Colins Detention

Colin Creevey was in Potions, which he had decided he quite liked. Of course, he had only been at Hogwarts for 3 weeks, so that could change. He didn’t find the Professor to be particularly nice, but he wasn’t that bad. Certainly he was knowledgable.



Just then, his potion turned into dust, which he was quite sure wasn’t supposed to happen. Snape had just walked up behind him when it happened as well.



“What have we here Mr Creevey?” purred Snape, “Your potion talents seem to be absent today. Detention, my office, 8pm tonight. We’ll just have to see if there is something else you have talent at. For the rest of the period to can read pages 180-224 of the textbook.”



Colin was horrified. He had detention. He had hoped he could get through his entire 7 years without detention, but obviously that wasn’t going to happen. Oh well, he though, I might as well get on with the reading before Snape desides to take points as well.



Later that day Colin was sitting in the Common Room, waiting for 20 to 8, when he would leave for Snape’s office. He was dreading the detention. The twins had been feeding him tales of torture and woe about Snapes detentions.



Finally he got up and walked out the room, heading down to the dungeons. He arrived at Snapes office door at 2 minutes to 8 and he knocked quickly before taking a step back.



The door opened, and shut hard behind him as he stepped in.



“Well Mr Creevey, at least you are punctual, more than can be said for other students.”



Colin jumped, the Potions Master had been standing right behind the door.



“Umm, yes sir, sorry sir, what do you want me to do sir” he stammered.



“Hmmm, so eager. What I want you to do, is take off all of your clothes, now.”



“Sir?” asked Colin, not sure that he had heard right.



“Take your clothes off, or you can explain to your House Mates why Gryffindor lost 150 points overnight.”



Colin, shuddering with horror at the though of having to do that, started to remove his clothing. Shoes first, then his outer robe, quickly followed by his inner robe, which left him standing shivering in the cold office with nothing but his briefs on.



Snape looked over the delightfully bare, smooth, skin before saying, “And them to.”



Colin blushed, but quickly pulled his briefs down and places them with the rest of his clothes. He stood there, bare naked, completely hairless apart from his head, as Snape looked him over as though inspecting a horse to buy.



He walked round Colin, yanked at his small dick, and prodded at his muscles. He nudged Colin’s legs apart with his feet, and felt between his cheeks after casting a harsh cleaning charm that made Colin wince in pain.



“Move over to the desk and bend over it”



Colin did so, shivering the entire time, wondering what he ever did to deserve this. He bent over the desk that was just at the right height, and felt a spell hit him, which he didn’t think had had much effect until he tried to move. He couldn’t! He was trapped!



He heard Snape go over to the fireplace, and call out the address for the Headmasters Office. He raised a small bit of hope but that disappeared when he saw that Snape put his head in the fire instead of waiting for the Headmaster’s head to appear.



In Albus Dumbledores office, the Headmaster had just finished reading a letter from a concerned parent, when he recieved the floo call he had been dreading since the start of term.



“Yes Severus, what can I do for you?”



“I have called to inform you that the League of Pureblooded Lords will be claiming Mr Creevey this year.”



“Severus, you know my feelings about this.”



“I do Albus, but I also know you have no choice in the matter. According to the Wizarding Rights Code of 1632, recently upheld in a repealment vote, the League of Pureblooded Lords may choose any one muggleborn student from each year group at Hogwarts as an Indentured Servant. You have no say in ti Albus, I am simply informing you of the decision. You may wish to announce it at Breakfast before any rumours start.”



“Very well Severus,” Albus sighed, it had been this way since he was a first year and before, but he still hated it. “May I assume that the poor boy will be staying in your quarters for the rest of the year then?”



“No Albus, he will be getting sent to one of the other Lords. You will probably also wish to contact his family, perhaps something about a regrettable accident would be appropriate unless you wish to tell them the truth.”



“Of course Severus, I will deal with the family.”



“Good Albus, now if you will excuse me, I have other business to attend to.”



Back in Snapes office, Colin had heard both sides of the exchange. He couldn’t believe this was happening to him. He watched in dread as Snape scooped some floo powder into his hand, then called out “Malfoy Manor”.