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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 63

Because of Severus� ministrations, Fingle was able to calm her charge enough to get her to sleep for the next hour, but had her hands full when she woke again.
Lucy�s mind and body were in torment. Now Severus had touched her properly, made contact with her body to give her some small amount of relief, she was alert to the fact she needed him more than ever. Only him. Blaize, Draco, even Charlie, fading far onto the background. It was Severus she needed, Severus she wanted, Severus filling her mind and soul when what she needed was to have him fill her physically. Where was he? Why wasn�t he here, giving her what she needed, making her whole?
Severus found his afternoon classes more agonising then the morning ones. Since he and Lucy made contact something sparked up inside him, setting his nerve endings afire, and now she attracted him like a magnet. There was a connection between them he could no longer deny. His cock strained against the confines of his trousers, like it had a will of it�s own, engorged with blood, pulsing and wanting nothing more than to bury itself in the wet, welcoming heat of the luscious young body his fingers so recently invaded. Not once did he leave his desk, concerned that even his voluminous robes would not succeed in hiding the massive erection that refused to subside.
Albus checked in on Lucy mid afternoon, his face grave when he saw how she was deteriorating. He knew Severus had taken heed of his missive and given the girl some small measure of relief, but considering her grey pallor and weakened state he worried she might not survive the next couple of hours without further stimulus.
�Fingles can keep her well until the Snape is coming Sir. He is needing much energy when he helps her, but she is waiting and be much better when he gives her the big magic.�
The seventh year Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw students did not know what hit them when their Professor bellowed at them to leave immediately the bell went, signalling the end of the last class of the week. Bags were snatched up and chairs grated as they hurried to escape before he decided to start deducting points or assigning detentions.
The second they were gone, Severus aimed his wand at the door, locking it before marching into his office, unceremoniously dumping the sheaf of parchments on his desk as he passed and heading for his private quarters. Items of clothing trailed a path on the floor behind him, simply dropped as he removed them mid stride.

Severus hated the fact he was rushing to complete his ablutions like an eager teenager, at the same time unable to stem the crazed fervour surging through him, threatening to blow at the seams if he did not retrieve the young woman hungering for him and bury himself in her willingness. Loathe though he was to admit, even to himself, he wanted her, needed her.

His body screamed for release as he stepped into the shower and turned on the cold tap, grunted at the shock of the freezing cold water and turned on the hot. Cold showers were definitely not his forte, regardless of the raging, throbbing erection that refused to go down. He was tempted to take matters in hand again, but was concerned that when he came to engage Miss Grindelwald not long from now, it might take him a while to become hard again. When he was still hard after rinsing off, he gave in and masturbated anyway, hoping the pepper up potion would be enough to give him the boost he was surely going to need.

One hand stoked rapidly, rhythmically over his cock, the other pressed against the shower wall for support. His chin rested on his chest, mouth open as the vision of her the night of the Halloween ball invaded his mind. She looked so much older that night, more mature, more� Remembering those lush breasts, the sway of her hips as she danced was enough to let him picture driving between those sweet globes, parting her, filling her. He came with a loud groan. �Ungh!� Severus stayed as he was until the spray rinsed all evidence of his ejaculate down the plug hole, catching his breath before stepping out and grabbing a towel, completely ashamed of himself for getting so carried away at the thought of fucking the young, randy witch. Once dressed, he reduced the overnight bag he prepared earlier, popping it in his pocket. Double checking that all his doors were locked and the wards in place, he threw some powder into the floo and stepped into the fireplace. �Staff annexe.� He said gruffly, stepping into her room seconds later.
�Ah Severus, just in time. Poor Fingle is having difficulty controlling our young charge. She seems to be rather� erm� �

Severus� eyes were drawn to the bed when a soft sigh emitted from the woman writhing on the rumpled bed sheets. Somehow the elf had managed to restrain the now naked witch endeavouring to pull free of the magical bonds fastening her wrists and ankles to the bed. Every movement served to dislodge the sheet barely covering her modesty, revealing more and more skin, exposing her breasts, and causing both wizards to shuffle uncomfortably. Albus, for all he was not attracted to members of the opposite sex, still found the situation disturbingly awkward, especially in the company of his Potions Master.
�It might be best if you did not delay further.� He said to the younger wizard.
After a sideways glance, Severus stepped over to the bed and did his best to rearrange the sheet. He needed to wrap her arms securely before he dared to lift her from the bed, but the second Fingle released her she flung her arms round Severus� neck making him lose his balance, and fall on top of her, wrapping her legs round his waist, locking them at the ankles as her mouth devoured his.
�Hmp mem.� He called into her mouth, fighting to free himself from the strangle hold she had on his neck and mid section.

Albus could not comprehend what was happening, never mind what Severus was trying to say The cry of �Help me� lost in the witches mouth.
Fingle once again stepped in, jumping on the bed and placing a calming hand on Lucy�s forehead. �Sir must be quick, is not lasting long before she shakes off Fingles magic again.�
Looking slightly dishevelled, a rather stunned and embarrassed Severus threw the elf a grateful glare and set to wrapping Lucy up as tightly as her could in the sheet, then tying the corners of it for good measure. �You will pay for this old man.� He growled at the Headmaster, who was currently throwing powder into the fire so Severus could use the floo.
�Grindelwald Cottage.� Albus said, as Severus stepped in with his squirming bundle.
The moment he stepped onto the carpet at Grindelwald Cottage he literally dropped her on the sofa. In all honesty he needed a minute to catch his breath and compose himself.
But Lucy was already free of her trappings and latched onto him as soon as he let her go. The sheet fell to the floor, discarded as he struggled against her, only to find himself brought heavily to his knees as her need for him overtook completely and she unconsciously willed him down so she could wreak havoc with her teeth, lips, and nails on any bit of flesh she could find.

As strong and powerful as he was, Severus was unable to resist as she pressed him back to the floor, tearing at his clothes to reach her prize.

Not bothering with his jacket, Lucy went straight for his belt buckle, simply lifting the hem of his jacket up, fingers deftly unfastening the buckle and starting on the buttons of his fly.
He ceased fighting, instead unfurling his long legs from under him and batting her hands away before she ripped the fastenings from the fabric. He took over the task and let out a moan when her hand instead dived beneath the waistband of his underpants and gripped his already swollen cock. �So much for needing the pepper up potion.� He thought, gasping as she gently peeled back the foreskin to lick the underside of his member.
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