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 68
Surprised and infuriated at being ejected from the mind of a mere girl, Voldemort turned his attention on Severus. “You have been teaching her occlumancy Snape.”
“No my Lord I have not. I had no reason to do so.”
“Then who? Who taught you girl?” The despot spat angrily, his evil red eyes burning into Lucy’s.
She sneezed, then let out a small squeak as she gawked back, terrified. The wizard looked scary enough to start with, now he was angry and talking to her, he seemed even worse.
“What is wrong with her Snape? Is she mute?” Voldemort asked curiously when she responded with the small peep.
“I believe she is afraid My Lord, nothing more. The girl has proven herself exceptionally vociferous when it suits.”
Lucy’s head whipped round to gawp at Severus, then back to Voldemort. ’Afraid? He thinks I’m afraid. I’m not afraid, I’m ruddy terrified. I’m shitting fucking bricks here and he thinks I’m… afraid.’
“Well girl?” Voldemort said looking at her once more.
‘Fuckfuckfuck’ He was talking to her again. “Eee.” She said a second time, her cheeks burning with the exasperation of not being able to utter more than ridiculously inane noises.
“Mentally deficient then? A brain defect perchance?” Voldemort asked curiously, finding himself mildly intrigued by the eye-catching, but bizarrely babbling female. “Perhaps Wormtail might translate for us, he squeaks quite fluently I believe.”
“Miss Grindelwald, pull yourself together and answer when spoken to.” Severus snapped, his voice authaurative as he grabbed her shoulder and gave her a shake. He needed her to do more than make nonsensical jabber, and he definitely did not want Wormtail in on the act.
“What?” Lucy looked at Severus like a rabbit in headlights.
“Lord Voldemort asked you a question, and you are blathering like an idiot. Answer him.”
Again she looked at the snakelike human caricature, and it took a couple of large swallows before she was able to formulate any words. “Right. A-a question. I forgot w-what you asked.”
Severus rolled his eyes, resigned to the fact they were both about to be slaughtered, slowly and painfully, for her stupidity.
But Voldemort decided he found her amusing, though his smile did nothing to put Lucy at ease. The row of sharp teeth he bared only serving to scare her even more.
“Do I really frighten you that much?”
She nodded, not taking her eyes from him for fear he might take a bite out of her.
Voldemort laughed, a harsh cackle that sent shivers up the spines of several members present. “Lucius, bring our guest a chair, and something to drink.”
“Stand up girl. I asked who taught you occlumancy, do you think you might compose yourself sufficiently to give me a legible reply?”
The obvious sarcasm in his voice was enough to bring her almost back to earth, though as she regained a modicum of her senses, the desire for Severus to take her again resurfaced. “I-I never learned it. I don’t know what it is.” “My Lord.” She added hurriedly, suddenly remembering Severus’ directives.
Someone arrived with a chair and handed her a glass of something amber. She sniffed it, then swallowed the lot down in one gulp, tears springing to her eyes as the fiery liquid burned it’s way down her throat. “Thanks.” She said croakily. “I needed that.
“Severus shot Malfoy a glare for having the audacity to bring a large glass of Firewhiskey instead of water. He saw at least five fingers worth in the glass and she downed it in one.
Voldemort laughed again. “Sit down girl, before your legs give way.”
Lucy was grateful for the seat, not that she would have said so. But her legs had not stopped shaking since they arrived and the large whiskey, though it gave her a much needed boost, still did nothing to allay her trepidation. Voldemort gave her the creeps, plain and simple.
“So, how was it you were able to eject me from your mind? I am a powerful legillimens, even Snape cannot prevent me from entering his head and he is almost as proficient as I at the art. So someone must have been teaching you. Was it that old fool Dumbledore? Has he been giving you lessons in secret?”
“No. I told you, I don’t know occlu… thing. Or the legiliwhatsit either. Honest. Please, I’m telling the truth. Don’t kill me.” She pleaded.
Bored with her, Voldemort returned his attention back to the Potions Master. “So, you say the pair of you were alone at her home, and you were fucking your student Severus? Shame on you.”
The Death Eaters laughed at their Lords remark, while Lucy almost choked on the second full glass of whiskey that someone poured into her glass without her even noticing.
“I was My Lord, but I feel no disgrace for my actions. I only hope you are agreeable to my interaction with her, she is most interested in our cause, and of course who better to instruct in our aspirations than her Professor. Who also happens to be a most faithful follower of the beliefs we all share here. Besides, it is not often I have the opportunity to avail myself of such a willing, nubile young witch.”
His interest rekindled, Voldemort looked again at Lucy, who by now was halfway down her third tumbler of firewhiskey and was looking back at him with a rather lopsided sneer. He frowned.
“Lucius, I rather think our guest has imbibed a little too much. Do not replenish her glass.”
The blonde aristocrat nodded gracefully, and smirked inwardly. He intentionally gave her liberal amounts of firewhiskey with the hope she would lose her inhibitions and loosen her tongue. Draco had already informed him the girl was rather enthusiastic when fucking, hopefully with the amount of alcohol she had drunk, and the dark Lords natural inclination to blatantly enjoy displays of carnal interaction, he would have the opportunity to discover just how zealous she actually was. It took a robust witch to be able to accommodate the likes of Severus and she did not appear any the worse for wear considering what must have happened before the dark haired wizard was summoned.
Severus scowled at the young witch, who in turn attempted to wink at him. Except she couldn’t and ended up blinking instead. “Hic. I cant wink.” She told him with a giggle.
“My Lord, might I have leave to return the girl. She is undoubtedly drunk.”
“On the contrary Snape, I would say she is much more… tolerable, compared to the jibbering little chit she was when you arrived.”
“Tell me girl, are you still afraid of me?”
Lucy narrowed her eyes to study the repulsive looking man. “Nah, well a bit. You’re… ’hic’ …dead ugly and you‘ve got no nose, but you can’t help… ‘hic’ …that. You should… ‘hic‘ …see a doctor.”
Severus wanted to die. Badly.
Voldemort however was more intrigued than ever. Ignoring her slight, he stepped to where she sat, rather askance, and looked down at her. “You are a Grindelwald, a descendant of one of the finest pureblood families in the wizarding world, yet you were raised amongst muggles. How do you feel about that?”
“Can’t say it both.. ‘hic’ ..ers me. An y’know what? I think my dad’s not as dead as everyone thinks. Profoff… Proferof… that ghost teacher, he made me… ‘hic’ …do an essay on him. On my own dad… hic” She put a finger to her lips and shushed. “But it only says he… ’hic’ …was defeated. Not killed.” She whispered loudly. “They don’t know I know. But I do. I know aaaall kinds of stuff.” ‘hic’ She told him conspiratorially.
All eyes were on her now. Severus inwardly groaned. It was just his luck she was a loquacious drunk.
“I’m sure you do.” Voldemort remarked. “Tell me, what do you know of the Order of the Phoenix?”
“Oh them. They’re gonna kill you, I think. Harry an… ‘hic-hic’ …Ron told me.”
Severus mentally calculated how many minutes and seconds would pass before they received the avada curse.
“Potter told you, I see. And can you tell me exactly who the rest of these people are that seem so intent on my demise?”
“Your what? Oh yeah, your death. Nnnope. It’s a… ‘hic’ …secret, not allowed to tell. Can we go now. Me an Severus were about to… you know.”
This time Severus groaned audibly.
“About to what?” Voldemort hissed in her ear.
Too drunk to be repulsed by him anymore, Lucy grabbed the despots shoulder, pulling him nearer to whisper back. “It was his turn. I gave him a fantastic blow job, but you intadupt… interrupupped… disturbed us and I never got my turn. So you owe me see. Can we… ‘hic’ …go?” She asked, her voice returning to it’s normal volume.
If Voldemort had eyebrows, they would have been raised. Instead he laughed and rose to his full height. “No, you are going nowhere for the time being. “Where do you think your father might be, if of course your assumptions are correct?”
“How would I know? He was like me you know. Gran told me.”
“Like you, how?”
She frowned. “Ask him.” She said, pointing a wavering finger at Severus. “He knows. Please let us go, we need to… I want to… Go on let us go.” She whined, her eyes becoming dark with desire as she tried to focus on both Severus‘.
Severus’ adams apple bobbed several times when the Dark Lord gave him a questioning look. He had no option but to tell him at least part of the truth. “Miss Grindelwald has an abnormally high sex drive My Lord. To the point she will ravage the first available male if deprived for long periods of time.”
“Interesting. “How long?”
“I-I am not sure My Lord.”
“Yet she is seemingly eager right now when you say you have already taken her tonight.”
Severus’ jaw tensed. “There is apparently a legacy, passed down to each generation. Males an females alike have an extremely overactive libido that, unless sated on a regular basis, leads them to become frenzied in their approach to find a partner, willing or otherwise. The reason Miss Grindelwald is still so eager for my… attentions, is because each Grindelwald is excessively promiscuous until his, or her, match is found. A single cooperative, but sufficiently dominant partner with the willingness and stamina to satisfy those requirements. Apparently I am the one she deems her match. According to the legacy, it is necessary we… copulate, frequently over a twenty four hour period to satisfy the requirements of the legacy. If we do not, Miss Grindelwald would become extremely ill, possibly to the point of her demise, or… “
“Or what Snape? What is the alternative?”
Severus pinched the bridge of his nose before answering. “Or she will return to her previous promiscuous ways, but in a much more aggressive manner until her chosen mate sees fit to engage her as required.”
“This gets better and better. Why did you not tell me this before Snape?”
“I was unaware until very recently My Lord. By then I was coerced into complying with the girls needs. Had I not engaged her when I did, she would most likely have perished, or gone insane. It was my intention to inform you when next you summoned me, but as you are aware, the chit decided to accompany me.”
Lucy meanwhile was running her hands over herself, fingers plucking at her nipples through her t-shirt, all the time keeping her eyes fixed on Severus. At least as much as she was able to focus on him. She needed some release soon, her body was on fire.
For the next few minutes, Severus and Voldemort both observed her in incredulous silence, her actions, the small gasps and moans emitting from her lips decidedly erotic.
“It seems she is rather desirous of you now Snape. I wonder what she will do if you deny her.”
The evil lord leant down and ran a long, spidery finger over one of her breasts.
TBC
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