The Grindelwald Legacy | By : ccino49 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 7559 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I own nothing but this sordid little tale. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I am not making any money by writing it. I must be insane.
The Grindelwald Legacy
A/N: Risatine, this chapter should appeal to you. I chuckled at your earlier review because I wrote this only the day before.
Anyway, on with the story.
ccino
Chapter 50
“Gran, what do I do if I want something muggle delivered?”
“Have them send it to the Leaky Cauldron. Tom will forward it on.”
“Thanks.” Lucy had no idea how much storage she was likely to need, so she ordered bulk, earning herself a ten percent discount. Then she went on to upload the rest of Hetty’s books onto cd-roms. She had plenty of those, she just found the smaller flash drives more convenient, and they held more.
The evening was spent with Lucy complaining about Professor Snape and what he made her do in potions class.
“You must have done something to annoy him, that boy always does things for a reason.”
“That ‘boy’ gran, is just plain mean. He even had me getting mucked up arranging his shelves while I waited for you yesterday.”
Hetty only chuckled.
Lucy was delighted when two large post owls arrived on Sunday lunchtime with a parcel. She was amazed her order had arrived this soon, thinking it would takes weeks to travel between the muggle and wizarding worlds. “This is great, thanks Winky. Look gran, I only ordered these yesterday.”
“What are they dear?”
“Flashdrives, for my computer.”
“Oh right. I don’t want to hear any more, that thing is not normal.”
Lucy packed the lot into her back pack before readying herself to go back to Hogwarts. She didn’t feel so bad returning, knowing Winky was on hand to look after gran eased a lot of the worry she previously held about leaving her on her own.
“Have you got everything? Homework all done?”
“Yes and yes. I still don’t see why I can’t go after supper, instead of before.”
“Because that is the agreement Albus and I came to. Come on, lets be on our way.”
Hetty apparated them to the gates of Hogwarts and waited until Hagrid unlocked them and let Lucy pass through. She chatted a few minutes with the half giant before disappearing, and Hagrid escorted Lucy to the castle.
“I’m glad it’s you and not Mr Filch. That man is so grumpy.” Lucy complained as they walked.
“Ah he’s not too bad if ye know ow to treat im. Respect lass, that’s all thas needed, respect an consideration.”
Lucy didn’t think any amount of respect or consideration would help when it came to Filch, but she didn’t say so.
After reporting to Snape and handing in her essay, Lucy made for the common room and was immediately confronted by an angry Blaize.
“Why did you not tell me you would be gone for the weekend. I was forced to discover your whereabouts from one of your Gryffindork friends.”
“Don’t call them that. Anyway, I don’t have to tell you anything, though I admit I maybe should have. I was just excited about going and never thought about it.”
“I had plans for us Lucy.”
“Well I’m sorry okay. I’ll be going home every weekend, so you know now.”
“How come?”
“Because I only met my gran recently, I never had any family before and we’re still getting to know one another. The Headmaster allows me to visit on weekends on condition I behave and don’t get detentions.”
“I missed you.” He said, looking her over. “And I’m not keen on these muggle clothes. You should wear robes.”
“Don’t try and tell me what to wear Blaize. Look, I’m back, so stop missin and start kissin.”
Blaize did, so passionately Lucy was hard put to leave him long enough to go to her room and put her things away. Her face was flushed as she entered the passage to a chorus of whistles and cat calls. Their kiss was heated enough to draw the attention of quite a few male Slytherins.
She refused to meet Blaize later that evening, saying she needed to be alert the next day ready for classes, Monday night though was spent in a heated bout of dominant sex, and again on Thursday. The rest of the week was spent doing the masses of homework she was assigned. Plans to meet with Hermione, Harry and Ron in the ROR were also scrapped for the time being, the Gryffindors pressed to study for their NEWT’s as well as bringing their own homework up to date. The next few weeks were pretty much the same, though Lucy was disappointed when Hagrid introduce his class to a unicorn and it’s foal. The beast went ballistic when Lucy tried to approach it and a somewhat perturbed Hagrid was forced to send her away to release to the now healed wood nymph while the rest of the class learned about the majestic creatures.
Her weekends at home were the highlight of Lucy’s week, and she noticed her gran, although well looked after and definitely more rested, seemed tired all the time and she made Winky promise to come and tell her if she got any worse.
The weekend before Halloween, Lucy managed to earn herself a detention and was not allowed to go home.
Thursday night, she and Blaize were in the middle of a rather erotic power struggle to see who would be on top when a house elf blinked in to clean out the fireplace.
When it returned to the kitchen, the little elf began chatting to several other elf’s about what he witnessed, unaware that Professor Snape was currently in the kitchen grabbing a late night snack after returning from a brief meeting with the Dark Lord.
Lucy and Blaize were going at it hard and fast when the Potions Master burst into the common room and bellowed at them to get dressed and make their way to his office immediately.
He read them the riot act, assigned Blaize detention with Filch, and Lucy with himself. He said it would take place over the weekend and no amount of pleading on Lucy’s part would change his mind.
Once assigned, Severus regretted his decision to oversee Lucy’s punishment instead of Blaize’s. The image of her pale, naked, glistening flesh as she rode the dark skinned boy beneath her pervaded his every waking moment. As well as his sleep. Seeing her in class on Friday was even worse and he could not help regretting not sending her to Filch and taking Blaize’s punishment instead. He should not be feeling like this, not for a student. Especially not for that particular student.
When she arrived at the classroom Saturday morning, he set her to scrub the mountain of cauldrons stacked near the sink.
“You will not use magic to clean the receptacles, nor will you use your mind to will the task to be easy. “I will return in an hour to see how many you have done and I will know if you have cheated. Cleaning materials are on the storage cupboard, and make sure to wear the gloves provided. Irritation to the skin will not excuse you from the chore.”
Lucy stared at the pile of dirty cauldrons and quailed. There were at least three dozen, and most were coated with some unspeakable substance that was dried to a hard crust.
Filling one of the sinks with soapy water, she crammed as many as she could in for soaking, then went to the cupboard to get gloves, scrubbing brush and a tub of scouring paste that promised to ‘Make your cauldron gleam like new’.
Severus, as stated, returned to the classroom exactly one hour later. His eyes were drawn immediately to a jiggling bottom as Lucy scrubbed furiously at a lump of dried goo stuck to the bottom of the cauldron. Forcing himself to avert his gaze, he cleared his throat as he strode towards the sink, and Lucy.
Ceasing her efforts, Lucy turned to see the Professor making his way over, a stoic expression on his face that gave no indication of the torrid emotions he was experiencing, the lurid thoughts he pushed to the far recesses of his mind.
“How many have you cleaned so far?” He asked, again clearing his throat to try and relieve the husky timbre that always assailed his voice when he was in a state of arousal.
“Err, eleven, this is my twelfth.” She told him after pausing to count.
“I will return again in one hour, then you may break for refreshments before completing your current task.”
Lucy scowled as he left rather hurriedly. His ‘current task’ comment bade her think he had other, more gross jobs ready and waiting for her.
Severus had intended to have Lucy scrub the classroom worktops once she finished the cauldrons, but having her in such close proximity, even if he was next door in his office, was disturbing for him and he decided he would put that particular undertaking off until the following day.
TBC
Please review peeps.
ccino
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