Severus gasped as Black stopped moving as James stated the last name of the intruder. He wished it had been someone else who had stumbled upon Black having his way with him, Mary, Avielle, anyone else except Lily. She would just ignore what was happening to him and go on her way, forgetting the fact that he was pinned beneath one of the people who hated him the most. As Black placed his hands on his wrists holding him down to the ground, he could hear the thudding of James' shoes against the floor as he moved away from him and towards Lily.

"What are you doing to him?" Lily asked, her voice was uncertain as she spoke, he would have turned his head towards the sound of her voice, but that would have meant he would have to move his face near Sirius' and he wasn't going to do that, what he was doing to him was bad enough without having to look at his face.

"Just teaching him a lesson" James stated a few moments later, the footsteps has ceased. "It was the least we could do after he got Remus' prefect badge taken away."

"Remus said that was your own doing" Lily stated quietly before things became muffled, he could hear the rustle of fabric before the sound of skin hitting skin. Seconds later the sound of pounding feet could he heard as someone fled. Moments later he screamed as he could feel Black being ripped from his body as someone yanked him away.

"Come on Sirius, we don't have time for this" James stated as Black groaned.

"I wasn't done with him yet" Sirius whined as he zipped up his pants. "What's the big deal anyway? I thought Evans didn't care about what we did the slime bag?"

"We just need to get before she gets someone" James replied "We can come back and finish with him later, besides you had your go, it was my turn anyway." He could hear them leave the room, shutting the door rather loudly. Severus' breath hitched as he opened his eyes, the room was blurred by tears but by the lack of sound they had truly gone. He took several deep breaths before he forced his arms to move and whip his eyes. He wanted to leave before they came back for him, he managed to turn on his side, but he was trembling to violently to push himself off of the floor.

Severus collapsed against the floor after this third attempt, his body ached and every time he moved he was consumed by pain, They were going to come back and for him, he wasn't going to escape this and then they would spread what they did to him all over the school. He screamed in frustration before dissolving into tears. Why did the bad things always happen to him? Why?

He flinched as the door opened and footsteps rushed towards him. He closed his eyes as they whoever they were reached him, he was waiting for the inevitable, to be shoved back down, but instead all there was a soft touch to his face as he laid against the ground.

"Severus?" the voice was soft and low as the hand retracted and placed something over his exposed body. "Rus? Rus?" he opened his eyes to see Avielle knelling next to him, her bright white school shirt and tie standing out against the gray walls. She had seen what they had done to him and she unlike Evans had stayed.

"Mary went to get a professor Rus." She murmured as she brought her hand to his face, he cringed at the touch, but didn't pull away. Gently she brushed away the tears away as he wrapped his arms around his middle holding her robe to his body. He was cold now, he could feel it as he laid there.

"Please don't leave me." He whispered, his voice hoarse as he looked up at her. Sadness was etched in her face and worry was apparent in her eyes as she nodded. "The- they said they would come back, - they- they said they weren't finished with me."

"I am never going to leave you" She replied "Even if they do come back, they will have to go through me to get to you."

AS

Is she had known that a heart could break more than once, she would have tried harder to have an antipathetic. It was difficult for her to just kneel there while Severus was in pain, but she wasn't leaving him. She had promised him she wasn't leaving. He was terrified of them coming back and she could not blame him. They had grabbed him from his waiting spot before beating and raping him, he had every right to be afraid. She had been afraid when Mary had come rushing into charms, telling Professor Flitwick that she was needed. Mary had been a nervous wreck when they had gotten outside. Mary was panicking, she told her that Severus was gone and only his bag and wand was left in where he stood. Mary told her that she had rushed down to Herbology hoping that he had been there, but he wasn't there.

"Mary had everyone looking for you" She whispered as she brushed some of his hair away. "Your entire class was looking for you, I was looking for you, we were just late" He was still trembling but nodded. Her mind was wandering as she looked at the door, she had run into Evans as the prefect has sprinted down the hall. Avielle had managed to grab her arm before rushing the question she had been asking everyone "Have you seen Severus?" she asked. Lily paused for a moment, looking rather flustered as she yanked her arm away.

"Potter and Black have him down the hall." Lily stated as she began to make her way towards professor McGonagall's office.

"How do you know that?" Avielle asked, her heart was pounding as she stood there.

"I saw him with them"

"YOU SAW THEM WITH HIM, HURTING HIM AND YOU LEFT HIM THERE?"

"I had no choice" Lily replied before she took off down the hall, Avielle was staring daggers at her back before swiftly turning and running down the hall, slowing as the group of abandoned classrooms neared. She listened carefully for any noise and was overjoyed when she heard a sob from the room in front of her. That joy was short lived however as she shoved opened the door and her eyes fell upon Severus. Avielle wasted no time getting to his side and covering him up.

Avielle watched as Severus' eyes began to flutter close, she paid no attention to the door that she had left ajar until she felt someone lay a hand on her shoulder. The anxiety she had melted away as she looked up at Professor Sprout.

"He will be in good hands Dearie"