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 59
Severus spent the better part of the next three weeks trying to convince himself that Lucy did not say what she did, that it was his own overactive imagination playing tricks on him. He told himself he heard it because that was what he wanted to hear, nothing more. But deep down he knew those words were spoken. Quietly yes, but they were spoken all the same.
Lucy, on her part, also tried to pretend she had not confessed her true feelings for her Professor, that she only thought those words, and would never, ever, have the gall to verbalize them, especially in front of the object of her desire.
Whenever Blaize attempted to get close to her, she shrugged him off, unable to explain why she wanted nothing top do with him, likewise Draco, the blonde wizard assuming he had taken her somewhere Blaize could not and that she was hoping he would engage her again. He too was rebuffed. Even Daphne and Tracy were ignored for the most part, often entering the dorm to find Lucy’s bed drapes forming an impenetrable, silencing barrier.
Lucy would sit on her bed, hidden from everyone and using the laptop to do her written homework, searching through the font of information she now had on flash drives. She re read everything she was made to write for Binn’s on the rise and fall of Grindelwald, hoping to find some glimmer of information on the legacy she inherited, but no matter how hard she tried, there was nothing. Also she was getting frustrated again, her sexual urges starting to get the better of her, there was only one wizard however that entered her mind who could possibly fill those urges, satisfy the persistent yearning, meet her body’s unrelenting desire. Something deep within her forced the constant rejection of Blaize and Draco, as much as her very being demanded fulfilment, it also recoiled from it, waiting, holding her back, unwilling to let her yield to her passions. Lucy didn, couldn’t understand why her whole metabolism had seemingly taken this turn-around, keeping her in a constant state of heat and arousal, let not permitting her to quench it’s thirst, feed the constantly growing hunger inside.
Severus would watch her discretely as he ate, Lucy always kept her head down, answering her friends but not striking up a conversation.
During potion classes, and likewise her other classes, she was quiet and withdrawn, though her work was up to standard and he certainly had no complaints about the essays she handed in on Sundays, when she returned from her grandmothers. In fact hers were the only essays he ever received that were always 100% error free as far as legibility, spelling and grammar was concerned.
As time moved on and desperation set in, Lucy accidentally discovered she could will a certain amount of restraint over her craving for sex. The constant contact with male students whenever she made her way up and down staircases, through corridors, or entering classrooms was affecting her so badly she found herself sweating as she desperately tried to ignore her escalating libido. It was a young third year boy, not paying attention to where he was going and walking straight into Lucy one afternoon that made her wish these feelings would just stop. The moment their bodies came into contact, Lucy’s desires almost overwhelmed her, she grabbed the young boy by the shoulders, her eyes barely focussed as she stared down at him, ready to slam him against the nearest wall and force herself on him.
Only the younger boy’s whimpers of distress brought her to her senses, made her realise what was going through her mind as her body tried to take charge. Seeing the look of fear on the boy’s face, she realised exactly what she was about to do and shoved him away without a word. Lucy closed her eyes and took deep breaths, wishing with every fibre of her being that these urges would stop, that her need to fornicate would leave her be. She jumped when a hand came to rest on her shoulder.
“Lucy, are you alright?”
“Ron. Yeah, I just… I dunno, just tired I guess.”
The two studied each other for a moment or two. That was when Lucy comprehended that her desires were actually under control. Five minutes ago she would have screwed Ron’s brains out if he approached her, now she felt she had some modicum of self-control, that she might just be able to take charge of this never ending cycle of want, of need.
Lucy was unaware her magical powers were slowly increasing, it wasn’t as if this was the first time she wished her libido was not quite so strong. However it was the first time she’d actually instilled a reaction in regards to them. Unfortunately, no matter how much she willed it, her control was short lived and she found herself frequently having to concentrate on wishing the urges to abate, and each time her control wavered, her libido soared higher than ever, leaving her feeling exhausted by the time she struggled to overcome it again. Nighttimes were worst, images of Severus constantly invading her dreams. Why she had no idea, the wizard couldn’t stand her as far as she knew, he ignored her for the most part, the next moment seemingly doing his utmost to embarrass her, or nitpick at some minor slip she made in potions. He did not treat his other Slytherins this way, so Lucy naturally assumed he just hated her. That assumption did not detract in any way from the fact she still thought him drop dead sexy, but as far as she was concerned he had a serious personality defect, and for some reason he seemed to delight in using that defect in it’s purest form to belittle her. Only Harry ever complained of similar treatment from him.
“Hurry up and dump your bag Luc, I’ll wait for you.” Ron suggested. He was on his way to meet with Harry, the pair intending to discuss tactics with the quiddich team ready for the upcoming match against Ravenclaw at the weekend, but when he saw Lucy at the far end of the main hall, an odd expression on her face as she held onto a small third year boy who, incidentally, looked absolutely petrified, he hurried over to find out what was going on.
“What? Oh right. Thanks Ron, I wont be a minute.” She told him, hurrying down the dungeon corridor to Slytherin. Managing to get in and out before Blaize or anyone else could stop her, Lucy ran back to the main entrance, grateful to find Ron still waiting.
After much nagging from Ron, she agreed to sit at the Gryffindor table with him, Harry and Hermione, but the majority of the other Gryffindors were unhappy about her presence, especially the Gryffindor quiddich team, so she told the trio she would see them later and moved to her own table.
The Slytherins were pretty disgusted that one of their own had dared to sit with Griffindorks and she was greeted a lot of dirty looks when she sat down.
“It serves you right. You should know better than to sit with them.” Pansy told her arrogantly.
Lucy and the group argued all through lunch about the right to sit with friends from other houses, finally agreeing to disagree. But Lucy lost a lot of metaphorical house points for refusing to budge when it came to her friends.
Hetty noticed at weekends how withdrawn Lucy was, but whenever she tried to pry information from the girl she would clam up and go to her room.
In the end Hetty decided it was time to speak with Albus and sent Maxi with a letter, instructing the dog to make sure the Headmaster received it personally.
When Lucy made her way downstairs on Thursday, after a particularly trying transfiguration class, she found a large group of students gathered in the main hall pointing at something, some seemingly excited, others wary. Joining them out of curiosity, she was surprised to see maxi in amongst them.
“Maxi.” She shouted, overjoyed to see him, then scared because her gran would never send Maxi into the school unless something was wrong.
Many of the students were surprised when she approached and hugged the large Komondor, never having seen such a dog before.
“What is it Maxi, why are you here?”
Maxi woofed loud and deep, scattering the majority of the surrounding students. Lucy followed Maxi to the stone gargoyle that guarded the entrance to the Headmasters office and he woofed again.
She was surprised when it moved aside for the dog, but did not hesitate when Maxi headed up the spiral staircase. Before the gargoyle could slide back into place, she hopped on and followed.
Maxi woofed again when he reached the office door, softer this time, and was answered by a chirrup from Fawkes even before Albus opened the office door.
“Hello Maxi, what do you have for me? Miss Grindelwald, you may as well come in too, clearly you are in some distress at seeing Maxi enter my chambers.”
Lucy entered, a sheepish look on her face that soon became overshadowed by worry as Albus retrieved the missive from Maxi’s collar.
After reading it through, he turned to Lucy. “You need not worry yourself any further Miss Grindelwald, your grandmother is fine, and is merely corresponding with me on a matter unrelated to her health. You may go.”
Relieved, Lucy turned and left. Only when she exited the staircase did it occur to her that she should have asked why her gran was writing to the Headmaster. What was so urgent that she would send Maxi on a schoolday? All through lunch she fretted, sneaking looks at the Headmaster, but seeing no sign of distress, anger or amusement. Not once did he look her way, or give any clue as to why Maxi might deliver a letter to him. Lucy also had no idea that Hetty, Severus, and Albus were in the Headmasters office that afternoon discussing her.
TBC
And the outcome will be?????
Review lots and you might find out. ; )
ccino
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