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Shiloe	By : Sablesilverrain Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 47105 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Warning: This chapter contains consensual non-consent. May be triggering.

“Now, rain.” Shiloe called forth the rain and heard Lo hum appreciatively. “Make it into a gentle mist, please.”
Shiloe sighed and tried to comply. Getting the perfect weather conditions was becoming easier, but he still didn’t like the practice sessions.
As the rain became a fine mist instead of the downpour it had been, Shiloe slipped and fell into the mud at his feet. “Damn.” He muttered, trying—and failing—to get back up, landing on his face. “Can we be done for now? This is getting ridiculous.” He snapped.
Lo sighed in agitation. “For now, but you still have a lot of work to do.” She pointed out. “Go get changed when you can pull yourself out of the mud, oh ye with little patience.” She added, winking out of existence.
Shiloe cursed a few more times, slipping and almost falling again as he finally got back to his feet.
Once he got inside, Lucius curled a lip. “You’re covered in mud.” He stated calmly.
“And you’re blond, Sir. Thank you, I’d noticed. Lo is a slave-driver.” Shiloe growled, stomping out of the room.
Lucius raised an eyebrow. “Well, he’s in a fine mood today.” He murmured in amusement, turning his attention back to the book on pregnancy he had been reading.
*****
Shiloe looked down at the note he had received from Cedric, telling him to meet him in his private rooms at seven-thirty for a clue about the golden egg. He looked up and caught the other teen’s eye, giving him a slight nod to let him know he’d be ready.
He saw Hermione looking at the note and quickly put it away. “That’s cheating, you know.” She said softly.
“So what? I have a vested interest in coming out of this whole debacle alive, you know.” He pointed out. “And I AM the underdog here. I need all the help I can get.”
Hermione shook her head and turned her attention back to her food.
Shiloe snarled under his breath at her snooping, which he didn’t appreciate, and continued eating.
*****
At half-past seven, Cedric arrived. He smirked. “I didn’t bring pajamas with me.”
Shiloe ran his eyes over Cedric’s body hungrily. “Oh, you won’t be needing them.” He replied. “Come on, then.” He grabbed the golden egg and led Cedric into Slytherin’s bathroom.
He and Cedric got into the bath.
Cedric turned on a few taps and cypress-scented water began filling the pool-sized bathtub. “You have to listen underwater.” He explained, as the tub filled. “I suspect it’s mermaids, but the rest I’m not so sure about.”
Shiloe nodded. “That makes sense. Do we have to fight them?”
“It sounds more like we have to get back something FROM them.” Cedric said, turning the taps off again. “See for yourself.” He gestured to the golden egg Shiloe held.
Shiloe drew in a deep breath and sank to his knees, opening the egg.
Instead of screeching, a song filled his ears.
“Come seek us where our voices sound,
We cannot sing above the ground,
And while you’re searching, ponder this:
We’ve taken what you’ll sorely miss.
An hour long you’ll have to look,
And to recover what we took,
But past an hour the prospect’s black,
Too late, it’s gone, it won’t come back.”
After it was over, Shiloe and Cedric emerged, gasping in fresh air.
“’We’ve taken what you’ll sorely miss.’” Shiloe repeated, shaking his head. “What have we gotten ourselves into?”
Cedric shrugged. “Any idea what they might mean by that?”
“I don’t know. Harry might have an idea.” Shiloe mused. “What would he sorely miss?”
*****
“Severus.”
Severus looked up at his name to find Shiloe standing in his classroom doorway, shifting nervously.
“What could possibly have this effect on you? You’re nearly white.” He asked in shock.
“You’re not going to like this.” Shiloe said, looking down at his feet. “Not at all. And I don’t like having to ask this of you, either.”
Severus put down his grading quill and shut the door.
Shiloe cast his ward and drew in a deep breath. “I need you to rape me.” He said firmly.
“What?! No, I most assuredly will NOT!” Severus snapped.
Shiloe snarled. “If SOMEONE doesn’t do this, the repercussions will be dire.” He shot back.
Severus narrowed his eyes. “HOW dire?”
“The Concipere Tempus has started. My body is rejecting sex to prepare for insemination later this month. Unless someone forces me, I will be fertile in a week to ten days, and I will become ravenous for sex. I will bottom time and again, and I WILL become pregnant, ready for it or no. I and Harry are not ready for that yet, not by a long shot.” He finished.
Severus shook his head. “The very IDEA… Why are you asking me?”
Shiloe closed his eyes. “Aside from you, the only other person that I think could subdue me enough is carrying my child. I will be violent in my attempts to fight you off.”
Severus sighed. “So, unless I want a pregnant Potter in my class, I have to rape you?”
“In essence. I’ll forgive you, you know. Only you and I will know. Well, and Lo, but she’d know anyway when I miss my heat. She’ll understand, and she’ll never speak of it. If it helps, I can promise to spare you the task next year.” Shiloe finished.
Severus sighed again. “I will come by at nine tonight.” He finally agreed.
“Thank you, Severus. I will be in my bed in Salazar’s rooms, prepared for you. You need only come in, subdue me, and do the deed.” Shiloe said in resignation. “I wish there were any other way.” He said as he let down the ward and left the classroom.
*****
Severus walked into Salazar’s room and winced at the sight of Shiloe, already naked and laying on his side. “Hurry and get on with it.” Shiloe muttered, curling up tighter.
Severus used a spell to strip himself, steeling himself for what he knew he had to do. He got on the bed with Shiloe, and the teen rebelled.
Severus threw a quick silencing charm at the door, just before Shiloe’s voice rang out: “No! Get off me!”
He thrashed about, one flailing arm narrowly missing Severus’ cheek before Severus grabbed both, pinning them above Shiloe’s head.
Shiloe tensed, then brought both legs up to his chest before he kicked out, catching Severus in the stomach.
Severus reared back in pain. “Damn!” He snarled, grabbing Shiloe by the hips and flipping him over, pinning the boy by straddling his waist as he quickly tied his wrists to the headboard. “Cease this struggling, idiot boy! You’re only making this harder on yourself!” He panted as he tied each ankle to a bedpost.
He positioned himself, and leaned down next to Shiloe’s ear. “Forgive me.” He whispered, and slid in.
Shiloe howled in rage as he thrashed against his bonds, struggling to get free before Severus was able to finish inside him, stopping nature from taking its desired course.
Severus held fast as Shiloe bucked and twisted, shouting his displeasure so loud Severus feared his silencing charm wouldn’t hold.
“Stop it, stop it, STOP IT!” Shiloe shouted, trying his best to break free. His mind was consumed by the thought that if Severus managed to finish inside him, his life would be over. He had reverted to animalistic instinct completely, and couldn’t remember why he had asked for this at all.
Severus held down his hips and began thrusting hard and fast, trying to finish before the teen could throw him off and ruin this one chance to stop things before Shiloe ended up carrying a child.
Shiloe stilled as Severus finally managed to pin the teen’s legs with his ankles, and he keened loudly as Severus climaxed inside him.
Severus stilled as he heard sniffling coming from the teen. “Shit.” He untied Shiloe and pulled the teen against him.
Shiloe burrowed into his chest, sobbing piteously. “Thank you.” He managed to stammer through sobs.
Severus sighed. “Never again.” He whispered. “Never ask that of me again.”
Shiloe shook his head, and Severus sighed in sadness. Harry still had three more years of school to go through. That was three more times he would have to find someone to do the deed.
“Fine, then. But next year, it’s Lucius’ turn.”
Shiloe nodded, wrapping his arms around Severus’ neck as the sobs ebbed away. “Thank you, really.”
“I hated every second of it.” Severus said.
“Me, too.” Shiloe agreed. “But it was a necessary evil.”
Severus closed his eyes, pulling Shiloe as tightly against him as he could manage. “I wish you didn’t have to go through that again.”
“But I do.” Shiloe said firmly. “Thrice more. After that, we can spend our confinements out of the public eye and keep to the normal periods of Concipere Tempus. After we reach twenty, we will not become pregnant every time, and periods of pregnancy will decline. But until then, we will need to stay behind closed doors for some of each year, unless we wish to revisit the realm of non-consent. Hopefully Luna will not mind a pregnant husband. Harry will probably be a little upset about it, but there’s nothing to be done about it; This is the way these things work.”
Salazar’s head came through the door. “I hate to interrupt, but there is someone at the door. Perhaps you should let them in?”
Shiloe pulled out of Severus’ arms and cast a quick spell to remove the evidence of his crying. “Do you know who it is?”
Salazar rolled his eyes. “Come and see for yourself.” He drawled, then passed through the door again.
“So helpful he is.” Shiloe decided, pulling a robe over his head and heading out.
Severus began to dress again, leaving the door open a crack so he could hear who it was before he decided if he wanted to see them.
Shiloe opened the door, and found himself with an armful of blonde.
“I’m so sorry! If I could have helped, I would have!”
Shiloe dragged Luna in, closing the door behind her. “There’s nothing you could have done, I’m sure you know that.”
Luna nodded, sadly. “No one should have to go through that. If there’s anything I can do, let me know.” She said earnestly.
Shiloe sighed. “All you can really do right now is leave me alone. There’s bridges to be mended and reconciliations to be had.”
“All right.” Luna brightened and smiled happily at him. “I’ll see you around, Shiloe. Enjoy the night, Professor Snape!” She called out in the direction of the still-closed door Severus was hiding behind, before she turned and left, closing the door behind her as she skipped out.
Severus peeked out when he heard the door close. “Who told her it was me in here?!” He demanded.
Shiloe sighed, shaking his head. “No one. She just KNOWS things. It’s a bit creepy, really. But I’m starting to get used to it.” He pushed Severus back into the room and closed the door again. “Now, you don’t need to be in class tomorrow, the night is young yet, and I was too far gone to Feed off our last encounter. Plus, I think you’ve more than earned your title back.” Shiloe brushed his lips against Severus’. “Could we play a little? Master?” He grinned coquettishly.
Severus groaned, wrapping his arms around Shiloe and kissing him breathless. “I think,” He murmured, “We could arrange something of the like.”
*****
Shiloe smiled, seeing Harry again in their familiar dreamscape. “Hello, Harry. I have news about the second task.” He announced to the slightly dazed and confused teen.
Harry’s face cleared. “Oh. Ok, what is it?”
“Mermaids. They’re going to take something dear to you. Your job will be to get it back.” Shiloe said. “You’ll have an hour, then they apparently get to keep it.”
Harry frowned. “What would they take?” He asked. “And how?”
Shiloe shrugged. “Don’t ask me. I’ve got no idea.”
“What if they take the Firebolt?” Harry asked. “If I don’t get it back in time, Sirius may never forgive me!”
Shiloe frowned. “Would you sorely miss it?”
Harry stared at him. “It’s my broom. I need it to play Quidditch. Yes, I’d sorely miss it!”
“Then, I think we’ve found what they’ll take. I’ll talk to you later.”
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