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The Day I Did Snape-Complete!	By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47177 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Flooing into Dumbledore�s
office felt so surreal to Ginny. She felt as if she had been gone for two
months instead of two days.

Dumbledore was sitting behind his desk
and he watched with bright eyes as the rest of the group flooed
in.

Snape was sitting in the chair in front
of his desk, sneering at the portraits in the office. The pain of seeing him
made Ginny hurt so much that she busied herself cleaning of the soot to avoid
eye contact with him.

The last one to floo into the office was
Bill.

�It�s good to see you all in good health.
I hope your weekend wasn�t too tiring,� Dumbledore said brightly to the group
as they cleaned the soot off their clothes.

Ron yawned and stretched his lanky arms
high into the air.

�Thank Merlin today is Sunday. I�m going
to take a nap,� Ron said, scratching his stomach.

Dumbledore chuckled.

�Of course, you are free to do what you
please today Mister Weasley. I just have one more thing to talk to all of you
about before I can let you go I�m afraid. Miss Weasley, I believe Poppy is
waiting for you in the hospital wing,� Dumbledore said, looking pointedly at
Ginny.

Ginny wanted to stay to see what Dumbledore would say but knew that the
look Dumbledore gave her did not give her room to argue.

As soon as Ginny walked toward the door, Snape stood to follow her.

She stopped, took a deep breath and turned to face Snape.

�I would prefer to go to this appointment alone sir,� she said quietly.

�I have a right to know how my children are doing Miss Weasley,� Snape
said coldly.

Ginny suddenly felt very angry at Snape. Turning to face him, she let it
go free.

�Oh trust me Professor your children
are doing just fine. Just because you don�t think I�m good enough to carry them
doesn�t mean that they will turn out no less than perfect. I�m the one who has
to fucking carry them and I will decide who I want in the room with me when I
get examined. If you don�t like it, then you can go stick a sugar quill up your
arse�maybe it�ll make you sweeter,� Ginny spat.

She turned and stormed out of the room, her hair flying out all around
her.

Everyone in the room stared at the scene in shock.

�What the bloody hell was that about?� Ron asked, looking at Snape
suspiciously.

Snape stared at the space Ginny had been moments before for a long time
before walking down the stairs of the office with a sharp flick of his robes.

�

The walk to the hospital wing was a blurry one for Ginny. She was so
blinded by anger she almost missed the door for it.

Ginny stopped in front of the door and forced herself to calm down. Snape
was just a bloody git�there was no reason for her to
let him get underneath her skin.

Once her breathing was back to normal, Ginny walked into the wing.

Poppy fussed over Ginny as soon as she walked into the room. Babbling on
about everything under the sun, she thrust Ginny a hospital gown and pushed her
behind the curtain. Ginny went without protest.

Once Ginny was dressed, she sat on the bed Poppy told her to sit on.

Madame Pomfrey got right down to work, waving her wand around Ginny and
murmuring complex spells Ginny had never heard before. Strange colors started
to surround Ginny�s body but it did nothing to make her smile.

Ginny was amazed at what one week could do to her. She wasn�t a rosy
cheeked girl who had optimism for life any longer. The innocence of youth was
over for her.

The extra magic in Ginny�s womb started to crackle uncontrollably. Madame
Pomfrey tapped her lips with her wand, her eyebrows furrowing at the sight.

�Very strange indeed�do you get any side effects from this magic?� she
asked.

�No, it just makes me feel restless. Whenever it starts to feel like too
much, I put my hands on my belly and it goes away for a little while. If feels
better when other people take away the magic though,� Ginny explained.

��From what I�m gathering here,
your children are already emitting magic. When you or someone else put their
hands on your stomach, they are taking away the excess magic surrounding you,�

�They can�t suck the magic out of my babies can they?� Ginny asked, her
eyes growing wide with panic.

�No, once all of the excess magic is gone for that moment, it would be
like trying to suck magic from another wizard by touching them�it can�t be
done. I suggest you get in as much exercise as you can to help offset the raw
magic running through you,� Madame Pomfrey lectured.

She continued to lecture Ginny about the do�s
and don�ts of pregnancy before telling her that her next appoint was in
January.

When Ginny was finished and dressed, she made her way back to the common
room. Along the way, a school owl dropped a piece of parchment in her hand
before nipping her gently on the ear and flying away.

Ginny opened the missive and frowned at the one line on the parchment.

Detention for disrespecting a Professor�be in my office at 7pm tonight.

Do Not Be Late

SS

Ginny groaned and stomped the rest of the way to the common room.

--

Ginny glared into the fire, her arms crossed over her chest.

Snape stood by his liquor cabinet, nursing a glass of firewhiskey.
He had said nothing since he ordered her to sit down on the couch they made
love on close to a month ago.

Snape downed the last of his firewhiskey in his
glass before standing up to get more.

��Earlier today, Lucius tried to
convince the Dark Lord that you should not be allowed to join his army�he
failed. The Dark Lord wants you and he wants you bad. He expects to give you
the Mark on New Year�s Day,� Snape said quietly.

The reality of Ginny�s situation slowly started to creep into her body.
Her mouth went dry and her stomach felt as if a Quidditch game were going on in
it.

�What does that mean for me?� Ginny asked weakly, looking over to Snape.

�

�We have to start training right now, tonight. You will need to learn to
block your mind and you will need to learn how to shift your mind to another
place�neither are easy to accomplish,� Snape said.

He took another shot of firewhiskey and set the
glass down.

�Block my mind? Like what you taught Harry last year?� Ginny asked.

�Correct, although I hope you are better at it than Potter�if you�re not,
it could mean you�re life,� Snape said.

�And what does making my mind go to another place entail?� she asked,
afraid of the answer by the way his shoulders tensed.

�For a woman to get initiated into The Dark Lord�s circle,
she is passed on through a series of selected Death Eaters and raped until The
Dark Lord feels that she has proved her loyalty to him and his cause. Depending
on his mood, The Dark Lord will sometimes participate in the initiation or he
will sample the woman privately in his rooms. Most of the women can�t even make
it past the second Death Eater and those who do make it are not the same when
it is all said and done. From my personal observation, the women who have made
it through this process and managed to stay sane are the ones who let their
mind�s wander during their rapes,�

Ginny paled more and more as he talked efficiently about
her part in becoming a Death Eater.

Snape pinned Ginny with a stare.

�It is my duty to teach you how to let this happen, for your sanity�s
sake,�

The room was very silent, save for the fire crackling in the fireplace.

�You � you can�t train me to do that � you can�t train a woman to enjoy
rape �� Ginny stuttered, horrified at what she was hearing.

�You can be trained to enjoy rape. It�s been done before. It�s all about
keeping control of your mind,�

�I can�t do it � I won�t do it,� Ginny said, glaring up at Snape.

Snape downed the rest of his firewhiskey and
stared at Ginny with a blank mask on his face.

�You don�t have a choice�this is for your own good,�

Snape turned back toward his cabinet, slamming his glass down onto the
wooden surface.

He didn�t want to train her to do this but he had to. In the long run, it
was for the best�even if she never wanted to look at him again.

�

He stood and made his way over to the couch. Ginny saw the intent in his
eyes and tried to bolt out of the room.

Snape grabbed her robes and yanked her down onto the couch. Ignoring her
screams and cries for mercy, he pushed up her robes and skirt and pulled her
panties off.

Ginny tried to fight him off as he unbuckled his pants but he was too
strong. He didn�t even pause to look into her eyes before he plunged deep into
the core of her body.

Ginny screamed at the red hot pain that tore through her body.

Snape wasted no time thrusting; grunting each time his cock pushed itself
deeper into her body.

�Professor please stop!� Ginny pleaded, trying
to get from underneath him.

Snape simply became more aggressive and started to drive forcefully into
her body. He grabbed Ginny by the hair and pulled hard.

Ginny was forced to stop struggling and to look into his cold eyes. She
could feel the wet evidence of blood trickling between her thighs.

Ginny didn�t know how long she screamed and begged him to stop. After her
voice was hoarse, she finally gave up even though his thrusts were no less
insistent or painful.

�I�m doing what they will be doing to you in two months Miss Weasley.
Don�t lay there like a fucking pillow�use your mind,� Snape spat pushing his
hips into her deeper, drawing out the sting as much as he could.

Ginny continued to stare blankly into his chest, grimacing at his force.

He grabbed her hair again and pulled until her wet eyes snapped back to
his.

�The Death Eaters won�t stop because you change your mind or because it
hurts. They�ll keep going until you�re completely broken,� Snape accented this point
by pushing particularly hard into her swollen pussy.

Ginny wailed, digging her nails in his back.

�Please Professor stop�this isn�t you,� Ginny
said hoarsely. She just wanted him to stop.

�Use. Your. Mind.� Snape
said shoving at each word. Defeated, Ginny didn�t beg for mercy any long. She
laid on the couch and let him use her body to his hearts
content.

Her only defense at that moment was letting her mind wander to something
else. She closed her eyes and thought about Lucius and the way he made her body
feel.

Without warning, a small tingle of pleasure radiated through Ginny�s body
and reached her pussy.� The pain was
still there but every few strokes or so, her body hugged Snape�s cock.

Snape felt the change and started to thrust into her harder and faster.

�Just like that Miss Weasley. Keep going. Use your mind,�

Ginny closed her eyes again and did as he said.

She was at Malfoy Manor,
Lucius was making love to her with his talented mouth. He caressed her nipples,
making little tingles of pleasure shoot to the core of her pussy.

Ginny soon realized that the pain was disappearing and pleasure replaced
it. She began to moan, despite the pain in her throat and held onto his
shoulders. The pleasure pain combination was both confusing and shameful. She
didn�t want to feeling anything but anger at the rape.

Yet the logical part of her brain reminded her that she could feel all of
those things later when she was safe inside her own bedroom.

With that thought firmly planted in her head, Ginny let her mind wander
to Lucius again.

Lucius kissed her as if she were the most
precious thing in the world. She remembered how he rubbed her clit with his
slim fingers, coating them with her sexual desire before he lost control and plunged
into her body � he fucked her for both their pleasure, not just his.

��Professor!�
Ginny shrieked suddenly, coming on Snape in both pain and pleasure, creating an
intensive orgasm.

�Lily,� Snape groaned as he shot his load into Ginny�s body.

The soft utterance of Lily Potter�s name ripped Ginny�s heart into
shreds. That one word proved to her more than his actions had ever proved
before that he would never feel anything more for her.

After Snape seemed to recover from his orgasm, he scrambled off of Ginny
and made his way over to his liquor cabinet.

Ginny almost threw up at the amount of blood she saw between her thighs
and on the couch.� She tried to move but
stopped at the sharp pain that shot through her body.

She couldn�t even curl into a ball because every part of her screamed in
agony.

�Here�drink this,�

Through her tear blurred vision she noticed a small vial being waved in
her face by a familiar pale hand.

Ginny didn�t think she had the heart to look into Snape�s eyes and simply
grabbed the vial from his hands.

She drank it in one gulp, clutching her throat at the burn as it went
down.

It took at least five minutes of dead silence before the potion healed
her to the best of its ability.

Ginny stood on shaky legs, her whole body still screaming in pain.
Without looking at Snape, she bolted out of the room as fast as her legs would
carry her.

Once she made it out of his office and into the cool, empty hallway she
ran deeper into the dungeons. It didn�t take much for the flood gate of shame
and disgust to build up.

Falling back against the wall and sliding down to the floor, Ginny broke
down and began to sob uncontrollably.

If she had any optimism in the world for life before, it was all sucked
away by Snape�s violent actions.

Ginny, rubbed her arms, wanting to escape the
memories which left her cold and empty. What happened to the man who barked at
her but made tender love to her whenever she went to him for release? What
happened to the man who would comfort her when life seemed to be against her?

�Ginny
you can be such an idiot sometimes�the man that you�re thinking about never
existed. Snape just put on that act to get into your knickers. He always has
and always will love Lily Potter,� her mind screamed at her.

Much as Ginny hated to, she agreed with the
logical part of her brain. Snape would always simply be Snape.

Ginny stayed in her little corner for a long
time, her arms hugging her knees and her head planted firmly in her thighs
despite the ache she felt between them.

A hand touched her shoulder. Ginny was so
startled that she let out a scream Moaning Myrtle would have been proud of.

�

�Fuck Weasley calm down. I�m not going to do
anything to you,�

Ginny opened her eyes, shocked to be staring
into the cold grey eyes of Draco Malfoy.

The last time she had seen Draco was at the
Order meeting when he declared himself loyal to Dumbledore.� It turned out that he had never gotten the
Dark Mark despite rumors going around Hogwarts claiming that he did.

�What happened to you?�

Voice still hoarse, Ginny simply shook her
head and said, �Snape,�

Draco seemed to understand. He pulled her up
by her elbow, frowning at her blood stained robes and school clothing.

��Come
on,� he said quietly.

Ginny could do nothing but follow him. She
didn�t question why she was trusting a Malfoy�especially one that tried as hard
as he could to get into her knickers. Maybe it was the way his body seemed to
emit comfort from every pore. For once, a sneer wasn�t on his face and he
wasn�t insulting her. It was almost like he was being a good friend.

�Draco
took her up the stairs and through twisted hallways. Ginny struggled to keep up
with him. The pain between her thighs was unbearable.

Thankfully, by the time Ginny almost gave up they
stood in front of a large golden door. Draco whispered a something and the door
swung open.

Draco gently pulled Ginny inside. She looked
around in awe. It was the Perfects bathroom. He placed a silence spell on the
door before turning to Ginny.

�I�m not perving on
you Weasley; I�m just trying to help you get into the tub. You look like you�re
about to fall where you stand,� he said reaching for her tie.

�Ginny
simply stared at him blankly. Draco seemed to take it as permission. He gently
began to undress her, noting bruises on her arms and thighs but nothing too
bad. The worst part of her body was the large amount of dried blood caked on
her thighs.

When Ginny was finally completely naked,
Draco led her over to the tub. Out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn�t help
but admire her body. He knew she had a nice figure but it was quite a sight
when there wasn�t a stitch on her.

Draco helped Ginny into the tub, making sure
she sat on the bench underneath the bubbles.

�You�re not the first one who has had to go
through that kind of training Weasley�I�ve seen some of those initiations and
believe me, you will thank Snape later for doing this to you,�

Ginny remained silent but listened to him
nonetheless.

�Snape cares about you��

�Snape never cared about me! I was only a
good fuck. He wants nothing to do with me anymore,� Ginny snapped hoarsely.

Draco sighed. He didn�t know how to comfort
girls. Hell he would have ignored Weasley if he knew his father wouldn�t have
killed him for doing so (it was obvious to Draco that the man developed a soft
spot for her for reasons still unknown to him).

�Fine, he doesn�t care about you
but that doesn�t mean he�s doing these things to you to be an asshole,�

�That�s easy for you to say! Do you
have any idea how much it hurt Draco�how long I had to endure him fucking me?
He wouldn�t stop. No matter how much I screamed and fought he kept going. How
can I have his kids knowing that this is what he�s capable of?�

Ginny quit speaking. Her voice hurt
too horribly for her to continue speaking.

�Regardless of how you feel about
it, you�re going to have to suck it up. If you run away now, they�ll find you and
kill you. You have the power to control how miserable you are dear. You know and
I know that the only way you can stay safe is to become one of us. Control your
emotions and listen to everything Snape has to say. The faster you learn
everything, the faster you can stop your training,�

Ginny stared into the bubbles on top of the
water but said nothing.

Draco let the silence stretch between them.
He said his piece. It was up to Ginny to take what she could out of the
situation. If she continued to be this way, she would be broken completely by
the end of the week. They would be in deep trouble if she broke down. The Dark
Lord would kill her for sure if she was found to be useless.

The door to the perfects bathroom opened
quietly. Snape stepped through the door way, a large bag in his hand.

Draco looked to Ginny and noticed that she
continued to stare into the bubbles of the water. He looked back over at Snape
and saw the unmistakable glint of tenderness and regret in his eyes.

Draco didn�t understand how Ginny could have possibly thought Snape didn�t care
about her. The man fairly reeked of it.

He walked to where Draco was and handed him
the bag.

�These are pain potions to help her through
the night. Take her to the Room of Requirement and stay the night with her�you
are both dismissed from classes tomorrow. She will need to rest the whole day,�
he said quietly.

Draco nodded but inwardly groaned. The last
thing he wanted to do when he had a legitimate reason to miss class was to
spend it babysitting but he knew that refusing to do as Snape said would result
in some major cursing of his privates.

�Of course sir,�

Snape nodded and left the bathroom with a
flourish of robes.

Draco sighed and began his task. Who would
have thought that a Malfoy would eventually be a servant to a Weasley?
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