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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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By the way—there is some non consensual sex in this chapter.

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“Sorry we’re late. We had a few things to cover up before we could come spend time with our prize,” Sebastian Snape said with a sneer.

Ginny felt as if a block of ice dropped into her stomach. Right away, the things she said to him popped into her head. It seemed he hadn’t been kidding about getting her back for her … rudeness.

Sebastian walked further into the room and sat on the bed next to her. Ginny cowered as far as she could to the end of the tiny bed so she wouldn’t touch him. Ginny quickly glanced at Bella Lestrange and shuddered. She was fucked.

She stole Bella’s man of twenty years the night she became a Death Eater. The woman was likely not in a very forgiving and understanding mood.

Turned out Ginny was right about that assumption because before Sebastian could say anything else (witty or otherwise), Belly pointed the wand at Ginny’s belly.

“First things first—we need to get rid of those brats,” she said before cackling gleefully again.

Ginny didn’t even get a chance to say no before Belly shouted a spell and magic flew out of her wand.

Ginny wrapped her hand around her belly and waited the worst to happen. She wasn’t expecting Bella to be thrown against the concrete wall of her tiny cell.

“You bitch, what were you thinking?” Sebastian growled, his wand pointed at the dark haired woman.

Bella rubbed her head and glared at Sebastian.

“The only way Master will take me back is if those brats are dead,” she spat trying her best to stand up once more.

“We want to kill her, not the heirs to the Snape estate. I’m already sterile thanks to your Master,” Sebastian snarled, staring at Ginny with unconcealed lust.

Ginny gasped at the news. She always did wonder why it had been up to Snape to provide the heir for the Snape name. Sebastian couldn’t have kids—no wonder his ego was so bruised.

“We’ll keep her long enough to have the babies. Once they’re delivered, we can kill her and dump her body somewhere where everyone can find it,” Sebastian said grinning.

“Do I get to pick how she dies?” Bella asked with childish excitement.

“After the babies are born, you can do whatever you want to her,”

Sebastian grabbed Ginny by her hair and flung her down on the hard bed.

“For now, leave us. I have some things I want to do with her,” Sebastian said.

Bella grinned and stepped out of the room, shutting the door firmly behind her.

Sebastian climbed on top of Ginny and ripped off her white button down shirt and pushed her school skirt up. She tried to fight him off of her but he was too strong. He unbuckled his pants and pushed them down, sneering as his cock sprang free.

“My brother’s cock is better than mine huh?” he asked, placing himself at the entrance of her body.

Ginny didn’t say anything. She couldn’t get any words past the lump in her throat. She couldn’t believe she was going through this again. She had to be in the right mindset to handle a rape and Sebastian didn’t give her a chance to prepare for that.

He plunged into the core of her body. Ginny screamed out in pain. Her pussy was dry and his relentless stroking burned her flesh horribly.

“Well you don’t have my brother now. You have me and I’m going to fuck your little pussy raw,”

Sebastian went faster, pounding into her body brutally, smiling at the sick pleasure he got from fucking his brother’s lover. Ginny bit her lip so hard it bled. She refused to cry in front of Sebastian Snape. She would die first. She wouldn’t let him smell her fear, nor would she let him break her. He could take her body but he could never take her mind.

Their flesh smacked together. Sebastian grunted and went faster. Ginny felt his cock tighten in her body and prayed that he was closer to his release. Finally, after what seemed like hours but was only a few minutes, Sebastian pulled out of Ginny and shot his cum all over her pregnant belly.

Sated to his core, he began to button up his pants. Ginny’s eyes were active. She paid attention to where Sebastian put his wand—in a wand holder on his thigh. She didn’t attempt to escape as he stood up.

“When my brother finds your dead, broken body, he’ll smell my cum on you. You are no longer his fuck toy, you’re mine,”

Ginny looked away, placing her hand on the unstained part of her belly, taking in the weak magic that it emitted.

To her surprise, Sebastian didn’t say anything more. He walked out of the room and locked the door behind him. Ginny closed her eyes and tried to breathe through the pain in the lower parts of her body.

She had to find a way out of her hell hole or she would eventually be broken like he wanted her to be.

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Grimmauld Place’s kitchen was packed but the easy going atmosphere was gone. Every member of the Weasley clan (save for Percy) was crowded into the kitchen, finding comfort in each other about their sister’s disappearance. Mrs. Weasley sobbed uncontrollably while being comforted by Mr. Weasley.

Serena and Remus sat together, holding hands silently. They weren’t close to Ginny as some of the people in the room but they both had a certain bond with her that made her disappearance wound them in the hearts. Dumbledore and Georgia sat next to them, holding hands and talking quietly with Serena and Remus.

Hermione was sobbing into Sirius’ shirt, something she had managed to hold off on until she saw him when she flooed into the kitchen. Sirius held onto Hermione tight, and kissed her forehead. He hated to see the woman he loved more than life itself hurt but knew that her pain wouldn’t go away until Ginny came back.

Although Hermione’s happiness was one of the main reasons Sirius wanted Ginny back, the other reason he wanted her back was because she was the one person who supported his relationship with Hermione. A small part of his heart would always be grateful for that support and it hurt to know that he couldn’t do more to support her in these dangerous times.

Ron and Harry sat on the other side of the table, watching Hermione cry into Sirius’ shirt. Ron’s felt two aches in his heart. His long time crush on Hermione would be nothing more as long as Sirius was in the picture and his baby sister was gone. He’d rather spend a year scrubbing out Snape’s cauldrons than to feel the hurt he had to deal with at that moment.

Harry was feeling the same aches. The two Death Eaters talking quietly to each other had Ginny’s heart and he knew that he lost her forever as long as they were alive. His heart ached as much as the Weasley family’s hearts ached.

Draco sat next to Ron and Harry, wearing a blank mask but secretly worrying about how his father and god father were holding up. Ginny was their life, and if she died he didn’t know how they would hold up. He wasn’t worried about Ginny; as long as she was alive she had a chance. She was a strong girl and she could pretty much take anything. He just hoped they could find her soon to get her away from the bastard that had her.

Tonks and Kingsley were there. They didn’t feel any real personal pain from Ginny’s disappearance but they were sympathetic towards the family and friends.

Moody on the other hand took Ginny’s disappearance almost as hard as the Weasley family. The arguments with the Ginny weren’t out of hatred—it was just the way he talked to everyone. Ginny was one of the only people who could handle his temperament. The fact that she could still glare at him with his wand pointed in her face and deal the Dark Lord and Death Eaters while pregnant while still keeping a smile on her face made him respect her about as much as he respected Dumbledore (and that was saying something coming from Mad Eye).

The meeting was started by Lucius. He refused to let anyone else run the search for Ginny Weasley. He and Snape were the leaders and they were ready to challenge anyone who wanted to question those roles. So far, no one did.

“I’m still working on getting the whereabouts of every Death Eater between today and a week ago. It’s going to take me a while to sort through each person so I would appreciate it if you gave me some names of who to look up first. The first one I’m heavily looking into is Bella Lestrange. Ginny took the Dark Lord from her and she wasn’t too happy to hear about it,” Lucius said calmly to the Order members.

Mrs. Weasley continued to sob into her kerchief while her husband patted her shoulder with a sad expression on his face.

“It doesn’t surprise me to hear that Weasley might have a few enemies,” Moody grumbled, earning the glare of everyone at the meeting.

Moody didn’t even flinch though is magical eye did swirl rapidly in its socket.

“The fact that Weasley is missing cannot make us forget that the girl did have a mouth on her when she got angry. I’m just pointing out that she wasn’t afraid of telling anyone how stupid they were and doing that can earn a few enemies in a life time,”

The glares turned into bitter sweet smiles as everyone remembered how Ginny went off when she was pissed off. It simply got worse with pregnancy though she was quite pretty when she was angry.

“I don’t know who Weasley has made enemies with but I will do everything I can to keep my ears open and to take on any tasks that needs remain unseen by the Ministry,” Moody said leaning back in his chair.

Lucius nodded his head in thanks already building a rough outline of what he wanted Moody to do while staring out at the other members of the Order to speak.

“The only person I can think of who would want to hurt her in Hogwarts is Pansy,” Harry said twisting his hands in his lap.

Lucius looked over to Snape and locked eyes with him.

“That’s a possibility though Miss Parkinson hasn’t messed with Ginny for months since she became the Dark Lord’s favorite mistress. We still have to question her about that lust potion so we will follow that avenue,” Snape said, unable to hide the weariness in his voice.

Everyone around the table looked at him surprised. He wasn’t normally a man to let his guard down that way.

Lucius caught Snape’s eye and gave him a slight nod. Snape felt the weariness leave his soul right away. He had Lucius until they both got Ginny back and that was all he needed to get through that difficult moment.

Lucius glanced across the table once more at the Order members.

“Anymore people in mind?” Lucius asked.

Bill stood and paused before speaking hesitantly.

“I know that this is mostly forbidden territory but I think it’s something we need to think about if it means getting back Ginny. At her … initiation with you-know-who, was there anyone else there besides Lestrange she angered that may have wanted to get revenge on her?”

As if both reaching the conclusion at the same time, Snape and Lucius locked gazes.

“Sebastian,” they said together.

Everyone in the Order looked confused by the name. Snape suppressed a sigh and began explaining.

“Sebastian is my older brother. When Ginny came to stay with my family for the holidays, he took a liking to her that she didn’t return. Sebastian is used to getting what he wants and knew she was being initiated on New Years. I don’t know how he did it, but he convinced the Dark Lord to be one of the chosen ones to … break her in,”

Snape closed his eyes and paused, grimly reliving the day his brother tore into Ginny. The memory of her screams echoed in his head. At that moment, all he wanted to do was go back into his rooms and drown in a bottle of firewhiskey.

He opened his eyes again, looking at the wall to escape the looks of shock and horror on the members faces. There was a reason Lucius and Snape didn’t talk about it and no one asked. It wasn’t a pretty night to relive.

“While he was … violating her, Ginny taunted him which made him brutalize her the worst out of all the men who had her … and that was saying a lot considering who she had to endure—,”

“Please stop,” Bill whispered. His face was so pale his freckles stood out. Glancing around the table, Snape noticed everyone, including Tonks, Kingsley, and Moody all looked a little green. Mrs. Weasley’s sobbing became harsher and Mr. Weasley looked very close to crying himself.

Snape glanced over to Lupin who went as white as a sheet. He didn’t nod or say anything but Remus knew that Snape didn’t hold what he did to Ginny against him. He squeezed Serena’s shoulder tightly, loosening his hold when Serena rubbed her hand gently over his fingers.

Snape gave everyone a few moments to take that piece of information in before moving on.

“Needless to say, she completely deflated his ego by the end of it. The Dark Lord had to magically restrain him from doing any further damage to Ginny. Sebastian promised revenge. With his magical training, it’s possible that he could have found a way to match my DNA to get into the school since I’m the only person at Hogwarts who can apparate on and off campus,”

“Well shite,” Moody said quietly from where he sat. Not even he knew Ginny went through that. His respect for her at that very moment surpassed Dumbledore. He would do everything in his power to find the girl. They needed more people in the magical community like her.

“I think I have enough information to keep going with my search. If anything important comes up, I’ll call an Order meeting as soon as possible,” Lucius said taking his cane from the table.

Snape stood with him and without a word they both left the kitchens of Grimmauld Place.

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Pansy shifted nervously in her chair as Snape’s eyes bored into her.

“Are you sure you know absolutely nothing about Ginevra Weasley’s disappearance. You’ve heard no rumors among the students or otherwise?” Snape asked glaring at her.

Pansy bit her lip and tried to look everywhere but in Snape’s eyes. It didn’t work. She could still fell them boring into her mind, almost as if they were seeing her very thoughts.

Suddenly, the first day she was allowed back out to Hogsmade after her month of detention came back into her mind for some strange reason. They memory played out as if it were in fast forward mode.

She met Sebastian Snape at the Hogshead that weekend. After exchanging some of Snape’s hair for a pouch full of coins she had managed to seduce him enough for him to get a room.

He had fun with her body for hours before she was forced to go back to the castle. Besides Draco, Sebastian Snape had been one of the best fucks she had ever had in her life. The man sure did know what to do with his fingers!

Pansy was so focused on reliving her memories that she almost missed Snape’s growl. Snape stalked from around his desk and grabbed Pansy by the throat, squeezing as hard as he could.

Pansy’s eyes grew wide with fear when she found she couldn’t breathe any longer. She clawed at his hand, her face turning an alarming shade of purple.

“Severus please—control yourself!” Lucius exclaimed from behind Pansy’s almost limp body.

With a flick of his wand, Lucius had Snape restrained. Pansy sputtered and coughed as she fell to the ground with a crash.

“What’s wrong with you man? Have you gone mad?” Lucius asked walking in front of Snape before removing his bonds.

Snape closed his eyes and breathed through his nose. His urge to kill Pansy Parkinson was very strong.

At that point Pansy caught her breath and tried to bolt from the room.

With a lazy flick of his wrist, Lucius locked the door.

“I may think my friend is crazy for trying to kill you Miss Parkinson but I do know that he’s not a man to act without reason,”

Pansy looked around for other means of escape but couldn’t find any. She didn’t even know why Snape was so angry. She didn’t say anything to the sadistic bastard and he tried to kill her!

“It was her Lucius—she helped Sebastian get my DNA so that he could get Ginny,” Snape spat after another minute of breathing through his nose for control.

The temperature in the room fell a few more degrees for Pansy when Lucius slowly turned his cold gaze on her.

He gave her a smile but there was no warmth or reassurance in it.

“Please have a seat Miss Parkinson. I believe you have some explaining to do. Severus, will you please floo Dumbledore? I don’t think I can restrain myself too much longer from finishing what you started,”

Pansy gulped and played with the neck of her shirt. She hoped the men restrained themselves long enough for the Headmaster to come into the room and act as the neutral party … wait, why was Lucius out of all people requesting the Headmaster?

And why did he want to kill her? As far as Pansy knew, Lucius was everything Dark Lord … in fact she should have been getting praise from him instead of a death threat. What was going on?

She let out a sigh of relief when Dumbledore swept into the classroom, Snape not too far behind him. Lucius sat in Snape’s chair, his legs propped up on the desk as if he belonged there. Pansy was surprised that Snape didn’t say anything bad about what Lucius was doing. Something strange was going on and she would find out what it was.

Dumbledore smiled at her but there was no twinkle in his eyes. In fact, he looked at Pansy with a calculated appraisal. Pansy gulped again. She had a feeling that when someone nicknamed Dumbledore an old fool, it was because of his beliefs and had nothing to do with his intelligence.

He didn’t offer Pansy a seat and pulled out a chair from one of the classroom tables. Snape pulled up a chair next to him and looked at Pansy with a hatred that should have killed her.

“Why don’t we start from the beginning Miss Parkinson—I believe that would be when you found the Insumo potion in the Malfoy library last summer,” Dumbledore said with false cheerfulness.

Pansy’s stomach dropped. How did he know where she found it? How did he even know she used it? As far as she knew, everyone in the school thought Ginny Weasley and Harry Potter shagged and forgot to use protection. She knew it would be foolish to lie to them about how she found it. Her throat was a painful reminder of how close Snape was to killing her.

“Well, I ran across the potion by accident. I thought it could be of some use during the school year and copied it down before putting the book back,” Pansy said looking down at the ground.

“Yes, I see you were going to use it to catch my son if your charms didn’t work,” Lucius said coldly.

Pansy flinched and continued to stare at the ground.

“She humiliated me and ruined the only chance I had at being Draco’s girlfriend. I had to get her back so I made the potion and bound her to Potter, thinking that him getting her pregnant would mess cause her whole life to go into chaos,” Pansy muttered.

The men in the room still heard her soft utterance.

“Miss Parkinson, how long did it take you to brew this potion,” Snape asked.

“About a month,”

“And how did you manage to obtain Potter’s hair?”

“Off the table by his work station during class,”

“And when you brewed this potion, did you wear anything special,”

Pansy frowned at this and finally looked from the floor. The dangerous glint in Snape’s eyes quickly made her look back down and answer the question.

“I wore an old shirt I took from Draco … I was missing him and having it on comforted me,”

“Did you bother to make sure no other hairs were on your shirt before they fell into the caldron?”

Pansy looked up quickly again, her eyes opened wide in horror. She shook her head no.

“Your determination to ruin someone’s life astounds me Miss Parkinson. I always believed you were a better student than most until now. Your first error was taking a strand of Potter’s hair from the table rather than his head. Your second error was not paying attention to other hairs that could have contaminated the potion. The strand of black hair you put into the potion was mine and the other strand that fell in was probably Lucius’ since Draco spends so much time around him,” Snape stopped for he was shouting toward the end of the sentence. He turned away from Pansy and held onto to the table for control.

Pansy’s eyes nearly bulged out of her head in shock. Logically, she understood what Snape was telling her—Ginny’s babies were Snape’s.

“How did you meet Sebastian Snape and what part did you have in helping him kidnap Ginevra Weasley,” Dumbledore asked into the tense silence.

Pansy bit her lip but continued to talk nonetheless.

“I met him before my Hogsmade privileges were revoked. We corresponded daily with owls. He asked me to spy on Weasley and to give him weekly updates on her so I did. As for her kidnapping—all he asked me to do was to get a chunk of Professor Snape’s hair. I didn’t know he was going to take her,”

Dumbledore grabbed Snape before he could launch himself at Pansy again.

Pansy glanced at Lucius who didn’t bother to hide the hate he had for her in his eyes.

“If she comes back dead, it’s your life,” Lucius said quietly.

Pansy couldn’t stop the tears in her eyes from falling. Before she could speak, Dumbledore held up his hand to silence her.

“Enough has been said and the damage is already done. I suggest you keep this piece of information to yourself for now. Until then, your owling privileges have been revoked,”

Pansy bit her lip but didn’t say anything. She turned to walk out of the room, thinking that she was dismissed when she was stopped again.

“Oh and Miss Parkinson? Dumbledore said.

Pansy turned around to find herself at the end of the old man’s wand.

“Obliviate!”
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