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The Quickening	By : Desert_Sea Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 32428 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N: Well, what can I say? I’m still in disbelief. If you had read any of my previous notes you will already know that the sole reason for writing this story was Alan Rickman and his depiction of Snape. And while his character will live on in our stories, we have lost someone of unparalleled magnificence in my humble opinion. This current chapter was written prior to his passing and I have chosen not to alter it and stay true to the story as I wanted to tell it.
Same warning as last time folks plus a few more content codes: 3Plus, DP, M/M
Lovey_reader: I’ve edited the previous chapter a bit for clarification – thanks for letting me know. The cruciatus curse was embedded in the shackles and the release command was ‘Nagini’. I’ve also clarified it a bit in this chapter. You may also be pleased to know that Lucius gets into the action a bit more. How much potion did he make? Good question :)
Anon: Sorry about your heart. Hopefully it will be restored with this chapter.
OracleObscured: I’m glad I made you laugh. I tried to write chapter 27 straight but Snape just wanted to be funny/droll and so I had to go with it. You just love fucking with us, don't you? - maybe just a little. So "stabby." And "Teary." And "wetty-fishy." - this cracked me up. Thanks for the hyphen again – I think I have an underdeveloped hyphen centre in my left prefrontal cortex.
Chapter 28
Severus was exhausted, bloody and stank of sweat and sex but his heart was soaring. Seeing Hermione and kissing her warm, tender lips had been like a balm for his ailing soul. While Lucius and Violetta clearly expected him to be dead within the next few hours, he had been infused with a renewed sense of purpose and was more determined than ever that he should succeed. He needed to take Hermione home.
“Lucy, my precious, you have been most patient. I think it might be time for you to join us.”
Violetta had returned looking reinvigorated. It wasn’t what Severus had hoped for. And he desperately hoped it wasn’t a sign that she’d been near Hermione.
Lucius finally moved from where he had positioned himself by the fire, the sulky demeanour that had presided over him for the past day and a half, transforming into one that was distinctly animalistic, even predatory.
Severus, however, was less than enthusiastic about engaging in a threesome with Lucius. They had too much history together. None of it good.
As Lucius disrobed, Violetta retrieved a jar from her supplies and threw it to Severus.
“I want you out the back so make sure that immaculate cock is well oiled.”
Lucius approached her, looking put out. “I thought that was my spot.”
“Lucy, Darling, I want you in my pussy so I can watch you. You know you’re my favourite.”
She pulled him to her and proceeded to devour his face like a dementor.
Severus turned away and began stroking himself, thinking of his beautiful witch—in front of the mirror, under the strobe lights, riding him in the hospital bed. His cock rose but his heart sank. He just wanted to hold her. To listen to her breathing. To watch her sleeping. Just being near her made him content—it was all he wanted.
When he turned back, Violetta had her mulberry lips around Lucius’ cock and his fingers were buried in her purple hair as he thrust into her face.
Severus sighed. There had to be a way to deliver he and Hermione from this hell.
After minutes of grunting and slurping, they seemed to be ready.
“Uuuhhh Lucy, that’s itttt!”
Violetta’s arms were wrapped around Lucius’ neck and her legs clamped around his waist like a Violetta flytrap. His large hands swathed her backside, spreading her cheeks apart, as his cock moved in and out of her pussy.
In that position, Lucius carried her over to where Severus was standing.
“I believe you’re wanted in here,” he said, stretching her even wider.
Severus’ face was impassive but his mind was going at a million miles an hour. They were both compromised. If only he could take the two of them out at once. But if either of them uttered the shackle cruciatus phrase ‘Nagini’, he would be on the floor again, helpless.
Instead, Severus scooped two fingers into the jar of lubricant and rubbed it over his cock. A little bit of him seemed to die with every act he was forced to engage in. Would there be anything worthwhile left for Hermione, even if they did manage to escape?
Clenching his jaw, Severus moved up behind Violetta and positioned himself at her puckered entrance. He wanted to tear into her but he’d never enjoyed inflicting serious pain, even on people who deserved it. So he gradually eased himself into her and, judging by her moans of ecstasy, she was relishing it.
And so the purple psychopath was pinioned between them. Lucius held her from the front and Severus from the back. They both pushed into her, initially alternating their thrusts like they were working a pump trolley. Then Lucius’ eyes locked on Severus and he gritted his teeth as he sought to rub himself against Severus’ cock, with only her thin wall between them.
Severus did his best to ignore Lucius’ eager attempts to thrust and parry his cock, focusing on his part in bringing her to completion—not that it would satisfy her for long. Her breathing was shortening and her vocalisations increasing. It meant she was getting close.
Suddenly Lucius released one of her legs and grabbed Severus’ neck, yanking him forward to crush their lips together.
“Yessss!” Violetta cried. “Keep doing that!”
And so Severus had to engage in a writhing tongue battle with Lucius who seemed to be striving to choke him, while they both frantically pumped into the screaming harlot between them—black, white and purple hair, writhing together like multi-coloured seaweed. Finally, she came in a fit of convulsions and Severus was able to pull away, gasping for breath, wiping at his bruised lips.
“You didn’t come, Lucy,” Violetta remarked breathlessly, as Lucius lowered her back to the ground. “That’s unlike you.”
“I thought I’d save it,” Lucius’ eyes were still on Severus, his chest heaving.
Violetta followed his gaze. “Now that’s something I’d like to see. Yes, you do Sevvy and I’ll pull up a vibrator and watch.”
Severus closed his eyes. With so little food and sleep, he felt like he was stepping into an alternative reality. But unfortunately it wasn’t. This was happening and it was real.
“I don’t think Sevvy’s come once yet,” Violetta remarked. “Are you sure you’re up to it?”
“Oh I’m sure. I know just what he likes,” replied Lucius silkily.
Severus shook his head against what he knew was coming but was powerless, under the threat of the cruciatus and what they could inflict upon Hermione, to oppose him.
And so Lucius cast a quick scourgify over them both before grabbing the jar of lubricant and rubbing it liberally over his rock hard member.
Then he approached Severus with an amused grin. “Don’t look so serious Sev. It’ll be just like old times.”
“And weren’t they stupendous,” Severus spat.
“Some were,” Lucius murmured before running his hands down Severus’ bare torso.
Then his hands trailed lower as he sank to his knees and Severus closed his eyes so he didn’t have to watch the white-haired wizard engulf his cock. Unfortunately, although the sensation conjured up memories that repulsed him beyond measure, to his cock it felt pleasantly familiar and it responded immediately. Severus put his hands on his hips to avoid grabbing a handful of Lucius’ hair and thrusting his cock down his throat, while Lucius used all of his experience to bring Severus to the edge. When he heard his guttural grunting start he knew he was ready.
Allowing Severus’ cock to bob free, Lucius stood and pulled him by the arm over to the bed. Violetta was already there, massaging herself vigorously with her vibrator. She moved over to give them room.
Lucius lay on his back and pulled Severus over to straddle him, lowering him slowly onto his well-lubricated cock. Again, Severus closed his eyes to the sensation of Lucius’ firm member pushing past the tight ring of muscle into his depths. But he couldn’t help the groan that escaped his lips.
“Ooh he does like that doesn’t he,” Violetta purred as she noisily plundered her pussy.
Severus breathed through his nose, trying to maintain control. If Lucius thought he would be helping with the process he was sorely mistaken—he sat perfectly still with his hands on his thighs, determined not to touch the white-haired wizard more than absolutely necessary.
Lucius chuckled at Severus’ impersonation of a blind statue. “Have it your way.”
He pulled Severus forward until he was propped with one arm on either side of Lucius’ body, bottom raised but still impaled on his cock. Then he started thrusting up into him, before reaching out to grasp Severus’ cock in his fist, pumping it expertly.
The dual sensation of Lucius’ rigid column rubbing against his prostate and his firm hand tugging on his dick was going to be too much.
Severus gritted his teeth as Lucius increased the speed of his thrusts and grabbed his balls, squeezing them while he continued to milk his cock.
“Fuck!” Severus ground out before his balls contracted.
As he came, Violetta cried “Nagini!” causing his whole body to spasm and adding extra propulsion to his jets of seed which spattered over Lucius chest, neck and face.
Collapsing in excruciating pain, the last thing he saw was Violetta licking his come from Lucius’ lips.
***
He didn’t know how long he had been unconscious but when he awoke Lucius was gone and Violetta was propped on a pile of pillows above him, still playing with her pussy.
It was then that he realised he was finished. She was insatiable. Or he wasn’t up to satisfying her. Either way, it was over. She was likely to cruciatus him to death when he raised the ‘white hanky’ that Lucius had been so kind to leave behind. And then she would take Hermione—plunder her until she was no longer useful and give her the same treatment.
He had tried everything. Everything he knew. There was nothing left in his arsenal. Nothing.
But . . .
What about Hermione’s arsenal?
He suddenly felt more alert. Shit. Could it work?
He stilled the hand that had suddenly started tapping nervously on the sheets.
“Someone’s looking a little more . . . energetic,” Violetta purred, delving into her folds nonchalantly. “I’m ready when you are.”
Severus needed to play this very carefully.
“Have you ever heard of combination charms?” he asked her.
“I’m not one of your students, Severus.” Her smile dropped away as she halted in her ministrations. “Although, come to think of it, I could be one of your students. You don’t mind fucking them either.”
“No, that’s not what I meant.” Severus forced himself to reach out and touch her leg in a gesture that he hoped was familiar and engaging. “I mean combination charms for sexual gratification.”
Her eyes narrowed but when he slipped his hand down and started pressing into the sensitive flesh of her foot sole, they glazed over and she nestled back into the pillows.
“That was one of Voldy’s party tricks wasn’t it?” She gazed at the ceiling. “The famous four charm combination.” She sounded almost wistful. “I remember he could transfigure his wand into a phallus that levitated, fucked and cauterised all at once.” She laughed darkly. “I can still smell the lovely smokiness of their burning flesh, Mmmm.”
Severus’ hand stilled. His own flesh was crawling. He remembered the smell and it made him want to scream. The evil bitch was nearly as depraved as Voldemort—he couldn’t bear the thought of what she would do to Hermione.
He forced himself to continue in an offhand manner. “It’s just that . . . I’ve been experimenting and developed a four charm combination that you might . . . enjoy.”
“Four charms?” she sounded interested but still eyed him with suspicion.
He wasn’t surprised that she was sceptical. He had basically been killing her with his eyes for nearly two days.
“Tell me about it.” She continued to finger herself.
This was the tricky bit. It wasn’t something he had experimented with at all but Hermione’s strobe combination gave him the idea that it might work.
“It combines electrostaticus, intermitticum, acceleratio and elongatus. The result is a phallus that stimulates with a mild pulsing electric shock that is accelerated to climax.”
Her lips curled and he recognised the crazed shine of sexual fervour in her eyes. The proposition tapped in to the core of her exotic fetishes and he could see these base instincts warring with her rational mind. For want of a better word.
“And why would I allow a wizard, powerful enough to cast a four charm combination, who would sooner kill me than look at me, access to his wand?”
So she wasn’t as stupid as she looked.
“These shackles prevent me from casting any combat spells, correct?” He held up his wrist.
“Correct.”
“If you remove the band from my wand hand, I’ll still be able to cast the charms but no combat spells. And once I get to four, the wand is safe as it’s impossible to cast five concurrent spells through the same wand.”
The battle was clearly still raging inside her but he could tell she was considering his words. Finally, she removed her fingers from her pussy and licked them thoughtfully.
“Why? Why would you want to give me this . . . pleasure?”
“I believe it’ll be the winning move,” Severus said simply.
“You think I’ll be ready to wave this afterward?” She picked up Lucius’ white handkerchief and let it dangle from her nails.
“Perhaps.” Severus raised his eyebrow.
“You have my interest.” She crawled off the bed and strolled over to a locked and warded cabinet where she used her wand to open it and remove his.
Returning to where he sat on the bed, she handed him the wand. “You know I will cruciatus you to death if you try anything,” she murmured as she removed the brass band from his right wrist.
“Naturally,” he responded.
He closed his eyes. This would be difficult enough to achieve if his head were fully clear. But after two days of hell, it was going to take nigh on a miracle for it to work. It was also a combination he’d never tried before. Still, he had one good reason to give it everything he had.
Holding the wand before him he cast the first spell. “Electrostaticus!”
A blue spark appeared at the tip of the wand. He touched it to his own arm and a brief shock pulsed through his skin. It was working.
“Intermitticum.” The spark started flashing on and off, exactly the way that Hermione had demonstrated with the lumos spell.
He let out the breath he had been holding and projected his love to her in the attic. She was so fucking clever.
“Acceleratio!” He flicked the wand and the spark flashed faster.
Now the difficult part. The fourth charm. He could probably get away with three, the combination would still work. But she would know he had a fourth up his sleeve. He had to make it work.
“Elongatus!” To his relief, the wand immediately transfigured, lengthening and widening to a size that should give him something to work with.
“I’m ready when you are.” He gave her a wink and almost vomited with self-loathing.
Her face was slack with desire as she lay on the bed, legs spread wide. Positioning himself over her, he lowered the tip of the transfigured wand to her clitoris and the effect was immediate. Her hips leapt off the bed and she cried out.
He lifted it back from her and watched.
“Don’t stop,” she groaned.
Lowering it again, he started zapping her clitoris, over and over again. Each time it shocked, she bucked a little less, adjusting to the sensation.
“Gods! That is amazing,” she hissed through her gritted fangs. “It feels like a slow, rhythmic orgasm.”
Severus wondered if he would ever get to use it on someone that he would actually like to give a slow, rhythmic orgasm. But it probably wasn’t the time to dwell on such things.
After a few minutes, she was panting, clearly enjoying proceedings.
“At this point I would normally speed it up further and put it inside you, but my magic is restricted.”
She frowned at him. “What are you talking about?”
“Any acceleration beyond this point is an adjustment to the current combination. It’s not an extra spell but it requires more powerful magic—which is being prevented by this other shackle.”
She was getting impatient. She wanted the full effect. “Your wand’s safe with the four spell combination and I have this one to blast your head off if you don’t fuck me properly. So let’s do it.”
She removed his other shackle and threw it on the floor before digging her wand under his chin. “Give me . . . what you’ve got.”
He held her gaze. “Acceleratio!” The sparking sped up further and he trailed the wand down from her clitoris to her entrance where he allowed the shocks to convulse the muscles.
“Fuck Severus! This is so . . .fucking . . . amazing!” she growled as he pressed it deeper into her. “You should do something with it . . . “ Her words were lost in another guttural groan.
“We plan to write a sex book,” Severus replied evenly.
It took a while for the words to register. Then she started to chuckle between her gasps. “Who’s we? Not that stupid child you’ve been fucking?”
Severus didn’t respond but pressed the wand in further.
Violetta continued to laugh, even as her orgasm built. “That bit of fluff is as good as dead. I’m the ‘Sexpert’ here. I should be the one to write a sex book.”
Severus’ jaw clenched as he pushed the wand in to its limit. “Don’t make up ridiculous fucking names,” he hissed.
“What?” A frown contorted her face.
“You heard me! Confringo!” he shouted.
The fifth spell blasted through his wand and she was dead before she hit the wall. As the white handkerchief fluttered down to rest on her breast, Severus flicked his wand to release all of the charms before winding his arm.
“Expecto Patronum!”
A shimmering blue doe appeared out of the radiant wave trailing from his wand, galloping around the room before passing through the closed door. It would find Hermione. And she would know he was coming for her.

A/N: Thanks to the lovely Oracleobscured for the Violetta flytrap.
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