This story plays during the time of Harry Potter but the main character is my idea. The storyline might not follow the books nor the movies. The Orginal characters are not the focus of my stories. I don't own anything. Everything in there is my imagination. Harry Potter belongs to JKR.
Oh and there might be some bashing of the Golden Boy or others. And there is definitely Corporal Punishment. So don't like don't read.
Comments are highly appreciate :)
Chapter 1
Luca knew he was so in for it! Pressing his back into the rough, icy stone of an alcove in the dimly lit corridor. Cold sweat running down his neck and back. The eleven year old boy wished himself as far away as possible. On the same time hoping against hope he would melt into the surroundings of the dungeons.
Becoming invisible to the man he could hear marching along the stone floor. Just from the way the leather soles hit the ground, it was obvious how furious the owner was.
The lad knew he was only seconds away from being discovered by his professor. There was just no way out!
He cursed himself for being so stupid! Why didn't he plan this whole thing more carefully or at least why not wait for an better opportunity. But there wasn't much time to get what he needed. So today was his only chance if he didn't want to end up beat up by those bullying Gryffindors.
Luca had tried to distract everyone in the Slytherin common room by throwing a couple of those dungbombs. It had caused quite an disturbance which helped him to slip out into the corridor and rush towards his Potions Masters and Head of House Professor Snapes office.
The preteen just hoped his Professor was busy long enough to sort out the commotions and give him time to sneak into the empty office and unlock the door to the Potions Masters privat storeroom.
Ok he managed to open the office doors with the flick of his wand and the whispered "Alohomora". The same words granted him access to the impressive room full of shelves with all kinds of rare ingredients, complex potions and assorted balms and salve.
With shaking fingers, the lad rummaged through several of the glass bottles but in his nervousness he knocked over some glass vials. The liquid poured over the stone floor leaving a big black stench mark accompanied by an acid smell and an grayish cloud starting to fill most of the room.
Luca swore silently and in his panicked state retreated out of the room to escape the increasing vapor.
Suddenly the door to the Slytherin common room had been pushed open. First he froze in sheer terror of being caught in the act of steeling. Then his brain shouted at him to just run.
Luckily for him his professor seemed to be talking to someone just outside the door and at first didn't notice the boy who ran to the exit next to the storeroom door.
When the kid made it out into the hallway he could hear the angry shouts of Professor Snape. That alone made his blood run cold. As fast as he could he raced down the stonewall lined hallway, without noticing where he was going.
Having the disadvantage of only being at Hogwarts for a couple of weeks, he didn't know his way around as good as the older students.
That's what got him stuck in that dead end corridor. And dead he was or as good as with an extremely furious potions master on his way to catch him.
The lads heartbeat hammered in his throat his feared Head of house rounded the corner and scanned the corridor ahead.
Shivering in fear the small boy pressed himself as deep into the shadowy wall as possible. He knew he was trapped and his insides quivered in horror.
Some 20 feet away the mans deep and angry voice could be heard over the drumming of the child's heart.
„I recommend to not lengthen tonight's long list of misdeeds and to better stop this childish game of hide and seek Mr. McLehan. But if you rather have me drag you out of your hiding place, I will deliver a first spanking right here in the corridor! What will it be?
You have three seconds to decide your course of action!"
"One"
The boys mind worked furiously to find a way out of this horrible situation.
"Two"
But his brain was just blank and nothing came up.
"Three"
Frozen in place the lad couldn't get his legs to move into the open corridor. He was just so scared and couldn't believe Professor Snape was serious about a spanking. But it was to late anyway.
The man must have know where his student was hidden since it took him only seconds to cover the distance to where the boy stood stock still against the wall. Face white as a sheet of parchment, trampling hands pressed to the side, big light blue eyes started into the adults dark black once, as they came face to face. The man towering intimidating tall over the scared kid.
"Not your smartest choice, boy"! He growled furious.
Snape was livid. How dare the boy, break into his office and storeroom, attempted theft, in the progress destroying some valuable potion and damaging the floor as well as several surfaces in the room and then running off. To top it of the boy was out after curfew and he was sure the disgusting dungbooms incident was also the boys doing.
He took some calming breaths to get his temper unter control. He would make true to his words and would give him a first taste of what to expect. But didn't want to really harm the scared child just because he was to angry to keep his cool.
With sure hands took Severus hold of the boys arm and pulled him out into the open corridor. Putting his left leg onto an protrude stone of the wall he lifted the lad onto his tight with one smooth movement. Folded the school robes neatly over the boys back, griped him around the waist with his left arm. Waisting no time the first SMACK landed on the trouser clad bottom when his right hand came down smartly.
At first Luca was to stunned to react but as soon as the first swift smack registered he yelped in discomfort.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACk rained down on the boys backside. Covering first his left then his right check.
„You are in a world of trouble Mr. McLehan I advise you to start making better choices as the one you just displayed". Snape lectured. Never stopping to bring his hand down swiftly on the kid's behind.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
"Please Sir, stop" the lad cried out in misery
"You earned this spanking and now you are going to take it all!" His Head of House replied in an stern voice.
Luca started to feel his eyes watering while he received his first sparking ever. He didn't want to cry but his backside felt like on fire. Squirming and trying to slide down from the Professors hard tight just brought him two harsh blows to his sit spot and a stern warning.
"Stop that at once boy! You brought this upon you yourself by trying to avoid punishment until the very last second! I hope next time you are going to face the consequences of your actions without me dragging you out of hiding."
With those words he finished with four loud SMACks to the lads upper legs. Not ready to offer comfort to the mischiefs youth yet, he let go of the small waist and helped him back on his feet. Holding onto the small shoulders with both of his hands, he made sure the boy was steady on his feet before he released him.
With an stinging rear and some tears running down his face, the small first year stood with his head and shoulder hanging before his Professor. To ashamed to look into the mans eyes.
How in Merlin's name was he to get out of this? He knew that his punishment was far from over but his butt already felt sore.
Severus studied his young charge. He just couldn't put together why the boy had done it. His impression of him was quite positive actually. Smart, obedient and rather loyal if a little shy. That was to be expected with most of the first year students.
Breaking into his office and private storage just didn't fit the boys personality. He didn't struck him as overly brave or daring. There must be something else then and he would get to the bottom of it.
Luca's tears has eventually dried and he waited for his Professor to yell at him. At best he was frightened by him but in an situation like that he was absolutely scared witless. Everybody new how sarcastic and I'll tempered the strict Head of Slytherin house could be.
Rather surprisingly he spoke in an almost calm but still stern voice to the kid.
"Now, are you ready to accompany me to my office where we will discuss tonight's events Mr. McLehan?"
The boy nodded miserable.
"I expect an verbal answer". Snape chided him with a scowl.
"Yes, Sir. I'm sorry Sir". Luca answered timidly.
"Follow me then". With that the potions master turned on his heels, robes billowing around his black leather boots. Marching swiftly in the direction of his office. The young Slytherin followed him obediently trying his best to do as he was told to avoid any additional forfeit
TBC