AN:
This is something I've been working on since I came back to writing a few weeks ago. At this point I figure what's one more and decided to continue breathing life into this work. So here's a very small taste of what this fic will entail.
A few quick notes before that though:
— This is loosely attached to my Little Secrets series—Headmaster's Devil and Santa Daddy, both of which are here on FFN. I had planned to keep that as a collection of one-shots but the more I developed each one, the more this story verse grew and thus an actual fic has been born.
— You do not need to read the one-shots to understand this story. This work is linked to those as more of an idea as to what you can expect though some details will be changed.
— As noted in the tags, more will be added and there may be a few minor changes. I still have a few details to iron out before I can call all tags complete however the most pertinent are included.
— This work will be mostly fluff, smut, healing post war, self discovery, and very low angst. So if you prefer a harsh, more reluctant and conflicted Severus, this may not be the story for you. Hi is prior to his death in canon will no longer apply in his post war life now that he has true freedom.
I think that's everything… in theory I plan to update with the first real chapter, or several, in a few weeks. I'm currently working on Devil's Angel, another DDlg Snamione with time-travel, but once the muse is satisfied with that, this will PROBABLY be next.
Oh and before I forget, while this teaser isn't beta read, hizqueen4life will be taking on beta duties once writing truly begins. She is absolutely amazing and I couldn't ask for a better Snamione cheerleader/enabler.
I hope y'all enjoy and sending much love to each of you,
S.L.a.G.
Story Tease
This time when the muffled whisper of "Daddy?" came through the door accompanied by a near silent knock, Severus sat up, the silken sheet rippling down to pool in his lap as he rubbed the clinging layer of sleep from his eyes with one hand and wandlessly unlocked the door with the other.
"Sweet baby, what are you doing awake? It's late," he asked.
Shifting her weight from foot to foot, Hermione aggressively worried the wings of her stuffed dragon as she mumbled, "I had a bad dream."
"Come here, princess," he prompted, her eager steps closing the distance before he had even finished speaking.
With her stuffie forgotten on the bed, she scrambled up his body and straddled him, pressing her ear to his sternum and her small, slender fingers to the inside of his wrist.
"What—"
"Shh…" she silenced, tears falling from her eyes onto his bare chest.
Several minutes of her counting his pulse, caressing the warm spots of his skin, and feeling the gentle puffs of him exhaling passed before she finally began to settle. Wiping her eyes on the shoulder of his t-shirt she had absconded with for pajamas, Hermione slipped under the sheet, cradling herself between his legs, her head resting at the top of his thigh as she whispered, "I was dreaming of that night. You didn't survive," between kisses and licks to his cock.
"I'm right here, baby girl."
"You won't leave me?" she sniffled.
"Never," he swore, hissing and fisting the sheets as she sealed her lips around his head and began to suck, each hollowing of her cheeks taking a bit more of him until she was fully pacified, her small hand wrapped around what she didn't try to fit, greedily holding him to her.
Combing his fingers through the tangles of her hair, Severus continued murmuring reassurances to her that it had been a dream, the war was over, she was safe, that he loved her, and that he had no plans to ever leave her, until she drifted off to sleep.
Gently extracting himself so as to not wake her, he hooked his arms under hers and pulled her up his body, turning to wrap around her from behind. Pushing his shirt up her stomach, he banded an arm under her breasts, cupping one in his hand and fit his thigh between her legs, his face burying in her soft, frizzy curls, sleep reaching back out for him too as she settled in his arms with a sleepy kiss to the air of his general direction.
Tomorrow he would cave and move her into the tower that housed the Headmaster's Suite with him. They would be less likely to be found out before the end of term if they weren't routinely searching the other out in the middle of the night to soothe themselves from the ever clinging trauma of the war. At least that was part of his reasoning, a large part. There was also the added benefit that mornings were much easier to greet without the shadows of the past and infinitely more pleasant when they started with his little witch stretched across his lap, feeding her needy pussy with his cock.
Playlist
Adore You — Harry Styles
Andante, Andante — Lily James cover
Be My Baby — The Ronettes
Capital Letters — Hailee Steinfeld & BloodPop
Delicate — Taylor Swift
Earned It — The Weeknd
Flawless — The Neighbourhood
For You — Liam Payne & Rita Ora
Kiss Me — Ed Sheeran
Lay All Your Love On Me — Dominic Cooper & Amanda Seyfried cover
Let Me — Zayn
Love Me Like You Do — Ellie Goulding
The Name of the Game — Lily James cover
Obsession — Sky Ferreira
Perfect — Ed Sheeran
Where You Belong — The Weeknd