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: UNGH! Don’t know what’s up with me, but my muse has definitely gone AWOL. Will keep plodding on and hitting myself in the side of the head, hopefully something in there will eventually work. LOL
ccino
Chapter 86
Severus and Lucy, both sated and worn-out from their last encounter, slept, and slept, and slept.
Lucy woke first, around two-thirty Thursday morning, her bladder threatening to erupt if she didn’t drain it immediately.
Severus, more asleep than awake, reflexively reached out an arm for the warm, curvy witch next to him. When he was unable to find her he opened an eye, then both when he realised she wasn’t there. Hearing the sound of running water, he stumbled from the bed intent on nothing but relieving the immense pressure from his bladder.
There was not the usual sting that accompanied his first pee after fucking the shit out of the lusty young witch now in the shower, in fact as his gaze wandered to her silhouetted movements behind the shower screen, he felt a pulse of desire. He groaned softly, expecting that at any moment she would step from the cubicle, a fervent need to copulate engulfing them both, only she did not. They did not.
Lucy felt the brief attraction from him, an answering throb from her core telling her she would not be averse to his advances, but she did not feel compelled to dash from the shower and jump on him. Instead it was an almost… natural craving to join with him, she wanted to hold him, have him return the gesture, engage in foreplay, experience his touch, learn what he liked most, what made him moan, which places where more sensitive than others.
Severus too was experiencing similar notions, he did not welcome them however. The very idea of wanting affection of any kind was disturbing. The inclination he felt to return that affection was maddening to say the least. Severus Snape did not do affection, warmth, fondness, or friendliness. They were ridiculous, frivolous, pointless, unreasonable emotions best left to asinine individuals who did not have the sense to avoid them.
She might not have know his exact thoughts, but Lucy was aware of his obdurate resistance to their shared mindset, and for some reason she couldn’t yet fathom, his pig-headed resistance to those feelings was hurtful to her. “The showers free.” She said frostily, stepping out, grabbing a couple of towels and heading for the bedroom without even a glance in his direction.
Severus watched her stalk from the bathroom, slightly puzzled at her aloof manner. He also peered down at the deflating organ that seconds ago, was rather eager to express it’s devotion, even if the mind was averse to shows of tenderness. His heart and soul were deliberately ignored. For the moment.
Since she was now officially on holiday as far as school was concerned, Lucy asked Twink to bring her regular clothing from the dorm room along with clean nightwear, and sent Stink to fetch some food and a large jug of fresh orange juice.
“Planning on going somewhere?” Severus asked, catching her instructions to the elf’s when he walked into the bedroom with just a towel round his waist. He used his wand to dry his hair.
“Not at three in the morning. But I’m not spending all day in my jamies, or not, depending on… well, how we feel I suppose.”
“Lessons may be cancelled, but I see no reason why you cannot continue with your education. I can tutor in here as easily as in a classroom. I do not intend to sit around waiting for the next attack of lust, teaching you something constructive will be beneficial to both of us.”
“”But that’s not fair. The Headmaster said I don’t have to take lessons.”
“Correction, he said you were excused from classes, not from your education. Unless you have better things to do.”
“I do as a matter of fact. I wanted to see if I could find out anything more to do with this legacy. At least find out why we’re… more often, instead of things easing off like gran said they would.”
“I am agreeable to that, we can research together. Two heads are better than one. I will also owl your grandmother for any further literature she might have on the legacy. It is possible she missed something during her initial perusal of the documents.”
Lucy fumed inside. She wanted to get her computer and hide out in the ROR. She already uploaded the full legacy, but she hadn’t read it all yet and could hardly admit it to Severus. What she had read did not make an awful lot of sense to her, so regardless of the risks, she intended to start uploading some of those books from the restricted section. Hopefully there would be some reference to what was happening to her and Severus. There had to be something, that when cross referenced with what she already had, might give them an answer. “I think it would be better to work independently. You can use the restricted section, I can’t. Anyway, what’s the point in us both investigating the same line of study, if we separate, one of us might find something quicker than if we worked together.” Lucy knew she was clutching at straws, but she needed some time alone too, it seemed all her waking hours were spent either shagging, healing, sleeping, or wondering when her body would again take over her mind.
The impression of desperation invading him, Severus eyed her suspiciously, but decided to consent to her wishes, despite the vague notion of cunning and deception that also emanated from her. “Very well, I am willing to accede to that idea for the time being. If however, you discover anything, no matter how inconsequential it appears to be, you inform me immediately.”
“Okay.” She agreed, relief flooding her. “So.” She asked as casually as she could. “I suppose you have a special charm or something you use when you want to read a book from the restricted section?”
“The requisite charms and wards are as diverse and varied as the tomes themselves. Each one is individually catalogued, and the appropriate spell indexed. They, like the books, are off limits to you so no, I will not be revealing anything that would assist an attempt to sneak in there at any time.”
Lucy gave a surprised look. Had she been that obvious? “I have no intention of sneaking in there.” She answered honestly. “I was just curious that’s all. Anyway, there wouldn’t be much point if you’re going to be there.”
Severus studied her. He felt her honesty, but it was overlaced with reticence. “I want an oath from you, that you will under no circumstances, attempt to gain access to that part of the library without my knowledge.”
“You have to be kidding me. I told you I wouldn’t and I wont. That should be enough.”
“Well It isn’t. I want the oath, otherwise you will stay here and the only research you will be doing will be on magical history. Under my supervision.”
“Fine. Thanks for the show of trust. I Lucy Grindelwald, promise not to set foot inside Hogwarts restricted section without the permission of Severus Snape. Satisfied?”
He watched the small glow of light surround her, telling the oath was in effect. “For now. Shall we eat”
Together, they ate a silent, and very early breakfast of cereal, boiled eggs and toasty soldiers, followed by fruit. Lucy drank most of the orange juice, Severus having sent Stink back to the kitchens for a pot of tea. Deciding it would be best to wait until classes were in session, they sprawled on the bed to catch a few more hours sleep, their bellies full, and both too tired to wonder at their temporary lack of desire for one another, woke to tea and more toast, then dressed for the day.
Lucy had Twink take her to her dorm, while Severus sent Stink to obtain an owl. After submitting his request to Hetty, he made his way to the library.
Grabbing her backpack, flashdrives, and several notepads and pens, Lucy had Twink take her to the seventh floor corridor, where she paced until the door to the ROR appeared. Again there was a desk, a large, comfortable leather chair behind it, and a settee set before a blazing fire for if she grew tired and wanted a rest. A small table was laid with refreshments, courtesy of Twink.
After powering up the machine, Lucy thought back to what Severus told her. He may have refused to give her any information as to the wards and charms necessary to protect her from whatever the books contained, but he did let slip about the directory that contained those charms. She concentrated, and within moments the information was on screen. Making certain they were all loaded onto a flash, she scrolled through the list of titles, what the books contained, and the spells used to safeguard the prospective reader. “God, there’s hundreds of them.” She muttered. Some books were listed as having safeguards, extra charms that could be used should the reader forget or ignore the original protective ones. Lucy then skimmed through the contents the books contained, hoping to find one that wasn’t overly dangerous, but had both protective, and back-up charms. If she found one, she would upload it first, minus the protective spell, but after learning the back-up charm. That way she would know whether or not it was safe to upload the others, and she would hopefully be able to dispel whatever dangers the book held if they were not.
After what seemed forever, but was in fact only about fifteen minutes, Lucy found a tome listed under the title of ‘Angels: Goode - Evil - or Misunderstoode’ She decided this one would be her tester. The charms to protect were minimal, which meant it wasn’t an overly dark book, hopefully, and the back-up charm was simple enough.
“Debello.” (Vanquish) She said the word several times, then studied the wand movement, preferring to rely on it, rather then mind magic, unsure if her own ability would have the same effect, especially if she panicked.
“Well, here goes nothing.” She said to no one, and sounding braver than she felt. The book uploaded in two seconds, Lucy standing well back, eyes wide as saucers as she waited for some great demonic angel to appear and try to drag her down to the pits of hell.
“I must be barmy.” She muttered minutes later, inching her way closer to the machine, moving the curser and clicking to open the file before jumping back again, wand pointing shakily towards the front of the desk.
Twink sat silently trembling in a corner of the room. She did not understand the contraption her mistress was using, but judging by Lucy’s actions, it was nothing good.
TBC
O-oh. This could be bad. Please review, tell me what you think will happen.
ccino
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