CHAPTER 1
Lord Voldemort had done it. He had taken over the Ministry of Magic. The new minister Pius Thicknesse was under his command. The inner circle were reaping the rewards gaining favours from their Dark Lord. The Malfoy wine cellar was being heavily hit.
"My faithful of servants. Tonight we celebrate our victory. Soon we will rule the world." Tom Riddle raised his goblet at his minions.
Severus Snape raised his goblet like a good little Death Eater. His shields firmly in place so he could hide the despair within. Everything now was in the hands of one young man by the name of Harry James Potter. The former potions master prayed to every deity that the Boy who lived would once again live to see another day.
The large ornate doors slammed open and Yaxley with his men strutted into the large ballroom and made straight to the snake face man. Getting on his knee he kissed the dirty robes of his leader.
"My Lord. It is believed that Harry Potter was not in attendance of the wedding of the Weasley heir. After questioning the guests it seems to be true."
"Fear not my faithful. His time will come soon. He can run but he cannot hide." The party goers cheered in agreement. Voldemort waited for calm before once again speaking. "Severus step forward, for tonight you will get your reward for killing Dumbledore."
The crowd parted as the potions master walked towards the dark lord. Getting down on one knee Severus picked up the dirty robe and kissed it as though it was a honour.
"My lord. No reward is required I was more than happy to fulfill my duty and rid of the leader of the light."
Voldemort ran his hand through Severus' hair as though patting his favorite pet. It hadn't been since the last war that the snakeface man showed such tenderness to him. After his return, the dark wizard interest in the potions master dwindled and the man couldn't have been more relieved. Closing his eyes he let out a moan in appreciation on the inside he felt another little bit of himself dying. It wasn't often that the black eyed man was shocked.
"I am making you Headmaster of Hogwarts. Where you will lead our future generations into glory."
For once Severus let his shock show on his normal stoic face show. His heart thrummed with excitement. He was going home to protect all of those within her walls. There would be no safer place. For a brief moment he felt a small amount of hope. Then the man had to go and ruin it.
"You will have two deputies our own Amycus and Alecto Carrow." Severus took in a deep breath.
Amycus was known to have a taste of young children. Not even caring if they were muggles or even pureblood, male or female. Alecto was as bad as Bellatrix with the love of the cruciatus curse. The two in question all but pushed Severus out of the way and knelt before their beloved master and kissed his robes without even picking them up. The dark lord quickly waved them off not giving them the attention he had shown the new headmaster of Hogwarts.
Soon the party was once again in full swing. Severus was intending to slip out and head back to Spinner's End to wallow in self pity before he headed back to the only place he called home. Tomorrow was a new day and plans would have to be made. At least he would be able to speak to his mentor Albus Dumbledore.
"Severus you weren't intending to leave the celebration already?" Lucius asked.
"I have much to do. You know parties aren't my thing Luc."
"That may be so, but the dark lord has asked for your presence in the upstairs library." The blond patted his friend's shoulder.
Both men knew what that meant. It had been over eighteen years since Voldemort called the potion master to speak with him in private, in his den. Even before Lily and James Potter, Tom Riddle had taken an interest in the youngest potion master of the time. Severus will never forget the pain and humiliation he was subjected to the first time he warmed the bed of his master.
All eyes followed Severus as he made his way up the grand staircase, even the portraits were watching him with curiosity. The potion master was grateful for his heavy robes that hid his trembling form. With his shields firmly in place he knocked twice before stepping into den.
The dark lord was standing by the large open window looking over the once beautiful gardens of Malfoy Manor. With money being spent by the dark side the Malfoy fortune was severely depleted and only a few faithful house elves remained.
"My lord, you wished to speak with me?" Severus stood close to the door not needing to bow to his lord while there was just the two of them.
"I smell your fear. Drop the glamour." he hissed turning his blood red eyes to his second highest follower.
Only Lucius was higher than him, but only because of his money. He had made to many mistakes and was lucky that his son had not paid the price. He was currently hiding in France away from the war. Many of his friends already taking the mark. However due to assurances that he would be handed over when he came of age, he would bow to Voldemort and if he pleased the dark lord enough, Draco would be honoured in warming his bed.
Severus waved his hand down his body and his true self was revealed for the first time in over fifteen years. Gone was the greasy hair and pasty skin, instead soft slightly wavy hair framed the glowing skin which had a soft pink tinge. White straight teeth gleamed from the now plump lips. The large Roman nose remained, but suited the handsome professor's high cheekbones and strong jaw. His dark eyes now wrinkle free still seemed to bore holes into the dark lord's sole. Under the robes only Tom knew. A broad chest and a defined six pack thanks to the help of all the heavy lifting the potion master did everyday from his working with large cauldrons. A flat stomach leading down to long powerful legs which had once wrapped around his waist as the dark lord fucked him.
Voldemort waved his wand disrobing the beautiful creature before him, not wanting to be denied such beauty. Severus' cock laid flaccid between his legs begging to be fondled. The potion master didn't flinch when long boney fingers cupped his ball sack bouncing them a few times. If his master was disappointed in the lack of arousal from the man he didn't show it. Squeezing more than a little harder than necessary Voldemort stepped back losing interest suddenly.
"I am giving you full control of Hogwarts, Severus. Except for one thing." The new headmaster held his breath for what he knew couldn't be good. Not answering the dark lord instead he gave a nod knowing he wasn't permitted to speak yet. Tom liked the feeling of power thinking that prolonging his plans excited his followers and enemies alike. "That is all my faithful. I hope you will not disappoint me. I will send instructions when they are ready."
"Thank you my Lord." Severus knelt and bowed his head before he stepped out of the room, still naked as the day he was born.
Never before was the wizard grateful for his skill of wandless magic as he summoned his robes. Thankfully no one was on the upper floor. Quickly slipping on his clothes and checking his wand was still in his inside pocket he headed out the back way without drawing attention from the rest of the party goers.
TBC