The Curse and The Cure *Snamione*

Chapter 12

12

Thick snow covered great swathes of England on Christmas morning making it the first 'White Christmas' the country had seen for many a year.

Hermione stood in her night attire nursing a mug of tea and looking at the almost blinding whiteness of the vista before her. The sky was still leaden threatening to dump even more onto the countryside beyond.

"Good morning sexy" a deep voice rumbled behind her and she turned to where Severus, was just waking up. She moved back to the bed and placing her mug on the bedside table sat down leaning over to kiss him soundly. He slid his hand onto her thigh.

"Good morning yourself. Merry Christmas Severus."

"Merry Christmas my love"

She moved over him and climbed back into bed. "I've brought you up a coffee." She said, "drink it whilst it's hot."

"Thank you." He sat himself up in bed, his bare torso resting against the headboard. Hermione couldn't help but appreciate his lean body. He was starting to put on a bit of weight now he was no longer ill and back to eating properly and he certainly looked better for it. "I could get used to this waiter service."

Hermione smiled. "We'd better be getting up and going downstairs.  Mum and dad will be up no doubt as they tend to stir early these days.  At least they can have the present I bought them now; I was going to give it to them when I got home."

"Talking of presents, when would you like yours?"

Hermione giggled coquettishly "Didn't you give it to me last night?"

Severus growled at her moving swiftly grabbed her and before she knew it he was atop her and she'd been pulled down the bed onto her back. "I might give you another right now" he said salaciously, bringing his head down to her neck, making her squeal. He nipped her earlobe and then let his tongue trail over her collar bone and up to where he sought out her inviting mouth and devoured it with a passion and hunger that left them both needing more.

"Knock knock! Hermione! It's mum here." A voice at their door forced them apart like they'd been electrocuted. Severus let out an expletive causing Hermione to giggle.

"Hi mum" she shouted back.

"Merry Christmas love"

"Merry Christmas Mum."

"Is... is Severus there?"

"Yes mum"

"Merry Christmas Severus!"

"Merry Christmas Mrs Granger"

"Oh please call me Jean. Anyway I was wondering do you want me to make a start on breakfast or do the elves do that? Only dad's a bit peckish and time's getting on. I thought I'd let you two love birds have a lie in."

"Love birds?" Severus mouthed back to Hermione and she gave him a playful slap. His hand dove under the sheets and finding her most intimate folds where his thumb moved in rhythmic circles making her breath uneven.

"It's... it's... fine mum..." she said trying to keep her voice level, pushing Severus' hand away "Stop it" she hissed at him but he wasn't to be thwarted. "The elves are off today as it's Christmas but we'll be down in a minute.  I'm just.... going to.... have a shower."  Trying to keep her voice even when she was almost at the peak of climax was nigh on impossible.

"Ok love, we'll see you downstairs."

Thankfully they then heard her mother's footsteps disappear back along the landing just as Severus made her come. She cried out his name as wave upon wave of pleasure was released and he entered her then, pushing deep and exploding his seed into her after only a few strokes.