A/N: This fanfiction is based on the Lucius Malfoy character, written by J.K. Rowling and played by the blue-eyed Jason Isaacs. If you've got a problem with that, go and read something else.
Alice felt a soft breeze in her ear. She opened her eyes and saw Lucius Malfoy sitting on the bed next to her. She wanted to scream for help but he quickly pressed his lips on hers. Her hand moved to hit him wherever she could but he caught it and forced it down above her head.
He took her other wrist and placed it above her head as well. He took two pieces of cloth out of his pocket and used one to tie her wrists to the bedpost and the other one as a gag.
"You will pay for what you've done to me, filthy Muggle," he hissed.
He placed his hand on her knee and let it travel up underneath her nightgown between her legs. He pulled down her panties and rubbed her clit with his thumb. She gasped when she felt his finger thrust inside her. A single tear rolled over her cheek. She wanted him to stop but couldn't tell him and it would be no use even if she could.
She was a bit surprised when she felt his finger pull back. She looked down at him and saw a menacing grin on his face. He reached to something she couldn't see. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw that he took his cane. He hooked it behind her knees and pushed her legs to her chest opening her up for him. He swiftly opened his breeches and she screamed in the gag as he thrust deep inside her.
Alice suddenly woke up with a scream. She looked around but realized soon that it had all been a nightmare. She slid out of bed and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight enter her room.
It was already near noon and Alice felt quite hungry. It had been a while since she had eaten. She jumped when she heard a soft knock on her door. She gasped when an odd little creature entered her room carrying a huge dinner tray. So this was what a house-elf looked like, she thought. The house-elf bowed and left the room without a word.
A few hours had passed and Alice had walked through the corridors of the castle that she was allowed to. The castle looked amazing on the outside but it was even more astonishing on the inside; moving staircases, talking paintings and even a nearly headless ghost.
The weather outside was lovely and Alice was desperate to go out for a walk. She remembered Dumbledore's instructions; if she wanted to leave she would be escorted by one of the teachers.
She was on her way to Dumbledore's office when a group of students walked by. Alice felt her heart stop when she saw a young boy accompanied by what appeared to be two friends. The look in his eyes made her feel uncomfortable, his blond hair and the expression on his face reminded her of someone. Lucius Malfoy.
She quickened her pace and soon arrived at Dumbledore's office. She knocked on the door and it swung open by itself. Dumbledore was talking to one of the paintings. As she stepped inside, he stopped talking and smiled at her.
"Can I help you, Miss Alice?" he asked.
"Yes sir. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to go for a walk," she replied.
"Of course Miss Alice. I don't think Professor Snape is teaching at the moment. He will go along with you," he said.
Alice just smiled as Dumbledore sat down behind his desk. He took a piece of parchment and wrote a little note. As soon as he finished, the parchment rolled up and sealed itself.
"Here, give this to Professor Snape. Follow the young lady on that painting. She will guide you to Professor Snape's office," he said handing her the parchment.
She wasn't quite sure what he meant by following the lady but she soon figured it out when the young witch stood up and walked out of sight, into the painting next to hers.
A few minutes later, Alice stood in front of Snape's office. The lady in the painting had bid her farewell and left her alone. The dungeons made her feel a bit creepy so Alice knocked on the door.
A tall dark-haired man jerked the door open. Alice was so surprised that she took a few steps back. She didn't say a word as she handed Snape the note.
He sighed as he snapped the note from her hands. His eyes narrowed with every sentence he read. He threw the parchment on his desk, closed his door and beckoned her to follow him.
Snape walked so fast that Alice had to run to keep up with him. She thought she heard him mutter something like 'babysitting' but she didn't dare to ask. She almost regretted it that she had asked to go out. Snape really didn't have a warm personality.
Once they arrived in Hogsmeade, Alice couldn't hide her amazement. She saw more owls then she had ever seen in her life, broomsticks, books with moving pictures and much more.
"If you don't close your mouth, people will notice that you're a Muggle," Snape said coldly to her.
She just nodded and followed him through the main street.
They had seen almost the entire village by now but she was rather curious to see what a magical pub looked like. She gathered all her courage and tapped Snape on the shoulder.
"Um... Professor Snape? Could we go in here and have a drink? I'm a bit thirsty," she said softly.
"If we really have to," he replied, rolling his eyes. He stepped into the pub and walked towards the nearest empty table. He ordered two butterbeers. They sat in silence while she observed the crowd. Snape was just staring uninterested out the window.
"Professor, can you tell me where the toilet is please?" she asked, breaking the silence.
"In the back, in the left hand corner," he said without looking at her.
"Thank you," she replied as she stood up and walked to the back.
Alice was washing her hands when she suddenly heard his voice.
"Well Muggle, we meet again," Lucius said in an icy tone.
Alice felt a soft breeze in her ear. She opened her eyes and saw Lucius Malfoy sitting on the bed next to her. She wanted to scream for help but he quickly pressed his lips on hers. Her hand moved to hit him wherever she could but he caught it and forced it down above her head.
He took her other wrist and placed it above her head as well. He took two pieces of cloth out of his pocket and used one to tie her wrists to the bedpost and the other one as a gag.
"You will pay for what you've done to me, filthy Muggle," he hissed.
He placed his hand on her knee and let it travel up underneath her nightgown between her legs. He pulled down her panties and rubbed her clit with his thumb. She gasped when she felt his finger thrust inside her. A single tear rolled over her cheek. She wanted him to stop but couldn't tell him and it would be no use even if she could.
She was a bit surprised when she felt his finger pull back. She looked down at him and saw a menacing grin on his face. He reached to something she couldn't see. Her eyes widened in shock when she saw that he took his cane. He hooked it behind her knees and pushed her legs to her chest opening her up for him. He swiftly opened his breeches and she screamed in the gag as he thrust deep inside her.
Alice suddenly woke up with a scream. She looked around but realized soon that it had all been a nightmare. She slid out of bed and opened the curtains, letting the sunlight enter her room.
It was already near noon and Alice felt quite hungry. It had been a while since she had eaten. She jumped when she heard a soft knock on her door. She gasped when an odd little creature entered her room carrying a huge dinner tray. So this was what a house-elf looked like, she thought. The house-elf bowed and left the room without a word.
A few hours had passed and Alice had walked through the corridors of the castle that she was allowed to. The castle looked amazing on the outside but it was even more astonishing on the inside; moving staircases, talking paintings and even a nearly headless ghost.
The weather outside was lovely and Alice was desperate to go out for a walk. She remembered Dumbledore's instructions; if she wanted to leave she would be escorted by one of the teachers.
She was on her way to Dumbledore's office when a group of students walked by. Alice felt her heart stop when she saw a young boy accompanied by what appeared to be two friends. The look in his eyes made her feel uncomfortable, his blond hair and the expression on his face reminded her of someone. Lucius Malfoy.
She quickened her pace and soon arrived at Dumbledore's office. She knocked on the door and it swung open by itself. Dumbledore was talking to one of the paintings. As she stepped inside, he stopped talking and smiled at her.
"Can I help you, Miss Alice?" he asked.
"Yes sir. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to go for a walk," she replied.
"Of course Miss Alice. I don't think Professor Snape is teaching at the moment. He will go along with you," he said.
Alice just smiled as Dumbledore sat down behind his desk. He took a piece of parchment and wrote a little note. As soon as he finished, the parchment rolled up and sealed itself.
"Here, give this to Professor Snape. Follow the young lady on that painting. She will guide you to Professor Snape's office," he said handing her the parchment.
She wasn't quite sure what he meant by following the lady but she soon figured it out when the young witch stood up and walked out of sight, into the painting next to hers.
A few minutes later, Alice stood in front of Snape's office. The lady in the painting had bid her farewell and left her alone. The dungeons made her feel a bit creepy so Alice knocked on the door.
A tall dark-haired man jerked the door open. Alice was so surprised that she took a few steps back. She didn't say a word as she handed Snape the note.
He sighed as he snapped the note from her hands. His eyes narrowed with every sentence he read. He threw the parchment on his desk, closed his door and beckoned her to follow him.
Snape walked so fast that Alice had to run to keep up with him. She thought she heard him mutter something like 'babysitting' but she didn't dare to ask. She almost regretted it that she had asked to go out. Snape really didn't have a warm personality.
Once they arrived in Hogsmeade, Alice couldn't hide her amazement. She saw more owls then she had ever seen in her life, broomsticks, books with moving pictures and much more.
"If you don't close your mouth, people will notice that you're a Muggle," Snape said coldly to her.
She just nodded and followed him through the main street.
They had seen almost the entire village by now but she was rather curious to see what a magical pub looked like. She gathered all her courage and tapped Snape on the shoulder.
"Um... Professor Snape? Could we go in here and have a drink? I'm a bit thirsty," she said softly.
"If we really have to," he replied, rolling his eyes. He stepped into the pub and walked towards the nearest empty table. He ordered two butterbeers. They sat in silence while she observed the crowd. Snape was just staring uninterested out the window.
"Professor, can you tell me where the toilet is please?" she asked, breaking the silence.
"In the back, in the left hand corner," he said without looking at her.
"Thank you," she replied as she stood up and walked to the back.
Alice was washing her hands when she suddenly heard his voice.
"Well Muggle, we meet again," Lucius said in an icy tone.
