks to fall from above them.
"Ok, run." The two sprinted past the trolls and into the darkened cave. Both lighting their wands in unison.
"Well that was fun," Hermione chirped, almost to happily.
"Oh yes, binding trolls is something I do for fun every day of the week." He shook his head.
"Just hurry up woman, they will not be down and out for long." They walked further and further a good mile. An ominous silver glow in the distance, getting closer the light got brighter, eventually they found the source of light. The tips of their wands dimming and vanished.

"What. Happened." Hermione jumped slightly shaking her wand as if it would make the light come back on.
"I don't know, but I do not like it," he spoke darkly.
Sitting on a rock pedestal was a vial with a shimmering almost mesmerising substance, Hermione rushed over to it and went to grab it.
"WAIT!." Severus Screamed at her racing over to her he swatted her hand away.
"What!," She exclaimed.
"Let me get it, if something was to happen it does not matter if it happen to me."
She blushed slightly at his regard for her and stepped back, allowing him to step up. His hand hovered above it for a few seconds before reaching down lightning fast and ceasing it in his left hand.
"See nothing, he did not have it guarded to well," She huffed at the lack of the challenge.

"Well it is only a memory after all, perhaps he thought that would be enough to-" he was cut short when a low rumbling sound echoed throughout the cave, the wall began to shake violently.
The two turned around, painfully slow. Getting to it's feet was only what Hermione could imagine what the biggest giant crossed with the biggest troll looked like. It had pallid grey skin, large red eyes and a club that would have been half the size of a blue whale. It's hands and feet were the size of a delivery truck. Grabbing the girls arm Severus tried to apparate and was quiet taken aback by the inability.
Grabbing his wand he tried to shoot a hex at the creature, that too failed. Perhaps he had it guarded better than he first thought.

With no other solution he began to run, ceasing the girl by the hand and pulling the girl along with him. Sprinting as fast as he could the troll close behind. The troll slowly loitering along it strides long. Going in to next gear he could see daylight breaking through the cave. Not even wanting to glance back he could feel the tolls hot breath on his head. The two reached daylight.
"Do you trust me?," He panted taking a quick glance back at her.
Terror swirled within her stomach, surely he wasn't going to?. "Yes," she screamed at him, if they died, at least it would be together. And she really did trust the man, with her life. Not many would, but the past few weeks had shown him in a new light to her.
Jumping over the edge of the mountain, Hermione could not believe he had just dragged her off with him. That was it. she was fucked, they were both dead now.
Feeling the horrible lurching feeling she landed, on the ground unscathed, back in the park across from Grimmauld place, safely. Taking the opportunity Severus stumbled forward knocking the girl softly to the ground, falling atop of her.

Looking down into her eyes hungrily he straddled her, he could not help himself. His lips pulled him towards hers, gently brushing over her lips with his.

Pulling away he looked back down into her eyes, he saw the want in hers, that was all he needed. Pressing his lips to hers his tongue delved into her mouth searching for her tongue he rubbed his over hers. She let out a moan of appreciation. A sound behind him pulled him from his moment of passion.

"They must not be here." Harry's voice travelled from outside of the house over to the park.
"Maybe he was killed." Ron sounded hopeful.
Getting to his feet he offered his hand to the girl, helping her to her feet he marched across the road, pulling the vial from within his robes.

"Here," He snarled. Thrusting the vial into Remus' hand.
"What up with you, Severus." Remus was puzzled.
"Oh, I don't know maybe the fact we were just chased by a troll the size of the empire state building, or wait maybe it was the fact we had to try and out run the blasted thing."

"Do you not have a wand to help in situations like that. Maybe you could of even tried this funny thing, it's called apparition... you may have heard about it." Ron asked, almost mockingly.

"Oh funny that, you brainless chit. Once we were in there at the memory, magic would not work. I could tell you now, if it was you who had come along I would be scraping you from the bottom of the trolls foot right now. I would have taken the opportune moment to trip you up and leave you for dead." He clenched his fists opened and closed a few times. A mix of anger and hatred coursed through his every fibre.
Not only was he over risking his life he was over being disrupted every time he got even remotely close to the girl. He was pissed off over that, actually. And if she was not standing there next to him he would probably be fleeing the country right now after using the killing curse on the lot of them.

Hermione noticed him getting tense, she wrapped her small hand around his wrist. "Lets just go," Her voice almost pleading. Pulling him up the stairs and into the house without a word to the others she slammed the door shut behind them.
Ron, Harry and Remus stood in the darkened street, unsure what had just happened. They had merely come along to see if they were back and they got a welcome as if they were the dark lord himself.
Ron could not help feel a little pissed off and downhearted that Hermione, the girl he once loved had touched the greasy git. He hated him so much for that, she should be touch him not the dungeon bat.

Standing in the hallway Severus could almost kiss her, she had stopped him from doing something really stupid.

In fact, he would Kiss her. He pushed her hard up against the front door, pining her hands above his head with one of his hands, she looked at him, longingly

"Please," Her voice shaky, almost pleading.
He looked manic right about now, something inside her stirred, she wanted him, she wanted his lips on hers, she wanted to feel him force himself within her depths.

Severus did not need to be told twice, he wanted to dominate her, make her feel like a real woman. He knew she needed to feel him, He needed to feel her, too. He was over lusting after the girl, his desire for her ignited within him and nothing would put that out until he had her. Pressing his lips hungrily to her he forced hos tongue within her mouth. The girl went slack against the wall. His tongue explored every inch of her wet mouth, once sated he moved to her neck. Nipping, and kissing as she shuddered beneath him. His cock began to harden at the feel of her against him.

Hermione could do nothing more but try to stand there while the man conducted a full assault on her body. He felt wonderful, she could feel herself dripping wet already, she needed him, her pussy ached to feel him within her walls.

"I want you bad, witch, I know what you want from me" he whispered hotly into her ear, lips brushing lightly over it.
"I need you to fuck me," She answered huskily back.
Not needing to be told twice he dropped her hands from above her head and tore the thin cotton shirt from the girl, exposing a pink lace bra to him he licked his lips hungrily. Hotly he pressed kisses along her collar bone and along the top of her breasts, running a hand firmly up a denim clad thigh.

She sucked in a shuddered breath at his kisses, her head began to spin, her pussy ached badly for him. Flinching slightly his teeth sunk deep into her neck, an uncomfortable pain followed it. She felt his tongue graze her skin, licking up the blood he had spilt.

He stepped closer to her, pressing his hard cock against her leg, "That's what you do to me witch, you make me so hard. Do I make you wet?."
He watched as the girl nodded slowly. Taking her hand in his he led her to the lounge room, sitting on the lounge he pulled the girl atop of him so she was straddling him. He would not fuck her right away. He would build her up to it, teasing her, making her beg for a fuck. He would make her get down on her knees and beg for him, plead with him like a common slut. The image of her naked on her knees sent a shock wave through his cock.

A/N: Phew! That took me days to write. Hope you all like it. I could not resist making it a bit of a cliff hanger :P

I am having so much fun writing this and love reading all your kind words! It keeps me going.

Ok... I google my pen name (as you do) and a page came up with all my fan fictions I have written. Now there was a long time between me writing these fics and me logging back onto FF. So I cannot remember if they got deleted by me or if FF took them off for some reason. Perhaps you or someone you know have them stashed or your computer. Maybe you remember what they were about?. I have e memory like a sieve and cannot really remember what they were about.
They are as followed:
Myscheif Managed.
Her masked lover.
Three last words and a kiss.
Please don't just play with me.
The reason he hates.

Aliasmel1.