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On The Dark Side	By : stargazer67 Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 11597 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Snape returns to his rooms once he's back at Hogwarts, and in the morning he goes down to breakfast, finding that Dumbledore has made the usual Christmas-break arrangement that he makes whenever only a few students have remained behind. All the long tables and staff table are gone, and only one large round table remains. Snape sees white-blond hair and realizes that Alyssa has remained for the holiday.
He sees that the space next to her is open and decides to sit beside her. But she draws away once she realizes it is him. In a quick look at her face he has the impression that she’s been crying, and he can’t imagine what would have upset her in that way; he doesn’t think it was him. He also knows for certain that she couldn’t have encountered Lucius, as he was at the ceremony and would have returned to his Manor from there. In fact Lucius shouldn’t have any reason to show up at Hogwarts during the break at all, as Snape knows Parkinson is staying with them.
As she finishes her breakfast, but before she gets up and leaves, he murmurs quietly to her, “If there is something you wish to talk about, you know where to find me.” She pauses for a second, but goes on without acknowledging him.
The day passes and she does not come to see him, nor does he see her at lunch or dinner. When he goes back to his dungeon, he feels his Mark growing warm and mentally curses; he actually leaves a note on his door saying he’s gone out, just in case she comes by.
He arrives at the stronghold, finding the main hall empty and the decorations from last night gone. Voldemort comes out from his rooms behind the dais and Snape is struck again by his level of vitality. Voldemort says, “Ah, Severus – I thank you again for your part in finding my consort. What I require now are vitality potions. No, not for me…” (as he sees Snape’s look of surprise) “…for Lavender. The fertility measures worked well and I can feel many sparks of life in her; she will be drained carrying them all.”
Snape asks how many he’s sensed, and Voldemort says, “Probably twenty or more.” Snape chokes and Voldemort throws back his head and laughs, and finally says, “Not to worry, Severus. They won’t all make it to term. They will fight as they encounter one another, and the victor in the encounter will likely eat the loser. I doubt that more than one of them will make it to birth; possibly more if they decide to cooperate at some point. But until then, they will drain Lavender’s resources quickly, so she will need vitality potions daily. Both while she’s here, and once she returns to Hogwarts.”
Voldemort goes on, “Once she returns, it will be up to you to help keep her pregnancy hidden, though if it should be discovered I’m sure it can be blamed on a student tryst, or even a random Hogsmeade encounter. But you must keep Dumbledore from getting too close to her, he alone would detect the nature of the children she is carrying. Fortunately the remaining school term is only six months, and you should be able to keep an illusion spell on her later that will keep her looking the same as her belly grows. I will be trusting you to look after her, Severus, as well as to bring her to me at regular intervals once she goes back. She is my most prized possession, and I would not take it well at all should something happen to her.”
“I understand, my Lord. I shall go brew the potions you need and bring them as soon as they are ready.”
Snape returns to Hogwarts and removes the sign from his door, and then goes to collect the ingredients for the potion and starts concocting a large batch. As always when he is brewing potions, his mind is fully occupied and the hours slip by without him even noticing; when it reaches a stage where it will need to simmer for 8 hours, he comes back to himself to find that it’s in the early hours of the morning. Apparently, Alyssa is not going to come, and he goes to bed.
The following day, he bottles up the potions and brings them to Voldemort, and then returns to Hogwarts. Alyssa is still avoiding him, and as New Year’s Eve approaches, he wonders if she’s just going to stay in her room the whole time. He still wonders what has happened; if this is meant to be her answer to him. He’s not sure why it would make her cry, though; he feels that the more likely response (from the things he’s already seen of her) would be sarcasm or defiance rather than tears, if the question was no longer under any kind of consideration for her.
Dumbledore holds a small feast for New Year’s Eve, providing butterbeer and stronger spirits for those who have remained. He actually excuses himself shortly after the feast starts, saying there is a planetary conjunction tonight that he particularly wants to see, and he hopes all will enjoy themselves. Alyssa finally makes an appearance, and she seems much more composed.
He approaches her and says quietly, “Will you tell me what is wrong? I have been worried about you.”
She clenches her jaw and says, “I’m sure Miss Brown can take your mind off it.”
She moves away immediately, before he can respond, and then leaves the hall entirely. He knows he can’t follow her; but at least he has an idea now of what she’s upset about. He doesn’t know how she came to that conclusion, but obviously she thinks that he’s carrying on with Lavender. He suspects that she might have seen Lavender coming to his office; and he knows that her suspicion will only grow when term resumes, as Lavender will be coming to him for potions and also so he can take her to the Dark Lord (or use his fireplace to meet him somewhere).
Before term resumes he tries to catch Alyssa alone again, but she continues to avoid him; and all too soon the break is over and he goes to the Dark Lord’s stronghold to escort Lavender back. He’s already taken her trunk to the house at Hogsmeade, and Lavender’s explanation will be that her parents brought her back there rather than to London to come back on the train.

Lavender has enjoyed her two weeks with the Dark Lord. They’ve rarely been out of bed; and while she knows that she’s his property, she has felt like she has nearly as much power over him as he has over her. He’s certainly paid her every attention, quite pleased with her and especially with the fact that she’s carrying his child/children.
After yet another round of pleasure on the last day of the holiday break, Voldemort finally says that she should get dressed; Snape should be here to escort her back soon. Lavender thinks about Snape and how he treated her and the rest of her Gryffindor classmates before getting her together with the Dark Lord; and she decides she wants to see just how far her power with the Dark Lord goes.
Caressing him, Lavender complains that she will miss his constant attentions, and while Snape can bring her to him frequently, it won’t be enough; she’ll have to pleasure herself often between times, and that won’t be anywhere near as good. She coyly suggests that the Dark Lord could add that to Snape’s list of duties…
Voldemort laughs, seeing right through her request to what she really wants, a measure of power over him; knowing that it’s just the kind of thing he’d probably request in the same situation. That in fact it probably occurred to her because his soul occupies her body now.
Finally he says, “All right, my lovely consort; I’ll put him at your service. However; I am not ready for any man’s cock save mine to be in you in any way. If you try to lead him down that path, I will know; and I will punish you both and not just him. If he tries to force his cock into your mouth or ass, he will pay; and if he tries to force it into your pussy, he’ll lose it immediately. My Mark is inside you, and any man who dares to enter you, without my permission, will find his organ shriveling and disappearing completely before his eyes.”
Lavender’s eyes widen, she had no idea that he’d put that particular enchantment into it. The Dark Lord smiles at her and says, “I can pleasure you through it as well, and may sometimes. Anyway, my dear Lavender, we should get up and get dressed. I’m sure Snape will have your trunk at Hogsmeade and you can change into school robes there; but you probably don’t want to arrive at the Hogsmeade house completely naked all the same. You might give the owner a heart attack from your beautiful young body, he is rather elderly…”
Snape arrives and they meet him in the sitting room; and Voldemort says, “Severus; you must promise me that you will take every care of my consort. She is most precious to me, as is the heir or heirs she is carrying. I would not trust her to anyone other than you; there are none other more highly placed in my service.”
“I promise, my Lord.”
“Her welfare includes more than just her health, Severus. If she desires anything, you will provide it to her. Including physical pleasure. You may not penetrate her in any way, but if she wants to be pleasured you will accommodate her.”
Voldemort can see Snape’s jaw clenching at this; clearly he does not like this idea, at all. Voldemort isn’t completely sure why, mostly he just suspects that Severus doesn’t want to be at a woman’s orders, no matter who the woman is (which Voldemort can understand completely; he is in a way testing Severus’s loyalty by it).
And Snape definitely does dislike the idea for that reason as well. But his primary issue with it (that he locks away in his mind as strongly as he can shield it, lest the Dark Lord read it) is that Alyssa apparently already believes that he’s been having a relationship with Lavender. And now, he won’t even be able to truthfully say that he isn’t. Nor explain to her that he doesn’t want one, nor why he has no choice about it.
Finally, Snape swallows his intense dislike for the command and says, “Yes, my Lord; as you will, so shall it be. However, my Lord, I would beg that you also remember that your consort is still a student, and I, a teacher; and if she is not completely circumspect around others, suspicions will be raised. It would be extremely difficult to keep her out of Dumbledore’s eye, if any suspicions are raised to him.”
Voldemort nods and turns to Lavender, saying, “Severus is absolutely right about that. You will act like a student and not expect him to treat you differently than any other student, if others are around. And you will be circumspect about meeting with him as well. Dumbledore must not know about the children, Lavender; that is absolutely vital and is infinitely more important than your own wishes are.”
Humbled a bit, she nods. Snape bows to the Dark Lord and he and Lavender Apparate to the Hogsmeade house.

Once there, Lavender looks at the time and says they have at least two hours before the carriages will be arriving. Snape looks somewhat coldly at her and says that she can go shopping in Hogsmeade, or have a butterbeer or two in the Three Broomsticks. But she comes up to him and begins to caress his crotch, and says she doesn’t think that's how she'd prefer to spend the time.
“You see, Severus…”
“Professor Snape, Miss Brown.”
“Not when we are alone, Severus. As I was saying, I believe you have taken thousands of points from my House unfairly over the years. So I believe I’ll make as much use of the Dark Lord’s command to you as I can. Starting right now.”
The old man who owns the house comes into the living room to see who it is when he hears the voices; and, seeing a girl with her hand on Snape’s crotch, quickly withdraws again.
“The Dark Lord positively filled my pussy with his cum just before you arrived, so I believe I’ll give you a good taste of it. Call it a prelude, because what I’d really like to see, is you on your knees in front of the Dark Lord, sucking his cock. And what I’d like even more than that, is to see him bend you over, to hear you scream when he forces his massive cock into your virgin asshole. But I’ll keep that one in reserve, in case you ever forget to give it your best with me.   We’ve got at least an hour and a half before I need to change and get to Hogsmeade station, so I think you should start with your best seduction techniques right now.   I think passionate kisses are always a good starting point, don't you…?”
Snape again clenches his jaw, but he knows that the threats Lavender is making aren’t empty ones. The Dark Lord values him greatly, he is certain of that; but all the same, he can’t give the Dark Lord children. Snape isn’t certain how much of an upper hand Lavender will still have once she’s delivered Voldemort a son especially; but until then, Snape knows the Dark Lord will basically give her anything she asks for. Including making Snape bend over for the Dark Lord’s cock, as many times as she wants to see Voldemort pound it into him; potentially even in front of the rest of the Death Eaters, if that’s what she asks for.
He steels himself internally and blanks out his mind to shut out the thought of what he’s having to do, as he bends to kiss Lavender and reaches up to caress her breasts.
He undresses Lavender slowly and she insists he undress himself as well. He objects, saying the Dark Lord made it clear that he’s not to penetrate even her mouth, and she says it pleases her to see him naked; so he complies. She’s disappointed that he’s not hard, but decides to let that go for now. She sits down on the couch and he knows what she wants from him; and he kneels down between her legs and begins to lick her pussy. He can taste the mingled juices between her and the Dark Lord, and it’s all he can do to keep going, giving her as much pleasure as he can.
When she has climaxed twice, she tell him to stand up and says, “Now stroke yourself for me. Close your eyes if you must, drag up whatever twisted fantasy suits you. I want to add the memory of watching you jack off to the memory of seeing your tongue on my slit, every time you act the cool, aloof Professor in the classroom. I want you to know I'm seeing it every time you look at me, too. I will go to bed tonight with your cum on my tits, and the Dark Lord’s in my pussy.”
Snape is afraid he’s going to break one of his teeth, he’s clenching his jaw so hard by this point; but he knows he has no choice about it. He closes his eyes and thinks of Alyssa; thinks of undressing her slowly, discovering her body under her clothes, and feels his cock growing hard. Lavender puts her hand on his hip and draws him closer, watching, but he ignores her and continues thinking about Alyssa.
He imagines Alyssa giving him her full devotion, seeing her willingly give herself over to him. He recalls the kiss she gave him, how she molded her body to his, how her tongue followed his; and he strokes himself faster.
Lavender is aroused, watching the cool and remote Snape pleasuring himself right in front of her. Her hand steals down to her own cleft, and she begins to rub herself along with him. She’s sure he’ll keep his eyes closed until he climaxes, and she thinks she might be able to beat him to it with her own.
Snape imagines Alyssa gently stroking him, taking his cock in her hands; thinks about her guiding him into her for the first time. He reaches the point of inevitability with this thought, and opens his eyes, seeing Lavender pleasuring herself as he lowers his cock to pump the jets of his cum onto her tits as she’d specified. Her own eyes close and she moans as she feels his hot juices hit her breasts, and she climaxes right after him.
She looks up at him lazily when she opens her eyes, still idly caressing her clit, and says, “Oh, Professor Snape. I do believe this is going to be one of the most fun terms I have ever had at Hogwarts.” He says nothing and does nothing, not even turning to get dressed until she tells him that he can; pulling his icy demeanor around him like a cloak, even though he is standing naked in front of her. She finally sighs and says, “Oh, get dressed and go, then. I’m sure you’ve got potions or something you want to get back to. I’m sure I’ll see you tomorrow evening or night sometime, though…”
He cringes and is glad she can’t see it, as he’s turned away to re-dress himself. The hell of it is, he actually could put a stop to this, right now. The Dark Lord promised him a request, and Snape knows he’d honor it if he formally asked that the request be to not have to pleasure Lavender.
However, Snape has been holding the Dark Lord’s promise in reserve, in case Alyssa ever comes to him; he wants to use the request to ask that he not have to share her with the Dark Lord or the other Death Eaters. The sad part is, that the more he lets Lavender continue, the more likely it will be that Alyssa will be convinced that it’s Lavender that he desires; and so even if she might have otherwise accepted, he may never need the request that he’s saving Voldemort’s promise to him for anyway.
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