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I do not own any of the characters or places from the Harry Potter books or films. They all belong to J.K. Rowling. All that is mine is Lou and the plot. I am not making any money from the writing of this story.
Both Sides
WARNING: Abuse in this chapter.
CH 60 Return to Spinners End
In bed that night he told her to pleasure him again with her mouth, which she duly did, then he told her to pleasure herself while he watched.
This was the second time he’d made her do this, only this time when she hesitated, the rope tightened and she had no choice but to do as he said.
Severus watched her closely, positioning himself between her legs so he would have a good view, he waited until she was on the brink of orgasm and snatched her hands away from her body.
He smirked as she gasped, looking at him shocked and hungry for completion.
“You will do no more tonight, go to sleep.” He told her coldly, moving away and settling beside her. He pulled the covers up and went to sleep, this was his own personal revenge for her laughing at him in the bathroom.
Lou lay awake for a long while feeling very frustrated and resentful. Even the discomfort of the rope at her waist growing tighter did little to abate her feelings and she found it difficult to sever her thoughts from her body so she could sleep.
The following day she fared a little better. She didn’t laugh when he used the toilet, managed most of her bowing and eye contact before the rope tightened too much, and was only paddled on two occasions for forgetting to say Master.
Severus allowed her to sit each time they dined, for her good behaviour.
He told her why she was allowed to sit, and why she was being punished and Lou thanked him each time she was paddled.
In bed he began to pleasure her himself, using his talented tongue he licked, flicked and probed, only to discover that once again, the potion had healed her hymen. Severus had been seriously considering fucking her tonight until he discovered this, instead he kept the information to himself, gave her a powerful orgasm anyway and had her return the favour for him.
It was the first time Lou fell straight to sleep in a while.
The following morning after breakfast, Lou followed Severus as he stalked from one room to another, giving orders to house elves and telling the one named Tilly to go on ahead and prepare for their arrival.
She tried to stand near enough to let him know she wanted his attention so she could ask where they were going, Lou was panicking at the thought of going anywhere during the Binding. But Severus never stayed in one place long enough to notice so she was forced to bite her tongue and hope it wasn’t Diagon Alley as he’d threatened her with the first day.
At eleven o’clock, he led her to the main entrance. He was wearing his warm travelling cloak and Lou looked round covertly, expecting to see an elf appear with her own.
“You will have no need of it.” He told her, pulling her against his body and enfolding her in his arms and consequently his own cloak, before apparating.
Lou was shocked to say the least when her feet landed on cold cobbles. Severus kept her enclosed in his arms as he walked them quickly across the narrow street and through the front door of his house in Spinners End.
She’d managed to peep through the gap in his cloak and knew where they were. When he closed the door and let go of her she was shaking with fear.
He sat her on the sofa beside him before giving any explanation.
“I do not like this any more than you Lou, but it is the Dark Lords orders that we reside here until the Binding is complete. He believed us to be at Hogwarts and was displeased. We shall be visited by a consignment of his followers, who will then report back to him. It is more than likely that you will recognise our visitors, do not let it become apparent that you know them. You no longer look like the young ragamuffin you were when I first discovered you, nor is there any evidence of your leg injury. You are to block them completely should they attempt to perform legilimency on you, however that is unlikely as you should not have eye contact with any of them. Any queries they might have will be answered by me, you will say nothing.”
“They most likely will attempt to examine you intimately, I shall prevent this unless it is on specific instructions from the Dark Lord himself. If that is the case, you will submit to their …ministrations and show no reaction whatsoever. They will be allowed to penetrate you with their fingers, they will also be permitted to taste you. You will not show any pleasurable reaction when and if they do. There will be no penile penetration apart from your mouth. Distasteful as I find this, you will not only allow it, but do your utmost to bring them pleasure. I will not have them report to the Dark Lord that you are less than satisfactory. I too may find it necessary to take part, in which case you will react, but to me and me alone. I may fuck you for their entertainment should it be required, you will submit willingly. Do you have any questions?”
Severus told her all this as if he were giving a lecture to one of his classes and Lou just couldn’t believe what he was saying. Instead she brought her hand to her mouth and looked round wildly.
Severus grabbed her arm and apparated them directly to the bathroom, where he pushed her gently to the floor with her head over the toilet.
Lou thought she was going to die, in fact she wanted to die, right there and then. Anything rather than go through what he’d just told her.
Severus gave her a stomach and mild calming potion before helping her clean herself up and leading her downstairs.
Once seated again he told her. “Know this Lou; I will not allow any harm to come to you. I understand it will be an ordeal for you, more than it has been so far, but it is crucial you do not fight against it. Not only our lives are at stake now. The Dark Lord must believe the Binding is strong, in fact it imperative for both our sakes that it is. They will be here to ensure that it is a true Binding, not merely a staged mockery of the real thing. We must prove to them that it is real, to do that, you must think and feel as a submissive, not just act one. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.” Lou managed under her breath.
“Good. They will be arriving sometime this afternoon, do not fail me Lou.” He said ominously.
“Tilly, we shall take tea, and I think some toast for the mistress.” He told the elf.
Even with the mild calming draught, Lou’s hands were shaking so much the tea sloshed over the side of her cup and Severus had to remove it before she scalded herself.
“Lou, you must calm yourself. If you do not, you will endanger us both.”
“I …I’m try …try …trying. I ca …can’t help it M …Master. I‘m sorry.”
“Then try harder.” He demanded, his voice hard. “I mean it Lou, regardless of the ropes, I will punish you harshly if you do not calm down.”
She jumped when he shouted, her already frayed nerves ready to snap. But she didn’t want punishment on top of what might happen, not the way Severus punished her.
“Yes Master.” She told him. Lou concentrated on her breathing, focusing on nothing but inhale and exhale for the next ten minutes. Surprisingly to her, she managed to attain a state of reasonable calmness, though she didn’t know if she would stay that way once the Deatheaters arrived.
“Here, drink this.” He handed her a small tumbler of neat firewhiskey and took one for himself. “Do not expect me to make a habit of this, should they come a second or third time, I shall expect you to behave in a fitting manner without the aid of potions or alcohol.”
“Thank you Master.” Lou said and downed the drink in one go. After choking and coughing for a few minutes, the burning in her throat eased and she felt a slight buzz which eventually helped her relax more.
By the time lunch was over the effect had worn off and Lou was becoming tense again. Severus gave her one more small shot of the firewhiskey and told her it was all she was getting.
Half an hour later there was a knock at the door.
Lou jumped visibly at the sound and he glowered at her.
“I am warning you Lou, do not let me down.” He said, rising to go open the front door.
Lou had no option but to follow him, and stood behind him as much as she possibly could, using him as a shield as she kept her head down and her eyes rooted to the heels of his shoes.
She listened to the greetings as three pairs of feet stepped into the house, she wanted to cover herself, run upstairs, anything other than stand here as the feet stepped round Severus and stood in front of her.
So this is Blacks bastard child, quite a luscious little thing Severus. Who would have believed Black could produce something like this.”
“Watch your mouth Lucius, she is a pureblood of the highest calibre, a Nilsen. As such she outranks you, she also holds our Lords favour right now, remember that.” Severus told the tall arrogant, platinum haired man in front of her.
When Severus suggested they sit down, she scurried behind him, trying to avoid touching anyone as he headed for his armchair.
Lou stood as docilely as she could beside him, her eyes still glued to the floor and trying to think of nothing but the grooves between the floorboards.
When her name was mentioned she tried not to listen, but it was hard.
“Miss Nilsen, I find it offensive that you ignore me when I address you directly.” One voice told her harshly.
She tried to keep her trembling inside but couldn’t help the small shiver as the owner of the voice stepped up to her. The rope at her waist tightened in warning and she took a few deep calming breaths to control herself.
Lou caught the flash of a black leather gloved hand, before her hair was suddenly clenched tight and her head pulled back.
She let out a small whimper of pain and he let go as Lou was forced to her hands and knees with the paddle beside her.
‘Nonono. It’s not fair.’ She thought as Severus said something derogatory to the man, picked up the paddle and started spanking her in front of the them.
She was beside herself with humiliation when they started laughing and this meant she was given extra strikes for reacting.
“Thank you Master for punishing me.” Lou forced herself to say, but she stayed as she was until Severus told her so stand.
“My friends would like to see the result of your little punishment, stand before them and present yourself.” Severus told her calmly.
On shaky legs, she made her way to the sofa opposite, stepped in front of the three men, then turned.
“Clasp you ankles girl.” One of them said.
Lou ignored him.
When he stood, placed a hand tight round her neck and thrust her forward she resisted as much as she could.
“Enough.” Severus barked. “She obeys only me, you know that McNair.”
“Then tell her to do as she’s bloody well told, I want to see more than a glowing arse Snape.”
Severus stood and pulled Lou to one side. “Under who’s orders?” He demanded to know.
“Our Lord has insisted she be examined most thoroughly Severus. You cannot expect us to return without a full report surely?” Malfoy said
“On the contrary Lucius, but that does not give any of you the right to treat her in any manner that may cause her harm. She is Binding to me and me alone, anything you wish her to do, you will request through me. She obeys no one but me, remember that. She is also a virgin, I prefer she stay that way until after the ceremony, so do not trespass too deeply in your examination gentlemen.”
Lou couldn’t believe he’d told them that, especially when she knew she wasn’t. She wondered why he’d lied, then thought it was so they might be gentler and not touch her down there.
“A virgin Severus? I think not, considering that you made certain my son and Zabini’s were punished for raping the little chit.”
‘His son? Oh my God it’s Draco’s dad, the one I attacked that night. No, oh please no.’ Lou’s felt like her life was now one big nightmare that she couldn’t wake up from.
Unable to control her emotions once again, Lou was yanked by her waist rope forcibly to kneel in front of Severus.
He knew she’d reacted to what she just heard, and if it wasn’t for the stirring in his loins he would have tried somehow to warn her. But it was too late now, he would have to punish her in the way dictated by the Bindings.
“What’s going on? Why did she fly to you like that?” One of the men asked.
“It is a condition of a true Binding Lestrange, should the girl react in any way to something done or said by anyone other than her Master, she must be punished. Your examination will have to wait, gentlemen, do excuse me won’t you.” He told them dryly, removing his cock and forcing it past her lips.
Severus was harsher on her than he’d ever been, it was essential that the report given back to the Dark Lord showed brutality, besides the fact that the Binding was giving him no choice in the matter. He snatched a handful of her hair and rammed into her mercilessly, he made her gag each time he drove into her, not just hitting the back of her throat but forcing himself down it too. Every time he slammed into her he yanked her face against his hard abdomen . He could see blood on his cock each time he pulled away and still he continued, hoping the blood was from her lips, not her throat.
‘Severus please.’ She thought. ‘It hurts so much.’ She tried to tell him with her mind what she couldn’t tell him verbally. ‘I was frightened, I didn’t mean it, I’m sorry Severus. Please stop.’ She pleaded, lifting her eyes to his. Lou couldn’t even see Severus, he was nothing more than a dark blur in her vision as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Severus heard her pleas, but blocked them from his mind. He was finding this difficult too, and could not cope with her pleas and do what he had to at the same time. He made barely a grunt when twenty minutes later he came. Again he let some go down her now bruised throat and pulled out to let the rest cover her face and hair. He lifted her to her feet and saw that not only were her lips bruised and bleeding, but her face was already turning a deep purple from the constant slapping against his abdomen.
Severus pointed his wand at the coffee table, transfiguring it into a raised cot.
“Get on the bed, present yourself and do not react again.” He hissed, shoving her from him roughly.
Lou hung her head and did as he told her. She lay on her back and lifted her knees, feet apart as far as the ropes would allow, resigned to her fate, no one seeing the look of absolute misery and desolation in her eyes. Except Severus.
“In answer to your question Lucius, it is a condition that one destined to be bound, come to her Master pure in mind and body. Should that purity be taken from her forcibly by any other than her Master, magic knows no bounds Lucius, it weaves it’s own spell. You would do well to remember that my friend, when you deign to take what belongs to another.”
“As would the rest of you. My treatment of Louhi in no way reflects what you are allowed to do. Any mistreatment on your part, any undue distress caused to her by you, will be punishable by me, by permission of our Lord himself. Go ahead gentlemen, but heed my words well.”
“Are we allowed to fuck her up the arse then? After watching that little display, I need some relief.”
“No Lestrange you are not. The will be no penile penetration whatsoever now, her mouth was available, but no longer.” Severus told him.
“I want to perform Legilimency on her Severus, have her look at me.”
“She looks no one in the eye but me Lucius, even then she is limited, so no.”
“Why does she not have a scar on her leg? I too performed Legilimency on Draco, she was heavily bandaged.”
“As I explained to our Lord, she suffered a bone injury, the dressing was merely for support Lucius.”
Lou closed her eyes tight as one after the other, the three men touched and poked, kneaded and caressed, they parted her folds, pressed fingers inside her, stopping at her barrier, her bottom was breached by two of them, stretched and thrust into many times by one of them as he suckled at her breast then bit her, drawing blood.
Lou let out a yelp of pain and braced herself to be pulled from the bed and forced into some position that would enable Severus to punish her again.
Lou was surprised when the binding at her waist, instead unravelled. When she heard the man above her give a strangled cry her eyes opened to see him choking as the rope tightened around his neck.
When he fell writhing to the floor she looked to Severus, panic on her face as the other two Deatheaters rushed to his aid.
“Leave him gentlemen, you cannot help him. The Binding will decide whether or not he will live for his mistake. Not you or I.” Severus told Malfoy and Lestrange.
“McNair, I suggest you cease struggling and accept your fate like a man, perhaps a little remorse for your actions might help.” He then told the choking man on the floor. Severus spoke coldly, dispassionately to McNair, not really caring if the rope strangled the bastard to death.
Lestrange and Malfoy encouraged the dying man to think sorry before his air supply was cut off completely. He must have managed the tiniest bit of remorse because the rope loosened slightly, allowing him to take a ragged breath.
“Oh Gods.” He croaked. “How?”
“You drew blood McNair, you caused undue pain to my submissive even after you were warned. As I mentioned to Lucius, magic weaves it’s own unique spell. You are now a recipient of that magic, you should feel honoured.” Severus told him dryly.
“I don’t feel very fucking honoured.” He grumbled as Malfoy and Lestrange hauled him to his feet. The rope tightened again slightly and his eyes widened in terror. “But I’m sorry all the same.” He said throatily and drawing another ragged breath as the rope slackened again. “Why wont it come off now? I’ve said sorry.” He complained.
“Clearly you did not show enough sincerity to the young lady, might I suggest you apologise in a more fitting manner so we can be on our way.” Malfoy said angrily to the still half strangled McNair. “Before you get the rest of us killed as well.”
Lou stayed as she was, her eyes on Severus as McNair tried to apologise profusely for hurting her. Lou knew it wasn’t genuine, as did Severus and the rest of them, but the rope slowly released him and wrapped itself back round Lou’s waist.
“Good day to you gentlemen, I trust you will be able to tell our Lord the Binding is indeed genuine. Should he still have any doubts, show him Mcnair’s neck, I am sure it will put his mind at rest.”
As soon as Severus closed the door on them he bellowed for Tilly.
“A bath, now.” He told the elf, picking Lou up in his arms and apparating into the bathroom as he’d done earlier that day. He stood her on the floor and Tilly snapped her fingers, removing both Lou and Severus’ clothes. Somehow the elf had managed to get the bath filled in the few seconds it took Severus to apparate and he told Tilly to then get two bottles of healing potion from his stores in the cellar and bring them up here. One he poured into the bath, the other he gently tipped into her mouth.
Lou found it hard to swallow the potion, her throat was raw and swollen from Severus’ earlier punishment, but as it tricked down, the swelling and soreness abated and she managed to drink it all. She closed her eyes as he cupped his hand and gently allowed the healing bath water to flow onto her face, soothing it and ridding her of the terrible bruising and burst lips. He washed her hair and removed the dried semen and blood from her, all the time being gentle, not wanting to cause her any more pain, wanting instead to alleviate it.
As her face healed, her body began to lose the pain and discomfort brought on by the rough handling of McNair and Lestrange, only Malfoy had shown a certain amount of restraint with her.
“Thank you Master.” She said as soon as she was able to speak.
“Shh, we can talk later. For now I want you to heal.” He told her, lifting her from the bath and carrying her through to the bedroom.
Tilly dried them both magically and Severus laid her down on the bed, climbing in beside her and holding her close to him. Tilly pulled up the covers and left quietly, leaving Severus and Lou to sleep.
The couple in the bed didn’t notice the little elf wave her hand to send a magical sleep and healing spell at them both. A healing spell that would heal their souls, as Severus had healed Lou’s body.
TBC
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