A Plan

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————-smut warning————

I paced Dumbledore's office like a caged circus beast. It will work. It has to work.

"Absolutely not!" Severus snapped. "It's to dangerous!"

I gave him a cold look. "I'm well aware that it's dangerous. It's the only move we have." I toyed with the necklace Severus had given me. It had been invaluable helping me control my power.

"He can read minds Ira. He will figure it out." He crossed his arms over his chest.

"I know what I'm doing Severus. I just need you to trust me." I gave him my biggest puppy eyes.

He sighed heavily running a hand through his black hair. "I do."

I almost felt bad for how defeated he looked. This is the best course of action. If I happen to get a little revenge in the process so be it.

"Run over this plan of yours one more time." Dumbledore had been sitting quietly at his desk watching Severus and my little lovers quarrel with amused eyes.

"It's simple. We use the collar to pretend like Severus has complete control over me. I go in. Voldemort thinks he has a secret weapon against Harry Potter. Final battle comes I take out as many death eaters as I can from the rear, while you guys defend Hogwarts from the front." I traced the wolf  hanging from my neck. "This will work."

"And just how do you plan on convincing him of your submission?" Severus drawled.

"Do what ever he ask." I knew the possibilities. Sacrifices would have to be made.

Severus' frown deepened. I broken down the night before and told him what haunted my nightmares. He knew what it would cost. Just another face screaming at me in the dark. Or at least that's what I was trying to convince myself of anyway.

"Very well then."  Dumbledore's voice was steady and calm as ever. "Proceed."

Severus' shoulders were tight knots as we exited the headmaster's office. No good news ever comes from there. I rolled my shoulders trying to relax myself.

The dungeon was colder than usual. The crisp musty air assaulted my senses. Everything felt off today. I had expected some resistance from Severus, but I had not expected a full blown fight about it. He risked his life every time the dark lord called spying for Dumbledore.

Why was me doing  the same such a big.... Damn it Ira! This could get you killed. It has nothing to do with him thinking you're incapable.

"I'll be careful." I gave his hand a reassuring squeeze.

"I know you will." He squeezed back. The unspoken being careful might not be enough hung between us.

"Severus." I blushed. "I'd....ummm...well...I was thinking..."

"I'd like you stay." He whispered the password to his quarters.

We hadn't been intimate since our first time together. Heavens knew I wanted it. They also knew I could lay my head on his chest listening to his heartbeat for all eternity.

We cooked. It felt odd doing much a mundane domestic task in the face of such danger. We laughed together. Severus taught me how to properly wisk an egg. We were happy stealing short kisses between tasks.

We ate dinner barely holding our composure. We shared quick glances. Then suddenly Severus laughed which caused me to break too. I don't think either of really knew what was so funny. Laughter just seemed the only response to our situation.

"I love you Severus." I looked deep in his eyes.

"I love you Ira." He smiled back at me.

Severus had one of the house elves clear the dishes. We stretched out on his bed the silence comfortable. His stoked his fingers through my hair down the side of my neck. I leaned into those touches. Craving the feel of him against my skin.

I reached up nipping his neck playfully. He let out a low sultry growl that made me warm between the legs. I traced one hand down his torso to his thigh. When I got there I started massaging the muscles just out of reach of his stiffening cock.  The hand that had been stroking my neck squeezed. Not suffocating. A silent beg for more. Which I happily obliged.

I slid my hand over softly caressing him over his pants. I felt his cock jumping with excitement. I smiled up at him. He blushed. With one hand I undid the button of his trousers then slid the zipper down agonizingly slow.

I bent my head so I could nip at the fingers around my neck. He let out a soft moan. Still teasing him with my hand I took one of his fingers in my mouth sucking lightly.  I felt his boxers dampening with precum. Satisfied I moved down.

Severus watched me with curious eyes. I ran my tongue around his head. His sharp intake of breath made me smile. I wrapped my mouth around him. A low throaty moan escaped him. I felt the sheets shift as he gripped them.

I moved my head up and down. Severus' moans of pleasure filled my ears encouraging me to move fast and deeper. He wrapped his hand in my hair. Not pressing for me to break my limits. He gripped my leg with his other hand.

"Princess!" His voice was high and rough as he released. His grip on my hair tightened.

I slid my mouth off him slowly swallowing as I pulled off him. His whole body shuddered.

Then I was under him. My lace panties shredded as he tore them off with animalistic desire. The buttons of the shirt I had been wearing gave way to his desire. His lips burned a trail down my skin. He nipped at my bare chest.

It was my turn to bury my hands in his hair. Pleasure coursed through me like a raging river. I arched my back into his touches. He teased my body.  His fingers traced lightly between my folds. I felt him smile against my skin at my soaking wet pussy.

Severus slid one finger inside of me. I moaned lightly. He was such a tease. He made lazy circles with his tongue around my nipples. My body arched into every touch. Begging for more. Begging for release.

His hand started working faster. Sliding his fingers in and out of me. He positioned his hand so his thumb would rub my clit as he pumped.

Release crashed through me in roaring waves. This was better than soul reaping. Nothing would ever compare to the feel of his skin against mine.

Severus sat up smiling down at me. "I'm not done with you yet."

His cock slid easily into me. I called his name. He felt like perfection working his hips. Every movement was precise. Like he knew when and where I wanted him before I did.

We were a mesh of kisses, teeth, and claws. I ran nails down his back as he bit the crook of my neck. Growling he pressed his lips to mine parting to get a better taste.

The first one was amazing. The second one was pure bliss. The feel of his hot seed inside of me pushed me over the edge. We finished in perfect harmony.

I laid with my head on his chest trying to memorize it's steady rhythm. Tomorrow we put my plan into motion. If it didn't work well....Neither of us would be around to enjoy it then. I nestled deeper into his grasp drifting off into a mostly dreamless sleep.

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