Void | By : katiecld Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 21189 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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After the war, things weren't easy.
Night after night I go to a random bar, charm some poor man into buying me enough drinks to sway me. I'd be shallow enough to offer my body for money, feeling incomplete without the somewhat painful contact. I was so lost, addicted, and alone. Not being able to find my way out.Stumbling through the bar door I watched the snow covered trees sway and curl, feeling my stomach lurch, I paused until it passed and I deemed it safe to walk again.
The roads were dark, lit only by the dimmest of street lights. The wall under my palm that I used to help ease myself along, felt damp and cold, my fingers going a bit numb. Out the corner of my eye I saw a man walking slowly across the road towards me but I didn't stop to see what he wanted. Or if I even cared. I just wanted to get home, but before I could make it a few more steps I was suddenly shoved against the wall.
“Hey...” I groaned, feeling my head thump against stone.
“C'mon dearie, I know you want it.” The man grunted down my neck while shoving his hand up underneath my jumper front. I felt my stomach cramp and my head spin nauseatingly.
“I'm not doing this, tonight.” I slurred, he just laughed and tugged on my belt. “Get off me!” Shoving against him, he pinned my arms above my head.
“C'mon, rumour has it you put out for money, how much do you want?” He bit my throat, hard, and that familiar masochistic need reared it's ugly head. I needed the money to pay the bills after all, right? Well, that's how I rationalised it. Really I just wanted him to consume the void in me. I mostly hoped I didn't throw up all over him. Just as I was about to open my mouth the man disappeared. A yelp followed his sudden absence and I hurriedly looked to my side to find the man passed out on the floor, another man stood next to him, in the blur of alcohol I thought maybe he might want me instead.
“Fifty Galleons for my time.” I skulked over to the tall man, and ran my hand over his chest. He quickly reached out and held my wrist, tugging it high and hovering it above my head, as if a man picking up a toddler by the arm.
“May I ask what someone such as yourself is doing wondering around out here by your lonesome, in your current state?” His voice was smooth.
I purred as seductively as I could. “You not want me?” Followed by a hiccup and another sway, the man braced his other hand to my waist.
I heard him mutter something, calmly and perhaps a little amused? But I couldn't pay attention, I groaned and before I knew it, I was emptying my stomach contents all over his shoes. I heaved again, a few more times, unable to breathe. Hanging limply from my arm I heard him sigh.
“Sorry... Mmmister... Urgh.” I quickly yanked my arm free, swivelled around as a few more lurches of my stomach ran through my body. I felt him pull my hair out of my face roughly, a small sound of distaste coming from his chest.
“Look, if you're not paying I have to get home.” I mumbled, shoving weakly against his chest and almost tripping over the unconscious body on the floor. “I'm sorry about your shoes.” I added before returning to unsteadily tracing my path towards an apparition point.
“Surely you're not going to apparate, Miss Granger?” The voice came from a few paces behind me. Something awfully familiar about it making me feel uneasy.
Around the corner I reached the safe apparition point and pushed off the wall to stand in the middle of the area, just as I was about to pop out of sight, an arm came out and jerked my shoulder.
“Surely you do not wish to get splinched?” The voice came, aggravation growing behind it. I shoved him off, bracing myself again when he sighed, grabbed my shoulder and with a loud pop, I was gone.
Appearing on another road, more recognisable than the last, I stumbled and once again, heaved. Nothing to come up this time.
“Pull yourself together.” The man behind me grabbed my collar and pretty much dragged me towards a house, my house. I didn't even realise he came with me. Wandless magic allowed him to enter, me in tow. The rest is a blur, voices, cold, then warm. Soft then silent, and dark.
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Very small intro chapter here. I'd like to know what you think. I have at least two more full chapters already written. I apologise in advance if there is a stupid amount of spelling mistakes, I read over it at least 3 times but being dyslexic it's easy to miss things!
The next chapters will be significantly longer. Thanks for reading.
~GW
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