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 71
Although she had no idea as yet what was involved with apparating, Lucy willed the cottage to be their destination. Yes she was injured, yes she was in pain, pain like she never knew existed, and yes she was abused, dirty, and close to passing out. But above all, she was still unfulfilled, and knew without a shadow of a doubt that returning to Hogwarts now would be dangerous. Whether for her, or those about her she didn’t know, she just knew it would be a mistake.
“You foolish, silly girl. What have you done?” He asked despairingly. “It took most everything I had to apparate once, I am not sure I can do so again. The floo, let me catch my breath and we can floo to Hogwarts.”
“No. Bath.” She wheezed. “Bath. Have to heal, wash them off. The dirty, dirty filth Severus. Please.”
With a scowl, he struggled to his feet, his back objecting strongly to the movement, then he lifted her and headed for the stairs. “I do not understand your resistance, Madam Pomfrey is most proficient at her job, making us arrive here is completely irrational. A bath is not going to be anywhere near enough to repair the damage done to you tonight. I will allow you to alleviate as much of the pain as possible, while I floo the Headmaster. Why your grandmother refuses to keep an owl at her disposal I do not know.”
“No floo… No Headmaster… Just you… and me… Owls shit.” She panted, hunching over in his arms with the pain talking caused.
“I have already told you what I intend to do. Don’t you dare to try and interfere again. Had you obeyed me in the first place we… you… we, would not be in this mess.”
Lucy sobbed at his reproach, she already knew she shouldn‘t have run after him when he was called. But it wasn‘t as if she planned all this, she only wanted to stop him from leaving, afraid he would be hurt. “I’m so so-sorry. Didn’t mean to.”
Severus’ face softened as he laid her on her bed. “I know, but it does not change what happened tonight. I would not be surprised if you ran at the mere sight of a wizard from now on. You were very brave, if extremely foolish. And you should never have drunk that firewhiskey. But with what you endured, perhaps it was best that you did. I am going to run your bath.”
On her own, Lucy thought about what happened, and about Severus’ words before he left the room. Yet truth be told, she had, until the last wizard, willingly accepted Voldemort in all his bony, slit nosed glory, and the others too. Not once had she wished they would stop. All she knew at the time was the need to attain something constantly out of her reach. No matter how many of them penetrated her, not once did she reach a climax, and every wizard that took her was unable to remove the instinctive insight she held that soon Severus would be with her again, that he would take her to that place no other could presume to send her. That when she did get her release, he would be the one to provide it. Every masked face above hers could not eradicate the black eyes that shadowed them in her mind.
Severus returned a few minutes later. “I found some potions in the bathroom cabinet, mild pain potions and such. They should help a little until you are able to help yourself. It is a blessing you are immune to wizarding STD’s and conception at this time. I dread to think of the consequences were you not.”
“Too bloody right.” She agreed, wincing as he lowered her into the water. “You look like you could do with some cleaning up yourself.”
He looked down at himself, blood and spittle covering his jacket, grime and grass stains on his trousers, along with smears of what could only be ejaculate from the various wizards and which coated her skin.
“It can wait.” he stayed crouched next to the tub, using a big sponge to wipe gently at her face, neck and shoulders while supporting her with one arm. “Let the potions do their work, once you feel able to support yourself, I will know you can begin to alleviate some of your discomfort.”
Lucy rested against his arm, grateful for his ministrations, but finding the idea of her Professor bathing her quite bizarre, regardless of the fact they had already been so intimate. But the care he took with his attention to her injuries, the warm water and soothing potions, plus the knowledge of knowing they were safe, that she was home, slowly lulled her to sleep.
So lost in his own thoughts, Severus was surprised when he realised Lucy had nodded off. He gently shook her awake. His arm was going numb and he needed her to apply her will to heal as much of herself as possible. “Lucy, come on. You cannot sleep yet, you need to heal yourself.”
She opened her eyes, taking in the bleary form that accompanied the voice. “Yeah heal. But I feel so… I dunno, I like this, soaking, you washing me. It’s nice.”
Severus narrowed his eyes. “Nice or not, It is not something I intend to make a habit of. Besides, I am far from comfortable in this position. Can you sit up?”
With his help, she got into a sitting position and held onto the side of the bath. “Yeah, I can manage like this. Still say you need a shower though. You look urgh, and that stuff on your clothes, well.” She raised an eyebrow at him, a perfect imitation of his own sardonic expression.
“Fine.” he said, scowling and getting to his feet. “But do not think stalling for time will prevent our inevitable departure. Only the fact I do not wish the Headmaster to witness me in this state persuades me to shower and change. Once we are dressed, I am taking us to Hogwarts.”
By the time he stepped out of the shower she was gone. Grabbing a towel and fastening it round his waist he headed for her room and barged in. Only she wasn’t there. “Where the hell did she go?” he grumbled, taking the stairs three at a time. The living room was also empty. “LUCY.” He roared.
“Keep your knickers on, I’m here.” She stuck her head round the kitchen door and giggled. “Oh, you haven’t got any on have you.”
Severus face was incredulous. “How dare you? And why did you not tell me you were leaving the bathroom?”
“Sorry, I didn’t know I had to. You were busy and I was hungry. I made you some tea, and I warmed up the rest of the stew as well. We might as well eat it. You are hungry aren’t you?”
He scowled at her and was about to say no, he was not in the least bit hungry. But a loud growl from his stomach belied the unspoken words so he trundled into the kitchen and plonked himself in a chair. “I take it you are much recovered.”
“Definitely. I think everything’s healed. I never realised I’d be able to heal everything, but I have. What about you, you okay?”
“I am quite refreshed yes, and thanks to you… I am suffering no ill effects of the curse cast on me. I appreciate your assistance.” He replied with a tinge of bitterness. It was not that he was ungrateful, but he disliked being beholden to anyone.
“We’re even then yeah?” She asked, somehow sensing his mild rancour and trying to find some middle ground before he got angry or found something to start ranting about.
“Yes.” He said, willing to accede to the compromise.
She served up the stew and poured his tea, grabbing a can of coke from the pantry for herself. By the time they finished eating, Severus was having trouble keeping his eyes open, and Lucy was watching him with ever increasing desire.
“I really must call the Headmaster now, otherwise I will end up sleeping on my feet.” He told her, standing and making for the living room.
Lucy followed him, waiting until he stopped at the mantle before sliding her hands round his waist. “Please don’t.”
He froze when he felt her embrace, disbelief etched on his face and flooding his mind. “What do you think you are doing? Let go of me this instant.” He demanded.
“I need you Severus, I want you to give me what they couldn’t. I want you to take them away, to drive them from my mind. If you take me back now I’ll be like I was when they tied you up. I won’t be able to help myself. Only you can take me where I need to go. Not once while they… I didn’t… not with them. Please Severus, help me because I can’t help myself.”
One arm braced on the mantle piece, his head resting in the crook of his elbow, Severus closed his eyes and wondered if his life was ever going to get any easier. He was exhausted, shaken, tormented about what he witnessed tonight, and she wanted him to have sex with her. She’d just experience the most horrific assault he could ever imagine, the sole female participant in what the muggles would call gang rape, or was it a gang bang? He wasn’t sure, seeing as how she was a willing participant, up until Greyback that is. “Merlin help me.” He almost sobbed the words, feeling his member come to life as insistent fingers removed his towel and found their target.
“Not down here, not again.” He said gruffly. Grabbing her hand and his bag, he marched them both up the stairs to her bedroom and indicated she get in the bed. He swallowed down a good measure of pepper up, his cock might have some life it, but he certainly had not.
TBC
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