Warning: spanking

Her birth was in July

on a hot summers day.

In the year 1929 she was

known to be perfect as her name.

Violet Rose Smith it was.

She was quiet and caring.

Her amber lips were known to

almost never part. Her bangs hang down

to drape her four head of moon pale skin.

Her mother and father were ever

so proud. They had another daughter to,

Isabelle. She was the same as Violet.

Yet know one seemed to notice Isabelle.

As Isabelle got closer to Violet, all the

memories come back.

All the times Violet had ruined something for her.

The knife sinks into the pale skin of Violet.

Her last words "why?"

Know one quite knows what happened to Isabelle.

Perhaps she was found out. Possibly

killed herself.

That is the story of Violet Rose Smith.

Eileen Rosemary Prince

Severus waited for Virginia to arrive. He had decided that he needed a check up that day. Eileen gave him some more tea. He was trying not to drink to much.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Severus opened the door and saw A woman with brown hair and green eyes.

Suddenly the woman, definitely Virginia, rapped her arms around Severus. The teenager found himself to be deeply uncomfortable. Once Virginia let go, he showed her the way to the lounge.

"This is Virginia?" Asked Eileen, " She's kinda ugly. "

Severus glared at the five year old and took her to another room.

"What'd you say that for?" He asked.

"What, it's just the truth." Was her only reply before Severus grabbed the brush off the night stand. And before Eileen could do anything, she found herself over his lap.

The brush landed full force onto her bottom. Eileen let out a yelp, she didn't know why she was getting spanked, her mum told her to always be honest.

The brush hit her bottom again, this time it was a little harder.

Sev STOP! ILL BE GOOD! She cried. Severus replied by raising her bottom and barring it. Eileen screamed at the next swat, it landed right were her thighs met her bum. She shrieked. It hurt so bad.

SWAT SWAT SWAT

It was the worst spanking she had ever gotten.

SWAT SWAT SWAT SWAT

After the check up was over, Severus made some fried rice and pork sandwiches. They were the best thing Eileen had ever had.

Severus didn't feel like eating. He felt sick. He assumed it would go away after awhile, but he only felt worse. Eventually he ran to the bathroom and vomited.

" Are you okay?" Eileen asked worried. "Yes, I'm fine, bedtime by the way."