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Severus Snape marched down the green slope. “What the devil?...Granger!” He ground his teeth. Hermione Granger was in the middle of the Black Lake, nose buried in a book. He had found the witch he was looking for.
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Hermione trailed her fingers across his skin. Memories and sunlight wash over them.
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Things get steamy in the staff bathroom at Hogwarts when a few professors share a bath. What mischief will they get into? Friendship and love blur into a fluffy, smutty, sudsy good time!
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“Where’s Pomona?” Minerva McGonagall asked as she walked into the steam-filled staff bathroom. The merman in the gilded frame on the wall flexed his biceps and pecs for the tall, raven-haired witch. She rolled her eyes as she removed her hat and began to unbuckle her broach from the collar of her robes.
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Hermione sat on the floor next to the window, face pressed against the glass pane. The rain was beating hard against the trees and the sidewalk outside, and she was sobbing. Tears ran down her face and onto her hands that rested on the windowsill.
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Severus leaned heavily on the balcony of the old bridge, facing the sunrise. The breeze rippled over his dark teaching robes and tousled his raven hair as he gazed into the bright pink and yellow light melting over the hills. Nightmares had kept Hermione awake, so at this early hour she crept onto the bridge to see the break of day.
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Hermione had liked the idea of sitting beside him in the firelight, away from the others, listening to his cynical commentary on the festivities and imagining that, when his knee gently bumps hers, it isn’t an accident. She had thought that was all she wanted, but perhaps…
This story was written for the Hearts and Cauldrons Discord Summerfest 2021 and fits into the category of 'Sommar.'
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A crack of lightning. A clap of thunder. A few raindrops.
He seemed so much taller, so much broader in the dark light of the forest, and she wore only a thin dress. Would the rough bark of the tree feel like the hard stone of the dungeons walls?
Lightning split the sky again. Thunder boomed. Hard rain pouring down from above.