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The Pet Mistress-NEW chapter!	By : HildaMalfoy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 44700 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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I know it's been a long time, but after writing 8 huge papers, driecting a show and getting a Filch-like job at my university I'm back!!

This chapter is about Severus' adventures in France...

Any grammar/spelling mistakes are unintentional and i Try my best to avoid those.

Enjoy!!

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Chapter 7
However, that didn�t mean he�d give up so easily. Years of pain and loyal service to the Dark Lord had been finally rewarded by giving him power. Severus loved the freedom of being Minister. And he was going to expand his power in Europe as well, slyly, in a slytherinish manner. France was important�the more of the major countries would share his opinions; the longer Lord Voldemort�s regime will remain. A quick look into her mind gave him the idea what to say and plant in her mind to get out of her clutches so graciously she�d adore him even more.

��Mrs. Richard, I do appreciate you compliments, however, I must excuse myself as my primary function here is to make the world a better place�� he said so silkily that she gasped and stepped away in awe. He knew there was one thing which worked wonders on any woman � his voice.

��So noble and oh so devoted to work�French wizards aren�t like that�� she whispered and gazed dreamily at him He�s just too perfect�but he�d never even look at me second time�I�ve already taken to much of his precious time. I�ll go�. ��I can�t distract you from your work, Severus�I�ll go now�� she blew him an air kiss and stepped into the fireplace to floo back.

Thanks to Merlin I decided to use some Leglimency on her�just to see what she thinks�that was easy�she just wanted to hear some fluff like she�s been reading in her beloved romances�but she still wanted to fuck me� he took a few deep breaths and sat back in his chair.

��Severus, I�m so sorry about my wife�s behaviour,�� Frank said weakly, ��she�s unstoppable if she sees a handsome wizard�you know, being in a betrothed pureblood marriage is difficult��

Oh, Merlin, show mercy!!! I don�t want to fuck that woman for the sake of diplomacy�however, I�d do it if I had to, just to gain more power�I have a better perspective for the future�my beautiful pet�right, my home lab has a desk�I�ll tie her up to it and then�. Severus was drifting off in his thoughts about tactics to get the best out of it as the voice of Richard woke him up again.

��I hope she didn�t distress you too much�� he pleaded. He knew that it was better not to anger Snape. He had heard a lot about the war back in Britain. He�d better not test the anger of the dark wizard; Richard would give in to anything just to keep up appearances and leave France in peace..

��Not at all�let�s get back to work.�� Severus said calmly, glad that he didn�t have to touch the topic of Rosalinde again.
The day�s work had been fruitful for Severus, he had managed to get trough with all his suggestions with Richard agreeing on all proposed issues.

��Ah Severus, it�s been a hard work day�now it�s time to relax�� Frank said, smiling widely.

Severus was n his way to get his cloak and get back to his hotel room as he was stopped by a hand on his shoulder.
��Don�t hurry�we�ve got a table at the most amazing venue booked�and best food in town�� the French minister was speaking so cheery and happy that Severus had a hard time to fight the urge to gag and tie the babbler to his chair. that would be a diplomatic disaster though�if only I could do that�well, next time I�ll pour anti-blabber potion in his tea. That�d be quite acceptable�

For the rest of the walk he just didn�t listen to the blabber pouring like the Niagara Falls. Instead, he focused on the surroundings. Paris at night seemed beautiful even to Snape. Yes, he was capable to acknowledge beauty. His pet was a beautiful prize. Something he thought he�d never get. But he had her, waiting in the cell. His, and only his. She was like a precious porcelain figurine � what needs to be handled with care and not beaten. Not that he was intending to beat her � he liked her skin to be flawless, so cuts and rips would make it only ugly. There were other methods of control. Maybe being a little nice to her would help as well�at least, it worked today, didn�t it? She was all taken by me�I want to parade her as a trophy. She�d look quite fashionable, leaning against me and strolling down here with me and making this French toad drool to the floor.

Yes, he was sure he was going to make her useful for more than the bed. After all, she would be a possession more envied by other men than his rare �Ars alchema� editions. A prestige toy, one any male would envy. She would be a living manifestation of his power. After all, not every day one sees the last living part of the ��golden trio�� being held as a slave. True, he would not beat her bloody. It was not his style in handling valuable items. She was more useful being in perfect condition, no one wants a broken china vase, as well as no one sees a beaten up and broken slave as special. Immaculate rosy skin and seductively hips would be how any of his minions would describe his pet, trying to get his favours to get their dirty paws on her�however; they�d never get closer to her than ten feet. Psychological torture was one of his specialities.

Every small though about her made him harden. She was so perfect to his touch. So much better than the feel of a roughed up whore in a brothel. Hermione felt like warm silk�a feel he�d never want to let go, at least willingly. oh how he�s fuck her into the mattress�yes, he first intended to take her thoroughly on his bed. He had plenty of time to explore all his other wishes � the desk, the shower, hmm, maybe he might even arrange a tryst in Hogwarts great hall � on the Grifiyndor table�or�the possibilities were endless. Now his pants felt really tight. And that made him wish to get back to her and blow all diplomacy to hell. Who needs international wizarding law enforcements when all he could think was sex?

��Severus, are you alright?�� the concerned voice of Frank suddenly pulled him out of his pleasant reverie.

��I�m fine, I guess I just need to eat�� Severus snarled, glaring at the French minister.
��Oh yes, of course...�� Frank stuttered, but regained his composure. ��Just a few more steps��. He said, barely audible. Merlin, how snarky can this guy get? Bad temper�it�s not the word. Maybe after tonight�s entertainment he�ll be in a better mood. He just needs to get laid�and I�ll make sure of that� The mind of the French minister felt a ton lighter after he had made his plan. If only he knew who he was up to against.

Severus wasn�t particularly fond of dinner. Sure, the food was good, but the endless blabber added to it made all the delicious dishes taste like cardboard. He hoped the wine would help to make the situation more pleasant, but it wasn�t enough. So he just kept on nodding and grunting in answer. I wonder why did I agree to become Minister? To handle idiotic foreigners with whom I have to keep up appearances in the name of diplomacy? I could�ve remained in my quiet lab�but then again, I�d not have as much power as now�nor would I get my pet�she�ll make up for this boredom�if only I could get away now�

��So let�s go and see the show I was talking about?�� Severus was startled by this question. Did he really agree to go somewhere else? He knew that being distant and thinking about how exactly he�d tie her to his desk would have his consequences. Now in the form of spending more time with the frog like man.
��I think I�d rather go to bed early�� he tried to get away from his agreement.
��It won�t take long at all�you�ll be sooner in bed as you think��
Severus tried to regain his composure. He had always been a very concentrated man, nothing could ever make his cold and calculating Slytherin self. Damn, why did the Dark Lord give her to me only today? It�s another of his cruel jokes�but then again, I have her from now on for as long as I wish to have her.

They entered a dimply lit establishment; the air was thick with the smell of fire whiskey and cheap perfume. Severus� nostrils flared. He didn�t like that smell at all. Scowling he looked around, noting that the small tables where only filled with middle aged balding men. No women in sight. I just hope it isn�t a gay club�all I need tonight is sleep, not old men grabbing me�though one can never know what this establishment is� he huffed and sat down. Work always comes first, no matter what. And keeping up appearances with the French was a part of it, even taking part in strange entertainments.

Snape closed his eyes and tried to relax. There was not much he could do. To throw a fit and complain would be just too stupid. Suddenly loud music started to play, the tunes cheery but irrational. He opened his eyes and saw a few skimpy clad women undress themselves on the tiny stage in front of them. His expression remained emotionless; he saw no point of getting excited over an everyman�s whore. His colleague however, was absolutely taken by the show. Frank�s hands were pressed together shaking in anticipation and his little eyes were so bulged out that he truly appeared frogfish. What a wonderful company and what a ��divine�� place, he sighed, this is more painful then geting a full blast of crucio�

He didn�t pay attention to the stage. The woman might�ve been considered as stunning, but he wasn�t interested in them, as they were blonde, redhead and raven haired. Since his obsession with Hermione had started he had always chosen fragile women with curly brown hair. It always helped him to imagine it was her, not another street worker. But it wasn�t only for her looks that made him want Hermione. It was her deep knowledge about potions which was another strong factor for attraction. He loved to challenge her in class with the most difficult questions and she had never failed to be at least a good defender of her point�he never let her win an argument, he loved to see her flustered and breathing heavily. Every time he wished he could�ve just ravished her, forgetting everything around him. As he couldn�t do that, docking house points and giving nasty detentions with Filch was his only option, just like the mandatory cold shower after class.

He felt a strong sickeningly sweet scent hit his senses and opened his eyes to look for the source of the disturbance. A naked, blonde woman was standing close to him and smiling, as what she thought would be suggestive. Another woman, this time a red head, joined her and again tried to be seductive. But he wasn�t attracted to them, why should he? He could see their tacky glamour charm so he was not really excited to see two older veelas posing as twenty- somethings.

��Now to the best part of the evening�� Richard stood up and his vela clung at him. Severus had no other choice than to follow his colleague and the women, no one was asking him whether he wanted to go somewhere or not. Making a scene in the middle of this establishment would be just ridiculous. He decided to follow wherever they were supposed to go and slip away as soon he could once they had reached their destination.

They had left the main room of the club and where now walking trough a small plush-decorated hallway. Just a second ago Richard had vanished behind one door with his veela and Severus was now lead into another room. The d�cor of it was just making him want to heave. Pink fluffy carpets and a four poster bed with cherubs carved on the bedposts�the brothels in Knockturn alley usually had minimalist design, not that he ever cared about the rooms. But this, this was just too much.

��Minister you should relax,�� the blonde veela said in her thick French accent and tried to unbutton his robes. He stepped away from her, just to be cornered by the redhead one, who was giving him a glass of red wine. ��You have us for all night�to do as you wish�� she purred, guiding the glass into his hand.

Just a quick whiff of the wine told him a totally different story. Through the rich scent of the wine he could smell subtle hints of a sleeping draught and a befuddlement potion. Hmm�quite a good potions work here�but one can not fool a potions master� With a wide gesture, he poured the drink all over the rug, the deep red of the wine blending handsomely with the atrocious pink.

The veelas� eyes were in shock, their jaws dropped. No client before had realized their little trick. What would this man do to them? They shook in fear, it is never good to anger a powerful wizard. As they were prepared to get the first hit they heard a swish of robes and a ��Goodnight, ladies�� in a silken voice followed by a loud crack of apparition.

Severus had apparated to the promenade next to the Seine. He was quite in a good mood now. Sure, being an almost victim to greedy prostitutes was not the reason for his good mood. No, just the prospect of seeing Richard tomorrow still suffering from the after effects would be wonderful. Serves the bastard damn right�for making me suffer his horrendous wife�s attentions. A smile graced Severus features. Only two more days until he got to his pet.
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