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I do not own any of the characters or places from the Harry Potter books or films. They all belong to J.K. Rowling. All that is mine is Lou and the plot. I am not making any money from the writing of this story.
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Not beta’d. ALL mistakes and grammatical errors are mine. ccino
CH 46
“It was something to do with those two wasn’t it? Tell me Lou, did they do something to you? Have they been picking on you? I’ll hex their bloody balls off if they have.” Ron said quietly.
“Ron no, it was nothing honestly. Anyway, it’s been dealt with, everything’s fine now, they won’t bother me again so please, just leave it.”
“Okay, I will for now, but if they start bothering you again, tell me okay?”
“If it’s anything I can’t handle, I’ll let you know, and Ron?”
His face softened as he looked at her.
“Thanks for last night, even after what happened I still had the best time.”
He grinned. “Me too, and I wouldn’t have done if it wasn’t for you, so don’t thank me. What are you doing after lunch? Maybe we could do something together.”
I’d love to Ron but I can’t straight away. Give me an hour or two, then I’ll have the whole afternoon free.”
“You’re on.” He told her before heading back to his table.
Lou took a deep breath and made her way to the Slytherin table. She refused to look as far as Malfoy and Zabini, focusing instead on her friends who looked eager to see her.
“Lou, is it me or are you not limping as much as you were?” Anna asked.
“My legs a lot better than it was, I’ve been trying a new potion and it seems to be working. It’s only just starting to ache and I haven’t needed to take a pain potion yet.”
“That’s brilliant.” Said Bernie.
Her friends were all in agreement and then the questions began as to how she and Ron got on last night. They wanted to know all the details, did he kiss her, was he a good kisser, did they do anything else?
“Well.” She told them, then after a dramatic pause. “We got blasted out of a rose bush when we weren’t even doing anything, we both got detention for that and Ron lost fifty points, then I asked why and ended up with a weeks worth of detentions. Then later, me and Ron danced, he’s a really nice mover you know, I was surprised. Anyway, it seems we were too close and my detentions were doubled. All in all, it was a brilliant night, but I still enjoyed it.” She told them grinning.
“Wow, two weeks of detentions? Snape must really have it in for you, he’s not usually like that with us Slytherins, I wonder why he’s picking on you? Stacy asked her.
“I dunno, maybe he was just in a bad mood.” Lou answered, wondering herself why he reacted like he did last night. “Anyway, I’m meeting Ron later today.”
“Hey Lou, your singing last night, it was fantastic. Why didn’t you tell us you had a voice?” Bernie asked.
Lou blushed. “Oh don’t. I didn’t know everyone was listening or I wouldn’t have done it. I tend to get carried away with songs I like, but I’m usually on my own when I sing. Anyway, I’m not that good.”
“Yes you are, you sounded better than the person who was singing it in the first place.”
Lou disagreed but her friends argued and Lou decided to let them think what they liked just to shut them up. She was thinking about her new rooms and was hoping the elves would be able to help her with an idea she had.
The constant chattering of her friends helped keep her mind off two certain seventh years sitting further down the table from her, nor did she notice the occasional glares Draco would shoot her way.
Blaize did glance in her direction occasionally, but his looks were not malevolent, more uncomfortable, knowing he would have to face her later that day and apologise. The thought of further punishment far outweighed his desire for revenge as it did for Draco.
‘If he wants to stuff things up for himself, he can do it on his own.’ Blaize thought. He’d learned his lesson well and now knew just how cruelly they’d treated the girl, and how traumatic their assault had been on her.
Voldemort sent off a troupe of Deatheaters to attack a series of muggle homes near Spinners End, still angry at the young boy who’d aided Snape that night. The fact Snape was still alive and serving him well no longer came into the equation, it was that a muggle boy had bested two of his best servants and got away.
The thought of Snape led him to thinking about the Nilsen girl again, and what those two buffoons had done to her. As angry as he was at what they’d done because it jeopardised his own plans for her, the images he’d received from the boys via Legillimens of how they’d raped her turned him on immensely. He intended to have his fair share of her once she was branded. Something else came to mind though as he was reminiscing, and he placed the memory into a pensive for closer examination.
Voldemort stood in the small room, stroking himself and panting heavily as Zabini gave it to her hard, then it hit him, that collar, why was she collared? He knew it was no ordinary collar, there were only two reasons she would be wearing one, either she was bound to someone, and if so, who, or she was extremely powerful and her magic was being harnessed. If it were the latter, she would have to die, regardless of her fortune. He would need to summon Snape and question him about it. But not before he’d taken his pleasure from the scene in front of him. When the boy shoved his fingers up Lou’s arse, Voldemort released his seed and gasped as it sprayed onto the floor just as Zabini let out a grunt and came.
Lou had her bedroom decorated in shades of cream and pale peach. Why peach she didn’t know, it was just something that struck her fancy at the time. The sitting room was decked out in caramel and deep coffee, the bathroom she left as it was. But it was the bathroom attached to her original room that Lou wanted changed. She discussed it with Kreatcher and Pegnose.
“Do you think it’ll be okay? Can you do it?”
“Of course we can do it Lou, we is elf’s, and if Hogwarts is liking your idea, it will be helping too.”
Lou didn’t question that last part, instead she said thank you and left the elves, and Hogwarts to see what they could do.
She sent Validus to find Ron and he was back within minutes with an image of him hanging around the entrance to the dungeons corridor.
“Ron.” She called as she neared him.
His face lit up when he saw her, he’d been worried she wouldn’t show. “Lou, I thought you weren’t coming. Fancy a walk in the grounds? If it’s too much we can do something else.”
Lou thought a walk sounded great, especially now her leg was feeling a bit better.
They left through the great double doors and Ron went to scoop her up.
She laughed and stopped him, saying she wanted to try it herself, even though he protested and said he quite enjoyed carrying her.
Lou let him hold onto her as she made her way down and was elated when she made it to the bottom.
“I did it.” She cried, throwing her arms round him.
Ron reciprocated, enjoying the closeness of their bodies. He knew Lou was just excited about conquering the steps, but hey, he was still a male, and she was a female. ‘Oh she feels so soft.’ He thought.
They broke apart reluctantly.
Lou feeling confused because she’d liked the closeness with Ron and she felt guilty about it.
Ron because he liked Lou a lot and found it pleasurable being close to her, more than he’d felt with any other girl he’d known.
They walked for a while until they came to the lake, sometimes saying hi to other couples or groups of friends, sometimes ignoring them
Ron casually let his hand slip around hers and she didn’t try to pull away.
She was surprised for a moment, especially after the Professors reaction the time she tried to hold his hand in Diagon Alley, but Ron seemed to want this and Lou liked it. After walking round the lake part way, they came to a secluded spot and Ron conjured a blanket for them to sit on. He helped her to the ground and sat beside her.
She drew her knees up and hugged them, unsure of what to do next. She’d never been anywhere on her own with a boy before and didn’t have a clue how to carry on. “Ron I’m sorry.”
“What for?” he asked.
“Promise you wont laugh?”
“I promise, what’s wrong?”
“Well I’ve never …you know, been out with anyone before. Not that I’m saying we’re going out or anything like that.” She told him hurriedly. “It’s just, I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.” She hung her head, feeling embarrassed and ashamed. “I feel like a stupid little kid.” She told him.
“Don’t Lou, you’re neither stupid or a kid. Besides, I like the fact that I’m the first bloke to go out with you, it makes it more special. And you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, I wouldn’t hurt you Lou, or try to make you do anything your not ready for.”
“Bugger.” he muttered, feeling his ears redden and spread down to his face.
“It’s alright, I match you, look.” She told him, raising her own face to show him her reddened cheeks and grinning face.
As soon as Ron looked at her they started laughing. “Your right, we do make a right matching pair.
Ron admitted to himself, he was surprised when she said she’d never been out with anyone before. He knew she was something of a street kid before she came to them, and he always thought that muggle street kids were …well …promiscuous. At least that was what he’d heard, but Lou was different and he was glad.
“Lou?” he asked a bit later, his voice croaky.
“Hmm.” She said, leaning back against his chest, her eyes closed and feeling completely relaxed.
“Lou I’d like to kiss you.”
Her eyes shot open to stare up at him. “Oh, but I’ve never …I don’t know how …I …oh.” She said again.
“If you don’t want me to, it’s okay, I just want you to know that I want to.”
“Ron it’s not that.” She said, sitting up to face him properly. “I’ve never kissed anyone, I don’t know how to and I‘d probably be terrible at it.”
“No you wouldn‘t. Do you want to try?”
She lowered her eyes and he brought his hand to her chin, tilting her face so he could see her eyes. “It’s okay to be shy, and nervous, but I’ll only kiss you if you say I can.”
Lou thought she wanted to, but what if he wanted more? Her friends had told her all kinds of things that boys liked to do and after what happened to her, she was scared. “I think I’d like you to, but I’m not sure.” She admitted.
“How about I kiss you, and you tell me if you like it or not?”
She searched his face for a moment, then nodded.
Ron was determined not to frighten her and edged closer. He placed a hand gently on each side of her face, cupping her cheeks, then brushed his lips against hers, keeping his eyes open to see her reaction.
Lou trembled slightly when he held her cheeks and his face came close to hers, but when his lips lightly touched hers it felt so nice.
When she didn’t pull away, Ron moved in and kissed her again, but he let his lips linger a bit longer this time.
She still didn’t pull away. “Okay?” he asked.
Lou nodded, her eyes were slightly glazed and he couldn’t hold back a smile when he noticed. He moved round so he was sitting beside her, then placed a hand behind her head, his fingers raking gently through her hair as he lowered his head to hers again. This time he kissed her with a little more ardour. Her lips were soft and yielding under his and he ran the tip of his tongue along them.
Lou parted her lips slightly in surprise, wondering what he was doing, but she was more surprised when his tongue slipped in side her mouth, searching, probing and finding hers.
She let him do this for a little while, then tentatively reached out with her own tongue, shyly meeting his. It felt really nice now and Lou wanted more.
When Ron’s other hand pulled at her waist, she reached out and placed her hands on his shoulders, holding on while he rubbed small circles on her lower back.
They broke the kiss to breathe and Ron studied her. Her eyes were even more glazed now and her lips were swollen and pouty, sensuous. He liked that and leaned in to kiss her again. Lou didn’t, couldn’t resist as he laid them both down on the blanket, his lips never leaving hers as their tongues duelled and his hand caressed her shoulder, her arm, then moving to her waist and slowly up to softly cup one of her breasts. When his thumb teased her nipple she gasped into his mouth and stiffened, afraid now.
Ron immediately broke the kiss and looked down at her. His hand stilled, but still rested on her left breast.
“Lou, did I hurt you? Is it too much? I’ll stop if you want me to, you know that.”
“I don’t know, it’s nice, really nice, but it’s scary too.”
“Lou why are you scared? Tell me.” He pleaded.
“I can’t, it’s too hard Ron I can’t.” She told him sadly.
“Shh.” He soothed. “It’s okay, you don’t have to say anything Lou, if you say stop, I’ll stop, just don’t be scared okay?”
At her nod he began to caress her breast again through her t shirt.
Lou couldn’t deny the evidence of her bodies reaction to this as her nipple hardened at his touch.
Ron kissed her again and moved his hand to her other breast, giving it the same attention he gave the first.
Lou arched her back, pushing her breast against his hand now.
He smiled against her lips and began a trail of kisses along her jaw and neck. He moved down her collar bone to the swell of her breast, still planting soft kisses.
Lou was lost in a whirl of sensation now and when he kissed her nipple through the fabric she let out a low moan.
His hand moved down to the hem of her t shirt and slipped inside, moving back to cup her breast through her bra now, while he kissed and sucked at her other.
“Oh Gods Lou your beautiful, amazing.” He whispered.
His words floated over her head, she was past caring as she clung to him.
When Ron placed a hand on her knee and started caressing, she didn’t object, but when the hand moved to her inner thigh, she froze in panic.
Ron felt her go rigid and immediately stopped his ministrations. “Too much?” he asked.
“Yes.” She panted.
He sat them both up and took her hand in his. “Lou it’s okay, I don’t mind. I can wait as long as you want me to.” He said, tilting her face to his again. “That’s if you’ll see me again, will you?”
“Yeah, I’d like that.” She told him shyly. “Maybe we should go in now.” Lou suggested.
Ron didn’t argue, he knew it was for the best, if they stayed here he might not be able to control himself much longer and he didn’t want that to happen. Knowing that when it did happen he would be her first made her worth the wait.
So he helped her to her feet, banished the blanket and took her hand in his again as they started walking back to the castle.
“You’ve got really tiny hands.” He told her as they walked.
“Oh, i that bad?”
“He chuckled. “No it’s not, it’s good. Lou stop worrying that there’s always something wrong with you, there isn’t, your perfect.”
Lou blushed again, but that made him chuckle even more.
“You know, I never thought I’d find anyone who could compete with a Weasley when it comes to blushing.
She punched him softly on the arm for teasing her, but she smiled.
When they reached the castle steps, Lou was just as determined to climb them, as she’d been to descend them. So with Ron holding tightly to her arm, she did.
Both were smiling widely when they entered the main hall. Ron invited her to Gryffindor tower, but Lou thought the main staircase would be too much and wouldn’t allow Ron to carry her up.
When Hermione came down and reminded him he still had his charms homework to do, they parted ways.
Lou was almost dreamy as she headed back to her rooms, but soon recovered when she discovered what Kreatcher and Pegnose had done.
Pegnose was waiting for her in the dungeon corridor.
“This is you new entrance now Lou.” the elf told her proudly.
Lou had insisted that Pegnose call her Lou just like Kreatcher.
Lou put her hand to the familiar serpent coils and the painting moved aside to reveal a door. All Lou needed to do was add her own wards. There was a short, narrow passage, well lit with torches and on one side was the door leading to her bedroom, which Lou thought looked wonderful now. The bathroom led off the bedroom. On the other side of the passage was the door to her new sitting room. Lou was overwhelmed when she saw this. The elves had used the colours she requested, and now she had a sofa and chairs to match, as well as rugs and curtains. There was also a desk and chair for her to study at, a small dining table with two chairs, and lots of bookshelves holding her own meagre collection. She decided she wanted some of the books she’d seen in the vaults to help fill the shelves. Lou loved reading and would make sure to read every one of them when the opportunity arose.
But for Lou, the last room was the best. It was no longer a bathroom, but a sparkling new kitchen. Because there were no windows down here, she’d asked for a vanilla finish on tongue and groove doors and drawer fronts, and light blue worktops.
She’d given a large bag of Galleons to Pegnose, insisting on paying for the kitchen herself since it was her idea, shiny new pans hung from a rack on the ceiling, and the cupboards were full of everything she could possibly need to bake, roast, boil or whatever she wanted to do.
There was a small larder full of food and a special cooling cupboard that acted in the same way as a muggle fridge. Everything she’d put on her shopping list was there, and more besides.
It was so perfect, Lou burst into tears.
The elves were immediately upset, thinking they’d done something wrong.
When Lou assured them that she was crying because it was right they were even more upset, totally unable to comprehend the concept of happy crying.
She decide she also wanted to say thank you in her own way to the Professor and the Headmaster. Sending Validus with a couple of scribbled notes, she set about making something she knew would be a hit. Soufflés.
Lou had no intention of telling anyone else about this, she was not trying to impress anyone, or suck up to the Professors, she merely wanted to say thank you for what they’d done for her.
When Severus received a short note, asking if he would attend a small thank you dinner with Lou and the Headmaster he thought it utterly preposterous, Professors did not dine privately with their students. But when he caught a whiff of the now familiar aromas coming from beneath the door that gave him access to her rooms, he began to waver.
When he received a note from Albus, saying he would meet with him prior to dinner with Miss Black, he decided he was left with no option but to attend. Against his will of course.
It was also decided to put off Zabini and Malfoy’s apology until after dinner, otherwise Lou would probably be too upset to even eat, never mind make dinner.
Severus agreed whole heartedly to that, he knew what was cooking and his mouth was already watering at the scent of food that now filled his study. Which incidentally, was not so much smaller as to be noticeable. He also wondered how she was cooking, there had never been a kitchen in his quarters, so what was she using? He was now eager to find out what she’d done with her, no his, rooms.
When Albus arrived at five fifty five pm in his best robes, Severus was also dressed in formal attire and the two wizards used his private entrance that led into Lou’s little passageway.
Albus lost his bearings, but Severus just followed his nose.
TBC
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