Chapter 21: Lure Of The Accursed
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The Study, Snape's Estate, Unknown World...
A twisted smile filed across Severus Snape's sallow pale face as he struggled against the magical bonds that seemed to burn into his sickeningly pale wrists the more he moved against them. He had cared very little if he endured harm but the same could not be said for a certain red head witch that lived within the confines of his manor.
Snape struggled more against the magical binding until his wrists began to bleed. The sudden sharp pain caused him to grunt drawing the attention of a passing Ginerva Weasley. She immediately rushed into the bedroom and attempted to remove the magical binds. The desperation evident in her face as she noted the blood drawn from her Master's wrists only made her more frantic.
"Ginerva." he said as if he had been in a great deal of pain.
Ginny had tears streaming down her cheeks as she attempted again and again to lift the binds that held her beloved Master.
"I can't break them." she said sadly.
"Are you in pain?" he asked.
The red head witch nodded slowly.
"Come to me." he replied.
"But Master you're hurt." she said.
"Make it go away." he said meeting her gaze.
Ginny Weasley trembled upon hearing her own words echoed in the helpless tone of her Master before her.
She moved over toward the bed stroking his sallow pale cheek as he did his best to lean into her soft touch.
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The Study, Snape's Manor, Unknown World...
Hermione Granger barely caught her breath as she awaited something from a tome that Professor McGonagall had spread along the large oak desk in a bid to track down the cure for the ailing Potions Professor. He had committed a good deal of atrocities in his time as Headmaster of Hogwarts, and it was recently discovered that all of it had been done at the behest of Albus Dumbledore. The former Headmaster's twinkling blue eyes had been focused on the two witches as they exhausted themselves trying to find a way to put an end to Snape's antics.
"That is not going to help you." he said hating to be the bearer of terrible news despite their mutual anger with him.
"We have to do something." said Hermione meeting his gaze. "You set all of this in motion when you cursed him and he's bloody insane."
Dumbledore sighed.
"I'm afraid there is no cure for him." he said.
Professor McGonagall looked up at him narrowing her green eyes at the man she once held in such high regard.
"Albus...what you've done to that boy borders on being a war crime." she said in a stern tone. "He had suffered a great deal because of it...so don't you tell me you were stupid enough to curse him without knowing how to counter it!"
"The black Heart Blight has no cure Minnie." explained Dumbledore. "It simply feeds from hate and dies when faced with emotions of love."
"Albus..." began Minerva before noting that Hermione had a terrified expression filed across her face.
"Did my two favorite Gryffindor's miss me?" asked the snide voice of Severus Snape glaring at the two witches with heat behind his obsidian gaze. He strolled into the study revealing his half naked sweat slick form and an eerie smirk filed across his sallow pale face. "What naughty witches you two have been...consorting with the portrait on how best to absolve him from his sins."
"Severus..." began Minerva before she was instantly set upon by the twisted Headmaster.
"Hmmm." he said running a long pale finger down the lengthy of her exposed throat. "Such a shame you always chose to work against me...no matter how much pleasure I give to you."
"There is no pleasure in rape." said Hermione narrowing her amber eyes at the advancing crazed wizard.
"Oh but there is." replied Snape grabbing the cheeky young witch by the wrist as Minerva stepped between them.
"Severus don't." she pleaded. "I know that this isn't really you...you would never hurt anyone."
Snape growled as he turned his attention back to the green eyed witch before him.
"This is your fault." he hissed pushing Hermione away and pinning the older witch to the desk in an instant. "Yours and Dumbledore's."
"Severus...please." she said trying to get the insane wizard to see reason.
The words only seemed to cause him more discomfort as he hiked up the older woman's skirt not giving a care as to whom had been witness his brazen act.
"You will not stop the inevitable." he said rather harshly as he quickly released his engorged cock from his trousers letting the slick warm flesh rest against the trembling woman's inner thigh. "You will never leave this place so long as I draw breath...you are mine...and so is she and there is nothing anyone can do to make it otherwise."
Minerva pushed against Snape's bare chest as he thrust forward sinking his massive appendage into her depths despite the two witnesses to the foul act. Hermione had not known what to do as she advanced to try and pry Snape off her Headmistress.
"No." said Minerva struggling to keep her composure as Snape continued to thrust inside her. "Run!"
Snape chuckled rather darkly.
"Silly witch believes she is sacrificing herself to sate my lust." he said amused. "You both started this game of bondage and I intend to finish it."
With a wave of his hand he summoned twisting black vines that seemed to spring from the book shelves and envelope the limbs of the struggling older witch. They had wound around her wrists and ankles so tightly they drew blood and the pain they delivered only seemed to excite Snape all the more.
"STOP THIS!" shouted Dumbledore horrified by the antics of his most twisted of creations.
"Or what?" asked Snape seemingly unimpressed as he continued to thrust into the pained witch.
Hermione grabbed her wand and let loose a spell.
"EXPELLIARMUS!" she shouted.
Snape had disengaged from the bound elder witch and found himself cast into a nearby bookcase.
"So the little girl wants to play." he growled getting to his feet and sweeping away everything in his path with only his hand. "You will rue the day you ever stood against me girl."
"I don't care how cursed you are." said Hermione defiantly. "You are nothing but a soulless monster."
Snape smirked rather wickedly before launching a series of attacks that she had done her best to hold off.
Her efforts proved to be no match for the brute force of his attacks in combination with his other worldly seed, before she knew it, Hermione Granger found herself pinned against a nearby wall with Snape behind her gripping her wrists as she struggled to get free. The deranged Potions Professor chuckled darkly once more as he pressed his lean pale form into her soft slender body.
"You have no idea what darkness you provoke little girl." he said in a dangerous tone. "The only reason you haven't been stripped bare and impaled upon my rather enormous cock is because I require your expertise to do away with certain aspects of my new form and given the effects on Miss Weasley and your Head of House...it would only impede progress."
Snape stepped away from the trembling witch and with a snap of his fingers, he released the vines holding Minerva at bay.
"Rest assured...I will take you...little witch the moment you have outlived your usefulness to me." he warned before returning to the spare bedroom where an exhausted and mindless witch had been awaiting his arrival.
Hermione raced over toward Professor McGonagall and helped her regain her composure. She couldn't imagine what it must have been like for the dignified elder witch to have to endure such monstrous behavior from her former student.
"I don't believe we are going to be able to fix this." she said with a sorrowful expression.
"We must try." said Minerva with a sorrowful expression of her own. "Severus, doesn't deserve being changed into this monster...what Albus did was quite unethical even by wizarding standards."
Hermione sighed.
"How do we even know that there's anything left of him?" she asked.
Minerva fought back tears as she recalled how the younger wizard seemed to have been reaching out to her from within the confines of the curse.
"He's there." she replied. "And he's as clever as always...if he truly wished to force himself upon you he would do it...but he keeps finding a way to avoid it." she said. "He must have been the one to enlist your help given that Albus used you to curse him."
The amber eyed witch considered this.
"If that's true than I am grateful to him." she said. "But Dumbledore said there was no cure..."
Hermione's eyes widened and she turned her attention to the Headmaster.
"Professor...I think I may know a way." she said.
Minerva had been stunned by this turn of events. She had not idea what happened all those years ago or why Hermione and Severus were specifically roped into this strange situation by Albus but she was pleased to hear there was possibly a way to end the dark wizard's reign of terror.