Title: Lady of the Evening
Author: Slytherin Studios
Beta: Demon-girl15
Rating: M+
Pairings: FemHarry/OC, Draco/Hermione, Daphne/Nott, Blaise/Ginny, Bill/Fleur.
Warnings: Graphic Lemons, Underage sex, underage prostitution & stripping and some Graphic Violence
Summary: Everything was excellent in the lives of the Potter family but then Voldemort attacks. When Dumbledore mistakenly declares Sandrine's brother John as the Boy-Who-Lived, Sandrine's life is forever changed. She is left at her Aunt and Uncles house before at age 9 when her Uncle sells her to a pimp, who happened to be a disowned pureblood. What happens when the truth comes out?
Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me, that honor belongs to J.K. Rowling. Also 'Crazy Bitch' by Buckcherry belongs to the band and not to me.
A/N: So now that you're warned I don't want to get no reviews saying that you didn't know what was going on and I don't want to see this story reported by some idiot who ignored the clear warnings I have just given you. This story is for mature audiences only, if your young and reading this then your parents are obviously not watching what you do on the internet or you are mature enough to read this, thank you for your time in listening to my little 'rant' and I hope you enjoy this story. - Slytherin Studios.
+Fantasy Massage Parlor, June 4th 1996, 3rd Person POV+
A man wearing all black appears in Diagon Alley then disappears down Knockturn Alley towards a dark purple building with a sign hanging above the door that says 'Fantasy Massage Parlor' in bright purple and an outline of a woman massaging a man on his back in white. He enters the building, the inside of the building on the first floor had white marble floors, the walls had a sunset theme while the ceiling was black with twinkling stars in various colors and constellations. The doorway on the right had sheer blue curtains leading into a large sitting area where several people were already there, including his old friend, Lucius Malfoy.
There's a pair of staircases on both sides leading up to the floor above an office with an employee plaque above the door frame at the end of the hall. The man approaches a large desk with several beautiful girls sitting behind it. Upon stopping at the desk, one of the girls, a blonde, looks up and says, "Hello, Mr. Snape, the usual?"
The man in black, now known as Mr. Snape, nods and the blonde says, "Alright, please wait in the sitting room while we get your masseuse."
Mr. Snape went through the blue curtains and into the sitting room and sat down on one of the many black leather couches. Another receptionist, this time it was a brunette, came through and says, "Mr. Malfoy, Master DeCobray will see you now."
Lucius Malfoy put down a magazine he was reading and followed the girl out, nodding in greeting at Snape who nods back. About 2 minutes later, the blonde whom Snape had talked to minutes ago, appeared and said, "Mr. Snape, if you follow me."
Snape got up and followed the blonde up the stairs to the next level. The next level was essentially a bar with tables, booths and for a strange reason, a pool table. There were a lot of people, mostly men, with girls wearing a silk red robe that went to the top of their thighs with various colors and styles of stilettos. The blonde led him to an elevator and pressed a button on the wall to summon it, once it arrived the two stepped in and the door closed behind them and the elevator started to move once the blonde pressed '4.'
DING!
Once the doors opened, Snape was greeted to the usual sights. The open elevator doors revealed a large semi-dark room with another bar, stages with poles and half naked or completely naked women in various colors and styles of masks with wizards sitting in chairs around the stages and putting money in a container at the front of the stage, there was music playing and strobe lights flashing in many colors. The blonde leads Snape towards a doorway with the same blue curtains as the 1st floor; this doorway was also labled with a plaque saying 'Private Rooms.'
They pass through the hanging and the noise from the other room quiets down and the blonde turns to Snape and says, "Your usual masseuse is booked by someone else tonight, so we had to find you another one, I hope that's okay with you?"
Snape just shrugs, it doesn't really matter to him - he is getting relaxed and laid anyway.
The blonde nods and says, "Good - well here we are."
Snape looks at the door they're stopped at; the door was a cherry red with the number '7' on it. The blonde opens the door for him and they walk through, she then turns to him and says, "This is Siren's room, she'll be your masseuse tonight - ah here she is."
Snape turns his head to see a tall, curvacious female form walk through a door with some towels and some lotion. He also notices her long wavy black hair, a button nose, high cheek bones and kissable lips. The black-haired girl, Siren, turns to them to show she had a black sequine and lace mask covering her face but stops at her cheek bones, the mask distorted her eye color but he could tell they were green, what color exactly he didn't know. Siren walks towards them with a towel in her hands and black-peep toed stilettos which made her long legs look even longer.
"I hope you enjoy her, have fun." The blonde says with a grin and winks at them as she leaves.
Snape knows the drill and disappears behind an almost sheer screen and comes out with the towel around his waist. A massage table appears and he gets on it and lies down. As he lies down he hears heels approaching. There's a slight popping sound which came from the lotion bottle. Then there's a rustling of clothes and a weight on his lower back and the lotion is poured onto his back, then a pair of hands begin to massage the lotion into his back and shoulders. The hands rub the tension from dealing with Dumbledore, the order of the flaming chicken, the Potters, the Weasleys, Voldemort, most of the Death Eaters and searching for Sandrine Potter, the true child-who-lived. Surprisingly Black wasn't much of a problem, because he was just as angry with Dumbledore and the Potters as much as he was. Black was mostly more angry at the potters because Sandrine Potter happened to be his goddaughter and they threw her away like garbage to Lily's magic hating sister and her husband.
Snape and Black knew Voldemort didn't have or do anything to Sandrine, he would've told everyone on the planet if he had her and what he'd done to her. And probably the aliens on Mars... If there are aliens.
The massage went by quickly but he was still a little tense, so Siren says seductively, "Well, well, Mr. Snape, it seems you're still a little tense, now just sit there and let me take care of you."
Siren got off Snape's back and walks towards a pole that had appeared in the room, he was a little surprised but he shakes his head as he gets off the table and the table quickly turns into a chair which he immediately sits in. Music from nowhere turns on, Mr. Snape turned towards the pole to see Siren starting to disrobe, revealing black and white underwear, and a black garter and stockings.
[Insert 'Crazy Bitch' by Buckcherry]
[Break me down, you got a lovely face
We're going to your place, and now you got to freak me out
Scream so loud, getting fuckin' laid
You want me to stay but I got to make my way]
Siren starts swinging on the pole and rubbing all over herself, especially her rather large breasts and her nether regions, Snape felt his dick grown hard, seeing the effect the touching and swaying was doing, she actually inserted two fingers into her vagina, moaning slightly.
[Hey! You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good I'm on top of it
When I dream I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on]
Snape grew even harder at that and with the snap of her fingers, the pole disappears and a bed with black and green silk sheets and pillows appear. Snape grips his legs as Siren slowly takes off her bra and then grabs his hand and starts backing towards the bed, upon reaching the bed, she crawls backwards slightly and then slowly takes off her panties leaving only the garter, stocking and stilettos on.
[Take it off, the paper is your game
You jump in bed with fame
Another one night paid in full]
"Come with me," Siren says and something in the back of his mind makes him listen and he takes off his towel, and climbs on top of Siren and enters her. The tightness of Siren's inner wall's almost made Snape come. But he manages to hold it back. He then starts pounding his frustration away, making Siren moan and tighten.
[Baby girl you want it all
To be a star you'll have to go down
Take it off no need to talk
You're crazy but I like the way you fuck me]
Siren then gasps and stammers, "I-I'm c-coming!"
Snape was about to come too, he could feel it in the base of his spine; his balls tightened and with a grunt came making Siren come as well. Snape pulls out, leaving Siren on the bed sweating and leaking cum and vaginal fluid onto the bed. A door appears and Snape disappears in it to take a shower. Siren, meanwhile, cleans herself up and gets dressed, she readjusts her mask and takes a potion to prevent pregnancy after sex, she is unaware that her client saw her real eye color. But it doesn't register who she really was. Upon exiting the bathroom, Snape tips Siren 6 Galleons and she hands him a receipt which he'll pay for his massage at the reception desk on the 1st floor.
Quickly paying, Snape heads home to Spinner's End. He has a quick dinner and checks on a potion and then heads to his room to retire for the night. It takes 30 minutes for him to reach the edge of dreamland when he suddenly jerks up. He remembers the familiar emerald green eyes of his ex-best friend and then remembers Siren's real eye color.
She had Lily's eyes... Was that who I think it was?
Snape sighs in exasperation knowing the shitstorm that will come when everyone finds out what the Headmaster and the Potters had done to their child. Squib or not, all children to witches and wizards are considered precious, though certain families don't think like that. Lying back down, Snape makes a mental note to inform some people where Sandrine Potter might be, the last thought in his mind was:
I can't believe she's in that place, I wonder how she got there.
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