12 Grimmauld Place, Muggle World...
Panic filled the house hold as Everyone upstairs frantically searched for the evidently missing Hermione Granger. Snape had been snoring quite loudly as he rolled onto his back pulling the still sleeping witch onto his chest as she rested her head beneath his chin. Her breasts had pressed against him and her slender hips met his as they continued to dream in the wake of their tiresome act prior to the dawn's arrival. Molly Weasley had been on about what a mess the kitchen had been and the apparent noting of claw marks on the kitchen counter.
Snape grunted as he felt a warm pressure on his engorged cock and shifted on the cot once more. He had been giving himself over to the beautiful woman of his dreams when the sudden pounding on his door had jolted him awake. He attempted to ignore it, finding it had been most annoying but whomever it was persisted. Filled with annoyance and relative rage at being awoken so rudely, he raised himself from the cot and left Hermione sleeping.
The Potions Master had not been thinking when he opened the door revealing to a very stunned Molly Weasley his pale muscular form in full. The plump witch's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as she glared at him unable to speak for a few moments, something no one thought possible in terms of her constant yammering.
"S-Severus?" she attempting to recover from her shock.
"What the hell is the meaning of this invasion of my privacy Molly?" he asked rather aggressively.
Attempting badly to avert her eyes, Molly Weasley tried to force her brain to function.
"Severus...Miss Granger appears to have gone missing." she said. "Everyone has been looking for her for hours."
Snape narrowed his eyes at the red head witch.
"And you are bothering me with this because?" he asked in a bored tone.
"Well we we're wondering if you'd seen her." she said finally.
"As you can see, Molly I was only recently asleep." he replied rather smoothly. "Perhaps she simply went out for the day...we are in the Muggle world...try her parents home...or even the shopping mall...isn't that were girls usually go to hide themselves from overbearing hermits such as yourself?"
Molly sighed knowing it had been a waste of time to even have a conversation with the agitated wizard before his morning coffee.
"I get the point Severus." she said with a sigh. "I'm sorry to have bothered you."
Snape rolled his eyes slamming the door in her face before she went on with more useless apologetic notions, he had after all been surrounded by Gryffindors.
Turning his attention back to the sleeping witch in his cot he smirked.
The entire house would be out looking for her and all the while she was here, nestled rather snuggle in the confines of his make-shift cot within the basement. Snape climbed into the cot, this time his body had been towering over the sleeping witch as he nibbled at the exposed flesh of her body. A soft and sleepy moan passed through her soft pink lips and she opened her amber eyes to greet him.
"You're aggression is getting to be as bad as Lupin's." she said stroking his pale muscular chest.
"I suppose it was inevitable given how close we are to the full moon." he replied continuing to nibble on her flesh in a playful gesture. "You have the entire household frantically searching for you as we speak...and all the while you are here naked as the day you were born and enticing my cock, such a naughty little witch."
He crushed his pale lips into her soft pink ones causing her to moan once more.
"Not now Severus." she whimpered as she felt him part her thighs. "You were a little too rough last night."
Snape noted the tender flesh between her legs and whimpered in sympathy.
"I apologize." he replied. "The closer the full moon gets...it appears the more my aggression becomes a problem."
"I'm just glad that you didn't hurt anyone." she said.
Snape looked at her as the guilt came over his face.
"I did hurt someone...two someone's in fact." he said sadly. "I remember having to torture a Muggle woman...she had been severely beaten and raped by the other by the time I got there...Lucius and I managed to save the children, but she and her husband were...the playthings of the dark lord for hours before I was ordered to put them out of their misery."
Hermione noted the sadness behind his eyes.
"I'm sorry." she said stroking his face.
"I was so angry when I got here...all I could think about was what I was forced to do...and how Albus manipulated this entire situation with my werewolf status." he continued. "Then I saw you...standing in the kitchen and I wanted you...I wanted you because I knew it was the only way to make all those feelings go away at least for a little while...I never meant to cause you pain...I lost control."
"I know." replied Hermione. "Well just have to think better of our impulses while the danger of the full moon lingers."
Snape nodded kissing her lips in a soft slow manner.
"I've got a potion here...it should do the trick." he said attempting to make up for his brutish nature.
"That would be lovely." said Hermione attempting to sit up as he left the cot to retrieve the potion.
She noted the tattered remains of her night dress on the floor as Severus returned with a phial of swirling pink liquid.
"At least I recalled the contraceptive charm." he said handing the phial to her.
"And I recalled the silencing charm." she said uncorking the phial and drinking down it's contents.
She had been surprised it tasted like strawberries, another attempt to make up for his antics she was sure.
"Have you eaten?" she asked.
"Not yet." replied Snape.
"I suppose we could get some breakfast while the house is empty." she said.
Snape nodded in agreement feeling his stomach rumble in the wake of her suggestion.
"But first some more appropriate attire is necessary." he said with a smirk at recalling how shocked Molly was to see him without his trademark attire.
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The Kitchen, 12 Grimmauld Place, Muggle World...
Snape had been amused when he passed by the covered portrait of Sirius Black's whore of a mother and she shrieked about him being a "filthy half-blood beast." The look of absolute fear that had come out of her tone seemed to amuse him further. Hermione shook her head noting his increased antagonizing antics. The two of them sat down and raided the fridge, with Severus mostly eating everything in sight and leaving the kitchen a right mess as Molly Weasley walked in.
"Severus Snape you get out of my kitchen!" she shrieked worse than the old hag in the portrait.
Snape chuckled and turned his attention to Potter and Weasley whom had been amused as well as stunned by Molly having the audacity to chase the bat of the dungeons with a wood broom.
"I-I never thought I'd see the day." said Ron with his mouth agape.
"Close your mouth Ronald before you catch flies." said Hermione.
"What's going on with Snape?" asked Harry not taking his eyes of the wizard narrowly avoiding the broom that threatened to come crashing down on his head.
"He's going through a phase apparently." replied Hermione turning her attention toward the empty study.
She left the boys to their amusement and went to curl up with a good book feeling a good deal better since ingesting the potion Severus had given her as well as a good meal.