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No one Comes When You cry	By : ccino49 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 10460 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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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 Sky, the houses in the wall and the plot. Oh, and the wand is mine too. I am not making any money from the writing of this story.

No One Comes When You Cry

Thanks to my beta; pit twitch for making this readable.

QBW: Hope your recovering well. Everyone please send get well soon wishes to QuarterBloodedWitch.

Sansa: I agree, she should have hurt him more. But as you�ll find out later, all is not as it seems. (Evil grin)

Emmy: I love a nasty Snape.

WW: Glad your lovin�.

WARNING!!! RAPE SCENE. VERY GRAPHIC

Chapter 8 Shannon

She was late up the next day but Rowena said nothing, knowing Sky had tossed and turned for most of the night. But the lessons began and Sky soon forgot Sir.
Whereas Professor Snape originally guessed her age to be around fourteen years, it turned out she would be eighteen on the twenty first of December of this year. Snape had been closer when he studied the maturity of her body. He only had the memories of her past life on which to base his judgements.
But Rowena was an expert. She also had contact with the house elves of Hogwarts and they would obey the founders above all others. Oh the elves knew about the houses in the wall. They had always known. But they were sworn to secrecy and could never tell without the permission of all four founders. What they didn�t know was that Sky was in there. It was not somewhere any of them had ever been called, not for many generations anyway. Tonight was different.

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Once Sky was in bed, Rowena made sure she was fast asleep and quietly called for an elf. With an almost inaudible pop, an elf appeared. She was very old, her skin hanging in folds about her small frame. Her name was Shannon. Shannon was the oldest living elf in existence. No one knew her exact age, not even Rowena. Shannon had seemed old when Rowena was a girl. Shannon was the matriarch of all elves and was considered all-knowing by the other elves. Shannon didn�t bow, cower or kowtow as other elves did. She was above that. She would never injure herself because she would never even consider that she had done anything wrong. For all that she was so old, Shannon could be vicious. She was of the ancients and had never been subdued or submitted to servitude like the other elves. If Shannon was nice, it was because she chose to be. If an elf had done something considered a crime amongst elves, Shannon would be the one to judge them. If she was displeased, she would rip them to pieces in an instant. There were no trials under Shannon�s rule. Fortunately, these occasions were extremely rare.
�Shannon. I am honoured.� Rowena told her with a curtsy.
�It has been a long time, Rowena. You have the girl here?�
�I do, Shannon. She is sleeping at the moment.�
�She carries the stone?�
�She does. And the wand also.�

�The wand of the original. That is good. How does she fair?�
�She does well Shannon. It has been difficult for her. She learns quickly. More so then any I have known. But even now she is afraid.�
�Of the dark one in the castle. I know. He has not been kind to her. He healed her physical ails well. But that is all. But his feelings for her will soon change. He is already becoming confused as to his feeling toward her. He knows only hatred, but that too will change.�
�You know he tried to rape her the day she came to me.�
�I do. He is obsessed with her, dreams of her. But he believes it to be only a physical thing. He sees her in his dreams. Each night he takes her while he sleeps. But she is protected, until he realises that he loves her that is.�
Shannon gave a low cackling laugh that made Rowena shudder.
�Are you sure he�s the right one for her, Shannon?�

�You dare to question me, Rowena?�
Rowena sighed. �I am sorry, Shannon. I am just finding it difficult to accept. He abused her. Even when he thought her still a child, he abused her, touched her as no man should touch an innocent. It was not my intention to question you.�
The elf nodded. �Why have you called me, Rowena?�
�It is the girl�s birthday soon. She will be eighteen. It is only today that we have calculated her time of birth. I, well all of the founders really, thought it would be nice to give her a small party. Buy her a present. But as you know, we are not in a position to do anything about it. We were hoping that you could arrange something. Only you have access to remove funds from the founder vault.�
�I shall make the arrangements. What is the time of her birth?�
�Winter Solstice. December twenty first.�
�Ahh. That is a good day. I take it all the founders wish to be present on that day? You know where she is to be on that night.�
�I do Shannon and she will be there.�

�I bid you good night Rowena. My bones grow weary.�
With the same barely audible pop, Shannon was gone.

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Severus had just returned to Hogwarts from meeting with the Dark Lord in a tumble down mansion. He had no idea where they were. It did not really matter. The Dark Lord moved around so much it would be a waste of time trying to find the place. There were quite a few Death Eaters in attendance and their Lord provided them with several muggles to rape and torture.
Normally, Severus would do his utmost not to indulge in these activities, preferring instead to perform the Avada when they were close to death anyway. He pretended to take pleasure from doing this, though in fact he was, performing an act of mercy, not that he would admit to it. On this particular occasion, one muggle caught his attention. She was possibly in her late twenties, but she had long blonde hair and a full figure.
Severus was dreaming nightly about Sky and he saw this woman as an opportunity to hopefully get her out of his system. Voldemort noticed the way Snape�s eyes constantly flickered to the woman tied up in the corner of the room. She had not yet been brought forward to be used. The Dark Lord also knew the Snape had been distracted of late. He�d tried to rifle through his mind for the cause but so far had been unable to find one. The fact that Snape was, for the first time showing an interest in one of the women he regularly supplied, piqued his interest.
�You like the look of that one, Sssnape. Would you like to have her? She is waiting for you if you want her.�
�Thank you, my Lord. I would like very much to have her.�
�You can have her all to yourself if you tell me something.�
Severus raised an eyebrow. He was wary now. �What do you wish to know my Lord?�
�Tell me what is on your mind Sssnape. Tell me what distracts you so much of late. I know there is sssomething. Tell me and she is yoursss.�
�It is nothing of importance my Lord. No more than the urges that could be sated with a lusty wench such as her.� He nodded his head toward the woman in the corner.�
The Dark Lord cackled. He knew there was more but was willing to wait. He would find out eventually.
�Take her. She is yoursss.�
Voldemort dismissed him with a flick of his skeletal hand and Severus bowed and made his way toward the woman. Grabbing her roughly by the arm, he dragged her naked form across the rough stone flags of the floor and threw her onto a dirty mattress left there for such purposes.

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When she screamed, he punched her hard in the side of the face.
�Shut up you stupid bitch and do as you are told.�
He removed his robe and began to unfasten his belt, his eyes on the woman at all times. Up close, she looked nothing like Sky. She looked older then he originally thought too, nearer forty and her hair colour was not natural. He could see the dark roots just beginning to show through the artificial blonde. But it did not matter now. He was horny. His trousers were tight enough to hurt because of the raging erection trapped inside of them.
When he pulled it free, the woman�s eyes widened even more. Her terror went overboard when she saw the size of his cock. She was far from being a virgin but had never seen a cock so long and thick as this one. It would rip her in two. Severus waved it at her proudly. He knew he was big. He was the envy of every Death Eater in the ranks because of his size. As soon as some of them realised that he was going to perform tonight, they began to gather round to watch.
The woman had curled herself into a ball, backing herself into the wall as much as she could. Severus waved his wand and her bonds vanished. She tried to scrabble past him but Severus� reflexes were lightning quick. He stuck his fist into her hair and threw her back onto the mattress. Then he pounced on top of her, winding her.
As she struggled to breathe, he yanked her legs apart and thrust three fingers deep inside her core to see how tight she was, not that it mattered to him. His girth was such that no matter how used she was she would be tight to him. She was dry and he muttered a spell to lubricate himself, for his sake not hers. Then, he drove himself into her up to the hilt. Once again, she screamed but Severus no longer cared. He closed his eyes and imagined Sky�s face as he pounded furiously into the crying woman�s body.
The more she pleaded with him to stop, the harder he fucked her. He continued like that for a while as the Death Eaters cheered him on then he withdrew. The crying woman thought he had finished and looked almost relieved but he turned her over and pulled her arse high, forced her buttocks apart and drove his cock into her arse. She was so tight he had trouble forcing his way in. This was the first time she had ever been taken this way and her muscles protested strongly at the intrusion. Her blood curdling scream died as she passed out. Being unconscious meant that her muscles relaxed so he rammed the full length of his cock into her then enervated her. She tried to pull away from him but Severus made sure that she was pushed against the wall and had nowhere to go as he pounded into her, grunting with the effort of constantly having to force himself through her tight muscles over and over. It soon became easier though as her blood coated his cock, acting as a lubricant.
When he felt himself close to coming, he pulled out and stood. Pulling her to her knees he forced her mouth open and thrust his cock in until he hit the back of her throat. The fact that his organ was coated in her blood and shit mattered not to him as he plunged into her throat making her gag. He still did not let up as he gripped her hair, yanking her face into his belly as he thrust his hips at her. When he came, he held her face tightly against him until every drop of his seed had gone down her throat.

Then he simply let go and shoved her. The back of her head hit the wall with a crack but Severus took no notice as he used his wand to clean himself before tucking his now soft member back into his trousers. Severus strode back to Voldemort, leaving the woman to the attentions of the group of horny Death Eaters that had been his audience.

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�An enjoyable performance Sssnape. I trust you shall be a little lesss distracted in the future.�
�Yes my Lord. Thank you.�
�You may go. Oh and Sssnape.�
Severus knew what was coming before he turned back to face the Dark Lord.
�Crucio.�
Voldemort held the curse for almost ten minutes before losing interest at the sight of a young muggle girl that had just been brought in to the revel. This one was young and fresh, untried. He would have her first.
Dumbledor and Madam Pomfry were both waiting in Severus� quarters when he arrived. He was in a bad state and collapsed as soon as he staggered through the door. Hagrid had been waiting for him at the gates and wanted to carry him. Severus would not allow it, preferring instead to weave his way across the grounds under his own steam rather then be carried like a babe in arms.

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Sky woke in the middle of the night with a feeling that something was not right. What it was she didn�t know. But it nagged at her enough that she could not get back to sleep. Getting out of bed, she went to the kitchen to get a drink.

�What time is it?� Yawned the woman in the portrait.
�Sorry Rowena. I didn�t mean to disturb you. It�s about two in the morning I think.�
�Can�t sleep?�
�I woke up a few minutes ago but I can�t seem to get back to sleep.�
�Something on your mind?�
�I don�t know Rowena. Just a feeling like something�s wrong but I don�t know what. Like there�s something I need to do.�
�Your stone is glowing.�

Sky moved to the mirror and looked at the stone. It was pulsing with a dark grey light. Then her wand came drifting into the room, its tip pulsing along with her stone. The wand pointed at the reflection of her stone and she wrapped her hand around it.
�Close your eyes and concentrate on the feeling you have Sky.� Rowena told her. �Think of nothing else. Only the feeling.�
Sky felt a bit daft. She didn�t even know what the feeling was but she closed her eyes as Rowena told her, and concentrated. When nothing happened, she opened her eyes to tell the woman so, but when her eyes fell on the mirror she could see something other then herself. Holding the wand steady, its tip still pointing at the reflection of the stone at her neck the image sharpened and she could see Sir.
He was lying on his bed, his muscles spasmed painfully. She couldn�t hear him but the way his face was screwed up and his mouth opened and closed she knew he was in a great deal of pain. The Headmaster and nurse were trying to feed him potions and help him but with no success.
�Why am I seeing this, Rowena? The man hates me. All he wants to do is hurt me and I don�t even like him so why do I have to watch this?�
�There is a reason for everything Sky. You must decide why you are been shown this. Just as you must decide what you are going to do about it.�
�Do about it? What can I do? Why should I do anything? I don�t want anything to do with him.�
All the time Sky was talking, her eyes stayed on the mirror. The nurse stopped trying to help Sir. She and the Headmaster were leaving the room.
�Why have they stopped? He�s in pain. Why are they leaving him Rowena?�
�There is nothing they can do Sky. He has suffered the Cruciatus. And a rather prolonged bout of it by the look of him. There is no cure. He shall have to suffer until it wears off. Maybe in a day or two. Three at the most. Then they shall be able to mend his bones.�
�His what?�
�His bones dear. They are breaking as we watch.�
�But that�s horrible. He must be in agony.�
�Oh he is. I would have thought you would be pleased. After what he has done to you. Don�t you want him to suffer?�
Sky didn�t see the sly smile that graced Rowena�s lips.
�Well � I�m not. But I don�t see what I can do about it.�
�Don�t you? You have healed him once before I believe. It was the same curse then as it is now. Only this time is much worse.�
�But that would mean going into the school. I can�t go in there. I�m not allowed. Besides, the gates are locked and the doors will be too.�
�You can go anywhere you wish in Hogwarts, Sky. You have access to every part of that castle. Gates and doors will not prevent you from entering. Should you so wish that is.�
�But I don�t wish. I � what do you mean I can get in? I don�t want � why should � oh Rowena. What should I do? Look at him. No one should have to suffer like that. Not even him.�
Rowena smiled at Sky and pointed to a door on the opposite wall. Sky walked over, placed her hand on the knob and looked back at Rowena.
�I will be able to get back won�t I? I won�t be stuck in there?�
�There will always be a way back for you. Any door will return you here if you want it to.�
Sky nodded and pulled on the door. She was in the dungeons corridor. It was cold and she was only in her nighty. Aiming her wand at herself, a warmth engulfed her. She wasn�t cold anymore but she wished she had taken the time to put some clothes and shoes on. She knew the way to Sir�s rooms. She�d spent long enough in there. But he always kept them locked and warded and she knew the Headmaster would have made certain that they were now.
Reaching the door, she took hold of the knob and pushed. There was a slight wavering of the wards but they allowed her to enter. She looked round to make sure the room was empty and padded over to the bedroom door. It was slightly ajar, a soft light showing from the candles within the chamber.

TBC

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I�m in middle of writing ch 48.

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