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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

Chapter 52

�Hey you lot, you busy, or are you up to going to that room?� She whispered after ensuring no one was close enough to overhear.
�ROR sounds good to me.� Ron stated.
Harry and Hermione nodded their agreement, and they promised to meet her up there in twenty minutes.
Lucy hurried to her room to grab her backpack out of her bedside cupboard, then dashed off to meet her friends, hiding once in an alcove as Blaize, Draco, Crabbe and Goyle came down the corridor on their way to the common room.

She was puffing and panting by the time she reached the seventh floor, but when they entered the ROR they found pitchers of juice and cold milk waiting for them. There was also a desk and chair so Lucy could set up the laptop, in addition to the armchairs and sofa.

�It worked with my grans books, so I�, assuming it�ll do the same here.� Lucy told them.
�How much storage do you have? The school Library has a great deal of information within it�s walls.� Hermione warned. She smiled when Lucy pulled the parcel from her bag, revealing the flash drives.
�Each ones 16 gig, and I bought two dozen of the little beauties. You have to be quick changing them, once it starts uploading it�s hellish fast and we have a lot of information to store. There�s a small slide on the back of each drive to write down what it contains, but I think we should leave the restricted part for another night. What do you say?�

�I agree. We�ll take it in turns to watch for drive change overs, half an hour each between you, me and Harry. Ron hasn�t got a clue when it comes to technology.�

�Hey I heard that.� The red hair boy piped up. �But yeah you�re right, I�ll probably press something I shouldn�t, and I see enough gadget when I�m at home, what with dad collecting anything and everything.�
�Right, here goes then.� Lucy said, holding the sides of the computer and watching it whirr into life.
Hermione and Harry were fascinated with the speed at which the books were loading, but Lucy had already witnessed it the weekend before and found it quite boring.
They spent the whole afternoon taking it in turns to watch, change drives, and watch some more, fresh drinks and sandwiches appearing at regular intervals. No one was allowed food or drink if they were near the desk for fear something might get spilled onto the keyboard.

After almost six hours of constant vigil over the computer, they decided to stop and meet back here after supper. Already three quarters of the libraries none restricted tomes were on flash drives, and Lucy�s judgment of how much storage she would need was grossly overestimated. But since they had no idea what the restricted section contained, she thought it best to have too much than not enough.

When Blaize asked where she�d been all afternoon, and she told him her time was spent with her Gryffindor friends, he was not best pleased. He was even more upset when she refused to stay with him after supper. He�d been hoping to persuade her to come to his bed that evening, but she made it clear she had other friends, and other pursuits that did not necessarily involve him.
Again she left the hall before he had a chance to question her about where she would be, and by the time he reached the main hall, she and her friends had vanished.
There was only enough time to store half of the final quarter of books left in the schools library before they were forced to pack up and head back to their respective dorms. It was not worth risking being late for curfew when they had a computer in their possession.
Blaize was waiting when she returned and followed her to her dorm, demanding to know exactly where she took off to.
�Blaize you don�t own me.� She retorted angrily. �And you aren�t supposed to be in here, it�s the girls dorm in case you hadn�t noticed.�

�I am aware of that, and I still think I have a right to know where you�ve been, I feel like we are almost an item Lucy, I don�t think it�s fair you expect me not to take an interest in your activities.�
Lucy softened slightly at his declaration of them being almost a couple. �I know and I�m sorry. I do like that you take an interest in me, but sometimes I just need a bit of space, I�m sure you do too. And I told you I was with my friends, that should be enough for you.�
�And what about sharing some of your time with me. I feel like you are avoiding me.�

�Well I�m not.� She told him, stuffing her bag in her bedside and ensuring it was locked before stepping over and putting her arms round him. �We have the rest of tonight, and every night this week to be together.� She said, dotting his face with small kisses, liking the way his solemn expression slowly softened into one of forgiveness and a little bit of lust.
�In there.� She whispered, shoving him in the direction of the bathroom, willing the door locked as soon as they entered.
Blaize forgot his grievances when Lucy began caressing him through his trousers, kneeling and pulling at his belt buckle. He ran his fingers through her hair as she opened his trousers and pulled him free, opening her mouth wide and sucking the head of his penis. �His eyes rolled back, fingers tightening in her hair as her mouth moved closer to his stomach, her lips gently dragging over the soft skin until they reached the thatch of black curls at the base of his cock. �Sweet Circe.� He whispered when the head entered her throat and she swallowed convulsively. She drew back, unable to keep him there indefinitely, but after bobbing her head back an forth a few times she did it again. Blaize, unable to prevent the thrusting of his hips, moaned loudly when she took him deep again. This time when she swallowed he hunched over, holding her in place, coming and ejaculating directly down her throat.
Lucy pushed at him slightly, she couldn�t even breath through her nose while his cock was obstructing her throat and she needed to breathe, now.
Blaize relaxed his grip and sank to his knees so he could face her. He cupped her face with his hands and kissed her tenderly, still regaining his own breath. �Will you go to the ball with me next weekend?� He asked, pulling her close and holding her, kissing the top of her head and stroking her back.
�Maybe.�
He leaned back, tilting his head to see her face. �Maybe? What is that supposed to mean? Are you hoping for someone else to ask you?�
�No silly, I mean it depends how my gran is, I didn�t get to see her this weekend and I�m worried about her. Besides, she might decide to punish me herself for what happened Thursday night, the Headmaster will have told her why I wasn�t going home for the weekend. If I go, I�ll go with you.�
�Good, I would have been most upset if another wizard was vying for your attention.�
�Really? You would have been jealous?� She asked, hoping he would say yes.
�I would not have been pleased, put it that way. You are mine Lucy Grindelwald, no other wizard will have you while I�m around.�

�Erm, that�s a bit heavy Blaize, let�s keep it simple for now heh?�
�I will not share you Lucy, if another wizard comes that takes your fancy, it is me or him.�

�I didn�t say I wanted another wizard Blaize, I wouldn�t want to share either, one at a time�s quite enough. I�m just saying I don�t want anything too serious that�s all. I like what we have, I like you, lets keep it that way. Please.�
�That is acceptable, so you will go to the ball with me, providing of course you grandmother will allow it?�
�And she�s well, I�m not leaving her if she�s not well.�
�And if she is well. That is a lot of if�s, but it seems I have no choice but to agree to your decision. I do understand that it must be difficult for you, now, how about I return the favour and� � His fingers slipped between her legs, parting her lips and sliding through the wetness, plunging as far as they could reach.
They exited the bathroom as casually as they could, relief flooding Lucy when she discovered no one had yet decided to come to bed. After kissing goodnight, Blaize left and Lucy decided she may as well get ready for bed herself. The week seemed to drag, Lucy sneaking to the ROR once on her own to finish storing the information from the library books onto the computer. She told Hermione the following morning as everyone crowded into the Great Hall for breakfast, and excited as they were, the girls decided to leave perusing what they had until after the Halloween ball. Even Hermione could put her head in the clouds for an occasion like this.
Lucy could hardly wait for potions class to end on Friday. She missed her gran and was desperate to see how she was.

Snape, fortunately for Lucy, actually allowed her to brew the shrinking potion along with the rest of the class, and did not vanish her finished potion as he did with several others. Though not quite the exact shade of pale green it should have been, it was passable and she eagerly bottled her sample and placed it on his desk before clearing her station.
Snape noticed her sitting at her place, wriggling in anticipation of the bell ringing. He was rather pleased with the quality of her potion, especially since the second year Hufflepuff/Ravenclaws were working in pairs and she, as a Slytherin and somewhat older student, was set apart from them. Her workspace was at the front left of the classroom, a placement assigned by Severus himself. His other students filled the back rows first, never sitting closer than three rows from the front. Not that he cared, he could intimidate them just as well from afar as he could were they face to face.
Lucy�s mind was filled with thoughts of the upcoming ball, intermingled with worries about her grandmother, what she would wear if she did attend, and whether or not she would dare approach her head of house about having the use of �The room�, as she mentally called it, on Saturday night for her and Blaize. She decided the last idea was a definite no. It would simply be too demeaning to face him and make such a request.
As hard as he tried to not watch her movements, Severus found his eyes constantly straying in Lucy�s direction. Her writhing and fidgeting was distracting and he felt a small stab of desire pulse in his loins when an image of her straddling his hips, her body writhing against his flashed through his mind.

He almost growled out loud when he shouted at the students to bottle their potions and clear away. If their potion was still unfinished, or not even close to the required colour and texture, then clearly they had not been paying enough attention to the instruction still written on the board.

Lucy sat mindlessly watching the second years pack away their things. When the bell finally sounded she jumped to her feet, only to be shouted at to �Sit down� again.
�I do not recall telling anyone they were excused.� Severus drawled, pointedly looking in her direction. �Miss Grindelwald, a word after class.� He said, averting his gaze to shuffle a stack of parchments, placing them neatly to one side before standing and placing each sample of shrinking potion into a carry rack.
�The rest of you may go, providing you have left your workspace in pristine condition.� he told the class as he carried the rack of vials to the sink.

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