Chapter Thirty-Three
Proving Her Worth To The Cause
A/N: I completely suck at writing intimate scenes…
Disclaimer: I only own Aurora and any other OC's. Remember, I will occasionally use quotes from both the books or movie, depending on the scene; I do not own direct quotes or phrases.
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"…it's from Lucius," Aurora cried quietly, staring at the envelope in her hands.
Slowly taking the parchment away from her, Severus stared at it himself, curious to know what his friend had written. For sure the Potions Master knew it was regarding the article that was in the Prophet, but for what? Staring at the bloody thing wasn't going to do anything, so Severus took his wife by the arm and sat her on the couch, taking the seat beside her.
"Remember Aurora…" She stared upwards at him, fear still evident in her eyes. "Whatever happens, whatever Lucius wants, we'll overcome it together." Grasping her hand, Severus leaned down, leaving a kiss upon her temple. "Are you ready?"
Shaking her head no, Aurora muttered, "…yeah."
With precision, Severus tore through the envelope, pulling the letter out and examining it carefully. Seeing it was indeed Lucius' handwriting, Severus then read the letter aloud.
Severus and Aurora Snape,
As you two might be aware, there has recently been an article published about the two of you within the Daily Prophet. I have read such article and frankly, I am left with more questions than answers. Marriage? And neither Narcissa nor I were invited to the wedding? This will not do my friend.
This Saturday night, I am requesting both of your presence to our humble mansion for dinner so we can discuss this turn of events in your lives. Both myself and my wife are looking forward to seeing you this weekend.
Lucius Malfoy
Dropping the letter to the table, Severus dared to steal a glance at his wife to see her crying, hand covering her mouth as her body shook. Taking hold of her shoulders, Severus bent down to stare into her crying eyes. She peered straight into his as she hiccuped, sobs escaping past her lips.
"Aurora, look at me. Everything is going to be alright, I promise."
"H-How're you so calm, Sev? This is Lucius Malfoy we're talking about. He - He'll kill me!"
"No he won't!" Dragging the woman into his arms, Severus held her tight. "Please…believe me when I say everything is going to be alright." Pulling back, Severus stared once more into her eyes, the woman's crying beginning to fade. "We'll just have to win Lucius over that you're on the Voldemort's side."
"I…" Her voice was soft. "I don't think I can do this, Sev."
"Yes you can," he stated adamantly. "You're the bravest woman I know, you can conquer anything. Trust me when I say this, but we'll have Lucius and Narcissa fooled by the end of that night that you're loyal to Voldemort."
Sniffling, the woman curled herself into Severus' arms who tightened his limbs around her. "What should we say? I mean, do you think we can really trick them?"
"I know we can. You are the brightest witch I know."
"But this won't be due to any magic, this'll just be me lying," she stated as fact. "Lucius can't read minds, can he?"
"No, he was never good at the art, so we have that on our side." Cupping cheek, the man traced her lower lip with his thumb. "For now, we just need to consider what we're going to tell them. One aspect you are good at Aurora is that you can lie on the spot. That'll be your greatest asset on Saturday."
"Really?" She asked, seeming unconvinced.
"Of course." He kissed her forehead. "I believe in you Aurora, you can do this. You just have to believe in yourself. Can you do that for me?"
Sniffling once more, she nodded eagerly. "I have to, don't I? It'll be practice if Voldemort ever returns and I have to trick him." Severus nodded, not knowing what else to say. This was a lot of pressure to leave on her shoulders, but the man knew she was probably the only woman who could pull it off.
Standing, Severus offered the woman his hand, stating, "Let's get some rest. It's been a long day for both of us."
Aurora nodded. "Yeah, I think that might be a good idea. Or," she stood, tugging on her husband's hand. "We could…have some fun before going to sleep?"
"Oh, my minx wants to play, does she?" Aurora nodded as she pulled the man towards their bedroom. Catching the woman beneath her bottom, Severus carried her inside and carefully plopped her upon their bed. Biting her lip, Aurora was ready for anything that Severus was about to do.
And that's what happened nearly every night until Saturday was at their feet.
Aurora and Severus would go about their day teaching and taking care of their duties every day. By night, however, they ignored everything else other than the two of them. The pair would fall into bed, forget about everything the week was leading them towards and consume the other. By the time Saturday rolled around, Aurora was a nervous wreck and stayed within their chambers all day, not even heading to the Great Hall for breakfast or lunch.
That night, around five-thirty, Aurora chose a different lace dress to wear to the dinner. The plum color was the perfect match against her skin tone as she fixed her hair up in a messy bun. When she was done and ready, she grasped Severus' hands and they made towards the position outside of Hogwarts where they could apparate. Heading straight towards the Malfoy mansion, Aurora could feel her palms grow sweaty as her nerves stacked upon each other.
Making their way along the dirt path towards the large double doors, Aurora nearly tripped in her heels, the woman's muscles giving out the closer they neared. Once at the door, Severus pulled the drawstring to ignite the bell signifying their arrival. Expecting to see their House Elf, Aurora and Severus were surprised to see Narcissa herself open the door, her smiling face completely unexpected.
"Welcome you two! Come in, come in!" Opening the door wider, Narcissa allowed her two guests to enter the main foyer. As she closed the door behind them, Lucius appeared from the room to the right with two dogs in tow as he made way towards his guests.
"Severus, Aurora. My friends, it is good to see you both! Thank you so much for joining us tonight."
"We are very thankful you invited us over for dinner, Lucius," Aurora stated as she genuinely smiled, at least, the best she could.
"And we've been looking forward to this night all week. Please, follow us into the dining room. We'll start with some hors d'oeuvres before dinner is ready. Aurora, would you like a glass of wine?" Narcissa asked.
"Please," the witch nearly begged.
"And Severus, what of you?" It was Lucius to ask.
"A glass of brandy would suffice," Severus answered.
As they made their way into the large dinning room, Aurora smiled, her way of keeping her mouth closed as she admired the inside of the mansion. It was large with a decent amount of space between the two rooms. She was impressed with the dinning table, probably able to sit upwards to about thirty people, if that.
With a clap of his hand, two House Elves entered the dinning room; Aurora was simply appalled at what they were gifted to wear. Explaining the drink order and how they wanted their hors d'oeuvres, the elves quickly disappeared into the kitchen, only to appear several minutes later with their instructions carried out specifically. Lucius poured Severus and himself a glass of brandy whereas Narcissa handed Aurora her glass of wine.
Aurora was thankful and immediately consumed a good portion of the wine. Obviously, the nerves for the evening were catching up, her anxiety soaring through the roof, though she was hoping none could tell. Severus, on the other hand, was calm as a cucumber.
"So how are classes this term so far? Aurora you teach a Medicinal Potions correct? I remember when Draco took your class two years ago."
"It's my favorite course to teach," Aurora state enthusiastically as she stared between Narcissa and Lucius. "Some students have even admitted that my class helps with with their normal potions course." She peered off to the side at Severus who nodded in agreement.
"I have seen a grade increase among my second years. They have admitted the same to me as well."
"Well that is fortunate!" Narcissa beamed, seeming excited for her two guests. Aurora couldn't tell if she was being honest or merely putting on a front while they were there. Grasping one of the appetizers, Aurora slowly ate hers as she watched Severus and Lucius enter a conversation; she could barely make out what they were discussing. It felt like she was drowning.
How was she going to survive this night?
Would she be able to pull off lying to the Malfoy's about where her loyalties lay?
Just as she lifted her gaze to Lucius, it seemed the male was about to ask her a question with the door leading into the kitchen opened, revealing their dinner on several trays led in by their house elves. Depositing each meal directly to the person, Aurora was surprised what was for dinner.
"Oh Narcissa, this looks delicious!"
"Why thank you Aurora, that is very kind," the female Malfoy smiled in the witches direction.
Clapping his hands together, Lucius said, "Well, let's enjoy this dinner my friends." His eyes landed on Aurora as he stated the last word and she only smiled as kindly as she could. Digging into the marinated chicken, Aurora withheld a moan at how moist the dinner was. Everybody was quiet for some minutes until Lucius decided to speak up again. "So, Severus, Aurora…I believe congratulations are in order?"
Dropping her fork against the plate, Aurora muttered an apology as she picked up the utensil; not expecting the male to easily jump into the discussion. "C-Congratulations…?"
The look Lucius gave her was incredulous. "Goodness, I am speaking of your wedding, my dear! We were…rather surprised to discover such information through the Prophet and had hoped to rather hear it directly from you two."
Narcissa placed a gentle hand on her husband's arm. "We were more saddened by the fact that we weren't invited to your wedding. My dear Aurora, Severus, how long have you two been married?"
Stealing a stare from his wife, Severus was the first to answer after taking a swig of his brandy. "We were married just this past June."
"Four months ago?" Lucius was in disbelief. "And in all that time it didn't even occur to let your friends know of this? Let alone invite them to the grand event?"
Severus and Aurora nodded but it was the witch who spoke. "We are ever-so sorry Lucius, our wedding…it occurred rather quickly and we weren't able to really process inviting any guests."
"Were you married at the Ministry?" Narcissa asked as she consumed more of her meal.
Severus shook his head. "I proposed to Aurora at the school and the wedding was held a few the week after term ended. Dumbledore owed me a favor and so I asked him if we could get married in the Great Hall."
"After asking such a request, we were married the next day. Everything happened in such a rush," Aurora stated, slowly moving her fork around her plate. "We're very sorry you weren't invited…"
"Then how is it there was an article in the paper about you two? Severus, you would never admit such a thing to a mere reporter," Lucius stated.
Shaking his head, Severus said, "You're right. Rita Skeeter was harassing Aurora about her two animagus forms and they snapped a picture of us together where I accidentally mentioned her as my wife." Reaching under the table for her thigh, Severus squeezed her flesh.
Sitting against the back of his chair, Lucius rubbed his chin, seeming to consider his friends words. Turning his head towards his wife, he then asked her, "Narcissa, would you please escort Aurora to the drawing room? I would like to speak with Severus privately for several minutes."
"Of course my dear." Standing from her seat, Aurora and Narcissa walked out of the room, leaving the two men at the table. Once they were out of earshot, Lucius frowned in his friends direction.
"What the hell were you thinking, Severus?!" The man whispered harshly.
"In regards to what, Lucius?" Severus casually drank his brandy, calm as could ever be.
The male Malfoy seemed appalled. "How about the fact that Ms. Aurora Warrington - "
"Mrs. Aurora Snape," Severus corrected his friend.
" - Mrs. Aurora Snape," Lucius then stated, seething. "She's a Muggleborn, a Mudblood!"
Narrowing his vision, it was now time for Severus to seethe with anger. "Do not call my wife such a name, Lucius."
"I am only stating the facts, my friend. What else would you call one of her kind?"
"Nothing because she is my wife. Nothing else matters to me."
"Then what of the Dark Lord? What about his return? The moment he discovers you married a Muggleborn, he'll kill her," Lucius pointed out the obvious. "Besides, why her specifically? Why Aurora?"
"Let me ask you this, Lucius: why Narcissa?"
"Because I was in love with her, and still am," the Malfoy proclaimed proudly.
"As I am in love with Aurora. It's as simple as that."
Lucius stared at his longtime friend incredulously. Grasping the bridge of his nose, the male sighed. "I cannot believe this. You, of all people! I am telling you, the Dark Lord will kill her for being a Muggleborn!"
"He will not, Lucius." Severus had to release his glass, in fear of breaking the damn thing and spilling his brandy everywhere. "She wants to join our cause."
"She wants to join our…? Ha!" The male could do nothing but laugh into his hand. "You seriously expect me to believe that, Severus?"
The man nodded. "Of course I do because she believes in what we're after."
"She's a Muggleborn! She would know nothing of our cause!"
"Her being a Muggleborn means nothing to her. She's grown up hating her kind and has had nothing but disdain towards Muggles ever since."
"No, she's always been a Muggle lover, at least as long as I've known her," Lucius stated.
Shaking his head, Severus knew this was going to be a hard battle to fight, he just didn't expect how hard it would be. "What has she ever done to prove she loves nothing more than Muggles?"
"She…! Well, she…" falling silent, it took a moment for the male Malfoy to consider his friends question, and when he realized he had nothing, he inhaled sharply. "The woman is still a Muggleborn."
"Is that all you have to say? There's nothing you can think of that hinders her, is there?" When Lucius didn't reply, Severus leaned backwards in his seat. "Trust me Lucius. That woman his hidden what she truly feels from everyone, and trust me when I say this, she'll do whatever needs to be done to prove her loyalty."
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After walking out of the dining room, Narcissa guided Aurora towards the drawing room where she pointed her hands towards a curved couch. Taking the hint, Aurora sat down, crossing her legs, hoping that the female Malfoy wouldn't be anything like her husband. Biting her nail, the woman could feel her heartbeat increase, ever pushing against her chest as the other female took her seat alongside Aurora.
Smiling in her direction, Narcissa patted Aurora's knee. "Listen, regardless of what my husband might say, I am happy Severus has finally found someone he wants to spend the rest of his life with. I don't think he could've chosen anyone better."
"Well that's…wait, you are?" Narcissa nodded, a brilliant smile formed on her face. "T-Thank you, Narcissa."
"You are very welcome my dear." The woman patted Aurora's leg before retracting her limb. "I knew there was a spark between the two of you when we were in school."
"But you were in your last year while I was in my first. How could you tell?"
"We're women, aren't we? We sometimes just know these things." Smile faltering slightly, Narcissa pulled her long hair behind her shoulder. "There is something I must ask you, Aurora. You know where my husband and I stand when it comes to Muggleborns, do you not?"
She nodded slightly. "Yes, I am aware. I hope…you don't think of this differently because I am Muggleborn."
Narcissa tilted her head. "It does seem inconvenient to the cause that Severus married a Muggleborn, unless…" The woman stared Aurora down. "Unless you share our same ideals…?"
It was time for Aurora to offer the other woman a soft smile. "How could I be married to Severus otherwise?" Chuckling, Aurora drew a hand to her mouth, rethinking everything she and Severus had discussed throughout the week regarding this meeting with the Malfoy's. Blinking, she stared at Narcissa. "I may be Muggleborn, but that doesn't mean I love my own kind."
"Oh, really?" Her answer seemed to genuinely surprise the female Malfoy.
Aurora nodded. "I don't talk much about it because there's no point but…I was abused by my father growing up." Swallowing the acid-like substance in her mouth, Aurora continued, the taste of telling the truth on her tongue tasted terrible. "My mother eventually left him, but then she eventually remarried another man who did the same and abused me as well." Narcissa dropped her hand to he friends leg once more. "It was a living nightmare…"
"I am…so sorry you experienced that, Aurora. No one deserves that." Narcissa's face fell. "But that doesn't constitute a reason to hate your own kind."
"Have you ever been hit in the face before, Narcissa?" Aurora was quick with her rebuttal. Narrowing her eyes, this was her chance to prove herself with the woman first before her husband. "What about slashed with a broken bottle because that person was drunk? I was young, and that's what I grew up with. By the time I learned I was a witch and moved to Hogwarts did I realize that those with magical ability were better than those who were weak."
Suddenly, the woman was pulled into a tight embrace that was cut off far quicker than Aurora had expected.
A cough from the entryway drew their attention to see it was Lucius with his wand-cane in hand. Knowing exactly what her husband was wanting, Narcissa stood from the couch and offered her hand to Aurora who graciously accepted the offer. Making their way from the drawing room into the dining room, both women resumed the seats beside their husbands. Severus instantly went for Aurora's hand and squeezed.
Dinner, at this point, was over, their dishes having already been taken towards the kitchen. Silence befell the four individuals as Aurora peered at her husband through her peripherals; Narcissa sipped her tea as Lucius rubbed his jaw, staring intently at the witch across the table. Clearing his throat, Lucius thus was the first to speak.
"It seems there is something we need to clarify, Aurora," he said languidly.
"Yes, it appears so," she answered, her gaze meeting his.
"Severus here," Lucius held his hand up towards his friend who remained silent. "Has stated that you share the same concerns for our cause, and I…don't believe my friend. Please, would you care to enlighten myself on the matter?"
Sipping the remainder of her wine, Aurora poured herself another glass. "And what exactly would you like me to enlighten yourself on?"
"Your husband has claimed you believe Purebloods to be the superior race. Is that true?"
She smiled wickedly, trying to convince herself she felt powerful, because in all reality, she felt weak when she stared against Lucius. "Whatever my husband has said is true, Lucius. Though I may be Muggleborn, I believe Purebloods to be a far more superior."
Her answer caused the male to laugh as she and Severus stared on. Gaining his composure, Lucius cleared his throat before answering. "Excuse me for being so rude, but I just don't see you hating your own kind and loving something you are not. For instance, you teach a course on Muggles, do you not?"
"I do, for First Years."
"Then your statements and actions are contradictory, my dear," Lucius pointed out.
Tilting her head, Aurora smiled even more, chuckling at the same time. "Yes, it would seem, wouldn't it…But you've bought the lie, haven you not? What better cover than to teach the very thing I despise?"
"Preposterous!" The man slammed a hand against the table. Beside him, Narcissa gripped his arm though he all but ignored her. "You're a Mudblood through-and-through, Aurora Snape; you cannot prove to me your loyalty to the Dark Lord. Once a Mudblood, always a bloody Muggle lover."
With nothing in particular to say, Aurora waved a hand before her and muttered "Mentis imago" before those at the table. It was then an image appeared above the table showing a young girl being beaten with a broken bottle, her screams and yells echoed across the large mansion. It was the same vision again and again, except the young girl grew older with every new image that was presented. Beatings, yelling, screams, blood and bruises presented itself for all to see.
Severus closed his eyes as he knew what his wife had experienced as a young girl. As for the Malfoys across the table, Narcissa covered her mouth as a tear escaped her eye whereas Lucius sat as stoically as ever, his mouth pressed into a fine line.
"So tell me, Aurora," Lucius was finally able to speak when the images finally vanished. "Is a little abuse enough to persuade me that you're against Muggles?"
She never missed a beat with her answer. With a shake of her head, she stated, "Lucius, I believe Pureblood Witches and Wizards to be the superior race. Muggles are weak and crude, I witnessed first-hand the rage that can consume them; the greed, the anger. I murdered my own family, Lucius. I murdered my father, my step-father, and then my mother, all because they do not belong in our world. I hate every last Muggle on this earth, and I want to eradicate each and every one."
Eyeing her closely, it seemed the male was considering her words as he rubbed along his chin. Stealing a glance with his wife, Lucius crudely smiled at Aurora, whereas Severus narrowed his vision at his longtime friend. "Call yourself a Mudblood, and my trust in you will start from this point forward."
Aurora could never have imagined that's how Lucius would respond, though it made sense. Swallowing the knob in her throat, Aurora cleared her voice as she opened her voice to go against everything she truly believed in. "Though I have the same faith as you, I am nothing but a filthy Mudblood, and I have much to prove my loyalty to the Dark Lord."
Even simply stating such a sentence had Aurora grow nauseous by the second. Gripping her thigh tightly, Severus watched her as she admitted a false truth to Lucius. The man was fuming on the inside, knowing this was the only way she was going to prove herself. The next step? Proving her worth to Voldemort himself.
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Dinner at the Malfoys didn't last that much longer after Aurora's false confession. As the couple apparated back towards Hogwarts, they walked towards their chambers in silence. The moment the portrait closed behind them did Aurora slither her back against the wall towards the ground. Curling her knees into her chest, the woman heavily sighed, suddenly feeling disgusted with herself.
Kneeling beside her, Severus cupped the side of her face. "Are you alright, Aurora?"
She only shook her hand as an answer. It took the woman several moments of silence before she lifted her head towards her husband. "I feel like absolute shit," she admitted. The woman was then bombarded by Merlin and Sapphire who wanted nothing more than love and kisses from their mother.
Not knowing what to say, Severus glanced off ti the side, rubbing his face. He knew Aurora would have to make some tough decisions while at the dinner, but he never expected for Lucius to want Aurora to state she was an actual Mudblood. Taking a much needed breath, the male finally said, "Well, nothing's gonna change if we stay on the floor." Lifting the woman beneath her knees, Severus carried his wife to their bedroom where he softly deposited her on the bed. Kneeling once more, he cupped her cheeks, pointing her attention towards his. "Listen, I know this evening was difficult for you, but trust me. You are not what Lucius believes you are."
"…I know," she eventually replied. Holding her gaze on Severus, Aurora released a few tears but the male whisked them away with his thumb. "It's just the fact that I said it so easily…"
"We knew this wouldn't be easy…" Severus stated, even as he shook his head, knowing that was something he probably should not have said. Sighing, the man dropped his head to her knees, only to feel Aurora's hands run through his long hair. "I am sorry you had to endure this night, Aurora."
"I did it for us." Lifting his head, Severus was taken back to see the woman smiling. Dragging her knuckles down the side of his face, Aurora tilted her head, wondering what her husband was thinking. "Tonight sucked, and I think Lucius still has doubts about me, but I would do it over again in a heartbeat."
Severus moved his head closer to her cheek, kissing the delicate skin. "Why though? Because you're married to me, he made you call yourself a…a…" He refused to repeat the word.
"Like I said," she chuckled. "I would do it all over again because that means I'm still here as your wife. And I wouldn't change that for anything." In that moment, Severus had never felt so proud of his wife then he did at that moment. Rushing to his feet, the man captured Aurora's lips with his own. He was surprised when the woman leaned backwards against the bed, bringing her husband down upon her.
Needing exactly what she was thinking, Severus reached behind her back and pulled the zipper of her dress downwards, immediately discarding the woman of her clothing. Hissing at the coldness against her skin, Aurora leaned forward and clamped her teeth onto her husband's neck. Chuckling at her antics, Severus quickly removed his outer robe and crisp white shirt, leaving him in just his trousers.
Watching her husband, Aurora unclasped her bra and threw it across the room, gripping her taut nipples as she moaned against her own ministrations. Observing his wife, Severus bent downward, capturing one nipple in his mouth as he licked the hardened nub. Beneath him, the woman moaned, begging for more. Seeing unsatisfied, Severus kissed his way down her flat stomach, loving the way her moans intensified with each kiss to her skin. Reaching the top of her underwear, the male tugged the skimpy fabric with his teeth, dragging it down until it was completely taken off her lustrous body.
Dragging the woman's legs until the were hanging off the ledge of the bed, Severus fell to his knees, instantly placing his mouth against her pussy, loving how wet she already was. Tongue flicking forward, the man was met with nothing but wetness as he dragged the appendage up and down, sliding it all around her hardened clit. Above him, Aurora was a bumbling mess, her hands reaching forward to grasp his hair. Clenching her nails into his skull, she pulled, wanting more than what the man was providing.
The moment he inserted his finger into her dripping hole did the woman release a soft wail. Severus chuckled against her pussy lips. The moment she started screaming the male knew she was close to orgasming. Pumping his fingers faster, Severus licked with everything he had as his wife pulled tightly on his hair. If anything, it had the man lick more than degrade himself to stop completely.
"Severus!"
Suckling her clit as her orgasm passed through her body, the man could feel his wife fidget against the bed. Screaming to the high heavens, Aurora tugged her husbands hair tightly. When he released her clit, she released a large breath, chest glowing with sweat as it sauntered up and down.
"…oh Severus…" she moaned.
"Yes?" Standing, Severus stood over his wife, loving the way her skin slowly faded from its tightened red color due to her orgasm back to its normal color. Her cheeks were still flushed as she gradually lifted her eyesight towards his. Smiling with confidence, she tugged the man by his hair towards her lips where she licked his chin, cleaning the mess she had made, tasting herself on her own tongue.
"Mmm, I love the way I taste." She smacked her lips.
"As do I, Aurora, as do I. Now, stand to your feet," he ordered. Following her orders diligently, Aurora stood to her feet, but not before sh arid her husband of the remainder of his clothes, loving the way his cock sprung free from his underwear. Once she was off the bed, Severus sat down with his back against the headboard. Slapping the comforter beside him, he said, "I want you to ride me."
Licking her lips, Aurora crawled over her husband until her pussy lined up with his cock. Grasping her hips, Severus guided the woman where she needed to be then she lowered her hips, gradually sinking his cock deep into her wet pussy. Head tilting back against the headboard, Severus groaned, loving the way his wife lifted her hips, only to slowly drag her down against his hardened cock.
Once inside her warmth, Severus instantly began thrusting his hips as Aurora lifted hers. Moving against the other, husband and wife moaned each other's names. Capturing Aurora's lips in a passionate kiss, Severus gripped her back, bring her as close as possible against his naked form. Bring his hand between them, Severus sought her clit with his thumb and began to rub with increasing strength. Aurora's hips never once faltered, even as her second orgasm rattled against her abdomen.
Clenching her vaginal muscles tightly caused Severus to hiss. "So that's how you want to play, is it?" Biting her lip as she grinned, the male gripped her waist tighter as he plunged into her depths. Screaming out his name, the male knew he got her back. Pumping as tightly as he could, Severus could feel sweat dripping from his face as he kissed along her chin down to her neck.
"Oh god!" She cried out into the night. "Sev I - I, please…!"
"Please what, my dear?" He whispered against her neck.
"I need to cum again!"
"Oh you will, believe me." Flicking his thumb harder, Severus didn't expect his wife to orgasm simply off of that, but there she was, head falling backwards, her scream echoing across the room. "That's all it took? Gods woman, you'll be the death of me!"
Due to the clenching of her muscles, Severus knew he didn't have much time left. Wrapping his arms around his wife, the man picked up his speed, causing the woman to reel from the aftershocks of her orgasm. "Non, Aurora!" Severus roared, his sperm ejecting from his cock as he squirted everything his body held deep into her womb.
Exhausted, Aurora collapsed against her husband, his arms tight around her small frame. "Love," she gasped. "That was…truly wonderful."
Kissing her temple, Severus smirked. "It was for me to, my dear."
Wrapping her arms around his neck, Aurora laid her head down against his chest, listening to the beautiful rhythm of his heart. She knew this night was not supposed to have been easy, but she also knew that it was necessary. Being the wife to one Severus Snape meant she would follow him into the darkness, if not to simply remain by his side, but to protect him at all costs. If having to call herself a Mudblood was needed to procure moments such as this with her husband, she could gladly call herself such a name a thousand times more.
For Severus Snape was worthy of her love, and Aurora would do anything to prove that to the man.
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