Unexpected Occurrence | By : KyuKoneko Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Here’s chapter 13! Thank you for reading. I write this story for pleasure more than amazement.
It’s a creative outlet for me. Reviews are appreciated!
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Stephanie was less than pleased at the random chatter around Slytherin. The house gossiped too much, including the girls. Not that it surprised her much. The only thing that really pissed her off was the word going around about a certain Slytherin boy and girl… and she was currently staring at both of them – the girl hanging all over the boy.
Pansy and Draco, what a cute couple, Stephanie sarcastically thought. I did not need to wake up to this annoyance, much less listen to the ooh-ahs of the damn Slytherin house over the new relationship. He really is a prat, an idiot, a… a…
“Well, good morning Miss Kirchner.” She watched Draco’s smug smile, “something wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong, ferret.” Stephanie glared at Draco.
Why would anything be wrong? Sure, Pansy was hanging all over him and Draco and Pansy were the talk of the common room in Slytherin at the moment. Apparently they’d done the dirty and Pansy now thought of herself as Draco’s girlfriend once again. He wasn’t denying it either and he seemed to be on her case about how ruffled her feathers looked at the scene in front of her. Stephanie couldn’t believe it; he was using Pansy to get at her.
“Prat…” she hissed at Draco, pushing past him.
“Oh, don’t be upset you little twit – ” Pansy was cut off as Stephanie did a one-eighty and pointed her wand at the girl.
“Upset at what, that the Slytherin pass-around-whore is with the great Draco Malfoy?” she stressed the sarcasm. “Believe me, I’m not. Oh, and you’re the twit you daft bitch.”
Stephanie turned back around and before another word could be uttered by Draco or Pansy, she was out of the common room and into the lower part of the dungeons – on her way to the Great Hall. She was hungry and there was no use in fighting at the moment, it was tiring.
----------------- ( Great Hall ) ---------------
“Hey, Stephanie!” Adrianna’s voice carried across the bustling morning crowd. “Sit here.” Stephanie noticed her point at Ravenclaw table, glad for the escape.
She walked on over, smiling at Adrianna. “Mornin’. So you hear the news spreading ‘round here now?”
She knew Slytherin news ran around like wildfire, depending on who it was about – and this was about Malfoy. Though, she wanted to hear what Adrianna had heard, it was like the telephone game – where one person says something and then it’s completely different at the end. Though, would it be that way? It was kind of hard to make Draco sleeping with Pansy, Pansy thinking that she was Draco’s girl, and then add or subtract.
“Well…yeah…” Stephanie studied Adrianna as she spoke, “but I don’t think you’ll like the word going around about you, Stephie.”
“…About me, what do you mean?” Stephanie was curious now.
“Well, it’s said that you fancied Malfoy. That Pansy won over you… and that you were a lame lay in the sack. Basically they’re saying you’re a whore that even a Malfoy wouldn’t touch. Most don’t believe that you would have slept with him though,” Adrianna held her hands up – trying to calm Stephanie. “B…but… don’t worry. It’ll pass over soon Stephanie.”
“Why those fucking, no good….” Stephanie stood up, her appetite now lost.
“Oh, come on Stephanie. Don’t give in to the rumors and give them wood for the fire, sit!” Adrianna pleaded.
“B…but… it’s just… Augh!” Stephanie gave up, sitting back down – arms crossed.
This was not something that she wanted the telephone game to put in. Sure, she’d been spending an awful lot of time with Malfoy – but to have slept with him already? She barely knew him and this just wasn’t right. It was true she fancied him, but only as a character at this point… and good looks. She watched Adrianna pick up a cheese danish and push it her way.
“I’m not hungry…” she tried to push the danish away.
“Stephanie, eat. Trust me… you haven’t been eating properly since we got here… and guess what! They’re pulling names right now for the Tri-Wizard Tournament.”
The Tournament? She looked up at cup, frowning. How in Merlin’s beard did I forget that this year was the Tournament? Wait… they’re choosing? Oh fuck…fuck…fuck….
“Stephanie…. Steeeeephhhannie,” Adrianna waved her hand in front of Stephanie’s face.
“O…oh what?” Stephanie cleared her throat. “Oh…uhm, yeah, drawing – we all know who get’s in and all and who…you know…” She had barely noticed the presence of the other schools – not to mention that they’d have a ball.
“Yeah, but still – it could change Stephanie. Not to mention, this means the ball is coming up soon! I’m going to ask one of the twins…” Adrianna smiled.
“You would…” Stephanie laughed, finally taking a bite of the danish in front of her.
“WELCOME!” the Headmasters voice boomed, “the time for the drawing of the Tri-Wizard Tournament is going to be taking under way.”
“Wait…it wasn’t drawn at breakfast in the movie was it?” Stephanie whispered, looking confused – was she going crazy?
“…No…I don’t think so. Well, as I said – things can change.” Adrianna shrugged.
“Please take your seats,” Dumbledore ordered – students piling in. “Now… I have explained the rules of the Tri-Wizard Tournament and we all know the rules. This is a dangerous task and once your name is called, I want you to join me up here. Now let the drawing begin!”
The cup jostled a bit, fire changing color and spitting upwards as a slip of paper came falling down. Finally Dumbledore caught it, opening it.
“From Beauxbatons, Miss FLEUR DELACOUR!” -- another name popped out. “From Durmstrang, VICTOR KRUM!” – and another…. “Finally, from our very own Hogwarts… CEDRIC DIGGORY!” he called out, the roar of excitement from the audience not quieting down until Dumbledore gave a cease sound motion. “These are your three Tri-Wizard Tournament Champions!” another round of applause.
“….but…” Stephanie frowned, where was Harry’s name?
“Headmaster, look!” Severus called out.
All the students watched the cup jostle and flame… confused. Even Dumbledore seemed perplexed as another name was spit out – flittering downward. Dumbledore caught the parchment, opening it, a stern look to his face. It was not something he wanted to see, not something he wanted to know.
“Miss….Kirchner…” Dumbledore called out. “Stephanie Kirchner…”
Stephanie didn’t move, she didn’t acknowledge and she looked down. Sure, Adrianna was trying to push her up, but dear Merlin, why did it have to be her? This wasn’t right, Harry Potter was supposed to bring back Voldemort – was it supposed to be her now? Could it work that way…? She was shaking, even as she was yanked up by Adrianna in a robotic motion and pushed towards the front of the crowd. She took hesitant steps towards Dumbledore, everyone around her calling her a cheat – just like they did Harry Potter in the movies. Yet… she wasn’t loveable, they wouldn’t support her.
--------------------- ( Tri-Wizard Champion Room ) ------------------
“…but…I…” she tried to reason with Dumbledore, “I didn’t…”
She was pulled by her arm – the three already in another room, much like the one in the movie. Dumbledore pushed her in front of him, accusingly. A slew of teachers followed behind as they crowded around her.
“Did you put your name in the Goblet!?” He called out.
“I didn’t! I’m not even old enough, how the hell could I!?” She cried out.
“I am not daft, nor are you Miss Kirchner – this is serious. Did you or did you not put your name in that goblet?”
“NO!” She cried out. “STOP! I didn’t even FUCKING REMEMBER this was going on!” she screeched, stressed out.
“Barty, can we do something about this?” Dumbledore asked, curious.
“No, there are rules… she is magically bound to participate.” Barty gave the news she least wanted to hear.
“I don’t want to do this – it was supposed to be – ” she quieted down
“Supposed to be whom?” Snape drawled while quirking a brow at the girl.
“….You know I can’t talk about it – you know already.” She hissed.
“As do I, so it seems with your presence things have changed.” Dumbledore was cryptic as he looked back at Severus. “Well, we cannot do anything for you… but this changes many things.”
--------------( FAST FORWARD][ Great Hall – Dinner ) -----------------
Stephanie had been harassed all day, all day. There were buttons, much like for Harry – going around for her. The damned boy was safe and she was the one risking her life. She couldn’t be doing this; she didn’t want to do this. She walked through the doors of the Great Hall as she kept her eyes glued to the ground. She didn’t even try to deny that she put her name in the Goblet… but Adrianna knew… at least she knew – she wasn’t going to be a ‘Ron Weasley’ to her.
“Stephanie…” Adrianna knew the stress her friend was going through. “Hey, talk to me.”
“About?” She glanced over, taking a seat next to her friend. “I’m pretty sure you know what’s going on, Oddy.”
“I know, but I’m still here for you if you want to vent the obvious.” She grinned, trying to make a little joke for her friend.
Stephanie whapped her friend lightly on the head, Adrianna could always make her smile at the stupidest of things. Even if it didn’t really have any joke value – she at least knew her friend was there to back her up. Stephanie picked up some food, putting it on her plate – some chicken and cherry jell-o.
“Uh, Stephanie….” Adrianna looked over at her friend, motioning towards Slytherin table. “What’s with him?”
“With….Draco? I don’t know, I actually haven’t gotten a chance to speak to him yet.” She looked at Slytherin, confused at why he was glaring at her. “I…think we should just ignore him… I’m stuck being with him later on in detention with Professor Snape.”
“Just…be careful, I think he’s up to something….”
Stephanie took a bite of chicken, it was delicious. Adrianna had been right earlier that day, she hadn’t eaten properly. She took another bite…. and another. She didn’t look like a pig, but she did look like she was enjoying her food. Adrianna looked pleased as she rolled her eyes, there was her friend – appetite and all.
“Did you even hear what I said, Stephanie?”
“Mmmnhmn” Stephanie acknowledged, swallowing her food. “I will be careful, no worries… I mean, what’s the worst that can happen?”
“Stephanie, he’s the son of a D E.” Adrianna pointed out. “Don’t down-play Malfoy. Trust me, you’ll regret it….”
“Regret….? Peh… Well… okay, point valid and taken.” Stephanie knew full well what Adrianna meant.
Once finished with her plate she took a little chocolate cupcake, taking off the icing and putting it on her plate – she hated icing. She took a bite of the sweet and savored the flavor. She really had to eat more – the food here was delicious. Not to mention, she didn’t have to cook it, fend for it, or pay for it – like she did in her actual life. Granted, she really wished she could get some sushi right about now.
“Good – and glad to see you have your appetite back!” Adrianna pulled out a book. “I need to get homework done and don’t you have detention in an hour or so?”
“W…what? It’s that late already?” Stephanie paused. “Fuuuudggee crackers! Yeah, I have to go – uhm… we need to study for the test coming up in some class, goodness – Merlin I forgot which one.”
“Defense Against the Dark Arts…. and yeah – we can study tomorrow, it’s the weekend.”
“….It…it is?” Stephanie gasped. “FINALLY. THE WEEKEND!” She smiled before hugging Adrianna tightly and running off to detention. “See you then, just owl me or something~”
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“What fucking game are you playing at Kirchner,” Draco pinned her up against the wall the moment she walked in. “Why the hell would you put your name in that Goblet, why the hell would you do something so stupid!” He hissed. “I’m done being nice, there’s too many secrets going on.”
Where was Severus? She looked around before trying to pull Malfoy’s hands off of her shoulders, but it proved to be harder than she originally thought.
“Get off, prat – I don’t answer to you!” She shoved him off by pushing herself forward and then yanking back.
“STOP, you two – quit quarreling. It’s none of your concern Malfoy, what happened. It happened; she’s magically bound at this point.” Snape bellowed as he walked into the classroom to start the occlumency lesson. “Let’s get on with our lesson; you two can bite each other’s heads off outside of my presence.”
“….Peh, fine… get yourself killed.” Draco growled before stalking over to a desk and sitting at it.
“I…don’t…” she was upset, tonight wasn’t going to be an easy night. “Let’s get started then,” she sat down in a chair, like always and waited for Severus Snape to invade her mind.
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It was hell, like she’d thought. She was done giving Snape all of her memories – even from when she was older. He knew everything and probably Dumbledore was privy to this knowledge. Why wouldn’t he be? Draco had left before the lesson was over and she was grateful for that. He was acting weird… one moment he liked her the other moment he seemingly wanted her dead. However, before she could think about anything she was grabbed.
“Again, you heard me Kirchner. Severus isn’t here to save your arse this time,” he pushed up against her, no one in the common room at that moment. “Now, tell me, how did you do it?”
“I…I didn’t. I couldn’t have, now leave me alone – go to your whore of a girlfriend, Pansy.” She tried to push him off like she had before.
“I’m not falling for that twice,” he hissed. “Oh, and she’s not my girlfriend, just a good fuck when I need it.” His lips were now up against her ear as he whispered. “Are you jealous, Kirchner?”
“N…nonononono…no.” she stuttered horribly as a shiver went down her spine, “I’d never be jealous.”
“I think you’re lying,” Draco said. “While I can believe you don’t know how your name was put in, I can’t believe your stuttering ‘no’.” He chuckled.
“Get off, Malfoy.”
She wasn’t going to say it twice, she felt rather uncomfortable… yet she could feel herself get wet. All of this was so wrong. She felt one of his hands leave her shoulder and run on down to her hip, stopping momentarily. He was probably waiting for her to scream for help, push him off, and give him a fight. Why she hadn’t at this point made her confused.
“I don’t hear you screaming – ” he pointed out the obvious. “So I’m going to assume you don’t honestly mean that,” his hand went up her skirt.
“It’s not like anyone would help,” she closed her eyes – This is not happening, this is not happening. He is not trying to fuck me, it’s not happening.
“You’re learning your place in the house,” he sneered.
His fingers ran across her thong, noticeably wet as she whimpered – a smirk coming to the boy’s face as she looked at him. Her face was flush as she tried to push him off, but the more she fought the more he did. Her thong was pushed aside as one finger curled up inside of her pussy – trying to push another one in as she moaned.
“Stop, Malfoy – please..” she pleaded
This isn’t how she envisioned this going down. Why was he forcing himself on her? Was it because they were finally alone and he couldn’t be judged? Then again he would just let everyone know what had happened, throwing her into the lime-light even more-so… causing controversy with Pansy. Things she didn’t want to happen or any want to deal with.
“Only if you take an oath to be my little pleasure slave, Kirchner.” He offered.
Was he daft? She wouldn’t agree to let him use her as he pleased… or let him rape her. That wasn’t fair to her! Though, would he just take it anyway? She cried out again as he hit just the right spot, so close at this point – she needed it.
“W…what’s the difference? I can’t go against an oath and its still rape.” Stephanie once again struggled to get away. “Let me go Malfoy…”
“Oh, by no means is it the same. You’ll be exclusively mine – but if you don’t agree, I’ll more than likely set you up for other occurrences with my…friends.” He taunted.
Oh, she knew he’d do it, just to get back at her for him not being able to get his way. So the option of the oath looked better than it had beforehand. Why was she considering this, it was insanity.
“Fine, fine! I’ll take the oath!” She cried out.
He thrust his fingers a few more times into her wet pussy before sending her over the edge and allowing her to slump down onto the ground, panting. She refused to look up at him, having just made a deal with the devil for one of the lesser of evils.
“I knew you’d see it my way,” he pulled her up by her hair, “Lick them clean.” He shoved his wet fingers against her face.
She turned away, “N—”
The moment she opened her mouth, his fingers were in. “Don’t defy me, slave.”
She cringed, sucking her juices off his fingers – not that she tasted bad, it was just something she didn’t want to be doing. She felt him let go of her hair as he got his wand out, motioning for her to get hers.
“This is an oath, you can’t break it. There’s only one loophole. If I decide to let you go, then the oath will be broken.” He stated.
She, at this point, wanted to run – but to where? Sure, to her room, but he’d still be at Hogwarts… still in Slytherin… still able to hunt her down. Though, what would Severus say about this? He’d surely be pissed… surely make Draco let her go. She got her wand out and they both stated the oath, a burst of magic going around them as she frowned.
“….I hope you’re happy.” She hissed. “You might as well just avada me…” she whispered before walking in the direction of her room.
“Kill you? Oh no… you’re mine now.” He watched her leave, happy with the turn of events. “I’ll see you tomorrow night after detention. It’ll be your first lesson… meet me at the Room of Requirement… we’ll have all we need there.” He chuckled.
She didn’t even respond as she walked back up to her room. What happened to the Draco who pecked her on the cheek – what happened to the comforting? Why did it three-sixty like this? It was quite confusing… it was as though he was fighting with himself. Not to mention she had obliviated Pansy of what had happened…. so maybe it was his way of putting things back the way they’d been before.
“Son of a bitch,” she hissed. “All the kids here are fucking nutters… and I’m turning into one too.”
Whoever wanted this to be real, was crazy.
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