One Side of the Coin | By : Sayan Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 5902 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 3
Severus licked the small wound on his hand and raised an eyebrow.
Next moment he snatched the younger at the neck, forced him face down under him and straddled the boy's hips. He caught the wrists and bound them with his handkerchief. Another pull at the scalp and a hard grip on the hip brought the boy in the right position.
A startled sob. Why didn't he beg and complain?
It didn't need much to keep him like that. A quick stunning spell and he could let go. He stroked down the bent back and admired the trembling muscles.
All this helplessness at his mercy.
Nice arsecheeks. He parted them and ran his middle finger along the cleft down to the balls followed by a deft stroke against the pitiful upraised backside.
Another sob.
Snape bend down, bite in the dirty earlobe and whispered.
"Are you aware what I am going to do to you?"
No reaction.
"Are you deaf, boy? Answer me!"
A rude whisper telling him to do something amorally and anatomically unlikely was the only reaction he got. The boy still had some spark left in him. More's the pity.
"React like an insolent child and you will get the punishment of a child.
He started to spank him. Hard. The buttocks started to redden and glow.
Nothing that will damage the other too far and the humiliation should serve as an extra bonus.
The voice in Severus' head had a mocking undertone. This 'causality' wont survive anyway. Why do you care?
Fingernails scratching down this adorable built back and opening recently closed wounds. Another bite, this time in a blood smeared shoulder, leaving their mark.
"Tell them what they want to know. Avada Kedavra is a painless death, much better than the agony that awaits you otherwise."
No answer.
"You wanted it this way."
Severus opened his robes. He was nude under it, anticipating what would be expected from him. His cock was half erect and only needed a few deft strokes to awaken fully.
You are a sick bastard, Severus.
The boy was fighting against the restraints. Uselessly.
He positioned himself. He couldn't prepare the youth.
You have done worse things.
A push and he broke trough the small puckered opening.
By Cliodnas cauldron, what a tightness and warmth. He closed his eyes.
Each hard stroke buried him deeper in the trembling, clinging hole. All reservations dissolved. The only thing that counted was his own pleasure.
He didn't need long to finish. When he pulled out he heard an amused chuckling behind his back and turned his head. Lucius, holding a halfway empty phial in one hand, the other disappearing in his robes, clearly had his "fun'.
"Ah, Severus. Like always it is a pleasure to see you at work."
Severus ignored the other Death Eater, used a quick cleaning charm on himself and checked the boy. He was very aware of the spectator observing him.
"Finite incantatem."
The body sank down. Severus couldn't see tears or other obvious reaction to the abuse he had had to bear. Maybe he was still in shock.
"He is all yours now, Lucius. But I don't think that he will be of much use."
The dark haired man fastened his robes and after a last look at his victim and left the room. He needed a long and hot bath to fight the cold.
Not that it would help much.
-End flashback-
Severus?"
The Potions master massaged the small of his nose and sighed. Why had he thought of someone who most likely died a long time ago?
"You seemed to be very far away with your thoughts."
"You triggered the memory of an unpleasant incident."
Albus voice was now soothing and the usual twinkle was nowhere to be seen. He as very aware what he had asked of his friend since the war had begun again. The least he could do was console his upset colleague. Maybe the latest development would be able to give Severus' broodings another direction and lighten things up a bit. Not that the younger man would ever admit that he needed a change. But you simply cannot make a direct approach when it comes to Severus Snape.
"You did what you had to do, what was necessary to do. Soon Voldemort will be dead because of your excellent work."
Snape sniffed indignantly. "Maybe. And without your Golden Boy,( who disappeared and now hides in some hole, not that I blame him really, more envy, he added silently) we would have never found out his weak point." Potter had witnessed a very significant detail in one of his Voldemort-visions. The only thing that can cause the dark Lord bodily and spiritual harm was the dark Lord himself. The first tests during the summerbreak were very promising and now Snape had better things to do than risk his head in spying missions, he was busy perfecting a kind of double poison. One part should force Voldemort to use its ("it", because he cannot be really regarded as a human being) healing powers, which should activate the second, normally dormant part of the mixture. The potion was nearly finished and another spy would be using it, or try to use it, soon. They only had one go.
For once Potter had an important part in a potions work and the bane of his existence wasn't even aware of it. Ha! The boy had disappeared on his way home. Nobody could find a trace of him. He should have come back after the holidays for an extra education in Defence against the Dark Arts. The ministry couldn't be trusted and the second, unsaid reason was that Dumbledore wanted to keep him out of trouble.
And it was a pity that these damned Death Eaters reacted like a Hydra. Cut off one head and three more will grow in its place. They had to behead the beast in one go.
Again he had drifted off but Albus didn't seem to mind. He was currently packing some things into a big bag, humming a merry tune.
And the little girl in his lap was sleeping soundly. What does these stupid grown ups had to do with her anyway?
"What are you doing?"
"Packing."
"That much is obvious."
"You will need these things to take care of your daughter." The humming turned even more cheerful.
"No, you should take her." Off his rocker? Fit for the Loony Bin was more likely.
"You are her father."
"Technically, and that is most likely an evil plot for revenge to drive me insane. Or she will explode. Voldemort"
More twinkling and he would get blind.
"Honestly Severus, Riddle does not have enough sense of humour to do something like that. Now, the little one needs her rest and you must be getting very uncomfortable as stiff as you are sitting there."
He was fighting a lost battle.
"Can't you take her?"
"I would want to, really: But all the work"
"I don't know anything about babies!" His mentor hung the bag over the Potions Master's shoulders, positioned the baby on the other one and lead him gently but firmly to the door.
"You are a scientist, your ability to read and understand written contexts is highly developed, and there are many good books on this subject. And Severus.." something was put in one of his pockets. "take this, you will need it."
And the door was closed.
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