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Summary: A realtime FF in 52 chapters, covering a year, co-written by Lysa and Kabal. Durmstrang�s Schoolboard wishes to allow muggleborns. Karkaroff seeks Voldemort�s help to prevent it. The price is information, and Karkaroff talks. He blows Snape�s cover. The sinister potions master must flee, helped by a young, clumsy Auror he hates. Can hate turn into something different? Oh. And smut. A lot of smut. AU when it comes to Karkaroff and Snape�s whereabouts, but except for that canon.

Rating: You name it, we�ve got it - at some point in the story - as long as you don�t name
children or animals. (Werewolves not considered animals)

Kids? Scram! Don�t like kinky, "perverted" sex? Don�t read. - In
short: NC-17! Consider yourself warned.

Disclaimer: All Hail JKR! Everything recognizable belongs to her. The
story though, belongs to us.

Posting of this story will go on for a year, (April 2005 - April 2006) and
be - to our knowledge - the first (kind of) realtime FF written. Posting will be
at least once a week. It is a birthday present
for a beautiful (and kinky) young woman, Matilde, who only deserves the best.
We�ll try to give her exactly that.
Happy Birthday, Matilde!

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First Week - April 10th - April 16th. - Seductions and betrayals.

By Lysa

Sunday

"It is outrageous, don�t you think?," a haugty voice asked.
"Mudbloods in Durmstrang. There is a first. Or rather I hope not."

"Mudbloods?" A velvet bass returned. "You mean that Karkaroff has
turned agaist our cause again?"

"No, that�s not what I am saying. I am saying that their Schoolboard wishes
to allow the unworthy filth. They think that there will be far too few witches
and wizards in Northern Europe, if they don�t allow them in. Our fellow tries to prevent it."

"And how, pray tell me, Lucius, will he do that?"

"He has asked our Master for help."

"Karkaroff has what?"

"Are you somewhat hard of hearing, Severus? He has asked our Master for
help!"

"A little on the edge today, Lucius?"

"Oh shut up, Potions Master!"

"My, my. I simply adore you when you talk dirty," the tall wizard
snarled.

"You always adore me," Lucius said, walking up behind Severus,
sneaking a leatherclad hand up to unbutton a few buttons on the Professor�s
coat.

The hand disappeared under Severus� clothing, caressing him. He felt
Lucius� hot breath on his ear, and couldn�t resist leaning his back against
him. Lucius nippled his earlobe and started kissing the sensitive spots on his
neck. As usual, when Lucius decided to seduce him, he couldn�t resist him. The
blond wizard was kinky, handsome and persistent, traits that the Potions Master
liked. A lot. Always had, always would. And when they came in an expensively
clad, annoyingly good looking and very demanding Malfoy-package, he simply
submitted to his desires and let Lucius have his way.

But not this time. His thoughts wandered even if he enjoyed Lucius� kisses on his neck, his hand, wearing
the trademark leather glove, stroking, pinching at his nipple. He groaned
lustily, but his mind was elsewhere. Karkaroff? How much did he know? It wouldn�t be the first time Karkaroff
spilled the goodies to gain something for himself.

He heard a loud smack, felt a light sting, when Lucius� hand came in contact
with his buttocks.

"Well, my Potions Master. Would you mind turning your mind to the
task?" Lucius snarled. "Stand against the wall and remove your
clothes!"

Oh, Lucius was in that mood...

He supressed his worries and decided to delve in Lucius� depravations. Nothing
like a good session to relive one�s tensions.

Severus walked over to the wall, unbuttoning what Lucius hadn�t already
opened. He let his coat slide down over his slender shoulders, revealing the
white shirt underneath. Slim fingers opened the shirt, slowly, ever so slowly.
He could hear Lucius take a sharp breath.

"Oh, my Severus...you are so beautiful," the blond wizard said
hoarsely. Lucius walked to him, again letting his gloved hands slide over his
chest, down his sides, further down to grab his buttocks with firm and strong
hands. "I am really intrigued to be rough with you today, Severus," he
whispered. "To take you and make you scream in pain."

Severus moaned. He had a very good idea of what Lucius would do to him. He
moaned, not in fear, but in anticipation. "Yes, My Lord. Let me please
you," he sighed as Lucius stroked his erection through his trousers.
"Please Lucius..."

A hand slapped his face. "It is "My Lord" og "Sir"
to you!" Lucius hissed. "Now get on with the undressing. I don�t
remember telling you to stop!"

"I�m sorry Sir, " Severus whispered, eyes downcast, continuing to
unbutton his trousers, letting them slide to the floor together with his boxers.

At last he stood, nude, fully erect. He was a bit to the thin side, but with
a nice muscle tone, white, smooth skin. His shoulder length hair partly covered
his face, tilted in submission. He had long thighs, a small arse, firm muscles
indicated a washboardlike pattern over his stomach. Severus Snape maybe
resembled a vampire bat, but it was a vampire bat with a rather good looking
body.

Lucius dragged the thick leather string which held his long hair back in a
ponytail. Severus loved when his lover loosened his hair. A mane of shining
silver. He loved when Lucius took him, laying on top of him, letting his blond hair
cover them like a curtain of silk. There was nothing silky about
Lucius though, when he grabbed one of Severus wrists, only to turn him around,
getting a grip of the other and tying them together behind the Potions Master�s
back.

"Well, Severus. What shall I do with you? Not listening when I am
talking to you.... I suppose I�ll have to make you suffer. It might help you
concentrate." Lucius dragged Severus to the bedside of his enormous bed.
Green and silver curtains and mahogany. A fitting bed for a Lord.

"Bend over, Professor Snape," Lucius commanded as he pushed
Severus� upper body down on the bed, gaining exellent access to his small arse.
"You will recieve fifty lashes for your disrespect."

Lucius raised his hand and let it fell hard on Severus� arse. Severus
groaned, trying to stabilise himself in the awkward position. Lucius continued,
the loud smacks from the leatherclad hand and the not unbearable pain made
Severus immensely exited. His moans increased as Lucius� beating made his back
and buttocks red and sore. Suddenly it wasn�t so pleasant. As Lucius delivered
the last five lashes, Severus cried out, almost not able to withstand the pain
anymore.

Then a soft, warm hand caressed his burning arse, and Lucius bend down to let
his lips and tounge glide along Severus� spine.

"Well done, Severus. But
we�re not finished yet." He straightened, pulling Severus up from the bed
and into his arms. He kissed him greedily, plunging his tounge inside the
Professors mouth with great enthusiasm. Slowly he removed the leather string
from Severus� wrists, then moved a hand to unbutton his own trousers, freeing his now
very eager erection.

Lucius entangled his hand in Severus� shoulder length hair.

"On your
knees, Severus. Now!" He pushed the naked professor down on the cold marble
tiles. Severus sat, thighs lightly spread, back on his heels, trying not to let
his beaten arse come in contact with anything. Silently he was waiting for
Lucius� command.

Lucius hadn�t released Severus� hair and dragged him close to his cock. With
the other hand he got a hold round Severus� jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.

"Suck me, Severus. I want to come in your mouth!"
As he took Lucius in his mouth and teasingly licked him, letting his tounge
wrap itself around the stiff flesh, his thoughts wandered again. How much has
Karkaroff told Voldemort already? How much does he know? Please, let us get this
over with, so I can talk to Albus...The Order must gather immediately...He had
betrayed me once more...does he suspect me?

Lucius shoved his cock deep into Severus� mouth and it brougth the
professor�s mind back to the task at hand. It wasn�t as if he didn�t ejoy it.
He was just a bit distraught by the idea that his own life and the Order were in
great danger.
Severus went to it, trying to finish Lucius as soon as possible. He used his
hands to caress Lucius� balls, massaging his cock as he sucked and licked. Soon
his efforts were rewarded. The blond wizard�s breathing was loud and ragged, he
had tilted his head back in ecstacy, pushing his rod as far down Severus�
throat as possible, plunging inside his warm mouth in a faster and faster rythm.
Then he came, letting his load go, while he moaned Severus� name.
Lucius dragged Severus to the bed, both wizards lay down exhausted, to cuddle
in each others arms.

After a little while, Severus rose, leaning on his elbow.

"I�ll better go. I have duties to attend to, and the old fool of a
Headmaster shouldn�t be given cause for suspicion.

"Yes. Do go! Of course Dumbledore will be the first to suspect that
you are shagging me," Lucius hissed. "Out!"

Severus got a strong hold of Lucius� long hair and kissed him violently.

"Don�t act so arrogantly, Lucius. It doesn�t become you. I have known you
for too long. You know it doesn�t work with me. And you know it is going to
cost you dearly next time....next time it will be your arse....what do you
think, Mr. Malfoy? Should I whip it or fuck it? Or both, maybe? Whip you while I
shove my cock deep inside your arse?"

Lucius gasped, his mind obviously already considering the implications.

"I�m sorry Professor Snape. I�ll be good."

"Oh, yes you will, Lucius. I�ll see to that. Thoroughly."

*

Severus hasted to Dumbledores office, impatient and irritated,
the Gargoyle, which guarded the stairs, was too slow, the stairs too many, and
the Potions Master was even more annoyed when he discovered his aversion pet,
Remus Lupin in the office as well.

"Must the canine stay here?" Severus said,
knowing that the smell of Lucius, sex and sweat still on him paired with the
information he had, likely would bring Lupin to a very clear understanding of
how he�d gotten that.

"Top secrets, then?" said Dumbledore and turned to Lupin. "Remus.
I am sorry, but would like to speak with Severus alone..."

Lupin smiled. He�d probably already discovered Lucius scent, judging the way he
looked.

Severus felt as exposed as if he had been back to the time where the four
Marauders ruled Hogwarts. To the unforgettable day, where they had humiliated
him. Only now Lupin didn�t have anymore annoying and cruel friends. Potter and
Sirius were dead, Pettigrew a traitor, Voldemorts slave.

Remus didn�t say anything. He just smiled his knowing smile and
left.

Dumbledore looked worried. "What is it then, Severus? It
must be important, since you�ll not let Remus stay."

"I wouldn�t let him stay, Albus, because the wolf doesn�t need to know
that I am having intercourse with Lucius frequently for the good of the
wizarding world."

"Yes...I am sorry about that, but at least you usually get information for
your sacrifice."

Sacrifice, Severus thought...If he only knew how much sacrifice that
is...it is more like a reward...

"And this time I found out something very disturbing,
Albus. Karkaroff has turned again. He pays for Voldemort�s forgiveness in the
same way he paid the ministry years ago. He is going to tell everything he
knows."

"I suspected as much when I heard from the Durmstrang Schoolboard. They
flooed me because they wanted to know more about how the relations between
Muggleborns and Pure-bloods in this school....So Karkaroff has turned...."
Dumbledore was definitely not twinkling. He sat for a while, lost in
thoughts."I wonder how he has found the courage to contact Voldemort at
all. One should think he was too fond of himself and too scared of Voldemorts
revenge."

He looked up, a stern and determined wizard, not the warm and
cosy headmaster anymore.

"Severus, if you are called, I don�t want you to go."

"I have to. How else can we get to know what Karkaroff has told
Voldemort?"

"No, Severus. I forbid you to leave this premises!"

"But can I at least go see Lucius? He might know some more?"

Dumbledore wasn�t fooled by Severus� quick acceptance of his
decision. He knew that the Potions Master would do as he saw fit, when he saw it
fit. There was no reason to deny him to visit his lover, he would probably do it
anyhow.

"Yes. That would be nice. He might give us more important
information. You can go if - and only if - you can go without
putting yourself in danger. We cannot afford to loose you. The fight isn�t over
yet. The war hasn�t started. You are a key person, Severus, as you very well
know." Dumbledore rose. "I�ll send some owls to alert our friends. I
think we should all gather at Grimauld Place on Saturday, if nothing urgent
happens before that."

*

Wednesday

A lot of owls had flown to and from Hogwarts to warn the members
of the Order of the Phoenix. They had all agreed on a meeting, even though
nothing had happened. It was silence before the storm though.

A small warning of things to come flew in carried by a large
eagle owl, who nobody could mistake for other than the Malfoy Owl. It swept down
to perch on the Head Table in front of Snape, looking almost as distant and
haughty as its master. Severus untied the letter from the large owl�s leg, and
opened the letter with some caution.

Sev

It seems like our relationship has come to an abrupt end.

Karkaroff has told our...no..that is my master.. all about your double
standards. Nobody else but me knows yet, though.

As a favour to me - and as a favour from me to you, I request that you will meet
me at the Manor tomorrow at noon.

I give you my word that I will not betray you as you have betrayed me.

This time.

L

Severus sighed, hiding his head in his hands. He�d like to say
goodbye to Lucius. They had been lovers for years, but he wasn�t quite sure he
could trust him, but the arrogant prick usually meant it, when he gave his word.
It was a matter of honour. If one could have that as a Death Eater.

He would discuss it with Albus. It was important that the Headmaster knew that
his cover was blown.

Thursday

Severus stepped out of the floo and almost into the arms of his
lover. Lucius caught his lips in a searing kiss, which he responded to with some
anxiety. After having enjoyed the warmth of Lucius� tounge for a while, he
broke the kiss.

"And why is it that you are kissing me, Lucius. I am a
traitor. I have betrayed you several times!"

"I know. And I am going to kill you for it personally. But not now. I want
to love you one last time. And after that we�re mortal enemies. You have
befouled my honour, and only your treacherous blood can make it clean. - But
come now, Severus. Let�s make love!"

Lucius entangeled his fingers with Severus� and lead him to the large bed.

"Relax, Potions Master. You are safe here. I haven�t told my master, that
I am seeing you today."

Severus decided to do exactly that. Relax. He would never have Lucius again, and
he could as well enjoy it.

The two wizards took their time. Slowly they undressed each
other, letting hands and lips wander over bodies, very tenderly, very lovingly.
There was noting of the rough and dominant sex, they usually had.

It was if the feelings they had for each other - even if their relationship had
been made somewhat out of convenience - had to be told this, their final
time together. None of them had ever been eloquent, when it came to putting
words to feelings.

But their bodies spoke.

A language of care and affection in a time of war. Where friend
betrayed friend and foes were where you expected it the least.

And when they came, almost together, the world around them meant
nothing. Only the warmth between their sweat-covered bodies, the wet heat in
their mouths as they kissed, the feeling of filling or being filled by the one
person you loved. Filled with love, with flesh, with friendship, with lust.

Tomorrow they would have nothing left but hatred.

Saturday

Severus woke, restless. It was still dark, too early to rise. He
couldn�t put a finger to what it was that had woken him. He lay for a while,
musing. He was still a bit vexed by the way he had to leave Lucius. Severus had
had several women in his life, none of which he wanted serious relations with,
though.

He had only had one man. Lucius. And he had been the one who Severus had
developed some kind of warm feelings towards. He didn�t love him, but the
feelings he had was close. Lucius was married, and a steady relationship had
never been an issue between them.

He had to admit to himself, that he might require a period of mourning. A period
where he missed Lucius, wanted him. Mourned the loss.

As he lay there, the feeling of restlessness came back with a
vengeance. Now Severus had no problems to determin the source of restlessness.

The black mark on his left arm stung like hell.

Voldemort had summoned him.

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