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Loyalties	By : Gemma Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 4262 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Return to Hogwarts.

When Thea walked into his potions class on the first Tuesday of the new term Snape noticed the change in her instantly, and inwardly cursed.

It was her eyes. They were like chips of rock in her pretty face. Totally impenetrable, they were stony cold and hard as granite. He watched as she took a new seat in the very midst of the Slytherin crowd and right next to Malfoy.
So he did get her, Snape thought coldly. But then when he saw the peculiar, slightly angry, look Malfoy gave her, he wondered if maybe Malfoy Senior had gotten there first.

Thea's attention in class was impeccable, and her potion was perfectly brewed as always. But even her usual neutral face was noticeable drawn and guarded. She looked quite cruel, the perfect role model for female Slytherins. Snape noticed how Hermione kept shooting her worried glances, and knew that that friendship would soon have to be cut short. Voldemort would never allow one of his own to commune with Mudbloods willingly.

When the class was over, Snape called Thea aside. She merely stared at him, her dead eyes locked on his own.
'Our potion testing will continue as before.' His voice was airy, bored.
'You will return here at 7.30 sharp.'
Thea nodded and left the room, her books held tightly to her chest, in what Snape interpreted as a protective gesture.

Later that day. Snape again watched Thea as she applied the last ingredient to their latest potion. Her hands worked skilfully and her eyes were focussed intently on what she was doing.

Snape flicked his wand, turning off the heat. Unknown to Thea this was the the advanced Pomeralis potion he had told her it was, it was actually the Veritaserum that they had made together. Once she took it he could question her without her fully remembering the answers, but 'knowing' that she had been a willing member of the conversation.
'Let's try three drops shall we, Miss Carter?'

Thea dutifully took the required amount, though he noticed how she hesitated slightly before she swallowed, obviously Thea was now even more wary about who she trusted.

Snape waited until her eyes took on a vacant look before he asked her any questions.
'What is your name?' His voice was even but insistent.
'Thea Melissa Carter.'
'What is your father's profession?'
'He works on the panel of the Ministry of Magic, but he also works for Lord Voldemort as a Death Eater.'
Snape's eyes narrowed with interest, his hands gripping the desk slightly. Well, at least he knew the potion was indeed working.
'Are you a Death Eater?'
'Yes.' Thea replied. 'I will be fully initiated into the order soon.'
'Where were you the weekend after term ended?'
'At the Malfoy estate.' Her eyes still held their vacant look.
'Who invited you there?' Snape's voice became more pointed, colder. He wanted these answers.
'Lucius.'

Snape noted how she used his first name only.
'Do you know Lucius well?'
'Yes.' Was Thea's instant reply, 'I'm fucking him.'

Snape blinked, he hadn't expected to hear that so soon. He swallowed briefly, his eyes narrowed.
'Did he rape you?'
'No.'
'Did you of your own free will have sex with him?'
'No.' she replied again.

Snape frowned. 'What happened between you then?'
And Thea told him; about the spell, about how she learned that it could only work between two people who shared a mutual attraction, about how Lucius had claimed her over Draco. When she started explaining what had happened in intimate detail, Snape stopped her.

He sat on his desk thoughtfully for a time, staring at Thea's blank face. So Lucius had tricked her into a sexual relationship with him, and from what she had said, Snape gathered this relationship was still carrying on. That would explain the odd look Draco gave her in class, Snape thought. He's frustrated that he cannot have her. Well, not until Lucius had finished toying with her.

Knowing that she wouldn't remember, Snape brushed a stray hair back from Thea's face. He looked down at her. She wasn't much shorter than him, so he merely had to turn his face down slightly.

Such a shame, he thought, that such a bright, young and vibrant girl had been forced into such a dangerous situation.
Shaking his head Snape took the antidote from his robe and told Thea to drink it all, which she then did. Almost immediately her eyes cleared and she looked up at him, 'What were you saying?'
She enquired her voice and face neutral.
'I asked if you noticed any effect of the potion?'

Thea frowned, 'No actually. I can vaguely remember us discussing something before hand, but that's it.' She shrugged.
'Shall we try something new?'
'No, no.' Snape said as he stepped back from her.
'That's quite enough for tonight. You should return to your dorm now.'

Thea nodded, quickly packing away some of the equipment until Snape shooed her away with a wave of his hand.
'Good night, Professor Snape.' Thea called as she went to leave.
'Good night, Miss Carter.' Snape replied, his eyes on her retreating back.

'Bastard.' Thea hissed angrily as she stormed down the corridor to her room. She heard a giggle to her right and yelled 'Piss off Peeves!' to which a raspberry was her reply.

That bastard used Veritaserum on me, Thea fumed inwardly. Of course she knew straight away when she came round that that was what had happened, her memory was always sharp and clear, if it was hazy than it meant magic was afoot.

What does this mean? She wondered. She had thought that Snape was a Death Eater due to her terrifying journey and judging when she had been taken to see Voldemort. Only Snape could have known which ward she failed to engage, therefore he must be working for Voldemort.
Then why did he use Veritaserum on her? What was going on?

Furious Thea stalked quietly into her dorm, yanking her robe over her head and throwing it on her desk chair. Something on her bed caught her eye and Thea saw an envelope was poking out form under her pillow. She glanced at the open window and assumed a mail owl must have been.

It was from Lucius. He wanted her to meet him in the Forbidden Forest. Even as she sighed in frustration, Thea felt herself grow wet at the thought of Lucius. Their time together during the holidays had been electric, and he really had taught her some incredible things. When she was with him, grinding against him and feeling him move within her, she didn't worry about anything else or what she was doing, she just gave into the hedonism of receiving sexual gratification. She had even begun to relish the fierce look on his face as he came, his eyes boring into hers as if she was the most desirable woman in the world.

Throwing on a long night gown, and slipping her wand into it's only pocket, Thea stilled her mind, and in no time at all was flying to the Forbidden Forest in the form of a bat. She whistled through the trees and finally came to the clearing where Lucius had met her all those weeks ago.

She landed, smoothly changing herself back and smiled seductively at Lucius. His hair was pulled back from his face in a pony tale, and his eyes were glowing with the savage look he always wore when Thea was around.

Without saying a word he strode towards her and pinned her against a tree. The bark was rough against her back, barely covered by the thin material of her gown, but Thea didn't care. Her mind was no longer chatting away at her, constantly informing her of her terrible predicament, it was sighing in contentment as her body responded to Lucius' touch.

He pushed her gown up to her waist, his hand delving between her legs to rub against her. She moaned against his ear, feeling his cock throb against her stomach.

He lifted her up slightly and she wrapped her legs around him. He fumbled with his robes, until finally he sprang free, hard and erect in the cool air.

When he pushed slowly into her, Thea sighed his name in a blissful tone. His mouth closed over hers and his kiss was deep and tender, as his hips thrust him deep inside of her, until she broke off the kiss so she could cry out, her face buried in his neck as she felt her climax build.
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