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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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At dinner, Pansy was forced to at the end of the table, next to the fifth year students. Draco and his goons refused to be anywhere near her. She was miserable.

The only thing that made Pansy’s dinner tolerable was the absence of Ginny at the Gryffindor table. She frowned when she noticed that Harry Potter still sat at the table, talking with his friends.

‘Maybe he they haven’t seen each other yet. It’ll only be a matter of time before the scarheaded idiot goes looking for her.’

Pansy smirked as she thought about the blow job she had given to the Gryffindor boy in return for him spiking Ginny’s pumpkin juice at lunch. She had walked away with boils but the idiot Gryffindor boy hadn’t known.

The red headed slut wouldn’t know what hit her. She would be fucked into next week before the potion got out of her system. With that small piece of satisfaction in mind, Pansy stood from the dinner table and made her way toward the common room with an evil smirk on her face.

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Only one person seemed to notice the sated sneer on Professor Snape’s face. Dumbledore’s eyes narrowed behind his half moon spectacles. He loved Snape like a son but knew that he would have to watch him closely. Sated sneers never meant anything good when it came to Severus Snape.

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Ginny sighed and snuggled into the warm silky sheets that surrounded her naked body. ‘Well these are nice… I didn’t realize Hogwarts finally decided to upgrade…’

Ginny jolted from half sleep to being fully awake. She opened her eyes but didn’t recognize her surroundings. She sat up abruptly and looked around.

She was in a soft king size bed with piles of goose feather pillows and green satin sheets surrounding her. Next to the bed was a beautiful cherry wood night stand with bottles of different potions on it. The fireplace had soft lights emitting from the far corner of the room. A green love seat was planted near the fireplace with a dark wooden liquor cabinet not far from it standing against the wall.

“Where the hell am I?” Ginny asked out loud, absently pushing her unbound and tangled hair back across her shoulders.

She felt sore everywhere.

The last thing she remembered was locking eyes with Professor Snape in class. The rest of the memory was either blurry or blank.

Ginny stretched and slipped out of bed. The cold air hit her body. She looked down and was surprised to realize she was naked. She felt her body start to fill with alarm. She frantically looked around and spotted a loo not too far from the bed. She walked toward it and winced at the pain that shoot through her lower body. Even her bum was screaming in pain. Near panicking at that point, she picked up her pace and shouted a hysteric lumos to light up the bathroom.

She glanced down at her body frantically, looking for the root of the soreness. She had bruises on her hips and dried blood and semen caked on her thighs and pubic hair. There was a tender spot on her lower back. She turned away and glanced at the mirror over her shoulder to see what was making it hurt so badly. There was an enormous bruise spanned across her lower back.

Ginny closed her eyes and faced forward again. It didn’t take a genius to put two and two together. Someone drugged her and took her virginity.

She looked around the bathroom anxiously for a clue. The sink had a simple shaving kit. She noticed that the mirror was medicine cabinet and opened it to see what was behind it. There were a number of potions, mostly pain and muscle relaxant ones.

She walked toward shower stall and wasn’t surprised to see shampoo, conditioner, and a bar of soap. She picked up the bottle of shampoo and took a sniff. The familiar scent made her stomach drop. She knew who broke her into womanhood.

Ginny didn’t know how to feel about losing her virginity with Snape. He was a greasy git, but he didn’t seem like the type to rape a girl, no matter how horrid he was in class. Something else must have happened to cause him to take her.

Sighing, Ginny decided to empty her bladder. When she was finished using the toilet she walked over to the mirror again.

Her skin was flushed and a warm glow seemed to emit from her pores. Her red hair was everywhere, tangled into knots as if she had switched places with Hermione.

She carried the look of a well pleased woman – a woman that had been intensely and thoroughly shagged.

Disgusted with her thoughts and her image, Ginny walked out of the bathroom. The cold air hit her again. She rubbed her arms and looked around the bedroom trying to finder clothing. She couldn’t very well walk around naked.

She was so focused on her task that she didn’t notice Snape walk into the room. He cleared his throat. Ginny looked up in surprise. Snape stared at her with her, one eyebrow raised with her clothing, bag, and wand in his hands.

Ginny let out an eek when she realized she was still naked. She ran for the bed and dived underneath the covers.

Snape let out an ungentlemanly snort and walked further into his private quarters. “I’ve already seen everything, Miss Weasley,”

In his mind, he couldn’t get over how beautiful her body was. Her breasts were well endowed for a woman her size. Her nipples were bright pink and perky, standing at full attention from the cold air. Her stomach was flat with little freckles gracing her smooth pale skin. Her hips flared out perfectly, running into the sexiest legs he had ever seen in his life.

The small thatch of hair that covered her pussy brought back memories he thought would be better to suppress since his cock was starting to grow.

“What happened to me?” she asked softly peaking from beneath the covers.

He walked over to the bed, setting the clothing down on the edge.

Ginny stared at him with innocent eyes. He remembered those same innocent eyes stared at him with lust while she deep throated his cock. Snape turned away from Ginny quickly and walked over to the liquor cabinet.

“I can only make an educated guess but I believe someone possibly gave you a variation of a lust or bonding potion. I checked my stores today and noticed a few ingredients missing though I don’t know what potion could have possibly been made with them combined,” Snape said.

Ginny’s face turned bright red. “That fucking bitch! I swear to god when I get my hands on her, I’m going to strangle her!”

Snape narrowed his eyes.

“You know who went into my stores?” He asked.

“The slut of Slytherin,” Ginny said simply.

Snape glared at her.

Ginny rolled her eyes.

“Fine, it was Pansy Parkinson. She’s been bulling me for two weeks and I had to give her one good hex so she would get the hint and leave me alone. She probably gave me the lust potion to get back at me,” Ginny said running her fingers through her tangled hair.

“I know Miss Parkinson. She wouldn’t go to such drastic measures if the hex hadn’t been particularly nasty,” Snape said.

Ginny had the decency to look slightly abashed at the statement but told him what the hex was nonetheless. “I hexed her so that every time a boy touched her, she would get boils on her… well I’m sure you heard the rumors,” Ginny said with a shrug.

Snape put his hand on his temples and rubbed. A very good hex, but like a Gryffindor she threw it at the wrong person.

Ginny ended Pansy’s reign as Slytherin Queen. Why would she think Pansy would have the desire to leave her alone after ruining her reputation? She was a Slytherin after all.

Ginny shifted on the bed to face him, the covers still wrapped around her torso. Snape could see her hard nipples through the silk sheets. He remembered how the pink nubs were thrust high into the air with her back arched while he fucked her into his desk.

Snape blinked his eyes and tried to push the image out of his head. He began to grow hard again. His sudden sexual prowess would not help them sort out their situation. He poured himself a generous amount of firewhiskey and leaned against the cabinet with the drink in his hands.

“Do you have any idea how strong this potion could be Professor?” Ginny asked softly, twisting her hands together.

“I have no idea how strong the potion is Miss Weasley. I will have to research is properties before I can give you a name. Until then, stay away from Miss Parkinson and try your best to ignore the possible bond we may have. If it gets uncontrollable I will have to tell Dumbledore about it,”

Ginny nodded her head, relieved that Snape was taking control of the situation.

“Well, I can’t say that I’m happy with being forced to shag, but better you then anyone else. You won’t spread this through the school and you won’t get clingy. I’m having trouble remembering what happened though,” Ginny said leaning back into the pillows.

Snape frowned at what she said.

“What other side effects are you having?”

Ginny tapped her chin with her fingers.

“Pain, but I’m sure that’s from us shagging and not from the potion. Right now I can’t think of any other side effects that I may have,”

Snape took a swallow of his firewhiskey and thought over all of the possible bonding and lust potion that she could have possibly been slipped.

“If you remember anything else, tell me,”

“Of course Professor,”

Snape stiffly nodded over to the pile of clothing he left on the bed.

“Get dressed and look presentable enough to pass your friends inspections. You did miss dinner today and I have no doubt that they’ll be asking you where you were. I’m sure you can trick freckle face and idiot wonder but know-it-all will be hard to get past,” Snape said coldly.

Ginny knew she should have defended her friends against the git but the nicknames he gave her brother and his friends were spot on. She felt a smirk marring her features and did her best to hide it behind her hand.

“Could you turn around professor? Even though you did see everything I’m sure it will still be awkward to get dressed while you’re watching,”

Letting out a snort, Snape turned his back and tried his best to ignore the fact that the hottest fuck he had ever had in his life was getting dressed a few feet away from him.

Ginny slipped out of Snape’s bed and put on her wrinkled uniform. She waved her wand over clothing so that it was in the condition that it was usually in when she went back to the common room. She also muttered a few spells to take the knots out of her hair. She was thankful that Snape wasn’t a hicky man. Covering spells weren’t her best to perform.

“You can turn around now Professor,”

Snape turned back around and let his gaze go over Ginny from head to toe. His expression remained unreadable but Ginny still felt as if he checked her out.

‘Of course he did you idiot. You guys did shag after all,’

“On my nightstand there are two potions – a pain killer and a healing draught. The pain killer will make you feel drowsy but you should otherwise be fine. I have already performed the contraception spell on you so you should feel well enough to go to your rooms,” he said after a long moment of silence.

Ginny made her way over to his night stand and put the two potions into the bag that hung on her shoulder suddenly starting to feel the ache between her legs once again. Again, she was happy that Professor Snape was taking control of the situation. She forgot all about the damn contraception spell.

She walked toward the door but stopped again before leaving.

“Will you tell Pansy about the curse? It should be gone in a week,” Ginny said diplomatically.

“A little late to be nice isn’t it, Miss Weasley?” Snape asked sarcastically.

“Look, it’s gone far enough. I know I didn’t do right but I’ll be damned if it take the blame for this whole situation. If she would have kept her mouth around Draco’s dick then maybe she would have left me alone to begin with,” Ginny snapped, her face flushing to a pretty pink color.

Snape couldn’t stop the smirk from appearing on his cold features.

‘The chit really does have a mouth on her,’ Snape thought.

“I’ll tell her, Miss Weasley,”

Ginny walked out of his room without a backward glance though she did fell a little sad to be leaving the dark man’s presence. It was almost like a part of her was left in that room with him.

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After walking into the common room, Ginny noticed her brother and his two friends sitting on the couch by the fire, their usual spot when they were plotting something they didn’t want everyone to hear.

Ginny didn’t feel like being the odd man out. They thought they were protecting her by keeping her out of everything but in reality, they were no better than the Order members who kept important information away from them.

Without looking toward them again, she made her way toward her room.

“Oi! Ginny. Over here,” Ron shouted from across the room.

Ginny let out a sigh of frustration and plastered a weak smile on her face. She really didn’t feel like making up a story that night then so she aired on the side of avoiding the questions they asked her.

“Where were you at dinner? We were worried,” asked Hermione.

“I wasn’t hungry,” she said shrugging. That wasn’t a lie. The last thing she was thinking about while Snape was breaking her into womanhood was food.

Ginny looked over to Harry, whom she missed at lunch to smile. They locked eyes and he blushed.

Ginny frowned at the sight. Since when did Harry Potter blush when she smiled at him? He always gave her brotherly smiles and never hinted at liking her before. She looked away, pushing away the feeling of guilt in her belly.

“We looked everywhere for you but Luna said that she hadn’t seen you since potions. She said you were acting strange,” said Ron, looking at his chess board.

“When is anyone normal in potions?” Ginny asked, pushing at Ron’s shoulder playfully.

All four of them started to laugh at her joke, pushing the incident from their minds. Well, the boys did anyway. Hermione was giving Ginny a look that said ‘We’ll talk later’.

Ginny escaped and went to her room five minutes later after Ron, Harry, and Hermione started to study their secret book once more.

After making it up to her dorm, she changed her clothing and took her potions. She felt drowsy right away. Ginny climbed into bed and let sleep overcome her body.

As soon as she fell asleep, she was overwhelmed with images of losing her innocence. She saw pieces of her erotic self seducing and fucking the professor. She saw herself sucking on his well endowed cock. She saw him pushing into her body roughly and suckling her hard nipples. She saw herself falling apart in his arms when he made her cum over and over again. She even saw Snape fucking her ass and her screaming in pleasure from it.

When Ginny woke up in the middle of the night she was sweaty and horny as dragon in heat. She put her robe on over her kinky, pink nightgown and left her dorm. She gave a prayer of thanks to the heavens when she saw the empty common room. She felt the warm ground caressing her feet as she made her way to the portrait entrance.

She didn’t know why she wanted to leave the warm comfort of the Gryffindor Common room but she did. She didn’t feel as if she belonged there anymore after everything that happened to her. She felt like a whole new person.

Ginny took her wand out of her sleeve and put herself under a disillusionment charm. She made her way into the drafty corridors of Hogwarts.

Professor Snape on the other hand was prowling the hallways of Hogwarts, searching for someone to take his sexual frustration out on. That night was his lucky night. He found three half naked couples in random hiding places in the hallways and four drunken third years in the Astronomy Tower.

By the time he was done giving his cutting remarks, giving detention, and taking house points left and right, he was in a considerably better mood although no less horny. A good rub in the warm shower would take away his discomfort.

Snape made his way back down to his room but paused when he saw Ginny Weasley appear out of thin air.

He heard her take a deep breath and cast a cushioning charm on her feet.

‘What in the hell is she doing sneaking around in the dungeons?’ Snape asked himself, looking at the scene curiously.

He snuck up behind her silently, a skill that he acquired from years of trying to catch troublemakers. He grabbed her from behind and disappeared into a hidden broom closet.

He locked the door, put up a wandless silencing charm. He removed his hand from her mouth when she relaxed into his body. He figured her eyes adjusted to the dark and she recognized his outline.

Snape rested his arm above her head and stared at her as if trying to solve a puzzle.

Even in the dark, he could see her big brown eyes staring back at him with an emotion that was familiar but he didn’t want to identify. It made him aware of how much he still desired her sexually.

Snape didn’t want to feel desire for the chit. Hell, he didn’t even want to be in a cramped broom closet with her breath tickling his chest. Even with his layers of clothing, he could feel the little spurts of heat, making his groin tighten uncomfortably.

He was lying to himself. He still wanted her.

“What are you doing in the dungeons at three o’clock in the morning?” he purred into her ear.

Ginny’s knees went weak at the sound of his silky voice. Gods how did she not remember the way he fucked her earlier that day? From the look of the dream, it was the most amazing experience of her life. She didn’t know what the hell she was thinking; coming out this late at night to seek the bat of the dungeons.

“I just finished dreaming about our encounter today,” Ginny said quietly.

“What does that have to do with you being in the hallways so late at night?” Snape asked, smirking inwardly at the way Ginny flushed.

He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He should have been interrogating her intensely since she recovered her memory but all he could think about was getting into her tight pussy again.

“I wanted to thank you for making my first time enjoyable,”

Snape could tell Ginny had more to say but she seemed to hesitate.

Finally, after a long period of silence, she continued.

“The only problem is that I don’t remember the physical or emotional feelings that I got from it. It was like I was watching an out of body experience. The images made me very aroused but that’s all they were, images,” Ginny colored as Snape stared at her without blinking.

Snape locked that little piece of information in his head for later analysis.

“Professor?” Ginny whispered.

Snape blinked his eyes and looked deep into Ginny’s eyes again. They were clear with intent, only she wasn’t under the influence of a potion.

“That doesn’t explain why you’re down here,” he finally said, smirking at the sight of his breath making the wisps of her hair move across her ear.

“I feel a little cheated Professor… I lost my virginity in the most erotic way possible and yet, all I get is images,” Ginny said carefully.

“Stop beating around the bush, Miss Weasley, it doesn’t suit you,” Snape drawled, already having an idea in his head of what she wanted.

“I was wondering if we could do it one more time… just so I can have a complete memory of my first man.” Ginny blushed so hard that he could see her flush in the dark.

Snape’s cock went fully erect at this statement. It would be so easy. He could shut her up with kisses and plunge into her and find his release quickly with no regrets.

“You’re asking a lot from me, Miss Weasley. I usually fuck once and leave to avoid attachments,”

Snape was confident that Ginny would catch on to where he was getting. The last thing he needed was a sixteen year old student chasing after him with stars in her eyes.

“Don’t worry about that Professor; I want the same thing you want. Why deny ourselves? We’ve already broken the school rules. If Dumbledore is going to punish us, why not at least attribute some good wholesome memories of our brief time together,” Ginny said wrapping her arms around the professor’s neck.

Snape need no further encouragement. He put in hands in her hair and started to kiss her passionately. Ginny let out a little moan and tightened her hold on him. Snape pushed her back against the wall roughly, running his tongue across her teeth and making her squirm against his arousal. Christ, he could smell her pussy juices already.

Snape broke the kiss to allow them both to breath and started to nibble on her neck while allowing his lean hands to make small teasing circles on her belly. He felt Ginny put her hands in his hair to pull his mouth back to hers.

This time, Ginny took over the kiss, tugging on his bottom lip with her teeth and forcing his tongue to do her bidding. She felt as if she could eat the man up. He tasted so sweet, like a drink of refreshing water after long hot day.

Snape lost control of his passion and ripped her robe off of her body. He nearly came at the sight of the beautiful pink nightie she was wearing.

‘A girl her age should not be in possession of clothes that could make a man cream on sight,’ he thought as his greedy fingers sought out her juicy pussy.

“You’re so fucking wet for me,” he groaned into her ear, sticking two fingers into her needy body. Ginny let out a sharp cry and pushed her hips into his fingers to fulfill her desire.

Snape couldn’t take the foreplay anymore. He felt close to exploding when he felt her hips grind against his slender fingers.

He pulled his fingers out, ignoring her cry of protest, and began to unbutton his trousers. He growled in frustration when he could only get two buttons undone. He stopped, let out a deep breath, and started to work on the buttons again.

Ginny whimpered and pulled his head down to hers for another kiss. When Snape’s cock finally sprang free he allowed her to devour his mouth. Merlin, he could get used to a woman taking control the way Ginny did.

Snape grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted her effortlessly off the ground. Her pussy was wide and ready to receive his cock. He pushed her against the wall harder and placed his hand on the small space beside her head. Her eyes were clouded with lust and her lips swollen from the rough treatment of his teeth.

Snape took a hold of his cock and pushed it inside of her quivering heat. He couldn’t hold back the animal groan that escaped his lips as her body hugged him. He could already feel her pussy pulse with signs of an orgasm.

Snape pushed the rest of his thick cock into her body and heard her scream as her first orgasm of their second encounter overtook her body.

Ginny’s whole body shook with ecstasy and pleasure. She felt as if she had died and gone to heaven. Who would have known that the git could make a girl feel so good?

Ginny opened her eyes, the aftermath making her feel as if she were on cloud nine. Snape was looking into her face, smirking.

Well what did she expect? Fuck her wounded pride. The orgasm had surly been worth it. Ginny wrapped her legs around his hips tighter and raised her eyebrow as if to challenge him on making her cum again.

Snape raised his own eyebrow.

‘Was it a challenge she wanted?’ he thought to himself pulling his cock out slowly.

He pushed back in roughly and heard her let out another sharp cry. He smirked again. He was up for the challenge.

Snape began to fuck her roughly into the wall. Ginny screamed each time he sunk his cock deep into the core of her pussy. Places she didn’t even know existed were being tweaked in the most delicious way.

Ginny didn’t know which way was up or which way was down. She didn’t register her skin being rubbed raw by the rough stone wall she was being fucked on. Hell she didn’t even remember her own name. All she seemed to comprehend was the knowledge that she was going to cum again and Severus Snape was the man who was making it possible.

Snape could hear his balls slapping against Ginny’s ass and the sound almost drove him over the edge.

He quickly thought of Dumbledore in a bikini to stop himself from creaming in her like a school boy.

He wanted her to cum three times and he would be damned if he didn’t because of her hard nipples straining against her sexy pink nightie…

Snape let out a growl and put his finger on her clit making her scream and cum around him a second time. He gritted his teeth as the ripples massaged his cock tenderly.

He roughly pushed into her body again and tried to think about everything he could to stop himself from shooting prematurely.

His clothing was wet with sweat and his breathing was labored, as if he had run a million miles. He shut his eyes as tight as he could while rocking against Ginny’s clit with his pelvis, trying to make her reach her peak with him.

“Fuck, Professor! What are you doing me?” Ginny cried as she started to convulse around him once more.

Snape gave into his body’s needs and came intensely in the little redhead’s tight pussy. He growled his satisfaction as he emptied his balls into her body and sagged against the wall.

Neither of them knew how long they stayed the way they were, but Ginny was the first to move, letting her boneless legs hit the ground when they were too tired to wrap around his waist any longer.

Snape buttoned up his pants in silence while Ginny grabbed her robe from the floor. When Ginny finished covering up, she looked up at Snape who was staring at her strangely.

He put the contraception spell on her, unwarded the broom closet and looked out in the hallway to make sure no one was watching. He nodded to Ginny and she walked out looking like a very satisfied woman. He grinned at the thought of being the man to make her look that way.

Then, Snape said something that surprised them both.

“Let me walk you back to your room. ”
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