The Day I Did Snape-Complete! | By : Koolgirl18 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 47180 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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The next morning, Ginny sat at breakfast, eating
her third helping of eggs and kippers when a Daily Prophet was dropped into her
lap.
Sitting there, glaring in her face was the
headline:
Prestigious
Pureblood, Lucius Malfoy Divorced Narcissa Malfoy nee Black Since November of
the Last Year
Famous
Pureblood, Lucius Malfoy forcibly divorced Narcissa Malfoy nee Black only to
turn around the same day and (confirmed by public marriage documents in the
Ministry of Magic) marry who other than an underage Hogwarts student, Ginevra
Weasley who is confirmed to be pregnant by Albus Dumbledore …
Ginny didn’t finish past that sentence for she felt
as if she were going to pass out. Luckily, Harry had his arm around her to keep
her steady.
“What’s wrong Gin?” he whispered into her ear.
“She’s at it again Harry—what do I do?” Ginny
asked, tears falling down her cheeks before she could stop them.
“Rita Skeeter, she’s starting rumors again,”
Hermione said, reading the paper she grabbed from Ginny’s lap.
Ginny could feel the stares starting to fall on her
as more people read the article.
“I have to get out of here,” she murmured, feeling
flushed in the face.
“I’ll help you out,” Harry said.
He stood from his bench and helped her to her feet.
As they walked out of the Great Hall, the whispers
following them, Draco stopped them before they could reach the door.
“I’ll take her from here Potter,” Draco said
butting Harry out the way.
“Watch it Malfoy—hasn’t she gotten enough trouble
from your family?” Harry spat.
Draco rolled his eyes.
“Why would my father leave my mother and marry
someone who is not only a student at the school he governs for but from a
family that has been in a blood feud with his family for more than one hundred
years and put it in the Daily Prophet for fun?” Draco asked.
While Harry opened and closed his mouth, trying to
wrap his head around Draco’s statement, Draco grabbed Ginny’s arm and brought
her out into the hall way. He led her toward the Head rooms—encouraging her to
breathe as he did so.
Once they were in the room, Draco helped Ginny lie
across the coach, elevating her feet with a pillow.
“Thanks Draco,” Ginny said softly after Draco
called the house elves to get her some calming tea.
“Is it true,” Draco asked, leaning against the
fireplace mantle.
“Is what true?” Ginny asked closing her eyes.
“Are you married to my dad?” he asked.
“Technically,” Ginny said.
“What does that mean?”
Ginny sighed and explained what happened between
her, Snape and Lucius, only pausing once when the house elf delivered her tea.
“So, why didn’t the prophet pick up on you and
Snape being bound then?” Draco asked.
“I don’t know Draco—I’m too tired to think about it
right now,”
“Sorry—well I have to get to class. Guess I’ll let
you get some sleep and come back to see you later,”
“Draco?” Ginny asked before he could leave.
He stopped.
“Yeah?”
“I’m sorry for breaking up your family,” Ginny said
softly.
Draco snorted.
“My
family was never a family. I knew early on in my life that no matter how much I
wished it, my mum and dad with never love each other. I’m glad he found you
Gin. He lights up when you’re around and he seems very content with life now
that you have become a part of it. It will be a little strange having you as a
step mum but if it makes my father happy, it makes me happy,”
Ginny smiled softly at the blonde boy, marveling at
the complete turnaround he had from the beginning of the year. He went from
being a crazy pervert to being a very good sibling like supporter.
“Thanks Draco,”
“No problem—I’ll see you after class,” he said
going toward the door again.
“Fine, but be good, pay attention, and for the love
of Merlin leave Harry alone,” Ginny nagged from the couch.
“Yes mother,” Draco said sarcastically before
shutting the door behind him.
Ginny sighed but couldn’t stop herself from
smiling.
She enjoyed the quiet of the common room, letting
herself forget for a few moments that the Daily Prophet revealed something that
could get her kicked out of school and force Lucius to resign from the school
board’s position.
It wasn’t long before she dozed off.
“Ginevra …”
Ginny opened one eye but wasn’t too surprised to
see Lucius standing next to the couch, fully dressed.
“Why am I never surprised to see you near me when I wake up from a good sleep?”
Ginny asked.
Lucius chuckled and removed his cloak, reveling his
beautifully tailored dark blue robes that lay unbuttoned on his lean body.
Underneath the robe he wore a light blue vest over
a white button down shirt. He sported black slacks with stunning shiny loafers.
His long hair was perfectly parted down the middle,
flowing across his shoulders and down his back like he was in some sort of
romance novel. He held his cane in his leather clad hand, tugging on a strand
of his blonde locks; a subtle gesture that exposed his was nervousness.
“Because I am the only one I know who can wake you
up delicately,”
Ginny grinned and shifted on the couch. Lucius took
the sign and sat down, putting her head in his lap.
They sat together in silence for a little while,
Lucius stoking Ginny’s hair and Ginny rubbing small circles into his thighs.
“What do we do Lucius? I can’t leave the school now—it
would mess up everything we’ve worked hard to prevent,” Ginny said.
“Well I had to attend an emergency board meeting
today with Albus. Though your Headmaster had enough pull to keep you in the
school, he didn’t have enough to keep me on the board of directors. I had to
resign,”
“Oh Lucius I’m sorry,” Ginny said, snuggling into
his lap.
“Don’t worry love, I wasn’t too keen on staying on
the board any longer anyway—it was taking up too much of my time,” Lucius said,
massaging Ginny’s sculp.
“Still … Merlin you must think you made the worst
mistake in the world after all of this,”
Lucius grabbed Ginny’s chin and forced her to look
into his grey eyes.
“You are not a mistake Ginevra. I love you and I
will do whatever I can to ensure that you are happy and safe,”
Ginny felt her heart swell with love at his tender
words.
She shifted and sat up so she could kiss him on the
lips.
Before she knew it, Lucius shifted them so that he
was on top and she was underneath him.
“You want to know how you can really make me feel
better,” Lucius whispered into her mouth.
“What?”
“By giving me a nice shag on this couch,”
“Lucius—now is not the time to be a pervert!” Ginny
said, despite the wetness in her panties.
“Now is the perfect time to be a pervert—I’m not
breaking any moral codes anymore and it’s been too long since I’ve had your
warm cunt wrapped around my cock,” Lucius said.
Ginny could feel Lucius’ hardness hitting her cheek
and blushed.
Before she could protest again, Lucius kissed her.
Ginny sagged into the couch and wound her arms
around his neck.
Without breaking the kiss, Lucius unbuttoned his
robe and shed it from his shoulders. Ginny felt his warm, lean chest press into
her tender breast and gave a small moan.
Ginny could feel the hardness of his cock through her
own school skirt.
Lucius pressed against her firmly and began to rock
against her core, sending little bits of pleasure all throughout her body.
Ginny pulled her lips away from his, breathing shallowly.
“Lucius we should stop, Draco and Hermione could
come from class at any moment,” Ginny said breathlessly.
He didn’t
comment. Instead he stopped rocking against her cunt and pulled away. Ginny
tried to sit up, thinking that he was listening to reason and was going to do
what she suggested, but he pushed her back down.
Ginny flushed when she realized that he was
unbuttoning his slacks.
His hard cock sprang out into the cold air. She
looked away even though she knew that resisting Lucius was a losing battle.
Lucius cupped her face once again and kissed her feverously on the lips,
nipping and biting her lips with his perfect white teeth.
Ginny was so distracted by his attentions that she
didn’t notice the way he managed to hover over her again. She was surprised to
feel his warm cock hit her panties. He stopped kissing her lips and made a
trail down across her jaw and to her neck.
While he did so, he pulled her panties down her
thighs and threw them on the floor.
Lucius lapped at her neck like a cat before biting
down hard and plunging his cock into the core of her body simultaneously.
Ginny shrieked and shivered with pleasure. Her
pussy hugged his cock tightly, letting out a spasm every few moments. Lucius
let out his own growl and pushed deeper into her body, hitting her g-spot.
He looked down into her eyes, each barrier he held
up every day in front of others gone.
“You are so beautiful Ginevra. I love you,”
Lucius pulled his hips back and plunged deeply into
her body once again.
“Fuck … I love you too Lucius,” Ginny whispered,
wrapping her legs around his waist.
His thrusts became rough and deep, hitting the
center of her body. Ginny held onto Lucius tightly, trying to keep her moans
down to a minimum. His cock felt so good!
Ginny felt as if the very foundation of her body
was falling apart piece by piece by piece. The ridges and width she felt from
his cock hit every nerve in her body making her scream. She quickly brought her
hand to her mouth to muffle it.
“Lucius we’re going to get caught,”
“I don’t care,” he murmured, kissing on her neck.
Ginny was climbing quickly to her peak. She knew it
would only be a matter of time before she came on Lucius.
“Oh gods Lucius, I’m gonna cum,” Ginny moaned
arching her back.
Lucius smiled smugly and picked up his pace.
Ginny opened her mouth wide to scream in ecstasy
but Lucius was quick. He covered her mouth with his and continued to bring her
to fulfillment.
It only took a few more strokes before Ginny was
falling apart in Lucius’ arms. Her pussy massaged his cock firmly, juices
falling into the couch from their coupling.
Ginny sagged into the couch exhausted but glowing.
But Lucius was far from over.
He began to move in her once again leaving little
love bites on her skin.
“Gods Lucius harder! I wanna cum again! I wanna be
your little Death Eater slut,” Ginny begged.
Lucius grabbed Ginny’s neck roughly with his hand
to hold her in place. She was forced to look into his stormy passion filled
eyes. The dangerous glint that flashed in them made her even hotter and
hornier.
Lucius’ thrusts became so aggressive that Ginny
felt pain. She didn’t care. She grew to love pain while she had sex—it was an
intensive combination with pleasure.
“I’m making your tight little cunt hurt with my big
cock aren’t I?”
“Yes!” Ginny screamed, forgetting all about her
plan to stay quiet.
She felt her second orgasm approaching quickly.
“You like being my little slut don’t you?”
“Yes Lucius! I’m your slut!”
“You want to cum on my cock don’t you?”
“Yes!”
Lucius pounded into her brutally at that point. He
knew her pussy would be swollen when he finished and could feel the cum in his
balls boil intensely at the thought that she wouldn’t be able to walk after his
fucking.
The sounds of her pussy juice squishing around all
over his cock nearly pushed him over the edge. She was hot and wet, and he
wouldn’t last much longer with her body being the ultimate fuck toy.
“Cum for me my little slut!”
Lucius felt Ginny’s pussy hug him firmly once again
as she orgasmed all over again. He let out a groan and emptied spurt after
spurt of semen deep into her body. Gods he wished she weren’t already pregnant,
otherwise he would be doing his damndest to make sure she was.
He wanted to collapse on top of her but stopped
himself. He couldn’t just fall on a pregnant woman. Instead, he kissed her
deeply, his hormones making him fall more in love with her with each swirl of
his tongue in her sweet mouth.
Finally, Ginny ended the kiss and looked into his
eyes with a small smile.
“Happy now?” she asked
“Ecstatic,” Lucius said, smiling smugly before
leaning down to kiss Ginny again.
---
Ginny and Hermione went into the Head Girl room
after dinner to have a talk. They both lay side by side on the fluffy pillows
talking.
Ginny finished telling Hermione about her bond to
Lucius and her bizarre relationship Snape.
Hermione shifted in the bed, resting her head on
her hand and stared at Ginny.
“Let me see if I got this right. You’re legally
married to Snape and Lucius?”
Ginny nodded her head.
“Hm … and Skeeter must have missed your marriage to
Snape because they are seen as separate unions until Snape and Malfoy shag,”
Hermione said more to herself than to Ginny.
“I’m tired of trying to wrap my head around it.
Right now, I simply want to be with both of them but Snape is being stubborn
with both me and Lucius. He’s trying to make amends with me but he refuses to
even consider shagging Lucius which I don’t understand because Lucius is a
deity when it comes to shagging,” Ginny said with a sigh.
Hermione giggled.
“Maybe you both need to seduce Snape at the same
time—he can’t spend his energy fighting the both of you off at the same time,”
Ginny giggled as well.
“I think your right Herms—I may not be able to do
much but Lucius really is the king of seduction and senuality. He will have to
give into one of us eventually … alright enough about me—tell me about your
visit to your parents. How did they take the news of Sirius,” asked Ginny.
Hermione’s smile dropped.
“Um … in order for me to really get you to
understand their reaction, I have to come clean about who my parents are,”
Hermione started slowly.
Ginny tilted her head to the side in confusion.
“What do you mean?”
Hermione rubbed the back of her neck with her hand,
smiling awkwardly.
“You see, my parents aren’t dentist,”
Hermione paused again, looking down at the satin
sheets, no longer able to look into Ginny’s eyes.
“They actually own a chain of muggle …” Hermione
mumbled the last part.
“They own a chain of muggle what?”
“Sex stores,” Hermione said firmly.
Ginny stared at Hermione in shock for a moment
before bursting out and laughing obnoxiously. She rolled around on the pillow,
unable to stop the mirth from rolling off her body in waves.
Hermione turned a wonderful shade of red and took
the laughter in stride.
Ginny finally calmed down and wiped the tears from
her eyes.
“Wow, would have never expected to hear you say
that,”
“Then I’ve done a good job with building my
reputation up the right way. It was bad enough growing up in a neighborhood
where everyone made fun of what my parents did. I saw Hogwarts as a new start.
People didn’t know me so I could be whoever I wanted to be,”
Ginny pulled Hermione into another hug.
“I’m sorry you had to go through that Herms,”
“It’s not your fault, nor is it my parents. I guess
I’ve always been somewhat of a know-it-all and it’s always thrown kids off. I
didn’t want to make things worse by telling everyone that my parents own a sex
shop,”
Ginny rubbed Hermione’s back with soothing circles.
“So did they take the news of Sirius well then?”
Hermione snorted.
“Too well if you ask me—my parents are free spirits
to the extreme. They’ve been trying to get me to get a boyfriend for the
longest. I’m sure my dad will want to shag Sirius when he sees him … he has a
thing for men with dark hair,”
Ginny’s mouth fell open.
“Shag him? You mum doesn’t mind?”
“Not at all. You see, my parents are swingers,”
Ginny’s soothing circles stopped.
“What’s a swinger?”
“Swingers are couples who find other couples and
trade partners. My parents also happen to be bi so when they go after partners,
they like to trade thoroughly before they move on. They find different couples
by attending parties close to home or far away when they go on vacation. They
said when I find a partner I’m always welcome to join them at these parties,”
“Aren’t they afraid of catching something with
sleeping with all of those different partners?”
Hermione shook her head.
“My parents don’t just go and shag people randomly
when they go to swinger parties. They have to find couples who have chemistry
with them. When they do find them, they go on a few dates and get tested for
their sexual health before they do anything,”
Ginny ran her fingers through Hermione’s tangled
locks absently as she took in everything Hermione said.
“Does Sirius know about your unusual upbringing?”
Ginny asked into the thick silence.
“Not yet … I couldn’t bring myself to tell him. I
was afraid of pushing him away because … well I have some urges to swing
myself,” Hermione said with a blush.
“Really?”
“Yes … I mean just because I let everyone in school
think I was a prude didn’t mean that I actually felt that way. I was always
fascinated with how my parents could switch partners and still keep their trust
and love in one another. In fact, their sex life seems to have never lost its
spark and they’re always trying new things. I want a relationship like my
parents but I don’t think Sirius will be able to stand it,”
“You don’t know until you ask Hermione. And
besides, do you really want to have a serious relationship with someone who
doesn’t share the same passion that you share?”
Hermione bit her bottom lip and stared at the
bookcase sitting across the room. She loved Sirius with all her being. At the
same time, the idea of swinging has been imbedded into who she was for a long
as she could remember. It wasn’t for everyone but she knew that she wouldn’t
mind trying it to see if it was for her. But first, she needed a partner who
could take that journey with her without it breaking them apart.
“You’re right Gin, I won’t know until I ask. And
after having that kind of conversation I will have a lot of thinking to do,”
“If you need someone to talk to I’ll be there for
you Herms,”
Hermione gave Ginny a warm smile.
“I know you will Gin,”
Suddenly, there was a loud pounding on Hermione’s
door. Both girls glanced up in confusion. The door burst open and Snape swept
into the room dramatically.
He spotted them both on the bed, raised an eyebrow
but said nothing about their intimate position on Hermione’s bed.
“Miss Weasley, I need you to follow me to the
Headmaster’s office. It is very important,” he said formally.
Ginny let go of Hermione and shifted on the bed.
She winced as the babies kicked her stomach roughly during Snape’s command.
It was a fairly normal occurrence for Ginny. The
babies always moved the most when Snape was around and speaking.
‘It’s like they already know their father’s
voice’
Ginny stood on her swollen ankles and waddled
toward Snape, feeling more embarrassed and off balance than she felt in a long
time. She could take being pregnant in front of the students—she didn’t care
about their opinions. Her friends accepted her for who she was always so she
never felt uncomfortable in front of them.
But Snape … she wanted to be sexy for Snape, to
seduce him with her old curvaceous figure. Instead, she was a fat blob who
always had swollen ankles, craved pickles, peanut butter, and flowers (she
didn’t quite understand that one either), and cried every morning when Draco
managed to hook her bra correctly.
As Snape led Ginny out the room, the only thing
running through his mind was how beautiful and radiant she looked. Her skin
glowed, her hair shone and her pregnant stomach made his heart swell with
masculine pride. He had never in his life seen a more perfect sight in his life
than the mother of his children.
The walk to the Headmaster’s office was silent. It
was strange, even though both parties would be going out on an intimate and
romantic date the next night, they both didn’t say much to each other.
They made it to the Headmaster’s entrance. Snape
muttered the password (gummy bears) and stepped aside so Ginny could go through
first.
Ginny gave him a warm and shy smile before walking
ahead. As soon as she stepped on the first stone step, they automatically began
to move for her. Ginny sighed in relief. She really needed to talk to
Dumbledore about a solution to her stair dilemma.
Once inside the Dumbledore’s office, she took her
tea and sat in a comfortable chair near the fire. Snape stood in the shadows of
the corner, looking out the window but aware of everything going on in the
room. He watched Ginny’s reflection on the glass in front of him, marveling
once again at how beautiful she was.
“Miss Weasley, I thank you for joining me on such
short notice. How are the twins doing?” Dumbledore asked.
“Fine Headmaster, they move more and more each day
… well they do tend to prefer kicking over simple movements but I guess with my
and Professor’s Snape’s temperaments it can only be expected,”
Dumbledore let out a chuckle.
“I dare say you could be right about that. And how
are your classmates taking the news of your pregnancy?”
Ginny shrugged a shoulder.
“Some don’t mind it but others avoid me like they
can catch the pregnancy,”
Dumbledore rubbed his chin.
“It is to be expected since the exposure of your marriage
to the Senior Malfoy. I’m sorry you have to go through all of this,”
Ginny waved him off.
“Don’t worry about it. You can’t control it so you
have nothing to apologize for,”
Dumbledore patted Ginny’s hand before pulling away
and popping a lemon drop into his mouth.
“I have some good news. Professor Snape has found
the answer to a question that we’ve been wondering for quite some time,”
Dumbledore said with a small smile.
“What question is that Headmaster,” Ginny asked
leaning back on the couch and resting her hands on her belly.
“I have found out what your extra magic does and
how it came to be,” Snape said turning from the window.
He pulled the book out of his robes and handed it
to Ginny.
Their fingers touched for a moment but one of the
strongest electrical currents Ginny had ever felt in her life ran through her
body.
She avoided eye contact with Snape and opened the
book to the marked page.
She soaked up the information faster than Snape had
ever seen in any other student (besides Hermione Granger that was).
Ginny looked up, her eyes wide with surprise.
“What does this all mean?”
“I think in order for us to truly understand how much
power you have, we will have to put this to the test in real life. I have
arranged for us to floo to St. Mungo’s to try this method on two of our dearest
Order members—the Longbottoms,”
“The Longbottoms? You mean Neville’s parents?”
Dumbledore nodded with very sad eyes.
“Yes, Neville doesn’t really like to talk about his
parents. You see, they were cursed horribly by Bella Lestrange … she held them
under the Cruciatus curse for so long that their minds were permanently damaged
from it. He goes to visit them once a month but lost hope long ago that they
would get better,”
Ginny shut the book gently and bit her lip. She
looked at Snape briefly before glancing back at Dumbledore.
“Do you think my extra magic will really make them
better?”
“There’s only one way to find out,” Dumbledore said
spreading his hands.
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