A/N: Hey guys, so this is something new I've been working on for a long time. This piece is really important to me, and I worked really hard on it. It might get a liiiiitle bit graphic, so not for the under 15s, but I hope everyone who's old enough to appreciate it enjoys it. Read and review please! Thanks. :)

Chapter 1: The Rape

It was muggy day in October, and Harry was sweating. For the first time since he could remember, he was actually happy to be making his way down to the cold dungeons for Potions class. He was in such a hurry to cool down that he was among the first students there, only coming in after overachievers like that bushy-haired mustachio'd Hermione. Snape looked up when Harry entered, and began sweating too. Harry's eyes sparkles in the dim lights, and Snape thought of Lily. Harry really looked more like his father, but every time Snape looked into those eyes... They... they reminded him of her, and the things he felt back then. Snape blushed and looked back down to his work, a bead of sweat dribbling downhis crooked nose.

In a trembling motion, the bead of sweat dangled, then listlessly fell to the earth. His serpentine tongue poked out of the corner of his mouth, feeling around for any more sweatdrops. There were none, so he fervently and embarassedly ran his tongue over his luscious pouty lips. Harry was watching. He always watched. Harrys neck was heated. His elbows twitched. He was horny. His hand slowly reached down his robes...

Snape withdrew his greasy handkerchief and wiped his even greasier brow. Harry was one of his students! Why did he have a boner right now? He glances across the classroom at the few students who had come early to study. Zabini was listening to his iPod in the corner while looking over his notes, that bushy haired girl, whos mustache seemed to currently be growing was writing something furiously while drooling, and Harry... Well. Harry was making a very interesting face indeed. 8O

Wait a minute! Snape knew that face! He knew it from the many lonely nights he spent in his study, rubbing himself and staring at himself in the mirror while crying! Harry was being very naughty today indeed. Snape's lips curled into a menacing grin.

Snape tingled down below. Harry suddenly looked very relaxed. It made snape..not. He lurched slowly over to Harry. He slammed his fists down and screamed. Harry was surprised. "DETENTION! MY OROFICE AT 8 TONIIIIIITE!"

Harry's eyes filled with tears and shame. Mostly shame, since he still had his hands in his pants. "B-B-B-BUT PROFESSOR! YOU CAN'T! I have a date tonight! (with DESTINY!)", Harry grinned about when he thought of all his exciting new adventures he was going to go on this year. His face returned to one of anguish.

"CLASS DIMISSED!" Snape shouted as the rest of the students filed in. Draco frowned, dropped his head, and left hurtedly.

"CLASS DISMISSED!" snape swooped into his cloak and spinned from the room. .Harry crawled onto his board with wheels (to hide his enormous cock), and scooted after, until another student kicked him into a closet. (it was draco/ he wanted harry in the closet.)

Harry sat in the darkened closet and cried softly to himself. Nothing ever seemed to go right. And he always felt so confused! Ever since he kissed Hermione that one time when she hadn't shaved recently, he'd been wondering what it would be like to be with a man. He was sure he was into girls like Cho, and Pansy(?) but since that night over the summer, he'd been having dreams. Dreams about people he loathed, like Draco and Ron and... EVEN SNAPE! ARGHGHGH HE HATED HIMSELF.

By the time harry gained his composure, it was % to 8. he sprang up and rolled at the doorknob. He then realized how silly it was to be using the BWW when he no longer had a boner, so he stodd, blushed, and opened the door. He galumphed down to the dungeon, (oh wait he was already there lol). So WAS SNAPE. ? Snape looked up, his hand hurriedly coming up from his really deep pockets. "OH. It is YOU. Cum here! Boy! ;)" harry approashed him like a frightened bear. He sniffed the air gingerly. It smelled weirdly oddly strangely musky. He liked it. ;)

"STOP SNIFFING MY AAAAIR" Snape bellowed. "SIT THE FUCK DOWN YOU FUCKING TURD BAG!" Harry whimpered and sunk into his seat. it wouldnt be the only thing sinking into his seat tonIIIIIITe. Snape scribbles something illegible on the board. "DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS SAYS?" Harry whispered "no" and Snape said "AAARRGHHHH! YOU INSOLENT GINGER SPAWN!" Harry's head drooped while Snape kept railing into him. "It SAYS you have to write a KINKY ESSAY FOR MY ENJOYMENT, YOUCRAP STICK" Harry looked shocked briefly, but suddenly, he was turned on again. He oooozed precum. Snapr ran over him with a bumper car. Lulol. ;)

;);) WwooooaAAahhhHH, yyyyyeeeAAAAhhhH!

Harry began to write.

Furiouslys.

::::THIS IS WUT IT RED:::::

Ron touched me last night. I tried to get a way but he used my retard strength on me and I couldn't get away. He was mad that I kissed Hermione this summer, which was gross anyway but he was jealous and then he fisted me professor, he FISTED ME. I was so scared and I cried all night while the other young boys were listening to me and laughing to themselves. Always laughing... One day when I'm better at curses, Iwill get back at all of them and then I'll make out with all their girlfriends except Hermione because I didn't really want to in the first place. Also Ihave gay dreamsd about forced gay sex and then I wake up with a boner and I feel embarassed and then the guys laugh some more and I hate it so I fly around on my broom some but then Draco is out flying around too and he calls me mean names like "Potty" and "Harry Weiner" and "Harry Palms" and "Crusty" and "Harry butt" and "Harry ballz" and "Pus" and "dickface" and "cuntbag" and "grandma" and "leave me alone Harry I'm trying to do my homework stop rubbing yourself all over me" so then I go to the library but mean ol filch is there and he drools and says "'arry poTTTTTER" and then I run away and cry.

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Snape was in the corner. He fumbled with something small. A sound later told harry it was a susan boyle cd. As " I dreamed a dream" rolled slowly in the background, harry flet snape sidle up behind him. He felt ragged breath on the back of his nape. He could tell the professors eyes were roaming his paper. And his hands were roaming harrys backside. And side side. Harry blushed and curled inward "no Professor... this is... wrong." he whispered quietly.

"Just go with it." snape nibbled on his shoulder. Assnap stopped rubbing his nose on harry shoulder and let it frolick instead in his branzen locks, he looked AT the paper.

"THIS IS FUCKING HORIDDABLE I Will. Beet you; ?sometimes..." Harry stared up in terror. "... LIKERIGHTNOW!" he said suddenly! Harry was shocked as Snape dragged him to the from of the room. Harry baWKed an screamed and kicked. Andthen he liked it. After Snape had bound Harry's hands, he walked over to his desk. "Now Harry... You have been very naughty and it's time for you to be punished ;)~ Harry's ears shuddered with delight and terror. "Now lift your skirt, BOY"

"But I don't have a skirt! D:"

"Or do you? ;)~" Harry cried out as he realized his pants had been transfigured into a skirt when he wasn't paying attention (witch was always geddit/ lulo). Snape withdrew a paddle from his drawer. "Now Harry... don't make me do it for you! 3" Snape silently hoped Harry would be too scared, so he could run his fingers along Harry's creasmy legs. He cursed silently as Harry complied. :(

Snape twisted and curdled and Harry writed more of his essay while snape came from behind. It was rape, to be sure. Paddle paddle. Swat. Jiggle. Harry was so young and supple! It was a crime! Snape let out an extended "" as he pulled out (he didn't want a pregnancy to happen). Harry wrote the last words of his essay. "He cried out. And then it was over."