A/N: Please note, I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. All rights belong to the Queen herself, Joanne Kathleen Rowling. Do I wish I owned HP? Of course, that would mean I had Jo's genius brain. :P

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Why? I like my characters to have fun and I like to show their stress and dark sides through their out-of-control drinking issues.

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Ooh, chapter 3. The morning after the little rendezvous of Hermione Granger and Severus Snape. What will these two lovely people go through on this awkward moment?
**Small disclaimer, you only need to read the bottom portion of my beginning A/N that is in bold, so yes, the one above this. I only repeat the beginning just to avoid a conflict with an upset reader.**

"So I cross my heart, and I hope to die, that I'll only stay with you one more night
And I know I said it a million times
But I'll only stay with you one more night."
-Maroon 5, One More Night

The sun peeked through the curtains to Snape's room and beat down on Hermione's exposed cheek. The warmth caused her eyes to flutter open and adjust to her surroundings. She lifted her head slowly off the chest of Severus Snape and sighed. If they were going to break up, they couldn't keep having sex like this. Not on a daily basis at least.

She pushed herself into a sitting position and winced slightly. God, she was sore this morning. She must have slept funny after hers and Severus' passionate love making session just a few hours before. She reached down and pulled the sheet up to her bare chest and rubbed her eyes with the back of her free hand and yawned. Then she noticed the pain. Her body was aching all over and she could hardly stand it. Getting up on shaky legs, she wrapped the towel around her body and walked into the master bathroom just off Severus' bedroom.

She dropped the sheet around her feet and ankles and turned the water on warm for a shower, hoping to help with her aching muscles and bones. As she turned around, she caught a quick glimpse of herself in the mirror. She looked hideous. Her hair was out of control and sticking out at funny angles. But that wasn't the worst of it. She trailed her fingertips down the redish colored spots on her neck that were the remains of all of the ferocious biting last night.

Hermione's eyes continued to slowly scan her body. There were bite marks and hickies covering her chest and neck. The most surprising of everything was the bruises she discovered on her hips and ass. Hand and fingerprints- from where Severus had grabbed a hold of her tightly- were clearly visible on her body. She smirked at the memory of the night before and how their bodies fit perfectly together and how perfect they seemed to be.

Deciding she'd just shower later, Hermione shut the water off in the tub and picked up the sheet off the ground, wrapping it around her bare body before making her way back to bed.

She immediately curled back up into Severus' arms and waved her hand at the curtains, forcing any ray of sun out of the bedroom. She propped herself up on one elbow and kissed Severus gently on the lips, smiling slightly as he grunted, not appreciating being awakened.

"Wake up, sleepy," Hermione said sweetly.

"I'm tired, let me sleep."

"What, did I wear you out last night?"

"You could say that," he grumbled, his eyes still closed.

"But I have a favor," she smirked, running her fingertips lightly over the scars on his chest.

"And what would that favor be?"

"A little bit of you is all."

She grinned and started kissing down Severus' neck, trailing her hands slowly down his torso before sliding a hand below the sheet that covered the lower half of his body, stroking him gently. He immediately drew in a sharp breath at the contact and rolled on top of her, straddling her lap, as he kissed her neck gently, teasing her with the tip of his already erect cock.

"That feels good," she murmured into his ear.

"Then this will feel even better," he said softly as he plunged himself deep into her warm and welcome cunt.

Snape let out a low, guttural moan as he did and immediately started thrusting deep into Hermione who closed her eyes, trying to hold back loud moans. She closed her eyes and smiled at every thrust, concentrating on the feeling of him stretching and re-stretching her inner walls.

"Mmmm, Severus. Harder, please, harder," she begged.

Snape obliged her request and pushed himself hard into her as she moaned out the word "yes." Hermione gripped his shoulders tightly as he did and arched her hips to meet his at each thrust while biting his neck roughly. Low moans issued from the back of Severus' throat as he continuously thrusted into Hermione, his long black hair falling around his face like curtains.

Hermione drew in a sharp breath and kissed him roughly, groaning into his mouth as he grinded his hips on hers. She felt her walls clenching tightly around him, threatening to give release.

"Baby, I'm close," she moaned softly.

At her words, Snape thrusted into her harder than before, making her dig her nails into his back and she climaxed hard, yelling out his name. At the feeling of her walls clamping around him, he tensed and sent his release deep into her before collapsing on top of her, breathing heavily. Hermione reached up and took his face in her hands and kissed him softly and smiled before burying her face in his neck.

Snape waited a moment before slowly pulling himself from Hermione's warm inner folds and lying beside her, still breathing heavily. He reached over and pulled her against his warm body and closed his eyes.


"Yeah, Sev?" she mumbled, her eyes closed as well.

"Are you going to stay here tonight as well?"

"I dunno. I hadn't thought about it, actually."

"Well, I don't have to stay here if you don't want me to. I can spend the night at Hogwarts while you're here. You probably want to pack your things in peace," he said quietly.

"No, you don't have to do that. I'm fine with you staying."

"Okay, one more night together can't hurt anything."

Hermione nodded and pulled the sheets farther up her body as she snuggled against Severus' body. She wrapped an arm around the torso of his body and sighed, falling back into a deep sleep.

Hermione woke up to an empty bed for the first time in months and she sighed deeply at the thought. Severus had always lain in bed with her until she woke up and now, he was just… gone. The thought saddened her greatly and she felt the tears sting her eyes.

Blinking her tears away furiously, she sat up and made her way into the bathroom to take a quick shower. She stepped in and stood in the shower and sighed heavily. What had become of her and the man of her dreams? They were falling fast, and there was no way to fix it. Angry with herself she washed her hair and her body quickly and stepped out of the shower, wanting to leave as soon as possible.

Throwing her hair up in a towel, Hermione went to the dresser she shared with Snape and pulled out a pair of faded jeans and a plain red t-shirt. Once dressed, she dried and brushed her hair and brushed her teeth and grabbed her purse and keys. Walking down the steps like she had done so many other mornings, she immediately noticed something was different. Walking into the kitchen it hit her- Severus had always left her coffee warming in the coffee pot, but not this morning. Tears threatening to fall, Hermione apparated to Harry and Ginny's house. Hermione stood in front of the door and knocked gently, hoping Ginny was home. She needed her best friend more than ever.

Ginny walked to the door and opened it and grinned, clearly surprised and happy at the unexpected visit from Hermione.

"Mione, I wasn't expecting you," she smiled, stepping back from the door to let Hermione inside.


Hermione's voiced cracked and her bottom lip trembled slightly as she closed the door behind her. Ginny stood where she was and looked at Hermione, wondering what was wrong.

"Hermione, what's wrong?"

"N-Nothing, Ginny," she said, her voice raising an octave and wavering.

"Hermione, you know you can tell me anything. What happened? You're extremely upset, I can tell."

She grabbed her best friend's hand and led her through the kitchen and into the living room, bringing her friend to a stop in front of the couch. Ginny sat down, still holding Hermione's hand, and squeezed it gently- a silent way of telling her friend to sit. With shaking hands and seemingly numb legs, she finally collapsed onto the couch and closed her eyes.

"Hermione, tell me what happened," she said softly.

Looking up at her friend, her eyes glossy once more, she sighed and said, "Severus and I…"

"You what?"

"W-we broke up," she said shakily before bursting into tears.

Ginny's mouth fell open slightly at her friend's words and pulled her into a tight hug as she cried. Patiently, Ginny let her cry into her shoulder, not saying anything.

Hermione was slowly coming to terms with what had happened the night before. It hadn't quite registered with her until she got up to an empty bed and no coffee. It was really over between them. Deep down inside, she knew he was right about what he said last night. She wasn't home, she was making so many promises and breaking the ones she couldn't keep, and she stopped putting her half into their relationship. She cried harder at the thought that Severus was spreading himself thin, trying to make their relationship work when he was the only one trying.

Taking deep breaths to calm down, Hermione sat up and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand before looking at her best friend. She knew Ginny would ask her what happened and she knew she was going to have to tell her the truth. She couldn't lie about her stupidity in screwing up the best relationship she had been in.

Ginny looked at her best friend sadly and said, "Oh, Hermione…. I'm so sorry."

"A-and it's all m-my fault."

"It can't be only your fault. What happened?"

"I screwed u-up. I've been giving less a-and less to our r-relationship with every day. I c-can't keep promises, I'm never h-home because I'm out p-partying or something, and I h-haven't been there to help S-Severus like I said I w-would be."

She shook her head and closed her eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she concentrated on not bursting into tears again. She wanted to take everything back so badly.

"You officially broke up," Ginny asked softly.

"L-last night. We were in the middle of one of our rows again when he sighed and said we wouldn't work out. He sounded tired of t-trying, like it was taking e-everything out of him to put forth the effort."

"Okay, but what started this row between you two?"

"I missed our plans for three consecutive nights. The more we argued, the more the fight escalated. I told him he couldn't commit to anything, including myself because I…," she trailed off and looked down at her hands in her lap, ashamed at what she had said to him.

"Because you what?"

"I told him it was because I wasn't Lily."

"Hermione…," Ginny sighed heavily.

"I know, I know! I shouldn't have said it! I was just mad at him even though he had the right to be mad. I screwed up more than I thought possible and now it's over."

At that, Hermione started crying again, sobbing into her hands. Ginny scooted closer to her best friend and wrapped her arm around her shoulder, pulling her close and resting her cheek on top of her head.

"Hermione, maybe you both just need a break. Everything will work out, you know that."

"But that's not the worst part," she sniffled.

"Then what is?" she asked, sitting up. Hermione wiped her eyes again and bit her bottom lip.

"I tripped after our flight and snapped my ankle. I had to stay the night because of it… and we had sex."

Ginny raised a brow, a bit confused. "So? You guys have sex all the time."

"Yeah, but last night, we forgot to use a contraceptive charm…. And I'm not on birth control."

A/N: Dun-Dun-Dunnnnn. How careless could our favorite characters be and how will Ginny react to her best friend's confession? The next chapter will be up soon! AS ALWAYS, please, read and review! (: Remember, no bashing like, "this story fucking sucked because I hate your OTP." I will go off on you. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISIM IS KEY! (:

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