Strength in What Remains Behind | By : Sandiera Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 13525 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Snape
Granger's face contorted in pain as I slammed her against the wall. "Please don't, Professor," she gasped, as I forced her arms above her head and held them their with one hand, the other tearing at her school uniform. "Shut up," I snarled, kissing her harshly as she opened her mouth to protest again. There was nothing tender about the way I fondled her breasts as she struggled. I bit her lower lip hard enough to draw blood, then drew back to look into her tear-filled eyes. "i would stop struggling if I were you. Unless, of course, you'd like this to be as painful as possible. I'd be more than happy to arrange that."
She looked into my pitiless eyes and shuddered, but her struggles stopped. I, however, did not release my tight grip on her wrists as I explored her body with my other hand. Nothing was left untouched, not even the folds of her pussy. She was still dry, which was unsurprising. I watched her as I violated her innocence with my fingers, and delighted in the disgust in her face as I did it.
"Please," she whispered again, and I laughed at her nastily. "Don't worry, it will be over soon, Granger." I gripped her panties and tore them off her, kissing her again, just as hard as I had before. I had no intention of allowing her to enjoy this, so I made no move to encourage her natural lubrication. I took my fingers out of her pussy long enough to free my hard cock, and coated it with some lubricant of my own devising. "Legs apart, Granger."
She squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, clamping them together. I sighed and forced my now slick hand between her thighs, seeking out her clitoris and pinching it hard. She screamed, her legs clamping on my hand even tighter in response to the pain. "I told you I'd be happy to hurt you, fool. Did you think I was lying?" She opened her eyes and gave me a look of utter hatred, but parted her thighs for me regardless.
I stepped closer, pushing them wider to get between them, and gripped her thigh, lifting her leg off the floor. With a grunt, I thrust into her, hearing her cry out in pain as I took her virginity as roughly as I could. As I said, I had no intention of allowing her to enjoy this.
Her dry virgin passage was amazingly tight, and I thrust into it as hard and quickly as I could. I let go of her wrists to lift her completely off the ground, pounding her against the wall of the lab with my furious assault. She merely held onto me, whimpering each time I thrust myself into her.
It was over quickly. As I felt myself grow close to orgasm, I thrust as deeply into her as I could and came with a small cry, filling her with my seed. Once I was finished, I let go of her legs and she fell weakly to the floor, blood and cum leaking from her abused pussy as she pressed herself against the stone wall and wept. I merely sneered down at her. "Detention tomorrow as well, Granger. Come without panties. You won't be needing them."
I gasped as I woke up from the horrible dream of that rape, her weeping still ringing in my ears. What kind of man was I to dream of that? Even worse, I found that I had cum in my sheets sometime during the night. I quickly slipped out of bed and ran to the bathroom, where I was violently ill. That... that abomination was a wet dream? I stared at myself in the mirror, wondering if I no longer knew the man looking back at me with horror and self loathing in his eyes.
After my encounter with Granger in the hallway, I had had to masturbate twice before my dick would consent to staying limp. I couldn't even begin to explain why seeing her in that state made me so aroused. It really had nothing to do with the girl herself. It was true that I was angry at her behavior, playing the victim when really she was the one who had made the mess she found herself in, but that didn't fully explain it.
I decided I was projecting my frustrations in love onto her and the situation she was in. I was vicariously seeking revenge by damaging her, even though the person who hurt me was no longer able to answer to me. Even though I had destroyed my own chances with Lily with my own hands, treating her with disgust because I could not bear to be associated with Muggles in any way. I could not bear to look at the fact of my own father, and so I lashed out at her because she was Muggle-born, a constant reminder of my own half-blood parentage, and killed any possibility that she could come to love me.
One thing was certain. This could not go on. I could not allow myself the loss of self-control that gripped me yesterday in the hallway. I could not allow myself to wallow in the fantasy of hurting Granger in that manner. It was not warranted, and even more importantly, that was a depth to which I was not willing to sink. I thought that my soul was as stained as they could come, but this... horrific vision proved to me that I was not fallen as far as I could go. Not quite yet.
I skipped breakfast. There was no way I could keep anything down. Not now that I had looked at what I could possibly become, if I allowed myself. The nausea still hadn't subsided.
The next time I saw the girl, I would ignore her. I had to ignore her. I don't think I could look at her without the shame I felt at my own dreams telegraphing itself.
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