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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After being trained to
become a Death Eater by Snape, nothing in Ginny’s life really surprised her
anymore. Snape flushed every single form of innocence that Ginny had still held
and replaced it with a cold, calculating woman who would never see the benefit
of doubt in anything again.
Yet, the night at the next
night at the Order meeting, where she had a chance to see famous plus size
model Serena Adams up close, was a surprise to her. She would have never
believed in a million years that someone who looked like Dumbledore would
father someone as beautiful as Serena.
A few hours before Ginny
left for school, she had the pleasure of having to listen to his and Harry’s
conversation about how hot she was.
They had a spare copy of a Quidditch Magazine. They both drooled over the
spread of Serena in sexy, feminine
Quidditch gear, holding onto the broom provocatively and winking seductively at
the reader of the magazine.
“Next month, her nude
pictures will be coming out!” Ron had said enthusiastically.
Luckily for Ginny, Professor
McGonagall came to pick them up before Ron could continue talking.
As soon as Dumbledore
dropped the ball on Serena’s parentage, all hell broke loose (a normal
occurrence in the Order when shocking information was thrust upon them).
“Seriously Albus—how can you
be sure that this gal is yours? How do we know it’s not a plot for You-Know-Who
to get a spy on us?” Alastor Moody growled from his dark corner of the room.
“Oh don’t be so dramatic
Alastor—what proof do you need? It’s all in the young woman’s eyes,” McGonagall
said, her Scottish temper flaring at the attack of Dumbledore’s daughter.
Serena rolled her eyes and
crossed her arms.
“Not that I have to explain
my reasoning to you Alastor, she is not only a spitting image of her mother,
but she has a lot of my own mother’s features. I know without a doubt that this
is my daughter but if it makes you feel any better—Poppy ran a DNA test on the
both of us this morning. It came back positive,”
“I still don’t trust her,”
Alastor growled.
This time, Dumbledore rolled
his eyes.
“You trust no on Alastor and
one day it will eat you alive. I have no time for trying to smooth your ruffled
feathers tonight—we have too much to discuss. The real question is how did the
Dark Lord know about Serena’s parentage before I even knew and where is
Serena’s mother?” Dumbledore asked.
“Actually Albus—the real question
is why didn’t I know about this attack or where Miss Adams is? The Dark Lord
tells me everything and what he doesn’t tell me he tells Severus. What this
could potentially mean is that this was something the Death Eaters knew about
before the Dark Lord himself,” Lucius drawled, twirling his cane around in his
leather clad hand.
Ginny felt her knickers grow
damp at the sound of Lucius voice. A week of listening to his voice and going
without pleasurable sex was driving her crazy (which was strange, she would
have thought Snape’s brutal way of handling her would make her not want sex but
she was hornier than ever).
“Lucius is right—something
like this will not stay a secret for long with the Dark Lord. Until this
happens, the only thing we can really focus on now is trying to find Miss Adams
mother and to get her to England safely,” Snape said from his dark corner of
the room
To Ginny’s confusion, her
knickers became even wetter. She couldn’t believe she had any urge left to shag
Snape.
“Of course you’re right
Severus. You and Lucius can keep us updated on that. Until then, I will be
asking around about Serena’s mother,”
“And where will Miss Adams
be staying Albus,” McGonagall asked, looking over at Serena with worry.
“All will be discussed back
at Hogwarts Minerva. If there are no more concerns, I officially call an end to
this meeting,” Dumbledore said with a dismissive wave of his hand.
Letting out a sigh of
relief, Ginny stood ran up the stairs to get to the bathroom. It hadn’t been
long since she had the urge to go but pregnancy made it harder for her to hold
it.
Standing gracefully from his
seat, Lucius smoothed out his robes and followed Ginny to her destination.
Lucius followed the faint
outline of Ginny at a safe distance, smiling softly to himself when she closed
the bathroom door snugly behind her.
Lucius waited a few more
moments, giving her time to get her business done before knocking on the door.
“Ginevra,” Lucius called
softly through the door.
Ginny stuck her head outside
the door, smiling softly when she realized that it was Lucius. Lucius felt his
heart squeeze a little at her smile. Spending the last month with her made him
realize how empty his life was before.
Though he hated when she
came to his house, smelling of sex and blood, the time after she recovered was
pleasurable. He liked her fiery attitude, even when it was negatively directed
toward him. She was one of the only women he could simply be himself around—and
for Lucius that meant more than beauty could ever mean to him.
“Hey,” Ginny said softly.
They both locked eyes and
for the both of them, the world melted away and the binding magic began to work
on them.
Ginny let him into the
bathroom, shutting and locking the door as soon as he was inside.
Once they were in the room, Ginny pressed her lips against his roughly,
unbuckling his pants while she did so.
Lucius kissed back, his desire to running
free. He felt blood drain from his brain and flood into his groin. Ginny’s
tongue caressed and seduced him into compliancy and submission. Lucius was
surprised again when he felt his fully erect cock spring free into the cold air
sometime during the kiss.
‘The chit sure is proficient
in unbuckling a man’s pants’ Lucius thought, watching in detached fascination
at the way she ripped her lips from his and fell to her knees.
Ginny took him into her
mouth, her warm lips causing his cock to jump and shoot a jet of precum down her throat. Lucius let out a loud groan,
dropping his cane to put his hand in her hair. Ginny wasted no time giving him
the best that she could give. She took him deep into her mouth, and used her
tongue to swirl all around his shaft.
Ginny made use of her other
hand, gently squeezing his balls. His precum fell
down her throat at an alarming rate.
“Ginevra,” Lucius said breathlessly as she
deep throated his length completely. Lucius felt as if he had died and gone to
heaven.
Ginny squeezed his balls
tenderly again and bobbed her head up and down in a steady rhythm.
“Fuck,” Lucius groaned
moving his hips to match her mouth. He could safely say that Ginny was giving
him the best blow job he had ever had in his life (and that was saying a lot
considering he was forty five years old with more experience than he would care
to remember).
Ginny pulled off of his cock
right as he was about to cum to breath. Taking his cock deep was fun but she
did have to breathe.
The only sounds that could be heard in the
bathroom were their heavy panting. Lucius didn’t know whether to be angry when
she pulled back or relieved.
He closed his eyes,
remembering the way her pussy felt clutching his cock in orgasm. Lucius wanted
her again.
He grabbed Ginny by her
hair, too filled with passion and longing to be a gentle or considerate lover.
He kissed her, tasting his precum on her lips. His
cock hardened even more. It was almost painful from how taunt it was.
Without breaking the kiss, he reached under
her skirt and ripped her knickers off roughly. Ginny moaned into his mouth and opened
her legs, wanting him inside of her.
Lucius pushed her toward the
bathroom counter. Ginny knew what was going on and put both hands on the
bathroom counter to brace herself.
Lucius reached under her
schoolgirl skirt and spread her pussy as wide as it would go. He teased her
opening with his cock, nearly blowing his load at the feeling of her hot and
wet cunt.
Ginny whimpered and rubbed her clit against
the head of Lucius’ cock.
Lucius looked into the
bathroom mirror satisfied with the way Ginny’s face flushed violently with
desire. He grabbed her hair so that she had no choice but to look into the
mirror in front of her.
“You’re a picture of beauty
Ginevra. I love the look in your eyes as I enter you,” he said quietly.
Ginny
didn’t say anything. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she got what she
wanted.
Lucius
didn’t disappoint her. He pushed in slowly feeling every ripple and muscle of
her pussy hug him snuggly. Lucius watched with pleasure as Ginny’s eyes grew
dark with bliss.
Lucius
let go of her hair when he was fully lodged in her body. He closed his eyes to
control his body. He knew all he had to do was push into her tight body a few
times and he would cum deep into her womb. Lucius waited too long to let it end
so soon.
Both lost
track of how long stayed connected that way.
The
stillness was broken by Ginny’s brazen hip roll into Lucius’ pelvis. He let out
a curse and began to move in her body roughly.
Ginny
immediately began to squeal in bliss, meeting the blonde man stroke for stroke.
His hands were firmly lodged on her hips. Ginny felt his cock sliding deep into
her hot pussy, hitting her g-spot with no mercy. It didn’t take very long for
her to cum on him intensely.
Lucius
squeezed Ginny’s hips harder as her pussy contracted on his cock
uncontrollably. He closed his eyes and let out soft pants to keep his body in
check. The fact that Ginny was cuming on him and
screaming his name made it even harder to maintain control.
As soon
as Ginny was finished cuming, Lucius began moving in
her roughly again. The sounds of their natural juices squishing loudly drove
him crazy.
“Fuck
Weasley,” Lucius groaned moving rougher and faster in her juicy quim. He felt her body hug him tightly when he cursed.
Lucius smiled. She was one of those then.
Lucius
began to chant dirty things in her ears.
“You like
having my thick cock in your little cunt don’t you?” he asked softly over the
sound of their flesh slapping together.
“Yes,”
Ginny screamed, clutching the counter tightly.
“You’re my
dirty little slut aren’t you Ginevra?” he asked lowering his voice an octave,
allowing the vibrations to resonate in every part of his body and spill over to
hers.
Ginny
screamed yes again.
“I want
to hear you say it Ginevra. Say you’re my dirty little Death Eater slut,”
Lucius said pushing into her roughly.
“Lucius,” Ginny sobbed, unable to say anything
else.
Lucius
stopped moving in her body.
“I won’t
move again until you say it Ginevra,”
Ginny
continued to sob, but did as she was told.
“I’m your
dirty little Death Eater slut,” she said breathlessly.
Lucius
began fucking her again, only harder and faster than before.
“That’s
better ... I love fucking you Ginevra. Your pussy hugs me perfectly. I know you
want me my little Death Eater scum. Cum for me,” Lucius said panting, feeling
his cum boiling in his balls.
Ginny
shrieked cuming on command. Lucius let out his own
series of groans and curses and as he shot his load deep into her womb.
They both
stood at the sink, catching their breath. Lucius’s soft cock fell from Ginny’s
pussy with a soft plop.
“As nice
as that was—I would like to make love to you without the magic forcing me to do
so,” Lucius said quietly, buttoning up his slacks.
Ginny
bent down to pick up her ripped panties off of the floor, giving Lucius a
perfect view of her pussy lips. Even as sated as he was, he felt the stirrings
of his sexual desire surround his cock.
“I feel
the same way,” Ginny said softly.
“How
about I find a day where we can spend some time together with each other before
you’re forced to go to Snape Manor?” Lucius asked.
Ginny
grinned.
“That
sounds lovely,”
“Great—I
will be sure to send you an owl then,” Lucius said, running a finger down her
cheek.
They
stood in the bathroom for a long moment, staring into each other’s eyes once
again that night.
Ginny couldn’t believe the depth that Lucius’
eyes went when he decided to let his guard down. It was funny, because Lucius
was thinking the same thing about Ginny.
They both
snapped out of the staring. Lucius leaned down and gave Ginny one last kiss
before sweeping off into the hallway with a swish of his expensive robes. Ginny
let out a sigh and followed his trial, determined to catch Dumbledore before he
left.
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The next
morning, when Ginny woke up in her rooms, there was a beautiful blue and black
rose sitting on top of her pillow with a note peaking from underneath it. She
rubbed the sleep out of her eyes and picked up the note.
*Lay down on your pillow
and turn the lights down low
let me take you to the garden
where the passion flower grows
Close your eyes and enter dreams
as love's emotion sets the scene
and flitters through the garden
where the passion flower grows
Touch the tender petals
of the flower as she grows
a tentative endeavour
as your feelings overflow
Let me draw you to the place
where ecstasy can be embraced
the beauty of the garden
where the passion flower grows
Feel your mind exploding
in the heavy scented air
experience the shiver
as your captured unaware
A little touch of heaven
where imagination flows
the valley in the garden
where the passion flower grows.
Tears were on her cheeks by the end
of the poem. There was no need to wonder about where the poem came from. Ginny
hugged the parchment to her chest, choosing to ignore the question of how the
note managed to get so close to her face without her waking up. She also chose
to ignore the fact she felt like she was still betraying Snape when it was
obvious Snape was focused on getting her ready for You-Know-Who.
Smiling brightly, Ginny slipped out
of bed and started her routine. At three months of pregnancy with her twins,
hers stomach already poked out. Her roommates were staring to talk about her,
whispering behind their hands when they thought she wasn’t looking. She knew it
would only be a matter of time before her secret was out.
Harry was the sweetest fake
boyfriend a girl could have. He was so attentive and proud to have her on his
arm. He was always kissing her, touching her and making sure she was doing
okay.
Of course, in private, he tired to
become more than a friend but Ginny gently let him down each time. She didn’t
think she would ever have romantic feelings for him.
Ginny went down to breakfast,
kissing Harry’s cheek more out of habit than out of affection. Harry slipped
his arm around her waist and pulled her closer to his body. He placed his hand
on her stomach, ridding her of the extra magic she was saddled with in the
mornings.
She tended to get really cranky if
someone didn’t touch her stomach every few hours. She was glad Harry didn’t
mind taking up the responsibility of making sure she had relief from the
anxiety of extra magic.
“I don’t get why Hermione stayed at
Grimmauld Place for the weekend. Me and Harry came
back to the castle. Who else is she going to hang out with if only Sirius and Remes are there?” Ron asked with a mouth full of food.
Ginny allowed herself to smile a
secret smile. She was sure Hermione and Sirius were shagging their brains out
with the quiet house.
“I don’t know mate. Maybe she
wanted to get some research done. You know how she gets when she finds a
library and Sirius’ is ten times bigger without a restriction section. She can
read whatever she wants,” Harry said with a shrug.
Ginny mentally shook her head. Did
the boys really see her as a sexless bookworm? It worked in her favor, now that
she discovered someone who saw beneath the exterior but it still surprised
Ginny at how clueless the boys were. She couldn’t wait to see their faces when
Sirius and Hermione finally went public.
“Both of you are forgetting that
Serena is staying there until Dumbledore figures out what to do with her. Maybe
Hermione wanted to keep her company until the holidays. After all, everyone is
leaving tomorrow,” Ginny pointed out.
“Right, Serena Adams,” Ron said
with a dreamy look in his eyes.
Ginny rolled her eyes.
“She’s even prettier in person then
she is on the magazine covers. How in gods name did
Dumbledore manage to produce something that hot?” Ron asked before stuffing his
face with scrambled eggs.
“I think you guys forget that
Dumbledore wasn’t always the old man that we see sitting at the tables during
meals. I heard that he was quite handsome in his day,” Ginny said.
“Handsome at 96
when he had the affair with Serena’s mother? I find that hard to
believe. He’s 116 now and doesn’t look handsome to me,” Harry said with a
skeptical look on his face.
Ginny giggled at the nonsense and
clung onto Harry’s body with content smile on her face. Her contentment was
quickly ruined by a dark, over grown bat.
“Miss Weasley,” Ginny gave an
inward sigh before turning to look into the dark eyes of Severus Snape.
“Yes Professor?” she asked
politely.
“Meet me in my office in ten
minutes. We have some things to discuss,”
Snape turned away with a bellow of
his robes without waiting for an answer.
Ginny sighed and stood up.
“I don’t like that greasy git bossing you around that way,” Ron mumbled, stabbing his
sausage with his fork.
“I’m sure he wants to discuss our
holiday plans,” Ginny said stretching her arms to the ceiling.
“Holiday plans?” Harry asked
frowning.
“I’ll talk to you guys about it
later. If I’m not in his office in ten minutes he’ll give me detention until my
grandchildren are born,” Ginny said leaning down to kiss Harry on the head.
“Alright then, talk to you later,”
he said giving her stomach one last pat.
Ginny walked briskly to the dungeons.
She passed Draco on the way and gave a faint nod in acknowledgement. She was no
longer harassed by the Slytherins with the help of Snape and Draco putting them
in their place.
She smiled at the thought of being
protected by so many Slytherins. She had never felt safer in her life.
She knocked on the door and rolled
her eyes at the short bark of ‘Enter’.
Snape could be such a Drama Queen.
He swept his hand to the chair in
front of his desk, inviting her to sit. Ginny knew better. The chairs at his
desk were deliberately uncomfortable and they would be hell on her back.
“I think I’ll stand. What did you
need me for?” asked Ginny crossing her arms in front of her chest.
“Tomorrow morning we’ll be leaving
for my family home. You will be ready by noon
sharp and meet me down here to floo away,” Snape said coldly.
Ginny narrowed her eyes.
“Fine, I’ll be here by noon.
Anything else Professor?” she asked
with a sneer.
Ginny was just tired. Snape did
apologize for treating her so brutally but he didn’t seem to want anything more
from her. The thought made Ginny’s heart twist but if Snape wanted nothing more
from their relationship, she would respect his wishes.
Snape glared down coldly at her.
“The clothing you have will not be
appropriate for our stay there. I took the liberty of taking your measurements
and ordering you a few new robes. They should have been delivered to your room
ten minutes ago,”
“How did you get my measurements?”
Ginny asked narrowing her eyes.
“I have my ways,” Snape said simply.
“Is there anything else you need
from me?” asked Ginny, getting irritated.
“No, I believe that will be all.
You are dismissed,”
Ginny ground her teeth together. He
made her trek all the way down to the dungeons for a five minute meeting?
She could feel the magic crackling
off of her body as her anger started to overtake her body. With great
restraint, she walked out of his office without hexing him. But she did have
the satisfaction of slamming the door so hard that it shook the glass specimens
he kept in his office.
*By
the way, the poem is called ‘Where the Passion Flower Grows’ by Charles M.
Moore
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