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
A/N: Hi peeps. The arm is finally regaining some feeling again, for how long I don’t know. Lol. Thanks for the reviews, keep ‘em coming because they encourage me.
Chapter 83
“Erm, I’m back.” Lucy said lamely.
Severus merely raised an eyebrow, not deigning to comment on the obvious.
After fidgeting a bit, she took a deep breath and spoke again. “Gran said we should talk. I… you left before… there’s things you don’t know. Can I sit down?”
“No you may not. Just say what you have to say and - leave - me - alone.”
“Look this is awkward enough without you snapping at me. I was hoping we could talk like sensible adults.”
He snorted, then sipped his drink. “Adults? You are sixteen, I am thirty seven. To my reckoning that makes me the adult, and you still a child.”
“You didn’t see it that way when you were fu… this weekend.” She threw at him angrily. “But like you said, I’m sixteen, and about as ready for marriage as… as… whatever. Look, I don’t like this any more than you do, but there’s things you need to be aware of. Will you listen, or am I gonna be legless until new year because you carried out your threat and hexed me?”
After throwing a piercing look her way, Severus sighed and took his seat. “No, I will not hex you, for the moment. Sit.”
Lucy sat opposite, watching nervously as he rubbed his eyes with the heels of his hands. “It-it’s a bit awkward but… “
“Oh for Merlin’s sake woman get on with it.” he snapped, when Lucy paused.
“Well you’re not making any easier. Here, gran let me bring this for you to read, oh, and I don’t want to live with you. My friends won’t talk to me if I do. And I don’t want anyone to know about this either.”
“You will receive no argument from me on those counts, though do not think to make demands on me, I am, and will remain your elder and better.” He said, glaring.
It was Lucy’s turn to glare before staring at her hands while she related the next part. “And we’ll get… that feeling again, like this morning when we both… it’ll happen quite a bit at first. Gran said it’s best we have an elf each cause they can tell when something’s gonna happen. She said it’s important since we’ll both feel it at the same time and wont be able to control it. Apparently we wont care where we are or who‘s in the same room. At least until afterwards. I-I don‘t want to be in that situation.”
Severus looked at her wearily. “Marvellous. So not only am I stuck with a child bride, I’m also a closet rapist.”
“No your not. I told you, we’ll both feel that way at the same time. That’s why the elf’s are important because we wont let anything or anyone get in our way when it happens.” Throughout her explanations, Lucy had the oddest notion that regardless of their physical ages and status, at the moment she was the adult and Severus was the child. It did nothing to ease her already overstrained nerves.
Looking at the closed folder in his hands, Severus considered what she said. Obviously Lucy had thought about their situation, and discussed it at length with Hetty. Whereas he, Severus, had returned to Hogwarts beyond all reason, ready to avada a second year student, followed by a tirade of angry, ineffective verbal expletives aimed at the Headmaster. “And how does miss-know-it-all suggest we conceal an elf about our persons? Do you not think others might notice the creatures dogging our every move?”
“Winky said she’ll arrange it, get the best ones for the job. They can stay invisible apparently, we wont even know they’re there. Until they tell us we need to… go somewhere.”
“You have been a busy little bee.” He spat contemptuously.
“You rather I ignored it like you’re trying to do, you rather wait until you’ve got me on one of the tables in the Great Hall during supper? Somebody had to think about what we’re gonna do, you just buggered off and left me to it. I’ve spent all afternoon trying to find something that might get us out of this. I was hoping you might let me have access to the restricted section on the library, tell me how to handle some of the books. Hermione said most of them bite.”
“Miss Granger, another know-it-all. Miss Granger however is correct, though most do much more than bite. No, you cannot have access. I will peruse the library myself, seeing as you have at least tried already. How long do we have before the legacy dictates we… meet again?”
“No idea. I just want to be ready for it that’s all.”
“I will arrange that the staff annexe be available to us for those… occasions. The wards will be keyed to accept only you and myself. And another thing.”
“What?”
“For the duration of this marr… situation, you will not, for any reason, engage with, or have any kind of intimate contact with another wizard or wizards. That includes Mr Zabini and Mr Malfoy. Also you will continue to address me as Professor or Sir, I will not have you act familiarly with me just because we are temporarily required to fulfil certain stipulations. Other than in the annexe, we will continue as student and Master. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir I understand. I do all the work, and you make the rules. Simple really.”
“And do not be facetious, I can and will give you detention, what happens between us does not give you the right to take liberties. You would also do well to consider that as your… significant other, I believe I also have the right to inflict certain punishments not included in the Hogwarts disciplinary code. You may go, it will soon be supper time.”
“What about the elf’s?” She asked, not ready to contemplate his last statement.
“What about them? I assumed Winky would have discussed them with you, told you which were to be… appointed to us.”
“Well she didn’t. I asked her to… wait a minute. Winky.”
“The miss has told the Snape?” Winky asked the moment she appeared in Severus’ office.
“Yeah, he knows. Did you find someone?”
Winky smiled and snapped her fingers.
Two more elf’s appeared, identical to one another, light brown, with large orange eyes and floppy ears.
“I is Twink.”
“And I is Stink.”
“We’s twins.” The elf’s introduced themselves to a stunned Lucy, and an even more amazed Professor. Severus wasn’t even aware that elf’s gave birth to twins.
“Hello you two. I bags Twink.” Lucy was instantly wary of the reason for Stinks name.
“As your superior, I reserve the right to decide which elf will serve who.” Severus was not about to be lumbered with an elf that suffered body odour.
But he was too late, Twink was already standing before Lucy, faint wisps of light connecting them. “I is yours for as long as you is needing Twink miss.” The little elf beamed.
Before Severus could protest, Stink was connecting with him in exactly the same way his sister had with Lucy. The Potion Master shook his head resignedly. “Do I really want to know how you got your name?” He asked, knowing he would not like the answer.
“Twinks is Twinks cause she’s eyes twinkles like the mighty Dumbledore. Stinks is Stinks cause Stinks does the best parps and makes big stinks.” Stink declared proudly, lifting one leg and emitting a rather high pitched noise from his rear.
“Oh Lord.” Severus turned away, a hand pressed to his forehead.
Lucy however was doubled over, laughing harder than she had done in a long time.
Winky chuckled and disappeared. She did not want to be around now the Professor was subjected to Stinks’ talent. She picked the elf’s for their unique ability to bond temporarily with humans, as well as their link to each other. It meant they could communicate mentally and warn each other about their charges, then blink them to the pre-arranged meeting place before anything untoward took place.
Severus wore an extremely curdled look on his face at supper that evening, and those closest to him at the dining table soon began to develop similar expressions.
Lucy, for all her woes, was in a marvellous mood. Stink had provided her with some much needed amusement, and knowing Twink was at her side at all times, invisible, silent, but there, put her mind at ease somewhat. Lucy didn’t dare turn her eyes to the head table, knowing without a shadow of a doubt that if she met Severus’ gaze she would start laughing again.
Severus however was far from pleased. Stink stuck with him constantly, his parps, though mostly silent, more than lived up to the elf’s name, and because no one knew he was there, the Potion Master was subjected to the utmost humiliation of everyone believing he was the one passing wind.
Stink was quite egotistical of his parps, no other elf could do such grand ones as he, and he couldn’t help it anyway. He was born parping, and would probably die parping.
As if the smell was not bad enough, occasionally Stink would let rip loudly, whether in the middle of the corridor, during class, or even in the staff room, leaving Severus humiliated and infuriated beyond belief. His demand that Lucy swap elf’s with him, followed by pleas that the Headmaster reassign another elf were to no avail, Twink and Stink were the only elf’s with a link, and the only ones able to bond short term.
The complaints did upset Stink though, he thought perhaps he wasn’t parping enough and did his utmost to increase the velocity and odour of his parps in the hope of pleasing the Snape.
By Wednesday evening Severus was at the end of his tether, his wand was drawn and he was threatening to hex Stink if he did not stop farting.
“Master should not hex Stink now, Master is needing the miss very soon. We should goes to special room now, you makes ready for miss.” Stink told him.
“Master does not need anything right now other than for you to cease your infernal farting.” Even as he spoke, Severus felt himself heating up slightly. He blamed it on the elf for bringing the subject up, but soon there was no denying the obvious tent in his trousers, or his overwhelming need to find Lucy and bury himself to the hilt in her luscious little body. He could feel her burgeoning needs meeting his and did not think twice when Stink held out a clawed hand. Images of Lucy clouding his mind, he grabbed the elf’s hand and found himself facing his desire in the staff annexe an instant later.
Lucy was sprawled half dressed on her bed leafing through an old magazine, while Tracy helped Millicent with her potions homework, and Daphne practiced charming Pansy’s hair into ringlets.
“Is time.” Twink whispered in Lucy’s ear.
Lucy, other than feeling Severus’ disgruntlement about Stink, wondered what the elf was talking about, until a strong pulse of desire shot through her, along with an equal amount of longing from Severus. Without a word, she closed the curtains round her bed and let Twink take her hand.
TBC
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