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Necessary Sacrifices	By : magentasouth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 31254 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Severus stretched.� A
muffled incoherent mumble next to him caused him to freeze and become instantly
alert.�

He remembered the events of the last night all at once and turned his head
down, wonderingly, to see the warm naked half curled form of the oh-so-very-young girl that he desired.�

His eye could not help but take in the peripheral stimuli,
namely that she was curled up contentedly against the chalk while body of his
serpentine master.�

His master�s face was relaxed. There was a tiny faint little upturn to his thin
lips.

This was..inconceivable.�

Slowly, so as not to disturb her, he turned himself in bed
to spoon against her and carefully wrapped his arm around her warm silky body.� His hand rested just above and between her
pert little breasts, splayed possessively.�

�Mmm� Hermione hummed in her sleep.

His eyes flicked back to the Dark Lord and he flinched.� Red glittering slitted
orbs were now suddenly trained upon him watchfully.�

Severus swallowed unconsciously, fear tingling within him.�

The Dark Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinising him, his gaze wandering
down over the arm now between him and Hermione, and just when Severus was about
to remove his arm from where it was now being cuddled by the small girl, the Dark
Lord slowly closed his eyes and shifted slightly, making himself comfortable
once more to sleep.�

Severus blinked and widened his eyes.�

So he was truly being invited to remain! �

He did not know what to make of it..
He..he didn�t know whether he could face being..intimate..with the man who haunted his nightmares ..irrespective
how unnaturally human the Dark Lord had suddenly been acting.�

He didn�t want to remember.. it
was a long time ago and he was so young then..�
he�d blocked out some of the worst parts..

The things he�d shown him in his mind as he fucked him brutally...so real.. the visions that Severus had screamed his pleasure to.� It was terrible.� He hadn�t cared.. he�d just been so fucking hard and hot for more..anything..anything..�

What if he hurt Hermione?� He could not
help remembering her being taken apart in the black room while his master sat
beside him with a dark smile of enjoyment.�

Even if it was a false memory.. he
had more than enough real memories just like it.� This was not a tender man.� The Dark Lord was a true sadist � he revelled
in the unwilling suffering of others. His female playthings didn�t even last
long enough to bother with feeding them.�
Severus had been responsible for dumping the remains more than
once.�

He tightened his arm around Hermione slightly.� She would not suffer the same fate.� He could not allow that to happen to
her.�

She was snuggled up against a viper, completely innocent to the danger
surrounding her, to judge by the way she curled around him and pressed her
little face into his skin.�

How had this happened?�
He knew that the Dark Lord could be extremely charismatic when he chose..but..it was unbelievable.��

He felt Hermione stirring and remained still, watching from
beneath lowered eyelashes.�

She seemed to undergo the same flash of realisation that he had and then she
looked shyly over her shoulder.� He felt
her curls brush his face slightly, tickling and remained still, breathing slow
and deep.�

She turned back and then he watched as she rubbed her cheek against the white
chest and pressed a tiny surreptitious kiss to it.�

He saw the Dark Lord�s hand come up and stroke down her face gently.�

The red eyes flicked up to his own, marking his
observation silently, and then slid back down to the top of Hermione�s head. �

�I was so scared he�d make me forget� Severus heard Hermione
whisper.�

The hand at the side of her face slid down and tilted her
head back with a finger beneath her chin. �I will not allow you to be taken
from me again.� The Dark Lord said quietly, looking down at her.�

Severus had the feeling that the words were meant for him.�

Hermione obviously didn�t view it that way as she lifted her hand and..very carefully.. smoothed it over
the Dark Lord�s face..seeming to explore him; his
hairless brows; his prominent cheekbones; his jaw. Severus could have been
pushed over with a feather when the man closed his eyes and allowed it.�

She even ran a curious finger over the absence of a nose above the two
reptilian slits..

When she brushed the pad of her finger slowly over his bottom lip a pink tongue
flicked out and licked it.� Her breath
caught and he opened his eyes again to look down at her with muted amusement.

His hand captured her own gently and brought her
fingers to his lips to kiss.�

Severus saw his eyes slide back over to him and those thin lips turned up into
a smirk.�

�Shall we rise, my dear� the Dark
Lord asked her softly.�

She shook her head and wriggled closer, wrapping her arm around him.�

He sighed and stroked her hair.�

�Tell me what happened then� his master instructed quietly.� It was clearly an instruction rather than a
question.�

�I could simply view your memories but then the irrepressible spy you have
invited into our bed would have to be told later.��

Hermione seemed to stiffen slightly at the words and their
implication and then she slowly half turned, her eyes
suspicious.� Under the weight of her
scrutiny he decided there was no point in feigning sleep and opened his own
eyes to look at her.

She gasped slightly.�

He allowed himself to smirk wolfishly and his hand splayed on her chest
contracted and stroked back out again, reminding her abruptly of her present
position.�

�Professor..� she started to say
and he interrupted her, thinking it best to adjust that little factor first of
all. �Severus..Hermione.� I am no longer your Professor..� I rather think
that neither of us will be returning
to Hogwarts.��

She swallowed, wide eyed and bit her lip.

�Severus� she whispered nervously.� �

The Dark Lord turned her head back to him with his
fingertips, examining her expression judicious.�
�Do you still want him, my dear?�
If you are frightened, I will send him away..�
he said solicitously.�

Severus felt himself freeze in painful incongruity of
emotion. He wanted to laugh in unsettled hysteria at the concern the mass
murderer was showing for her and he also quailed in fear that Hermione might
change her mind and the Dark Lord would send him forth..

Say yes, say yes.. he
demanded internally.� �Say you want me..� I..I..cannot
leave you alone with him.� I could never
forgive myself if..�

Hermione turned back toward him tentative, uneasy curiosity
mixing with determination on her face. ��yes.� She said decisively.

Thank Merlin for Gryffindors, he praised inwardly.�

She wriggled until she could turn around in between them, her back spooned against the Dark Lord.

His master seemed content to allow this, and curled his arm around her waist
beneath the blankets.� Severus however
had lost the position of his own arm on her chest and now faced the small
creature he had known for the last six years with a strangely unbroachable gap between them.�

He could see.. in his
peripheral vision..the dusky pink arc of the top of
her nipple above the blanket and he wanted nothing in the world more right now
than to pull the blanket down, lower his head and suck upon it.�

It was perverse to desire her so..
he knew it was.�
He could remember the girl when she was a child.. her
bright obnoxious eagerness to display her knowledge... the mares nest of auburn
frizz around her face.�

�Tell us what happened to you� the Dark Lord murmured
against her ear, his eyes half hooded.�

Severus saw the effect mirrored on her face.�
It was disconcerting to see them together.

She sighed. �It was Professor Dumbledore� she said with
traces of anger in her voice.

�Yes.. we
know� his master muttered, nipping at her earlobe.� She gave a tiny..irresistible
little gasp at his attention and Severus felt his cock twitch.�� He edged himself a little closer.�

The Dark Lord spoke against her ear again �Tell me what happened on the day you
went missing.� Were you hurt?� Why did you not alert me��

In response, Hermione looked angry.� But it seemed her anger was directed at
herself � she said ruefully �I was stupid.�
So bloody stupid.� ..Harry wasn�t in class and Ron was kicking
up a fuss and I thought.. maybe
something had gone wrong with his occlumency
training..so I was coming down to see what was going
on ...and Professor Dumbledore stopped me at the entrance to the dungeons and
made me feel bad for not being in herbology.�

I reacted like a total idiot and went to his office when he said he wanted to
discuss something with me.�

He wanted to discuss bloody pretending that I was abducted by you.�
He told me I�d made bad choices and I could help Harry by forcing him to
grow up in reaction to my tragic loss.�

Oh.�
but I�d be allowed to study for my newts
and have my cat with me and he�d even let me brew all the stupid potions for
the infirmary. ��

She narrowed her eyes hatefully.�

�and then he just grabbed
me and I was too damn stupid to
react and then he�d apparated us into the mountains somewhere � it looked like
something out of the sound of music.. there was a chalet.. of all
things.. and my room looked like he�d set it up for a
child.� Frilly..
toys..There were really small dresses in the back of the wardrobe!!��

The whole place was warded to the teeth but the wards
were miles away..

there was this.. this.. blue bubble ward around everything.� I didn�t know it was there till later.� I�m getting ahead of things.�

Anyway..so he came back and wanted me to take off the
necklace � presumably so that he could scramble my memory and make me oh so
deliriously happy to be brewing pepperup potion in
the fresh mountain air.�� Or whatever
he�d get me doing.� He�d probably have
had me do something to harm you.

Do you know - He said that after the war he�d bring me back and I could be with
Harry...� I think that scared me most of
all.� There�s no way he could just bring
me back like a rabbit out of a hat and say � oh Harry � by the way, here�s Hermione.� It was me all the time.� Surprise.� Sorry you were upset she might be tortured or
killed but at least the war�s over!�

Which meant he was either intending to keep me there forever..
or he was going to kill me eventually.��

Severus watched the venom on his master�s face. He felt the
same way.

This had obviously been planned, even if she hadn�t gone to the Dark Lord.�

Damn Albus!.. He�d known the man had a somewhat skewed moral compass
at times when he thought �the greater good� was at stake..
but to destroy or enslave a child simply to traumatise
another child..�

Hermione went on. �-And.. so I
wouldn�t give him the necklace and it seemed like he couldn�t take it.�

He did something.. it was
like the cruciatus..sort of.. he
tried to force me to give in.. but I wouldn�t.. and then he said he�d be back tomorrow and he implied that I�d
be dead by then.� I don�t remember what
he said.�

It turns out there was this huge bubble ward around the place..
it was huge.. maybe ten or
fifteen miles across easily.� And it
started shrinking and everything that passed through it was destroyed.. crushed.. burned..
I don�t know.. it was black
and flattened on the other side and things stuck to it if you threw them at
it.�

I couldn�t break it.� I had to race back
and then I tried to reverse the cornucopia charm in the pantry, but when I
managed it, it wouldn�t work.� I couldn�t
go through it.��

Severus sighed.� No.. she wouldn�t have been able
to.� Those charms were not designed to
admit larger life forms.�

�It was intelligent of you to think to try it, Hermione.� You were not to know of the limitations.� he
said quietly.�

She grimaced.� �And
then.. I just had no more ideas.� I couldn�t dig under the ward, couldn�t break
it. �I just had to sit and wait until it
was so small I couldn�t stand up in the room anymore.� Only a few metres across.�

I had only just given up and taken off the necklace � I thought at least if I
were alive maybe you�d find me...something
could be done.. and the ward
was getting very close.

�� well anyway..
I took it off and then it got dark.�

I think Dumbledore might have apparated in.�
He was in the magic mirror for a moment and then someone apparated
in.� It was too dark to see by
then.��

The Dark Lord seemed intensely interested now.� �And then what happened?� ...In the dark..��

Hermione looked uncomfortable and blushed.� �I�d..rather not
say.� She mumbled.�

Severus saw the anger flash across his masters
face and Hermione yelped.� Apparently he
had done something...

�I would like to know, my dear.� If you
do not wish to share it with Severus.. or refuse to talk about it aloud.. I will look for myself.� I will
likely do so either way in fact.� The insinuations of the demon were rather
thought provoking.��

Severus watched as Hermione clenched her eyes and shook her
head � it seemed the Dark Lord was already drawing out the memory.

�God.. stop it!� I�ll tell you.� I don�t want to relive it right now.�� She
swallowed and shivered.�

Severus waited with morbid fascination.� Humans did not ..generally..
interact closely with creatures from other
dimensions.� There were a few dubious
accounts of wizards who had employed demons as servants...or happened to
require some service that necessitated physical contact with the demon in some
form.. or were attacked but
survived..but in general those who meddled with summoning
so called �demons� tended to meet a sticky end.�
Humans were food to them and they were very old and very
intelligent.�

To..travel..with one was
something he had never heard of.� The
creatures were maliciously capricious.�
If you demanded something of them, they would do all in their power to
ruin whatever it was you asked for and pervert the true intention of the
command.

�it was...um... I was floating..sort
of...and I couldn�t see anything and
then there were these like... warm wet coils... like snakes..� Uh... All around me..

and it seemed like I was there for a very long
time.�

The.. whatever they were.. the things.. were all around me..moving and slippery.. and I didn�t
need to breathe.. and..and I
had no clothes on. And..um..��

She hid her face in her hands and said something he couldn�t understand,
muffled as it was by her hands.�

The Dark Lord�s eyes were bright and he looked fascinated. �You will need to
repeat that without the hands, Hermione.�
I don�t believe Severus heard it.� He said offhandedly.�

Hermione took her hands away and looked irate, avoiding Severus
eyes.� �I said..� it started to feel..quite good.. after a while and..and..�

The Dark Lord leaned down and kissed her lingeringly on the side of her face
beside her eye and his other hand lifted her jaw, turning her toward him
slightly.� He pressed another kiss to the
corner of her mouth.

�And you came..� he murmured against her skin.� �is what you are
trying to say.. It felt..good.. and you
experienced an orgasm as a result.� There
is no shame, Hermione.� The human body is
easily manipulated to pleasure or pain. I am merely interested in your rare experience.��

Hermione swallowed again and half nodded. �I..I know.. but..
it�s just.. when...when it happened. I mean when I actually...you know... all around me there was this
sound.. it sounded like when you threw the blood only more so.�

I think it drank my energy or
something. �After that everything faded
away again and then the rest you were there for.��

The Dark Lord nodded thoughtfully.�

�I have heard of other texts.. similar
in nature to the one that I possess.�
Mine deals solely with fluid sacrifices, which vary according to the
level of power of the entity you seek.� -
Blood, tears or seminal fluid for the stronger orders, sweat, saliva or urine
for the lower orders of entities.�

There are however, I have heard, other texts which utilise different
energies to summon and coerce the demon � the strongest being the human sexual
climax.� I do not know whether there is
any difference in what is summoned or the level of cooperation of the entities.

It seems that it would be far more complicated to create a situation where one
might cause sexual release of multiple subjects on command for the demon to
feed upon..

I cannot imagine such offerings would survive the ritual either if they were
within the summoning circle. �

I have not investigated the area thoroughly enough to speculate.� After my initial experiences with the book I
possess, I decided not to further pursue experimentation.� It seemed to me that the risks outweighed the
benefits.�

�...Now, however.. I find myself
pleased that I retained the text and gained some small experience in its
operation.� I would have been..most vexed..if you
had been obliviated.. or
Merlin-forbid..killed, my dear�� he
moved away slightly and pushed Hermione down onto her back.�

Severus looked down at her

..luscious!...

His mind was still working on the idea of Hermione having sexual relations with
a demon.� He wasn�t sure what to think
about it.� There had been no other way to
retrieve her from Albus�s birdcage.��

He frowned slightly.. a faint
feeling of d�j� vu.�

He was brought back to reality sharply as the Dark Lord
leaned over his tiny former student and roughly captured her lips with his own,
kissing her deeply..hungrily.�

Severus heard Hermione moan softly.�

Oh yes...Severus supposed, watching
him, that the man was almost certainly every inch as skilled a lover in his
current form..no doubt capable of driving one mad with
pleasure..

if one could get past that small factor that he looked
like a fiend now..

...He looked like a member of a different species..�

His master broke away from the savage kiss, leaving his
young partner breathless and dazed, reaching for him blindly to pull him
back.�

He turned to Severus with mild consternation on his face..� Severus noticed that his vertical pupils were
dilated so wide that they were large oval circles.� It looked more human than usual.�

Well.. more was
relative.� His eyes were blood red and
shone wetly.� The only difference was
that they were blood red with round-ish pupils
now.�

�Really, Severus.. so superficial?� Surely you more than many
others would recognise the irrelevance of appearance.��

Severus bristled and tensed, unaware that
he had left his mind so open and expecting swift punishment.� A decade of experience told him that �crucio� typically followed that tone when his master used
it.

Instead, he was stunned when the Dark Lord waved a wandless
hand over his face and�
his features shimmered, replaced by a very..familiar..face.�

It had haunted his dreams for a decade.�

Merlin.. he looked like..well..like himself..� The sudden urge to
move closer was terrible.�

The perfect (if snow white) features shifted into a knowing
smirk at his reaction.� ��

The girl below the suddenly gorgeous man reached up a hand
toward his face which he intercepted mid trajectory by the wrist and brought
down to the bed, restraining her.�

�A glamour my dear.�
I will not truly possess this face until Severus completes the project I
have given him.. or I come up
with an alternate solution.��

Hermione tilted her head looking up at him.� �I...actually don�t mind ..your
appearance, Tom.� I..
think you look ..like a ..a..god..��

The Dark Lord looked at her with a greedy expression on his beautiful
face.�

�I know.. I
heard it in your mind before, my dear.��
He leaned down and resumed kissing her bruisingly.�

Severus felt tense watching it.. It
was very different when his master looked like that.� As rationally as he told himself that nothing
had changed..on some level within him he responded in
a pavlovian manner to that face.�

He steeled himself against the panic rising up in him.�

The Dark Lord looked back up at him..His
eyes were blue..deep
dark blue.�

He was younger than Severus now..Not by much.. but it was noticeable.� Severus was wandering toward forty.. this man was just past the gate
of thirty.

�I..� he started, unsure where he
was going.� He felt like a young naive
again.� It was infuriating.�

It was such a small thing, a face.. an
appearance.� This was the man who hours
ago had fed children to a demon.� Last
week he had had a witch flayed for his amusement after ten or twelve of Severus�.. �brothers� had taken their fill
of her.�

He had been an evil bastard when he had worn
that face.� He�d killed, raped, tortured
� there was little difference.�

And Severus had never been in any doubt that the Dark Lord had fucked him..- ok..had extremely thoroughly fucked him- �purely out of boredom and petty spite at
seeing two of his servants happy together.�
That was the extent of the man�s interest in him.�

More to the point � if he was not to return to Hogwarts,
then his irreplaceable value for his Lord would be gone.� He might kill him on a whim if displeased.�

The handsome man sneered at him in dark amusement.�

�Come to me, Severus..�� He dragged the cover down off Hermione
slowly, exposing her breasts.� She
blushed and looked up at him uncertainly.�

He tilted his head and looked down at her appraisingly.� �She has lovely breasts, does she not?� So full..pert with
youth.� You were looking at them earlier.. and I recall your expression as
you bathed her.. Come closer.� Taste them..��

Severus licked his top lip slightly in anticipation, his
eyes fixed upon the body slowly being revealed to him.

Hermione lay, nervous but not moving to cover herself, her eyes slid from the Dark Lord above her to Severus
face and he swallowed, suddenly blanching.

�...may I?� he asked her with trepidation.�

She hesitated for a moment and then nodded slightly.� He needed no further permission,
he moved to kneel over her, feasting his eyes.�
His hand moved of its own accord to graze down the valley between her
breasts lightly.

Her skin was warm and softer than silk.�

Slowly..slowly, his eyes on Hermione�s, he lowered his
head and rapidly flickered the tip of his tongue over her pebbled nipple
suggestively.�

She gasped deliciously, her expression somewhere between delighted and
scandalised.� He dropped lower and sucked
the tiny bead between his lips, tracing the contour of her other breast with
his fingertips.� She squirmed and mewled
beautifully.�

He froze, shocked, when he felt a cool fingertip trail down
his spine.�

The Dark Lord chuckled darkly and said in a low voice �No. continue
your ministrations, my servant.� Please
her.��

He pushed away awareness of the sensation of his master�s
finger..and..and now his cold
hand..moving
over the flesh of his back, and suckled tenderly on the nipple in his mouth,
fondling Hermione�s other breast. closing his eyes for
a second, to enjoy the awareness of who he was being allowed to have his way
with.�

He had desired this.� He could never have
believed that he would have her offered
to him by his master. �

He�d rather taken it for granted that the man would kill her..
slowly and painfully...if he ever got his hands on her.� Cut her into small pieces and send them to Potter
with a big bow. �

And if the man did want anything from
a woman, he had never shared before �
the others were not even to touch her after he was finished (not that there was
really much left to touch by then, inevitably.)�

�Mmm...� he groaned as he felt Hermione�s
tiny hand comb through his hair.� A
moment later she was pulling him up to her mouth and they were kissing with
abandon.�

The sudden disappearance of his trousers made him start and
he tried to pull away but Hermione was holding his face to hers and her little
hot tongue was exploring his mouth.�

He heard again the subdued chuckle of his master but it was
irrelevant.. he was wrapping
the delicate form into his arms and pulling her close.. devouring
her as he hovered over her on his knees.�

Her kiss was maddening..like being inebriated.� He could not pull away from her by best will
now.� Her breasts were rubbing against
his chest..he could feel the hard little points
against him as she breathed fast and deep and helpless to prevent himself, lowered
his body to cover hers.�

The sensation of the hot skin of her thigh against his cock was intolerably
arousing.�

He broke the kiss and panted in need. �may
I?� he wasn�t sure if he was asking Hermione or his master.�

Probably the latter he realised.� Hermione
was beyond responding coherently.� He
wasn�t sure she had even realised he had spoken.� Her hands were exploring his chest, tweaking
his nipples and scratching lightly.

There was no immediate response from his master..

He groaned at the attentions of Hermione�s teasing fingers
as she pulled him back down so that she could kiss and lick his neck..his jaw.�

It was all it took to push him beyond waiting.. beyond any possibility of a slow seduction.� He had to have her.� Now!�

Unconsciously he shifted over her, feeling his member
sliding inward and up till he was pressed at the apex of her thighs.. the tip of his cock slid just past
the lips of her pussy and her searing wetness baptised it.�

He growled in desperate need and then his master�s coldly amused voice made him
flinch.

�No.� You will not, Severus.� You may lick her.��

He wanted to cry out.. beg.. he was almost tempted to
thrust forward despite the denial.�

Gritting his teeth in frustration he raised his pelvis away from the gate to
bliss at which he had been knocking.�

He kissed Hermione once more.. deeply..
longingly and then pulled away and paid attention to
her neck.� By her gripping his hair and
writhing, whimpering, he thought he had found a spot she particularly liked and
made a mental note of its location.. Two and a half inches below her ear and to the back.�

He wondered if she liked to be bitten on the back of the neck.�

He liked to be bitten there.� Lucius could drive
him to raving need without even touching the rest of him.��

Gradually he made his way down her body, pausing once again
at her breasts.� Yes..
she did seem to like having them sucked.� When he opened his lips wide and sucked as
much of her pert mound into his mouth as he could she moaned loudly and he
thought he heard her mumble.. �God..
don�t stop��

She proved ticklish when he eventually moved on and flickered his tongue down
the faint corrugation of her ribs.� She
protested and tried to push his head away.�

He smirked evily and did it some more until she was
breathless and giggling.�

It was a very strange thing.� It reminded
him of how she had always been giggling and happy around the two morons she had
associated with for the last six years.�

The thought distracted him momentarily.� He wondered what had happened to convince her
to simply walk away from them so extremely.�

Harry crossed his mind suddenly.�

Potter he corrected himself.�

The boy was probably at his wits end.�
First Hermione taken..and after what he had
implied to him, he�d be thinking all manner of terrible things.. and now Severus himself was gone..had
not returned.�

Would not return if he had anything to say about it.�

But he did feel a momentary incongruous twang of ..pity.. for the boy.� He had..needed ...Severus so much.�

It was with difficulty that he forced his mind away from thoughts about
that.�

He had just found another sensitive spot in the hollow of Hermione�s
hipbone.� She emitted high pitched urgent
whimpers and bucked away when he licked there and sucked over the bone.�

Curious suddenly, he turned his head.�

The Dark Lord was sitting, naked, at the end of the bed studying
them both with an unreadable expression.�
His long bleached form was a study in lean flesh and defined
muscle.� The dark blue eyes caught Severus
own and he felt a ripple of desire for the man shiver through him.�

Lowering his eyes, somehow ashamed at his want and at himself (he must be
impossibly unappealing now in his more advanced years.), he turned back to the
small body below his face.��

So beautiful..�

Hermione�s slender thighs were parted slightly and her pussy was groomed into a
small neat triangle on the top of her pubic mound.�

He was glad.� Had she been shaved he
would have felt even more aware of her age.�
Barely even legal

..not that it mattered at this stage, he supposed.��

He leaned down, swallowing his awe and turned his head,
ghosting his lips over her thigh.� He
heard her breath speed up and nudged her thighs wider with his nose and lips.�

She keened slightly as he trailed his tongue slowly up the inside of her thigh.�

He could smell her arousal thick and sweet and his mouth was watering as his
eyes roamed over her appreciatively. �

Her pussy, displayed as it was, was dark pink, impossibly
perfectly formed and glistening wetly with eager silken juice like some exotic
orchid in bloom.�

She was positively dripping for him.�

He was about to dip his tongue into that nectar when a cold steel
grip on his shoulder dragged him inexorably back.� growling and baring
his teeth he rounded on the Dark Lord, frustration blinding his sense of self
preservation.�

The man barely blinked � merely flicked a hand dismissively and� Severus fell onto his back on the bed
beside him as if all the strings had been cut inside his joints.� He was unable to so
much as turn his head.�

His eyes narrowed hatefully as his master leaned over him, waving a hand to
cancel his glamour. The cold serpentine face shimmered back into place, red
glittering eyes examining him mirthfully.�

�I had planned to
be generous to you Severus..� he said, smirking cruelly

�And perhaps I may yet be. �...We shall
see...� However I find now.. that I am not..quite.. that generous.�
No.� I will be the first man ever to taste the girl. I will be her first
in all things.�

I am still undecided whether I will be..her only... Perhaps I should allow her to
take other lovers.. if only
for comparison��

The Dark Lord smiled nastily�

�I will allow you to watch.. and then.. we shall see in what
disposition I find myself��

A pale cold hand fisted itself in Severus hair and turned
his head roughly.�

Hermione�s naked form fell back into his view.�
She was propped up on her elbows watching them both with a look of mild
concern dulled by lust.��

The Dark Lord turned back to her and she jolted slightly at
his changed appearance and looked pleased.�

He crawled up her body and allowed her to show her appreciation, kissing him
enthusiastically.�

His long elegant fingers roamed over her flesh and Severus watched her
shuddering in pleasure.�

It was painful to watch. �He could see that it was not merely the Dark Lord�s
skill.. Hermione clearly worshipped the evil bastard.�

How was that even possible?�

He felt impotent fury as the pale figure expertly brought
the inexperienced little bookworm to the boil with his mouth on her breast and
one hand stroking through her folds.�

Just as she tipped over the edge he bit down on her nipple and her body lifted
off the mattress arching prettily as she cried out her pleasure.�

It was mouthwatering.�
He longed to rocket up, push her down roughly with his hand on her
throat and slam his cock into her hot little hole.� It seemed the little na�f liked it a bit
rougher.� He could eagerly give her that.�

She was calming again, her reactions settling as she panted,
her head thrown back in bliss.� The Dark
Lord, however, was clearly just getting started.�

Severus licked his lips.�
She would taste..much stronger now.. the release of her sweetest nectar at climax would be
dripping out of her.�

He ...wanted..� so painfully.. to taste her.�

She cried out and bucked when the Dark Lord began to lick
her.�

Sensitive.� Also
delightful, Severus thought moodily.� He
loved to torture with pleasure. �

The serpentine man feasting between Hermione�s thighs was similarly unconcerned
with her pleas that it was too much.� Too sensitive.� Too soon.� Please please please. �

When she actually tried to push him away,
the Dark Lord captured her wrists and pressed them down against the
mattress by her side, binding them there wandlessly and wordlessly.�

Once again Severus was impressed by the extent of the man�s
power.� What normally might take a truly
powerful and gifted wizard a hundred and fifty years to master, He had no doubt
this man had probably already mastered before he left school.�

Hermione was whimpering and bucking, restrained and
overwhelmed by pleasure.� The Dark Lord
pulled away, smirking and commanded her �be still or i
will restrain your thighs too.��

The girl whined fearfully but tried to force herself not to struggle.�

The Dark Lord half closed his eyes in pleasure and returned to the pussy laid out before him invitingly.��

It seemed however that he tasted her and explored her more slowly and gently
now.� Her whimpers and bucks in
sensitivity gradually gave way to whimpers and bucks in growing need.�

�Oh fuck.. oh
God.. your tongue.. so..good..oh.. there...oh no.. please.. please
� more!.. please!!�
Please!! More!!� Fuck.. oh.. that�s
so.. oh..��

Her pleading did no good.�
Severus knew the man could drive one to the very edge of madness in
desperate need.� What surprised him was
the degree of enjoyment that the Dark Lord himself visibly appeared to be
getting out of teasing the girl mercilessly.�

The expression on his face when he surfaced periodically from between her
thighs, his face slick with her dew.. he looked almost rapturous.�

He inserted a slender digit into her slick channel and there was a sudden
increase in fervour and desperation in her cries and moans.� It was quite apparent that he was holding her
at the very brink of her pleasure.. drawing
it out..taking her to the edge and then moving
away.�

She struggled at the binding charms on her wrists ineffectually.� �Please!!�
Please Tom.. please.. oh.. I need it.. need
you.� More.. oh God.. my Lord.. PLEASE!!..��

He ignored her and slipped another finger in.�

It looked to Severus to be a rather tight fit and he felt
his cock throb urgently, demanding to be placed inside that sheath at the
earliest possible opportunity.�

Hermione struggled urgently now, trying to get him to put
his tongue where she so desperately wanted it.�
He was taking long slow licks up her folds as he pumped his fingers into
her languidly, bringing her back from the edge once more.�

Severus heard a low hum of pleasure and his Master half turned and looked at
him.� �She tastes like honey, Severus.� I have encountered none sweeter.��

Severus groaned deeply and flung his mind wide open.. begging desperately. �Please my
Lord.. I want to taste her..
Please let me taste her��

The Dark Lord turned back and reapplied his mouth to the
slick pink folds before him, causing Hermione to again begin to keen and
beg.� This time however he appeased her,
drawing her up slowly to the edge and then bringing her over it, screaming and
tossing her head, her entire body contracting and extending as if in the thrall
of the cruciatus.�

Severus moaned along with her at seeing it, his cock
painful, begging to be touched, relieved in some way.�

The Dark Lord continued to suck and lick at her, slowly
twisting his fingers within her body, until she had become boneless and
flinched and jerked at his mouth.� Only
then did he pull away with satisfaction, withdrawing his fingers from her
carefully.�

She spasmed at the sensation even so, shuddering.� Severus heard her mumble something
incoherently.��

The Dark Lord smirked down at her, his head tilted, and then
moved to kneel beside Severus.�

With the same dark smile, he offered his fingers and Severus, beyond lust at
this point, eagerly took them into his mouth, swirling his tongue around them
and sucking them deeper, his eyes closed in bliss.�

Dimly he registered his masters faint hiss of pleasure
but it was irrelevant.�

He was right.. Hermione was sweet..
the taste of her climax on the slim elegant fingers
was like cream honey.� Ambrosia.�

If he could move, he would bury his face between her legs and damn her twitching
and sensitivity.� It was heavenly.�

He still could not move to jerk away when he felt the mouth
upon his cock but it startled him greatly and his heart juddered and beat
faster.�

It was not as hot as it should have been but it felt amazing..
slick.. tight.. and he was so very needy already.�

His eyes flew open in shocked realisation to see the serpentine form bending
over his groin.�

The Dark Lord was sucking him.�

He groaned even as his eyes fell closed once again..undone by the talented mouth.�

Soon enough he found himself begging helplessly, just as Hermione had begged
helplessly, as his master played him like an instrument.� And then.. there was another
mouth upon him.. he felt a tongue slide over his balls
and it was only a pinched hand at the base of his cock that stopped him from
coming immediately.�

He growled his lust loudly. �Oh Merlin... please.. please my Lord.. finish me.. I cannot...
Master!!��

He felt whatever spell the Dark Lord had placed upon his
body released and he could move again.�

�Behave, Severus..� he was told,
the mouth withdrawn from his cock.�

The Dark Lord moved up and knelt by his head.� �Open your mouth, my servant� he said
low.��

Severus ached.. he had not
been allowed to come and he needed ..so badly..�� Perhaps if he was satisfying enough he might
be rewarded.� He turned onto his side
quickly and reached for the long white shaft, guiding it into his mouth at once.�

Pulling out every trick and talent he had learned over the many years with Lucius he worshipped at the altar to the best of his
ability.

Clearly he was performing adequately, he thought hopefully, hearing the panting
groans and feeling the Dark Lord thrusting into his throat.

�So much...better.. than.. you
were..� the Dark Lord bit out between hisses of pleasure.�

Severus, darkly gratified at the affect he was having,
redoubled his efforts, forcing the large cock into his throat to the very root.
�He heard his master hiss something in
parseltongue.. it sounded
like an expletive of sorts.� �Hermione..� his voice choked out then.��

He apparently didn�t need to continue the command.� Severus groaned deeply around the cock in his mouth as he felt lips surround the head of his
own cock and then he was thrusting shallowly into a mouth that was burning hot,
wet and tight.�

His mind felt off kilter..he needed so badly to thrust
deeply into that hot tunnel surrounding him, but he didn�t want to hurt her or
render her averse to pleasing him orally again in the future..

In response to his need he applied himself still more voraciously to the cock
in his gullet.�

He felt a hand fist in his hair and it felt good to be dragged forcefully up
and down the slick shaft.� He moaned
around his master�s cock, registering dimly the memory of how good this
appendage had felt..elsewhere.. in
his body.�

His mind called up the time the Dark Lord had fucked him
while showing him vivid realistic images of the torture of James Potter and
rape of Lilly.�

He hadn�t wanted her harmed but the sensation of that massive cock in his ass
and the anguished terrified look on his enemy and his beloved�s face had been
irresistible.�

When in the vision James� throat had been cut even as he watched Lilly orgasm
against her will around the cocks of her current tormentors, Severus had come
so hard he�d actually passed out.�

�Yessss...� the man above him
hissed.� �I..
remember.. Ssseverusss� �and then, as if the memory was particularly
arousing for him too, the Dark Lord thrust once more, forcing himself all the way
into his throat and coming hard.�

The force of the strangely cool, bitter, fluid exploding deep into his throat
choked him.� The Dark Lord was so large
and so deep that he could not swallow.�

Severus struggled, being held implacably in place by his master�s hands as he
spasmed and rode out the last waves of his pleasure.�

He heard a low, satisfied groan above him even as tears were forced from his
eyes at the painful panic-provoking sensation of the bitter sharp liquid
sliding acidly down toward his lungs.�

Finally he was released and pulled back coughing and
choking, gasping for air.� �

Hermione was looking at him with worried concern, he registered dimly.�

�Do not upset yourself, my dear.� Severus enjoys being employed in precisely
that manner� the Dark Lord said belittlingly as he drew her to him.�

Severus blinked the water from his eyes, recovering.�

His master looked energised. �He had
never required the recovery from climax that Severus himself needed.� Lucius was the
same.� The man could finish shatteringly
and then drag Severus head back down for more.�

What the Dark Lord had said was insulting, objectively seen..
objectively seen it was also true.� He loved it when his partner dragged him
around by the hair, forced him down and used him.. he liked a little pain.. he loved a
little degradation.. it made it all the sweeter.�

Had he been closer to coming himself, the horrible feeling of choking and being
unable to escape might have pushed him over the edge himself..
but at that stage it was merely painful and panic
inspiring.�

He rolled onto his back, throwing an arm over his face and
calming his breathing.�

His Master was kissing Hermione again.� The insanity of the current situation struck
him once again forcefully.�

It was impossible.� The way he looked at
her.. it was more than
possessive.� It was..
almost doting.� And he had not hurt her..nor
even spoken curtly with her.�

After a few minutes of lying in that manner musing and
feeling old and extraneous to requirements , he was
roused by a gentle kiss on the centre of his chest.�

He raised his arm and peered under it warily.�

Hermione�s large brown eyes looked back at him
unwaveringly.�

�He�s gone..� she said softly.�

�He said I could stay and...play... with you.. if I liked.��

Severus lifted his entire arm away, instantly becoming
alert.� He felt his cock harden as if on
command.�

�Did he now?�� he
responded interestedly. �and was he specific in how
you might like to ...play..?��

Hermione shook her head and then crawled up to straddle
him.� This was most promising.� He slid his hands up the warm thighs either
side of his pelvis.� His cock was trapped
between their bodies.�

�Professor..��

He looked up from perusing her breasts almost guiltily.�

�Hermione?� he queried.�

She was blushing and looked embarrassed.�

�Um.. I�ve only...done it.. once
before.� So...well..
I don�t really know-...��

The information was like a lightning flash in his
brain.� The girl was very nearly virginal
if that was so.� Sweet Merlin!..� She would not
know anything right now perhaps.. would
not know any of the tricks and skills of the women he tended to employ when he
felt the urge for something female around him, but her untutored pussy would be
as tight as a fist and.. better still.. the little know it all learned extraordinarily quickly.�

He was certain he could train her to his particular tastes with little trouble.
��

She would be perfect when he had
shown her what he desired � he had no doubt.�
She performed extraordinarily in every area.� This would be no different. ��

He rolled, flipping them both abruptly, placing her below
him.� She gasped, wide eyed.�

Gazing down at her heatedly he inquired in his silkiest tones �Would you like
me to ..teach..
you.. Miss Granger?��

He saw her pupils dilate and she swallowed,
her breath quickening.�� Her voice when
she responded was light and breathy �yes..��

He raised an eyebrow and was almost undone with amusement
when she corrected herself�
�Yes Sir� �

He smirked knowingly.�

The girl called the Dark Lord by the name that would have him hanging by his
entrails from the castle wall if he thought it in the man�s presence, yet she
addressed him as Sir.�

It was unreasonably gratifying.�

�Very well then� he said, leaning down and capturing her
lips roughly.� He was going to enjoy
this.

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