Fortress // Severus Snape // Lucius Malfoy (1)

34. Best Intent

Severus couldnt sleep without aemlia in his arms. On the rare occasion that amelia chose lucius to curl up next to severus would stare at the ceiling until finally giving in and trying to find a comfortable position around lucius arm. He would wrap an arm around her waist slowly easing her back to him. It usually worked for anelia perfers to sleep on her right side and lucius liked the left side of the bed.

Slowly lucius grip on her would weaken and she would shift and turn slightly before rolling right into severus burying her face in his neck or chest and with her in his arms he slept peacefully a hold on her all night. When he wasnt with amelia he didnt bother trying to sleep at all. He tried drafts and potions with essence of nightshade but nothing worked. The only ale for his insomnia was her. So him starting work at hogwarts he knew sleeping long full nights would be few and far between unless he convinced amelia to spend more time at the place she hated most run by the man she hated most.

Severus never understood her hatred for her grandfather. She never had seemed to like him but becoming a death eater that only solidified her hatred. The dark lord hated him and the dark lord loved that amelia was so eager to help. He could still picture the day amelia himself and lucius became death eaters. The dark lord had cupped amelias cheek in his hand staring into her eyes and he smiled. No one had seen him smile before.

Dumbledore. He said and amelia nodded saying hello Tom.

 What is the relation to dear old albus? another questioned but Tom Riddle silenced them. He knew Amelia's heart. Her dark soul.

Daughter she replied simply.

And yet you go against him? The dark lord questioned a hand still on her face as though he would kiss her or snap her neck if given the wrong answer.

Til the day i die. Anelia answered. Then he pressed his wand into arm and the mark seared into her skin. That look on her face so mischievous. Then she turned her gaze on severus and lucius the biggest smile in the world. Tom knew Amelia would be his perfect weapon. 

They thought what they were doing was right. They believed what they were doing was right. Until Lily. Yet severus stayed because he found comfort in amelia still he loved her. Amelia said that she was sorry that lily died that she knew they were friends. She held him that night as he cried into her like a sad sobbing child. She kissed his head and told him things would get better. Things did get better but severus never believed in the dark lord again.

But he believed in amelia. He saw the good in her. He loved her. He didnt see her dark soul like Voldemort did. He saw light. 

"Im going to miss you while you are here." amelia told severus as he kissed at her lips neck down her collar bone teeth pulling at her dress. Her back arched off the bed as his hand slide under her dress pulling her panties free throwing them across the room.

"You could stay," he suggested sucking at her neck unzipping her dress

"Stay?" She questioned with a laugh her hips rising as he pulled her dress free of her body. "At hogwarts?"

"With me," he corrected.

"With my grandfather running a muck of this place still? Hard pass." Amelia told him.

"He talks of you constantly-" Severus whispered. 

"Dont bring him up you know it is a serious mood killer." Anelia demanded her eyes snapping to him. He looked up at her his mouth had trailed down past her stomach by the time her dangerous eyes found his. "Whats this about?" She questioned clamping her legs shut but severus knelt in between her legs keeping them open to him.

"Nothing he," cooed kissing her lips his hand slithering between her legs. "Nothing," he repeated. He would help albus but not now. Not when he got Amelia all to himself.

"Forgive me," he whispered

"Already forgotten," she assured. "now lets test out this desk." she decided.

He looked down on her sweet face, her mouth hung open as she arched her back in pleasure, her eyes had rolled back into her head, her long blonde waves strewn across her chest and his desk. He watched how her breasts moved with every thrust, and spied how her nipples hardened the more he jerked against her. He saved all this in his memory.