WARNING: NON-CONSENSUAL ORAL SEX IN THIS CHAPTER. If you don't like it, leave.

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Hermione's life had taken a turn for the better. It was noon now, and she was eating some Cornish pasties in the kitchen. Her morning was spent brewing some Dreamless Sleep and Sleeping Draught Potions. It was a simple job, really. It was very pleasant, since she and Snape had chatted while working.

"Now, Miss Granger," Snape said. "50% of whatever profit I make goes to you, when I sell these Potions at the Saturday market."

"Saturday market?" Hermione was bewildered. "You can't sell potions to Muggles!"

Snape smirked. "Darling, you really aren't the brightest, are you? Of course I sell my Potions to wizards. This is a wizarding town. Didn't you know that?"

Hermione was amazed, and slightly embarrassed. "Well," she murmured, "I just didn't really think about the town, really."

Snape just smirked again, and shrugged.

Hermione thought about what he said. She really hoped to get a job soon, and she didn't want to bother her new friend.

"Loxy!" Hermione hollered.

The house elf appeared. "What may Loxy do for you, Miss?"

"Well," mused Hermione, "What dessert is there?"

"Bread and butter pudding, Eton mess, chocolate trifle, Miss."

"May I have the trifle?" Hermione asked.

"Of course Miss," Loxy turned to leave

"Loxy, do you know where Severus is?" Hermione asked.

Loxy turned back around. She suddenly looked very uncomfortable.

"Master's in town for business," she nervously squeaked.

"What type of business?"

"L-Loxy is not allowed to say, Miss. Sorry, Miss." The house elf scampered away.

Hermione frowned. What could he be up too? She sighed, and waited for her dessert.


Snape was not in town. In fact, he was across the country in Paris, shopping in the Galeries Lafayette, a large department store. Severus Snape usually thought shopping was boring, but this was actually fun.

He was in the lingerie department, looking like a creep. He didn't care though. This was worth his time, and image. He stroked a pale pink baby doll dress, marveling at how soft it was. His shopping basket was filled with some lacy bras and panties, all very feminine and seductive.

Snape turned and saw a sheer knee-length teddie. Hermione would have to wear that! He added that to his shopping basket.

When he was done finding clothes, he went to the check out line, and tried to avoid the judgmental glares of the young store clerk.

He left the store, and apparated to Bellevue, where he walked down several blocks to a seedy looking store. He stepped inside. The air smelled of body odor and cloves. On the walls hung artwork, and hippie clothing. Some hemp necklaces and bone bracelets hung from a shelf. A young man with dreadlocks sat on a painted stool, carving something into wood.

Snape cleared his throat, and the young man looked up.

"I have something I would like you to engrave," Snape said, and handed him an expensive silver bangle. "Please engrave 'Property of Severus Snape' in cursive."

The man looked bewildered, but agreed to engrave it. Fifteen minutes later, a very satisfied Snape handed the young man some crisp Euro bills and stepped out into the sunlight of the Parisian afternoon.


Hermione had just woken up from her afternoon siesta when Snape appeared, looking very happy. Hm. That's odd. Snape usually isn't happy at all.

"Miss Granger, there is one room I haven't shown you yet," Snape said. "Come with me.

Confused, Hermione followed him down to the basement.

"Now, this room is very powerful, so no wands are allowed," Snape said, his eyes glinting maliciously. "Hand over your wand, please."

Hermione grudgingly obliged and handed him her beloved wand. She was now completely defenseless.

"Miss Granger, I'm going to blindfold you, for the element of surprise," Snape said, hardly containing his excitment.

"Alright," Hermione said, slightly suspicious.

Snape chuckled darkly. "Good girl," he murmured as he tied a silk tie around her eyes. "Now, Miss Granger, I shall open the door."

He pushed Hermione in through the room, and yelled, "Incarcerous!"

Ropes came out of nowhere and bound Hermione to a stiff wooden chair.

"Severus? What did you do?" Hermione asked, her voice trembling. "What's happening?"

Snape threw back his head and laughed. "You are very thick, darling," he said as he undid the blindfold. "You shall never escape from here! You're mine, forever!"

"I though we were friends! Are you a fool?"

Snape laughed again. "Friends? Do you take me for a fool, Miss Granger? I don't need friends. You, however, are a fool. I lured you to stay here, and you simply fell into my trap, since you Gryffindors are so damned stupid and trustworthy!" He reached down to stroke her hair.

"Severus, you ar-" Hermione was cut off by a slap.

"You are mine now," Snape said, growling. "You may not talk without my permission, because if you do, I can harm you. I have your wand." He grinned and shoved her wand into his back pocket. He felt so good, so powerful. He had always submitted to Masters, but her was a Master now! He had power.

"Sev-" Hermione sobbed.

"Shut up, you stupid girl. I do not wish to hear you speak. You mouth can be used for other things." Snape slowly unzipped his trousers, his erection straining.

"No, dear god, no," Hermione cried when she realized what was happening.

Snape pushed his pants down, his large, erection member right before Hermione's face.

"No! STOP! I-MRMPH!" With one swift motion, Snape thrust into her mouth.

It felt so good to him. Snape exhaled loudly, and whispered, "If you bite, Kitten, you will regret it. Ahhhhh, that feels so good, you slut. Deeper!"

Hermione felt like dying. Disgusted would be an understatement right now. Snape grabbed the back of her head, and pushed himself deeper. Hermione couldn't breath. She started to feel dizzy. She wished she could pass out, to escape this nightmare.

"Mmmm, Kitten, you are so good at sucking cock. You are such a slut, aren't you?" Snape's thrusts became more frantic. Hermione was half unconscious. When would this end?

Snape felt so good. Her mouth was so hot, and tight, and really wet.

"Kitten, when I come, you must swallow all of it, you understand?" Snape snarled, gripping her hair. Hermione frantically nodded and gagged.

Snape felt his balls tightening, and let out shout.

Just then, Hermione felt some warm liquid shoot into her mouth. It was slightly salty, and thick. She was horrified. There was so much that some of Snape's seed dripped out of her mouth, onto her clothes.

Snape grinned lasciviously. "You bad girl," he panted, still riding out his post orgasmic haze. Hermione whimpered, and then started to cry.

Snape laughed and said, "I'll be back, Kitten. Be a good girl and I'll reward you." He shook his hips, pointing to his now-flaccid member, and left the room.

Hermione felt so dirty. What has he done to me? she wondered.


Three hours later...

Lucius Malfoy stalked into one of the dining rooms of Malfoy Manor, with a letter in his hand. Narcissa and Draco were eating.

"Look," he stated, and showed them Snape's letter.

"My gods," whispered Narcissa."I didn't realize that he was still alive."

"What do we do about this? Do we accept his invitation?" Lucius pressed, frustrated.

Draco swallowed, and spoke. "Sure, why not?"

Lucius snarled. "He's a traitor, that's why!"

Draco rolled his eyes. "So? Mother let Potter live when he told her I was alive."

"That's different," Lucius retorted.

"Not really," responded Narcissa.

"Fine!" Lucius was exasperated. "We'll leave several days, to see how Snape is holding up. I doubt he actually lives in a château." He sat down, and started to eat.

Draco put down his fork, lost in thought. I want to see Granger again. I wonder how she's doing? ARGH! Why am I thinking about her? I don't care. Do I? Well,she has gotten sort of pretty.

"No, I am not attracted to her!" Draco shouted, out loud. Both of his parents looked at him strangely.

Draco blushed, and murmured, "I'm going crazy."


A/N:Snape! You bastard! Why are you so horrible, yet alluring? Argh! You infuriate me. Thank you for reading, and please review! ~XOXO leviosadawn00