Fallen in Love with a Snatcher (Harry Potter Fanfic)

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A/n: This chapter contains sexual imagery. You have been warned. 

Hermione woke up by the beams of sunlight peering through the curtains. Her eyes fluttered open, her head lifting off the her pillow, which turned out to be Scabior's arm. She grinned as she pulled Scabior's hair from his face; her hand lightly brushed against his cheek that had a light peach fuzz. Her attention was shifted when she felt a hand running up her side before slipping downward and in between her legs. Her head flung her back as his fingers teased her pearl then made their way inside her entrance. She could feel Scabior's smirk as he lean his head against her neck; his lips placing  a few pecks on her. 

"Scabior-- we-- mmm-- should probably-- get up," Hermione panted as Scabior dug his fingers deeper into her. 

"Five more minutes, love," he mumbled against her neck while he slip beneath the blanket, leaving a trail of kisses down her chest and stomach. Hermione hummed a little, enjoying him getting faster with his fingering, before she had to force herself to push him away from her and pull his fingers from her. 

"Come on, Scabior. We need to get up and figure out what we need to do for today. It's important we get this war over with as soon as possible." Hermione advised him as she crawled out of the bed. Scabior pouted like a baby puppy as he slid out of bed and began to get dress. As soon as she and Scabior got dressed, they began to make their way down to the kitchen. Molly was away cooking breakfast as everyone was enjoying a bite. Hermione was a bit surprise to find Fenrir holding onto Teddy while Remus was sitting beside him. 

"Morning, Hermione," Molly said as she handed Hermione a plate. 

"Thank you, Molly." Hermione told her before making herself a seat at the table. Scabior made his own plate as he sat beside her. Just as She began to eat her breakfast, she watched as Ron came walking into the kitchen and made his way to the table. He shot a look at Hermione before he took his attention towards his food. 

"Is everyone here?" Arthur spoke up as he stood at the end of the table, "Good, we are now here to figure out what our next move is going to be. Does anyone have any idea?" 

For a moment, no one spoke up. Then...

"I think we should visit to Hogwarts." Harry claimed to them. 

"Hogwarts? Why?" Scabior asked before taking a bite of his sausage. 

"I know it sounds silly, but I think it is where the last Horcrux is. After all, You-Know-Who had a real connection with Hogwarts, because it was the first place he felt at home. I mean he had wanted to teach there after he left." Harry admitted to them, "And think about it, he cursed both the locket of Slytherin and the cup of Hufflepuff, what's to stop him from cursing the last object from the last founder at Hogwarts." 

"You know he does make a good point." Fenrir spoke up, "I mean the number one thing he would talk about conjuring besides obviously the Ministry of Magic was Hogwarts." 

"See, there has to be something there. I even seen a vision that there is something that of You-Know-Who's and we need to figure it out and find it before he gets his hands on it." Harry assured them. 

"One problem with that," Scabior cut in, "Hogwarts is now heavily guarded by Death Eaters and Dementors and enchantments and who knows what else. How do you plan to get in?" 

"The secret passage," Hermione pointed out, "we can get into Hogwarts through the secret passage located in Honeydukes." 

"That's brilliant, Hermione." Harry stated to her. 

"Okay, we need to round up more members of the Order. But first, we'll send in a small group in to obtain the Horcrux." Arthur claimed. 

"Well it has to be me, Ron and Hermione of course." Harry declared. 

"And me," Scabior blurted out then turned to Hermione, who had a shock appearance on her face, "You didn't think I'll let you go in there without me now, did you?" 

Hermione couldn't help but smile. 

"I'll go with them too." Fenrir told them. 

"Then it is settle, we have a plan of attack."  Molly claimed. Hermione nodded in agreement as she thought, this was going to be the end.