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Snape's Room in the Basement	By : tbird1965 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Ginny Views: 41067 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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WARNING: This chapter contains a scene of simulated rape. Both parties have agreed to participate in this type of role playing. However, if this type of activity upsets or disturbs you in anyway, please just skip this chapter.

Ginny's pretty desperate to spend some time with her man...she'll take him anyway she can get him. Hope you like it. Please leave me a review and let me know what you think.

"Ginny? Ginny?" Neville's voice cut through the fog in Ginny's brain. "So what do you say? Are you in?"

"Yeah. I'm in." She said, shifting her glance towards the head table. Her mind wandered as Neville and Luna put their heads together and began to formulate a plan for breaking into the Headmaster's office and retrieving the Sword of Gryffindor.

Ginny didn't care about the plan. She didn't care about the sword. All she cared about was him and the chance to be near him. She knew she was breaking her promise, but she needed to be close to him, even if only for a little while. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't shake the longing and worry she carried with her constantly.

They were well into November and true to his word, Severus had treated her no different then any other student. Cutting her eyes back to the head table she could see that his new position was taking a serious toll on him. Already thin, his face looked gaunt. Lines that hadn't been there before, etched across his face making him look 10 years older. Dark circles colored the flesh below his eyes. Her heart ached for him. She needed to hold him, comfort him, feel him, take care of him.

She knew he would be disappointed in her for breaking her promise. He might even be angry. She glanced at Neville Longbottom, who was still sporting a black eye from his last run in with the Carrows. She knew there was chance he might not be able to protect her if they were caught by them. Pushing that thought and all others out of her mind she turned and focused her attention on Neville and Luna's plan.

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Ginny stood trembling, watching as Severus paced back and forth behind the Headmaster's desk, Alecto Carrow's fingers digging painfully into her arm. After what seemed like an eternity, Severus lowered himself into his chair and steepled his hands under his chin.

"Take Longbottom and Lovegood to Hagrid. He will assign them detention in the Dark Forest. Leave the blood traitor with me."

"But Severus. She is rumored to be the girl friend of Harry Potter. She might have information about his whereabouts." Amycus argued.

"Do you think I don't know this?" Snape hissed.

Ginny shivered as she watched him. This was a side of Severus Snape she had never seen and it frightened her. His eyes were cold and his expression evil. She knew this was the face of Death Eater Snape, the face of the man the Dark Lord trusted and kept at his right hand.

The Carrows glanced nervously at each other; they did not want to be left out if there was information valuable to the Dark Lord to be gathered.

"Are you questioning my ability to interrogate this student?" Snape demanded. "The Dark Lord did appoint me Headmaster for a reason."

"It's not that." Alecto said slowly. "We just don't think you should question the girl alone." She glanced to her brother for support.

"But it is my desire to question the traitor alone." Snape purred, placing additional emphasis on the word "desire".

Amycus grinned wickedly. "Ahhhh alone. I see your reasoning Severus. Come sister; let's leave the Headmaster to his work." He yanked hard on Neville's arm, dragging him towards the door. "Perhaps there'll be something leftover when I return?" He asked hopefully, looking over his shoulder at Snape.

"I wouldn't count on it." Severus said coldly.

Ginny rubbed her arm and watched the Carrows drag Neville and Luna down the circular staircase. She turned to face Snape when she heard the door slam shut.

"Sit. Don't speak." He said darkly from behind her.

Ginny turned and slowly lowered herself into the chair opposite his desk.

He stared at her from across the desk, his face impassive. His black eyes boring into hers. Suddenly Ginny became aware of a strange sensation inside her head. It felt full. Fuzzy and random images of herself and Severus flashed rapidly by, she struggled to control her thoughts. She saw herself promising that she would not try to contact him. She felt fear, disappointment and desire, saw an image of herself, but it was distorted. Her, but not her. She tried to shake her head, break eye contact with him. Somewhere from the fog and swirling images she heard his voice loud and strong "Do not lose eye contact." The swirling images faded to the background and Severus stepped forward, large and very real.

"Focus hard Ginny. I am in your mind. Open up to me, we don't have much time."

Images of the Carrows, Snape's office and Harry flittered across her mind. She struggled to focus on her "mind Snape".

"I'm here." She thought.

"Good. I can hear you. Focus. I know it is difficult."

She saw images of Harry, Hermione, her brother, woods, an iced pond, the Sword of Gryffindor. Snape's voice spoke again in her mind.

"Harry Potter has what he needs. Why Ginny? Stay safe. You promised."

Ginny struggled to answer him with words but was only able to send him images of her worry about him, her concern, her need to be near him. She struggled not to smile as an overwhelming feeling of longing and sexual desire swirled inside of her. She knew he felt the same way.

Again his words broke through the fog. "We cannot. It is not safe."

Ginny struggled to project the image of his own words to Amycus and her idea. She felt him recoil slightly in shock, then a sense of wonder and lust filled her. She could feel his excitement.

"You filthy little minx." His thoughts were amused and filled with raw lust and desire. "We couldn't."

Ginny concentrated as hard as she could, struggling to form a word. "Please."

She felt and heard him as he retreated from her mind. "It will have to appear real."

Ginny nodded her head imperceptibly and struggled to keep the grin off her face. She couldn't believe he had just agreed to her plan.

Snape leaned back in his chair and tapped his index fingers together. "Well, well Ms. Weasley." He said her name with a sinister hiss. "Theft, breaking and entering. You've certainly outdone yourself. Tell me, how were you planning on delivering the sword to Mr. Potter."

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Ginny spit back defiantly.

"Oh I will know and you will tell me." Snape's voice was low and threatening.

Ginny folded her arms over her chest and glared.

Snape stood and leaned over his desk. "Where is Potter?" He demanded.

"Sod off you greasy git!" Ginny yelled back.

Snape moved lightening fast around his desk and grabbed her by the arm, pulling her roughly from the chair. Ginny hid another smile; his grip on her arm was firm, but not painful. "What did you say to me you filthy little blood traitor?" He roared in her face.

"You heard me." Ginny screamed. "Take your disgusting hands off me you fucking bastard." Ginny yanked her arm from his grip and slapped him across the face. Moving quickly she ran towards the door, he caught her and shoved her against the wall, pining her hands above her head. His erection throbbed painfully.

"You will pay for that you filthy little whore." He said softly. Panting heavily he gazed down her body. Ginny chest heaved as she gasped for air; between her legs she was hot, wet and ready.

"Fuck you." She shrieked, struggling to fight against his grip.

"Such a dirty mouth you have Ms. Weasley." Snape purred grinding is body against her struggling one. "Tell me do you suck Mr. Potter's prick with that mouth? Where is he, your little boyfriend?"

"I don't know." She could feel his rock hard erection pressing against her. "Get off of me."

"You must be getting terribly lonely without Potter's little pathetic prick to keep you company. Perhaps I'll take pity on you and show you what a real Wizard can do with his wand."

Ginny gasped loudly when his mouth crashed down possessively on top of hers, her tongue warred roughly with his. She thrashed her head, hoping that it would appear as though she were trying to get away.

Severus was breathing heavily; the ache in his groin had become painful. "You're quite the little hellcat Ms. Weasley." He panted darkly. "Such a shame you've been wasted on Potter. I think that will change now." He released his grip on her wrists and grabbed her around the waist. Tossing her over his shoulder he carried to the large oak. Ginny screamed and pounded on his back, her legs kicking in the air. With a wave of his hand, Severus cleared a spot on the desk.

Growling, he deposited her in the center of the desk and pulled her down so her legs dangled off the edge.

"Lashio" He stepped back and stared down at her lying spread eagle across the desk.

Ginny screamed loudly and fought against the invisible restraints binding her to the desk. Her arms where tied above her head and her legs were spread in a wide V. She ached to have him inside of her. She arched her back and growled with frustration.

"Now how shall I remove your clothing Ms. Weasley?" He whispered sinisterly. "By hand or by magic? Such a tough decision." Grasping the collar of her white uniform shirt, he pulled roughly, buttons flew around the room. Pushing back her shirt he revealed her white lacy bra.

"My, my Ms. Weasley." He groaned, leering down at her. "What have you been hiding beneath your school robes?"

Ginny screamed and fought against the restraints as Snape placed his wand underneath her bra, between her breasts, cutting the fabric. The two halves of the garment fell apart, revealing her naked breasts.

"Please Professor." She sobbed. "Please don't do this to me."

"Oh Ms. Weasley." He said softly, reaching down and rubbing the huge bulge of his erection through his black trousers. "I don't believe I could stop now, even if I wanted to. And…." He bent over her and sucked one nipple into his mouth. "…I don't want to."

Ginny screamed and cried out as he bit one nipple and pinched the other roughly with his finger tips. It felt so good and she was so turned on, she sobbed realistically at his touch.

Standing up, he ran his wand down her taut stomach to the waist band of her skirt. "I've always wanted to see the red hair covering your pussy." He murmured as he cut away the material of her skirt and her panties. Yanking away the destroyed garments, he stood staring down at her naked flesh.

Ginny screamed loudly and continued sobbing as he ran his hand roughly over her pubic hair and felt around her vagina.

"No. Please stop." She cried when he rammed one of his long fingers inside of her.

"Oh you are exceptional Ms. Weasley." He said, moving his finger around inside of her. '"I am going to so enjoy shoving my cock into your traitorous Potter fucking cunt."

"Please Professor. Please don't do this to me." She begged as he stepped back and slowly released his throbbing erection from the confines of his trousers.

Ginny screamed so loudly it hurt his ears when he leaned over her and shoved himself inside, she was dripping wet and he easily rammed himself to the hilt in one fluid gesture.

Using his robes to cover them, he leaned over her and whispered softly in her ear. "You are sublime my love."

Ginny nuzzled his cheek gently before resuming her sobbing and screaming.

Bracing himself on his arms, Severus made sure he was positioned so that each thrust of his cock rubbed against her clit. He could feel her muscles pulsating around him and doubted it would take very long for either one of them to come.

Groaning loudly he thrust roughly into her while she screamed and begged for him to stop.

"You fucking prick bastard." Ginny yelled loudly as she came. Severus could feel her throbbing around him as she climaxed, her interior muscles squeezing his cock almost painfully.

"Oh my." An evil laugh came from the direction of his office door. Snape's head snapped up, his black eyes met Amycus Carrow's greedy ones.

"Get out." He growled, even as he continued to thrust into Ginny, he was fast approaching his own orgasm. "Get out." He roared again as he came, jets of hot come pumping inside of her. He closed his eyes as waves and waves of pleasure coursed through him with each jerking release of his cock. When he opened his eyes again, he was relieved to see that Amycus was gone.

Panting he stood up and quickly tidied himself up, closing his trousers. He gazed down at Ginny who lay panting and sobbing across his desk. With one final, tender caress of her breast, he waved his wand and redressed her. Waving his wand again, he released her binding and sunk heavily into his office chair.

"Amycus." He called out. "Have Alecto escort Ms. Weasley back to her Common room. You stay here with me."
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