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A/N: This story is set 3 years
before Harry’s arrival at Hogwarts and will be more or less following canon
articles wherever applicable, but when not its all original fiction guys.
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters created by JKR soooo, don’t sue, thanks.
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After dinner the girls went back to their dormitory to study
in the common room.
“Hey Caroline could you help me out on some of this
Transfiguration homework?”
Caroline looked up from her reading of yet another Potions
textbook Snape had provided for her extended studies.
“Sure, what do you need help on?” Caroline marked the page
she was on and stretched before heading over.
Caroline helped Meagan out on her Transfiguration homework
before Meagan decided it was late and headed to bed. Caroline meanwhile wasn’t
able to get to sleep as she was all nerves because of what Snape
had told her in privacy that afternoon. Instead she put a cloak on over her
robe to ward off the cold of night and exited the Slytherin
common room. So far she hadn’t been caught, upon seeing Mrs. Norris within her
first week she adored the tabby cat and fed her scraps from her plate which she
saved for that purpose. Caroline couldn’t understand why people hated her so as
she was extremely friendly with her. Then again she DID feed her and fawned
over her and otherwise spoiled the cat. Caroline heard a soft scratching on the
stone and turned around.
“Why hello there precious,” she smiled as she crouched down
to pet Mrs. Norris gently scratching behind her ear which elicited rumbling
purrs. “Aw, aren’t you adorable, here’s some cheese I saved from dinner earlier
today.”
Mrs. Norris put her paw on Caroline’s hand to thank her and
gladly accepted the cheese licking her whiskers fastidiously after eating.
Caroline patted her head again before leaving. It was Caroline’s custom to take
walks at night when she couldn’t sleep which she developed after her subsequent
changes from school to school. It also wasn’t
so bloody freezing back home as it is here, my fingers have gone numb! She
thought bitterly as she forgot to bring her gloves. She had walked down
countless stone hallways and was midway through a stair case when it decided to
move. Generally she didn’t mind when they did this when she walked as she
delighted in having someplace new to discover. But as soon as the staircase
stopped moving and she could at last reach the top step she heard a grating
voice behind her, footsteps echoing on the stone floor. She saw his shadow
reflected on the wall from his torch and recognized it as the bald head of the
caretaker, owner of Mrs. Norris. His cat might like her but Filch despised any
and all students who thought themselves above the rules. Caroline fled down the
hallway she faced, at the sound of her footsteps she heard his quicken. She hid
behind a suit of armor and waited for him to pass. She could hear him muttering
the whole way down the hall, “I know you’re here, I heard you running! Your
first mistake was being out!”
Caroline watched him leave and saw the light from his torch
dim to black shadows and pale moonlight once more. Breathing a sigh of relief
she continued on with her walk calming her heart which thumped madly at the
prospect of getting caught. She thought back to what Snape
had told her that afternoon, how his eyes seemed to show concern for her that
wasn’t there all those times spent in detention together, those dreamy dark
fathomless pools which drew her in. The way he knelt before her, putting his
hands on her shoulders, the deep baritone of his voice which made her tremble
deep inside. She didn’t want to let herself think about him that way, he was
her professor, her teacher. She had had enough of perverted Headmasters at her
previous school. She would have liked to stay there had it not been for
Marvelous. Well there’s no point in
wishing for the past, what’s done is done. She sighed heavily again, I miss Adriana, I miss my friends, why do I
force myself to move from place to place when I know I could stay at one and be
as perfect a student as can be, why?
Her train of thoughts focused for the moment on her utter
loneliness, she liked the school, she liked Meagan but she missed the familiar
aspects of home. Caroline did not notice that Filch had taken a circuitous
route to intersect her path. He appeared to here left and caught the hood of
her cloak.
“Aha! Thought you could get away from me could you? We’ll
see about that, now march!”
He marched her down to his office where he hung all his chains
and handcuffs which he polished daily. He peered at her robes, “Eh, from Slytherin House are you? Ooo,
Professor Snape is going to have a field day with
you. Wait here while I fetch him.”
The color drained from her face, “No! No don’t drag
Professor Snape into this! Just tell me what my
detention is and I’ll go back to my room, you can follow me to make sure I do!
Please! You don’t have to let him know!”
Mr. Filch had a hideous grimaced on his face, “Yer right to be afraid of him Missy, and I won’t be taking
any excuses from you. Oh yes, I’m going to get Professor Snape
right this instant!”
With that he locked the door behind him despite Caroline’s
protests. She slumped in her chair close to tears, she had just received the
first bit of praise from Professor Snape since she
had arrived and now she had ruined it by her stupid habit of hers. She caught
sight of a peculiar looking piece of parchment paper that was folded up several
times on Filch’s desk. Caroline approached the paper
and the pages flashed some writing at her.
Messrs. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot & Prongs
invite Caroline to share in some Hogwarts secrets never to be released to the
students…until now.
“Hah, sounds kinda
cheesy to me.”
Cheesy my ass girlie!
Caroline could have sworn she saw the paper form a roguish
grin as the words appeared. Shrugging she decided to hide the folded parchment
papers in her robes. It wasn’t long before Mr. Filch arrived with Professor Snape in tow, since Filch hadn’t asked nor known her name,
Professor Snape had come with the mind of punishing
some minor student whom he didn’t feel much admiration for. As Filch stepped
aside to allow Snape entrance Snape’s
face turned to dismay. Caroline hung her head in shame. Snape’s
eyes bored into her penitent pose without mercy.
“Like I said Professor, don’t know her name but she’s from
your house from her robes. She begged me not to get you she did, but you know I
can’t resist torturing unruly students.” Filch chuckled.
“Yes, I know.” Snape drawled. “Up
you wretched excuse for a Slytherin. Mr. Filch, I
will take it from here, thank you for alerting me.”
Mr. Filch bowed his head and closed the door behind
Caroline. She walked behind Professor Snape with her
head still bowed in shame. After a while Snape spoke,
“You have disappointed me Caroline.”
At the use of her first name and
not ‘Miss Black’ Caroline raised her head, “Sir?”
“I thought you were better than the rest. You’ve
disappointed me Caroline.” He said a second time watching with a hint of
satisfaction as his remark stung her.
Somehow Caroline found the courage to speak though her voice
trembled she meant every word, “Professor, sir, I’m so very sorry for
disappointing you. I have no excuse for my actions. But sir if I may speak
freely?”
Snape
nodded in affirmation.
“I never asked for you to single me out. I never asked for
any of the special treatment that you’ve given me. I don’t see why I am so
important to you, how I’ve managed to capture your attention.”
He shook his head, “You have my attention now but not my proper attention, if I were truly
interested in you as you so imagine I would have gone to much greater lengths
to acquire ALL of your time. Right
now I am only looking out for the best interests of my House and with a mind on
your history, which shows that when you are overburdened with work you cannot
of will not commit so many infractions.” He ended smugly.
Caroline’s competitiveness flared up the moment he stopped
talking, oh so he thinks he KNOWS me now does he? I’ll show him, I’ll show
him tomorrow night in fact! Screw whatever deliberations I was having before
about my prank, its on Professor Snape.
Both said nothing more and soon were at the door leading to
the Slytherin common room. Caroline held her head
high with a smug grin causing Snape to give her a
perplexed look before retiring into his thoughts about her odd behavior. As
soon as the doors closed and Caroline was alone in her room she drew the
curtains around her four poster bed and cast a Lumos spell to read what the
parchment gave her.
“So tell me what you do?” she
whispered, “if I may be so bold in asking.”
Why certainly! Padfoot, would you do the
honors?
I don’t know Prongs, should we make her Solemnly swear?
To what, Moony? Is she up to no good tonight?
Padfoot has it right, she should swear and when
we’re finished perhaps her mischief will
be managed!
Wormtail, Padfoot and
Moony I agree, now, Miss Caroline, would you please tap your wand to the
parchment at the bequest of our very kind words?
Caroline paused to wonder exactly what Prongs meant, but
their small conversation was still inked to the paper in front of her and
hadn’t yet disappeared, a curious change in the font appeared around certain
words. She thought for a moment then smiled deliberately, Oh, these guys are good. Caroline put her wand to the parchment and
spoke, “I solemnly swear I am up to no good.”
Immediately the writing disappeared and a map of Hogwarts
inked its way onto the parchment. Caroline was grinning ear to ear she could
definitely make use of this tomorrow.
“But how am I to prevent anyone
from using this other than me?”
Tap your wand again a second time and remember the words.
“Well that was vague enough. Hrm…”
Caroline muttered, remembering the last few sentences in their conversation
until it clicked, “Oh but of course!” She tapped her wand again speaking,
“Mischief managed.” And Caroline triumphantly watched as the inked lines of the
map disappeared from sight as quickly as they had come. “Oh this is good, my
dear sirs, I salute you.”
Thank you my dear, from all of us.
Again she could have sworn she saw a face of a rather
handsome dark haired wizard wink back at her.
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In the morning Meagan, Nadia and Caroline were hard at work
in the library on their assignments before heading to breakfast when Caroline
got a most impish grin on her face.
“Hey guys, I’m just letting you know now, that something’s
going down in the Great Hall tonight.”
Both Meagan and Nadia stopped
writing on their parchments to stare at Caroline.
“Okay, first off, what are you
going to do and secondly, when?” Nadia questioned.
“To answer the second question first, duh Nadia I said it’s
going to be tonight! You’ll know when it happens and as for the first question
same thing. You’ll know when you see it, just be sure to stay dry.” Caroline
winked.
Nadia and Meagan grinned widely, Caroline had been out of
sorts since September and it was now mid-October. Aside from her occasional
prank about the school she hadn’t done anything major. Nor could anyone pin it
to her, Mr. Filch suspected more Peeves before her but he didn’t like her
impish qualities either. Caroline had already performed the charm she needed,
though it had taken quite a bit of effort to break through the protective
spells that prevented her from doing just this. All she needed to do was set
the magical sky above them in the great hall to the type of weather she wanted,
a heavy thunderstorm.
Caroline waved them ahead of her while she picked up the
rest of her things before joining Meagan at their table for breakfast. As she
was exiting the library and passing by a nearby courtyard she caught sight of
Bill about to create a nasty explosion with the two potion ingredients he was
mixing.
“Hey, you know you really shouldn’t do that, you know, mixing
those two items in your hand. You could start a nasty explosion with those.”
Bill looked up hesitantly, “Oh,
well, thanks, I can never get this stuff right.”
“I didn’t know you could be so
accident prone.”
Bill flashed Caroline a grin, “Circumstantial
accidents are my forte.”
Caroline smirked, “Alright. Here I’ll help you with your
potion. Let me have a look at your ingredients and maybe I can show you how to
speed up the process and simpler ways to go about potions making in general.
“Thanks sweetheart, you’re a
life saver.”
“Good,” Caroline winked, “hmm, well, according to these
ingredients making this potion shouldn’t take more than 30 minutes.”
“Wow, you must be really good with this, I can’t do Potions,
I’m much better at Arithmancy though.”
“Arithmancy? What’s that?”
Caroline raised her eyebrow as she went about making Bill’s potion. She liked
the friendly banter.
“Well, Arithmancy
is about the magical properties of numbers.”
“Oh cool, so it’s just like an upper level math course then,
except for the ‘magical properties’ part of course.” She chuckled.
She was just about to finish Bill’s potion when an angry Snape came down on them. Passing the courtyard and noticing
first the bright flame that was the trademark Weasley
hair, only secondly did he notice the person standing next to his cauldron and
showing him, practically DOING his work
for him! Snape tolerated the gossip about that Weasley boy and his Slytherin
girl being together but he simply could not allow these outrageous behaviors of
hers continue. Professor Snape was not one to scream
and shout causing his face to redden to show his anger, instead his hatred
smoldered into a cold and cruel tone. The quieter he got, the worse his temper.
“Miss Black, just what in the name of Salazar Slytherin doing you think you are doing? The assignment he
was given is not a group project. Everyone is to make their own potions. 5
points from Slytherin.”
“Well excuuuse me sir, I was only
offering my assistance to Bill here because I saw that he needed a few
pointers. I assume that is alright considering we are not in class and cheating
on a class assignment, I have no intention of letting him slip by with my
potion but teaching him how to create one flawlessly as you have so instilled
in me these past weeks.”
Snape was furious but he could
find no legitimate reason to punish her further, except of course, I don’t really need an excuse to keep her working for
me…and I do so love to hear her beg.
“Very well, if you think your knowledge proficient enough to
tutor others, you will aid me in replenishing my personal stores and as usual I
expect your customary perfection in all your potions.” He sneered lightly at
her vanishing in a billowing cloud of black robes.
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After he had left her last night at her common room door Snape couldn’t sleep for the rest of the night.
“It wasn’t so much as I was disappointed in you.” He said
aloud to the empty air around him.
Filch’s words to him that morning
renewed his interest in her, she begged,
he mused darkly. He loved hearing that she begged for his ignorance, he would
have loved it even more had it been him she had been begging to. For some
reason he was being plagued by increasing thoughts in that direction. Lately
he’d only daydream about Caroline in various compromising positions. When he
had seen her there in Filch’s office amid all the
whips and chains he had almost lost it, and
it didn’t help that she always has that look of innocence about her when I find
her. Snape mused lazily closing his eyes and
taking a seat in the soft arm chair he had conjured up. He imagined her bent
over the table, hands handcuffed behind her, legs spread. The skirt she’d always wear as part of her uniform— thank god we have skirts as part of the
girl’s uniform, Snape grinned as her skirt
slightly rose from bending over showing a glimpse of her dark blue panties. Snape unbuttoned his pants releasing his hardening cock; he
grabbed himself firmly and began to masturbate to the image he had brought to
mind. He continued with the thought and spanked her soft backside and relished
in her screams he spanked her a few times then ripped off her panties and
entered her from behind. He felt her hand cuffed hands grasping at him as he
felt her stiffen and moan several times. He pumped in and out of her faster
with each stroke until he came inside her to the sound of her own moaning
orgasm. He groaned as he came in the chair into his hand, he sat back relaxing
into its soft warmth before he reached for his wand to clean himself up.
He could not afford to lose his outward appearance as a
darkly foreboding figure. Snape relished the fact
that he was the most feared of Professors. But something troubled Snape, recently he had been going through Caroline’s
previous school files. Something he did with all students whose names came to
him flagged for some previous incident in their history that stood out. In
Caroline’s file sent from her last American Wizarding
Institution, Snape noticed that though they knew she
was highly capable of being put into the advanced classes for her age she was
refused. Supposedly on the grounds that she was much too immature to handle the
work load which was contrary to his, though quite limited, experience where he
noted the amount of work she had to complete directly affected how much free
time she had to spend devising schemes. On top of her education being one giant
mess, each school had varying standards causing her to be put so far back it’s
a wonder she’s learned as much as she has.
Another thing that bothered Snape was her last name.
“Of course it’s not possible it’s too obvious a connection!
Besides, that name is fairly common, no need to worry about it.” Snape spoke to himself as he paced about his room, he dozed
on and off fitfully and was eager for morning to arrive so he could get into
his daily routine.
He had made sure of it by cross referencing her genealogy
with that of the Pureblood Black Family’s and had been confident in there not
being a trace to connect them. According to Caroline’s heritage her father’s
family was an American, mixed Muggle and Wizard blood
while her mother was a Pureblood from South America.
The only odd part was that family history on her father’s side did not extend
further back than her grandfather, but such gaps are quite common in mixed Muggle and Wizard blood families. But she did have the same
mischievous spirit as one of his tormentors during his time at Hogwarts, Sirius
Black. Who, thankfully was locked behind bars at Askaban
Prison for multiple counts of murder.
Snape was deep in his reverie,
again dozing off for a bit before his internal clock woke him up to start his
daily routine. He yawned and stretched a bit before jumping into the shower to
help wake him up. He wiped away the condensed water from the mirror and stared
at himself, taking note of some dark circles forming under his eyes from the
lack of a restful sleep. Growing irritated with his appearance he dressed and
was out to prowl the halls for disobeying students on his way to the Great Hall
for breakfast.
As soon as Snape rounded the
corner he caught a flash of bright red among the deep browns and grays of the
stone and trees slowly losing their leaves which turned shades of red, yellow
and orange before falling off leaving the trees bare. Right next to the red
hair of that dreaded Bill Weasley was none other than
the deep honey brown of Caroline, he saw her bent over a cauldron pushing back
a loose strand of hair behind her ear before smiling prettily at Bill. Snape began to recall his actions earlier with Caroline as
he masturbated, seeing her like that again made him feel uncomfortably warm. Oh, sweet Caroline, just a little further, I
want to hear you moan, hear you scream, hear you call out my name. I want you
with me not with him, what do you see in him? Wait a minute…am I…am I getting
jealous? Snape’s eyes widened at his realization.
But he couldn’t just idly stand by and let that Gryffindor get away with this
outrage. Snape was angry at his emotions and angered still
with confusion over how no matter the amount of work he gives her, Caroline
always manages to complete it somehow. Although much drained from her rush, she
completed everything he gave her flawlessly. He would purposely mess up minor
things in her work in order to keep her longer in his presence. But one thing
he would not tolerate is others using her skills for their advantage, like this
Bill seemed keen on doing. What irritated him more was that she let him
unknowingly at least she let that boy get away with using her. Snape would not let anyone use her for cheating if he had
anything to do about it. Like a dark cloud approaching the horizon he rained on
them his discontentment receiving Caroline’s even stares and smart mouthed
replies. When he told her she would be personally helping to replenish his
private stores he grinned in triumph. Let’s
see that Bill get a hold of her now! Snape walked
away feeling very much satisfied with himself, last night she had shown
humility at having ‘lost’ his respect. Now he gave her a chance to redeem
herself while simultaneously hurting that Weasley
boy, today is going to be very good
indeed.
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A/N: Hey guys, those of you still reading that is, thanks
for the reviews they make me very happy ^_^
Just wanted to say not to worry about me not continuing this
fic because I will keep updating till I am finished,
if I see any delays that might occur I will always let you all know ahead of
time so you don’t come back and read and feel all disappointed. I have written
up several chapters to have as a buffer and will be posting one about every
week after August 27th or so because I’ll be starting Fall semester
and I don’t know how often I’ll be able to write and update. So delays will run
rampant there, for now I plan to update a chapter every 5 days or so, just so I
can still have somewhat of a decent sized buffer left. But thanks for reading
and reviewing! I love reviews! (who doesn’t?) so review away! If you find
anything wrong, or something that isn’t very clear please LET ME KNOW. I pride
myself on making this as close to canon material as possible, in some cases
where years in which certain spells are learned aren’t detailed I will make my
best judgment but typically this will remain close to canon. But if you’re
going to flame and not provide any sort of a constructive review I will delete
your review and if you continue I will report you.
If you want something cleared up immediately send me an
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I always check that one and you have a better chance of me
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Until next time!
Aldallia
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