Always Book 2 (Severus Snape Love Story)

Chapter 17: Mrs. Severus Snape Part One

Severus's POV:

I laid Rhiannon down on my bed after bringing her into my personal chambers. I hated to know she was hurting. Not hurting because of me, understand, but hurting for other reasons.

Flashback:

Once the door disappeared I watched as the girl I love slid down the wall and bury her head in her hands. I watched as she started to shudder from crying. She stayed like that for how long, I don't really know, before I couldn't take it anymore and had to go to her. I picked her up and took her to my room. I could hear her whimper as I laid her down. I pushed the lose hairs out of her face and pulled the cover over her. I smiled, softly as she nuzzled into the bed sheets and I slip into the bed next to her.

End of Flashback

"Sevy?" I heard the nickname gave me.

"Yes, my dear?" I whispered, looking at her as she opened her eyes.

"I was hoping it was you." She smiled, sleepily.

"You want to talk about it?" I asked, stroking her cheek. She shuddered at my touch.

"It's just Ron......he still hates me." She whispered. She sat up in bed and sighed. "He thinks it should have been me who died that night. Instead of Cedric. I know Lindsey thinks the same thing, but she just doesnt say it."

"Miss. Diggory is just hurting for her brother and as for Weasley he is a dunderhead." I stated simply, making her laugh. Oh how I loved that laugh. It was the type that was contagious.

"I love it when you talk like that." She whispered with a smile. She bent down and kissed me. It was soft and sweet at first, but then it became more passionate. I pulled her on top of me and started to kiss her neck. I could hear a moan escape her lips and could feel her hands start to wonder to the buttons on my clothes.

"Severus?!" I heard someone shout from the door. Rhiannon pushed herself off of me and I shot off the bed, straightening my clothes as I went. I heard the bathroom door shut and I took that as my cue to open the door.

"Yes?" I ask opening the door, Sprout on the other side.

"Dumbledore is asking for you." Sprout answered, and then left.

"Rhiannon, my love I will be back shortly." I explained, as soon as I knew sprout was out of ear shot.

"Okay, hurry back." she said, seductively. I turned towards her voice and noticed that she was propped up against the frame of the Bathroom wearing . My breath caught as I got sight of her.

"Are you going or are you just going to stand there like a big goof?" She asked, with a smirk. I smiled and turned to go.

Harry's POV:

"Right. Well, let's get into pairs and give it a go." I stated, not long after Rhiannon left. I stroll among the other students amid shouting of "Expelliarmus". I reach Neville and Ron, who are practicing together.

"Expelliarmus!" Neville shouted, as Ron's wand flips from his hand across the room.

"Well done, Neville." I boost.

"Look here, you lot! Neville's really got the hang of this one." I explained, "Go ahead, again." Fred tosses Ron's wand to him. Neville swirls his wand.

"Expelliarmus!" Neville shouts, and Ron's wand does it again.

"I did it! I did it!" Neville exclaims, proud of himself. I clap him on the back.