Jamey walked towards the boat house and saw lights as she got closer, she couldn't quite make it all out. As she arrived on the decking she looked around she saw a violin playing intself, and candles everywhere. Flowers in bunches and loose petals everywhere. She gasped in amazement, as she took it all in.

"Hello, my love." A familiar voice spoke from the shadows. "Severus!" Jamey beamed as he stepped towards her and spun her around to admire her. "You look breathtaking Jamey." He purred seductively, "I'm glad you like it." Jamey blushed, "I do." Snape chuckled, taking her hands in his.

"What... what is this?" She asked in amazement, "I promised that I'd take you to the ball... did I not?" He replied, the words rolling of his tongue delectably. "You've made us our own Yule Ball?" Jamey choked, feeling so touched by his gesture. "Anything for my beautiful witch." He grinned, swaying gently to the music together. "I love you Severus."
"I love you too, sweetheart."

They danced and danced, under the stars and sipped on champagne Severus had brought for the occasion. "I never gave you this." He laughed as he poured another glass.

It was the most magical evening for the both of them, but after two hours it was cut short. "My love, we must return to the castle, Albus will be having a fit by now. I'm meant to be on duty." Snape explained sadly. "Ok, I understand." Jamey replied, "I will warn you I may behave irrationally when I see you beside another man... but I will try hard to restrain my anger."

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Snape disappeared into the hall, and told Jamey to follow on shortly. He went straight to Dumbledore and was greeted by an unnerving grin. "I see you finally made it, dear boy!" The old man beamed happily. "Obviously...." he replied with his usual sarcasm. "I hope you remembered to snuff out the candles Severus, last thing we need is a fire." Dumbledore winked and headed to the dance floor to dance with Professor Sprout.

He went and sat in the corner beside Professor Flitwick and watched the goings on with boredom. He couldn't help but have his spirits lifted when Jamey entered the hall and sprinted towards Granger.
He watched as she danced with Harry, Neville, Seamus and Riley but it was Riley Parkinson that erked him the most. 'That blasted boy, just as irritating as his half sister!' He thought to himself, he felt his blood boil as Parkinson placed his hand on Jamey's lower back, inching closer and closer to what was 'his'.

Jamey caught sight of his deadly glare and mouthed the words 'I love you' over Riley's shoulder as they danced. Snape smiled back at her because he didn't want her to spend her evening worried about him because of his own insecurities.

As the ball started winding down Snape informed Dumbledore that he had matters to see to and the old man granted his leave. Jamey looked disappointed when she looked up from her friends and saw he had gone. She made her excuses and headed towards the door. "Miss Michaelson, you will most likely find him in the dungeons." Dumbledore smiled knowingly, "what? Who? I don't know what you're tal..." "I think that you know only too well, enjoy your evening dear." he chuckled to himself as Jamey left feeling bewildered.

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"I didn't see you leave.." Jamey smiled gently as she approached her man, she knew him well enough to understand he would be in a delicate mood after the ball. what with her dancing with Riley and other guys. "I thought I'd wait for you here, that's all." He lied, sticking to his word of controlling himself and not starting a fight, 'how could I argue with her? she's always honest and true to me." He smiled to himself as he kissed her. "Did you enjoy yourself?" Snape asked with a small forced smile, "it was fun, but I preferred our private dance." Jamey beamed, all he could see in her eyes was honesty.

"Tonight could be more perfect you know?" Snape chuckled, running his hands over her body. "Yes, I guess... it could.." Jamey replied between kisses....

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It wasn't long until they were in his bed again, his tongue lapping at her entrance hungrily. "Ohhhhh" Jamey cried out as she buckled in reaction. He loved it, he loved bringing her to the edge, seeing her desperate for more of his love.
"You're so beautiful..." he hissed as he slid his fingers in and out of her wet core. "I want you right now!" She pleaded, her body entranced by his every move. Snape entered her ass once she was on all fours and she moaned with pleasure. He went at her desperately trying to hold back as she pushed back against him, "Severus!" Jamey gasped as he thrust into her harder and faster, "Yessss... say my name my love!" He cried out as he gripped her ass with one hand, "Severus! Yes!!!"

Sweat dropped from them both as they lost their minds together, "Ohhh.... this is not his ass! This is my ass..." he roared passionately, "Its all yours Sev.... Arggggghhh!" Jamey screamed as she reached her orgasm, Snape letting go and reaching his climax within seconds of her.

"That was amazing." Jamey smiled, trying to catch her breath. "You were amazing my love." Snape smiled, holding her close to his sweat soaked torso. "Who were you talking about? who's 'ass' is it not?" Jamey asked feeling worried, stroking his face and combing his long black hair away from his face. "Parkinson. I saw him trying to move his hands lower." Snape sighed, "and did you see me slap his hand?" "No." "Because I was facing you when i made it clear his wandering hands were not welcome." Jamey explained.

"I apologise, I shouldn't have said that... when we were..." "Ooh I don't know, I quite like it when you're possessive in bed Severus." Jamey giggled, "Hmm... what about outside of the bedroom?" Snape joked, "then I will release the famous female fury on you!" "Well, that sounds rather terrifying." He chuckled, placing a kiss on her forehead.