Warning: Explicit scene containing images of rape. Do not read if this disturbs you. Like all my stories, this one includes a happy ending. Even though J.K. Rowling's stories do not describe any of the things Snape is forced to do, in order to remain in Voldemort's good standing, I have assumed that some things would be hard for even him to stomach. To maintain his cover, Snape is forced to rape Hermione Granger.
Hermione laid on the Malfoy's floor with tears running down her face. Ron, Harry and Hermione had been captured and brought to Malfoy manor. No one, in the Manor, knew for sure if one of the guys they had in the dungeon was Harry, but they suspected it.
Bellatrix had just finished torturing Hermione using the, "Cruciatus Curse," the torture spell that wracked a person's body with pain, but Hermione kept screaming that she didn't know the answers to Bellatrix' questions. Bellatrix left Hermione lying on the floor under a spell that made her incapable of moving or speaking and began pacing back and forth trying to think what to do to the woman next. She had to get the little bitch to talk, it was driving her mad.
Suddenly Bellatrix had what she considered a wonderful idea. She raced over to Hermione and removed the woman's shoes and jeans leaving Hermione lying on the floor in just her jacket, panties and socks. Hermione could only scream inside. She felt the tears falling freely now and feared what Bellatrix had in mind for her.
"Get over her, Draco!" She shouted. Draco came over and blanched when he saw Hermione laying there in her pink, cotton panties. "This little whore won't tell me what I want to know. I bet a good shagging will loosen her tongue. Pull your pants down and fuck her, boy." Narcissa stepped forward and pulled her son back to her.
"Have you lost your mind, Bella? I don't want my son soiled by a mud-blood. What if he got her pregnant? My future grandchild will not have mud running through its veins."
Bellatrix squatted down and placed her hand on Hermione's abdomen making her scream inside where, unfortunately, no one could hear her. "Yes, Sissy, you're right. She is ripe for a child. There's got to be someone stupid enough to fuck this little bitch and risk knocking her up." She looked down at Hermione and said, "I bet you'd talk then, wouldn't you…you little whore? If you thought someone like maybe a half werewolf were going to put a baby in your worthless belly."
Just then two jets of black smoke billowed into the courtyard. Voldemort and Snape appeared and walked into the house with Snape following up the rear. Voldemort looked at Bellatrix angrily and asked her to report. Snape looked to see what Voldemort had pointed to and was horrified to see Miss Hermione Granger laying there in her panties. He kept his face calm and unemotional, yet inside he was cursing that blasted woman for being here…it meant Potter was probably nearby.
"She was captured with two boys in the forest. I have them down in the dungeon, until I know for sure who they are. You see one of them was hit with a disfigure spell and…"
Voldemort screamed at her that he didn't care. He had just learned the location of the elder wand and was not in the mood for her games. He told her he would get rid of her plaything and then pointed his wand at the young woman on the floor. Snape flinched because he knew he was powerless to step in and save her. He had gotten to the point where he was sick of seeing people die and not being able to intervene, but he had a mission. His heart momentarily went out to the girl.
"But my Lord," squeaked Bellatrix, "This is the mudblood Granger…she says the sword is just a copy. I've tortured her but she won't talk. I tried to get Draco to rape the little whore thinking that would make her talk, but Narcissa…"
Voldemort wasn't listening…he was watching Snape's reaction.
"That is a good plan, Bellatrix," he said thoughtfully. Bellatrix bowed deeply in fear and also in wanting of his approval. "However," Voldemort continued thoughtfully, "I think a grown man's cock would do more damage, don't you Severus?"
Taken off guard, Snape flinched and tried to think of something. Voldemort said almost kindly, "If I remember correctly, Severus, you begged me to spare a mudblood once, but she had to die. I will offer you this one in exchange."
Snape gave a half smile that betrayed his nervousness.
"My Lord, you do not owe me anything and I think a few days in the dungeon will loosen her tongue, besides…"
"Silence!" Lord Voldemort shouted. He was getting tired of everyone's excuses.
"Will you deny me the pleasure of watching you fuck that wretched mudblood?" Voldemort's voice became thoughtful again, "I've trusted you with a great many things, Severus, but now I am starting to question your loyalty." Snape stared at the Dark Lord racing to think of something, anything.
Voldemort motioned to Bellatrix and she ran over and removed Granger's panties.
"Take her Severus, now. I want to see you cause her pain; make that mudblood suffer the way she deserves to suffer. Prove your loyalty Severus or I'll be forced to…" Snape could see that Voldemort was thinking of all the terrible ways he could punish him for his disobedience.
Bellatrix came up behind him and whispered in his ear, "Coward…afraid to fuck a young woman…most men would jump at the chance, unless you're not a real man."
"Prove your loyalty Severus…" Voldemort said softly as Nagini slithered into the room and watched from a corner. "Nagini is hungry and I am starting to believe my other followers may be right about where your loyalties lie."
Snape swallowed the bile that had risen in this throat and approached Hermione Granger. He was still trying to find a way out of this, staring down at the helpless young woman's face, racking his brain for a way out. He'd never been with a woman, sexually, and he didn't want his first time to be with Granger. Bellatrix ran up behind him and cast a spell that made his pants and his briefs fall around his ankles. He instinctively covered his nakedness with his hands.
"I'm waiting…" Voldemort said circling him. With a heavy heart, Snape accepted his fate and lowered himself onto the nearly comatose woman. He wasn't sure he could get a hard on, however, Bellatrix thought of that too and whispered another spell…his cock became so stiff it hurt. Why the hell is she so intent on me doing this? He wondered. He heard Voldemort start to growl in anger, so taking his cock in hand, Snape began forcing it into the young woman. He was almost completely inside her now and wondered why she wasn't crying out. He'd met resistance from her body as he forced himself inside her, so he knew she was a virgin and this had to be painful for her. Voldemort must have wondered the same thing because Bellatrix seemed to suddenly remember something and waved her wand at the girl. Miss Granger seemed to be released from whatever spells Bellatrix had put on her and she cried out. Her sudden cries alarmed him and Snape went to pull out of her. Bellatrix, who was laughing and taunting the girl, saw that he was about to stop and put her foot on Snape's backside and pushed him with such force that it drove his entire cock deep inside the young woman. Hermione screamed and Bellatrix roared with laughter.
"Fuck her harder, Severus, or Nagini will have two playthings for dinner. Fuck her until she can't stop screaming. I want to hear the mudblood scream." Voldemort demanded, as he sat in a nearby chair to enjoy the view.
Hating himself more than he ever had his entire existence, Snape fucked the girl so hard he worried that he was doing damage to her insides. She screamed, cried and begged him to please stop. However, he just continued pounding her unmercifully into the floor. He pulled her legs up higher around his waist so he could thrust deeper inside her without hurting her as much. She continued crying and he couldn't even look at her; he kept his eyes closed for fear that Voldemort would see how much he hated doing this. He'd known the minute he slid inside her that he had robbed her of her virginity and hated himself. Pushing all those thoughts aside, he knew he had to concentrate on climaxing or this would never be over.
He concentrated on what it felt like to be having sex with a woman. A moan escaped him as he thought about how good she felt; her entire body seemed to grip his cock so tightly. He knew he shouldn't be thinking about how wonderful it felt to fuck her; not with the pain he was causing her. But, bloody hell, he never knew fucking a woman would feel so amazing. She had been pushing on his shoulders and his chest but he was much stronger than her. Now she was trying to scratch at his eyes. He grabbed both her hands and pinned them above her, still pounding into her. He placed his mouth next to her ear and begged her forgiveness even as she was still crying.
"What are you telling her, Severus?" Voldemort asked, sounding suspicious.
He had to think of something quick. "Uhmm…How good her teenage pussy feels on my man-sized cock, My Lord."
Bellatrix screamed with laughter and he could hear Voldemort laughing as well. Miss Granger had become slick inside but he was sure that was from his arousal, not hers. He couldn't think of that now. He had to hurry and concentrate on spilling his seed. He decided that when the time came, he'd pull himself out and cum on the girl's stomach so Voldemort would know he was finished. His whole body began to shudder as he came close to the finish. Her tight pussy was practically milking the cum out of his hard cock. He held her arms with one hand while he reached between them with the other and stroked her clit. He had read how to give a woman an orgasm and was attempting to do just that. Perhaps he could give her some small amount of pleasure and make this ordeal less traumatic for her. He felt her body begin to shudder around him and opened his eyes. Onyx eyes stared into brown ones, before her eyes rolled up into her head and her body convulsed around his cock. He moaned at the sensation of having her respond to him like this. He covered her mouth with his own, in an attempt to muffle her cry as she orgasmed. He felt his balls tighten and knew he was at the edge of his own orgasm. Bellatrix heard his groaning and when she saw he was going to pull out, she stepped up and pushed her foot on his buttocks again, forcing him to spill his seed deep inside the young woman. He collapsed on top of Granger, completely spent. She had stopped fighting him and was just whimpering now. He gritted his teeth and growled, "I didn't want to cum inside the damn girl, Bellatrix."
Bellatrix just laughed in glee and danced around chanting, "Old Sevie is no longer a virgin," over and over.
Voldemort smiled at him wickedly and asked, "Now was that so hard Severus? You have, once again, proven your loyalty to me. Only a loyal death eater would rape and ravage one of his students in front of an audience. Tell me, how does it feel to rape a student that you'd sworn to protect?"
Snape couldn't even look at the woman he'd just assaulted. Even if she had been a thorn in his side, during his Potions Classes, always showing she could outperform his Slytherin students…she didn't deserve what he'd just done to her. He felt so vile and despicable for stealing her virginity like that. But what was I supposed to do? Let the snake kill us both and undo all that I have done so far to bring Voldemort's reign to an end? He rolled off of her, stood up and began using his wand to clean off his cock. Then he proceeded to pull his pants back up and refasten them. He waved his wand and the young woman was cleaned and fully dressed again. Granger was lying so still on the floor that he momentarily wondered if he had done serious damage to her. He had never felt so disgusted with himself as he did in that moment. He had always been a spectator to Voldemort's evil deeds, always protesting that to actually participate could threaten his position at the school. Now with Dumbledore gone, Voldemort no longer worried about endangering Snape's position. He looked down at her again in pity and wondered if this was what his life would be like from now on. What else would his master expect him to do, now that he was free from Dumbledore's influence? Snape shuddered thinking nothing could be as horrible as what he was just forced to do.
Bellatrix, pouted, "What's wrong, Sevie, you don't want to take her again?"
With a feeling of deep self loathing, Snape strode past her towards the door. Voldemort called out for Snape to stop and wait for him. Turning to Bellatrix, Voldemort announced that he would be gone for an extended amount of time, and she could do whatever she wanted with the girl. Snape heard Hermione screaming again as he followed Voldemort from the manor and prepared to Disapparate. He closed his eyes and tried to block out the sound, wondering what that witch was doing to the young woman. He hoped Miss Granger survived whatever Bellatrix was doing to her. Too many people had already paid with their lives.
They had just Disapparated when Dobby appeared and whisked everyone away. Bellatrix threw her dagger at their retreating figures; however, it only sailed through the mist of their residual Disapparation and embedded itself in the wall...Bellatrix screamed in outrage.