Chapter 20: Something Of An Impetuous Nature

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The Study,Snape's Estate, Unknown World...

Minerva McGonagall had been shocked as she listened to the end of Albus Dumbledore's confession of the wrongs he committed against the young wizard Severus Snape. The old sod truly believed he had done the right thing hurting the boy the way he did. All in the pursuit of his perfect soldier in the war against Voldemort. The former Headmistress of Hogwarts shook her head. She now understood all the rage that had been radiating off Severus as he stormed the manor in search of retribution. The curse had not been any better, feeding off the hate both within and around him. It was a wonder the boy managed to survive at all.

"Severus." she said recalling the night she had beaten him nearly to death with a magical sledgehammer.

"You enjoyed it." said Snape's cold and cruel voice as he entered the study from the shadows. "I could see the satisfaction behind your eyes each time your little magical hammer crashed into my bones effectively crushing them."

"I-I didn't know." she said stricken with terror. "After what you did..."

"You enjoyed that too." replied Snape moving like a panther toward her as he slid on his knees before her. "You always enjoy me being inside you."

"Severus...tell me how I can help you." said the elder witch with her hand on his sallow pale cheek.

A serge of rage filled Snape as he pulled away from her.

"Have you not been listening?" he asked angrily. "There is no help for me...and even if there was a way do you truly believe I'd wish to return to being your sniveling puppet?"

"That's not..." she began.

"I am starting to enjoy my new life a lot better than the one I had before." he said with a wicked smirk.

With a wave of his hand he swept everything off the desk. Minerva had been nervous around him. Before she only saw him as a twisted monster hell bent on causing as much pain and suffering as he could. Unfortunately, the knowledge of his torment at the hands of Albus Dumbledore make it difficult to harbor hatred in her heart for him.

"Severus...please." she said.

Snape smiled a wicked smile and immediately scooped the elder witch into his arms and pressed her against the desktop. He ripped open her blouse and fumbled with her knickers. Minerva had forgotten that he had been a monster and he reminded her first hand why she had hated him so much.

"SEVERUS STOP THIS!" shouted Dumbledore from the portrait on the wall.

His anger seemed to please the younger wizard as Snape turned his attention briefly to the old man.

"I'm sorry Albus...was this not what you wanted me to do?" he asked in mock confusion.

Minerva struggled against him seeing only the boy trapped by darkness that Dumbledore had made into a monster.

"Severus...don't." she said.

Snape ignored her parting her legs and impaling the elder witch onto his engorged cock. A satisfying smile filed across his sallow pale face despite his lack of actual feelings of joy or bliss. He gripped the desk tightly as he began to thrust into the emotionally stunned Minerva.

"Yessssssss!" hissed Snape glaring down at her noting the tears that streamed down her cheeks.

Dumbledore wanted to turn away but found he wasn't allowed to as Severus Snape quickly cast a charm to hold him in place.

"Does this please you master?" asked Snape in a mocking tone. "Does her pain bring you amusement?"

"You should not be alive." said Dumbledore in a cold tone.

"No." replied Snape thrusting into the elder witch as he spoke. "But I am...and I am enjoying every bit of misery you feel at the moment...after all my hatred knows no bounds."

Minerva had been repressing the instinct to moan given how Snape had complete control of her body.

He seemed to relish her agony.

"Minerva..." he said taunting her. "How does it feel to be hammered from the inside out?"

The elder witch closed her eyes thinking of the boy she knew since his first appearance at Hogwarts Castle back in the seventies.

"I-I don't blame you...Severus." she said softly despite the jerking of her body.

Snape let out a growl and suddenly pulled away from her as she brought her hand to his sallow pale cheek. The sensation burned his flesh as he stumbled backwards in a bid to get away from her.

The elder witch sat up feeling the pain of his brutal internal stretching and climbed off the desk. Snape looked up at her enraged that she had caused him so much pain.

"I don't blame you for any of this Severus." she said softly. "What Albus did was selfish and unbelievably cruel."

"Get away from me." hissed Snape scrambling to his feet and tucking his cock back into his trousers.

This was the second time this strange painful occurrence happened to him, although the first time had been with Ginny Weasley.

Snape glared at Dumbledore.

"What have you done?" he asked bitterly.

"It's simple really." replied the old Headmaster. "I may have made it so that you get stronger when encountered by hate but I also made it so that you'd have a weakness when it came to love."

Snape's obsidian eyes flickered with rage once more.

"Consider yourself fortunate that I cannot kill you a second time old fool." he said before storming out of the study.

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Spare Bedroom, Snape's Manor, Unknown World...

Severus Snape barged into the room only to find himself on the receiving end of a vase being broken against his head. In the wake of the event, Hermione Granger pushed him into a nearby wall and took off down the hall. Snape rounded the corner having recovered faster than she anticipated.

"You little bitch." he hissed as blood trickled down the side of his face.

Hermione screamed only to have him place his rough calloused hand over her mouth and pull her back into the bedroom.

"That was very clever." he said tossing her onto the bed. "I originally came here to ask about your progress with the tome but you insist on provoking me!"

Hermione scrambled across the bed only to be brought back by Snape's wand-less magic.

The amber eyed witch continued to put up a fight smashing Snape's face with her fists and breaking his abnormally large nose.

"FUCK!" he growled as he doubled over in pain.

Hermione had not been finished with him as she proceeded to beat him with the tome.

By the time she had stopped he had been unconscious.

Severus Snape lied motionless on the bed while Hermione gathered her wits and bound him at the limbs.

Minerva McGonagall raced up the stairs when she heard the commotion fearing the worst for Hermione only to see the young witch seemed to have everything well in hand.

"Professor McGonagall." said Hermione pleased to see the elder witch alive and well.

"Miss Granger." said Minerva hugging the girl as if she had been her own daughter.

Their lives had not been easy given what Severus Snape had done to the world but they had survived his cruelty for years.

"Is he?" asked Minerva looking Snape over and noting the binds.

"No." replied Hermione. "He's just out cold."

The elder witch noted the blood tricking from Snape's nose and the wound on his head.

As she continued to look him over his obsidian eyes sprang open.

"Why Minerva I didn't know you cared." he said as he bitterly glared at Hermione. "Now then...I do not like being bound and I would appreciate it if you would do away with these magical bindings."

"Not a chance." replied Hermione given she had done all the work to get him in this state.

"You do realize this will only anger me further?" he said.

"It's a chance I am willing to take." said the amber eyed witch narrowing her gaze at him.

"And just where do you think you'd be going in the meantime?" he asked seemingly amused despite his fury. "No one leaves here unless they have my permission."

"We'll find a way." replied the determined young witch.

With that she and McGonagall left him in the darkness of the room. It was only a temporary fix to the increasingly monstrous problem of Severus Snape's curse.