Bad Bad Snape
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
13
Views:
21,167
Reviews:
45
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Property
~The property that needs to be shared~
Hermione laid in bed as she pulled the silk sheets so it will cover her wet face. She was still in pain, even after the spell and potion. But she still wanted to get out of the castle before Snape could do more damage towards her.
Snape was sitting in the chair in the room as he read a book in this black robes. He had her little dress fixed, even with the red underwear that she came in with.
She slowly got up, and got her self dressed as she flinch as a sharp pain went through her body with every muscle movement.
After she was done dressing, she got her bag that was laying by Snapes chair.
Suddenly, he grabbed her hand which stopped her movement. She looked at Snape with shock as to show that she wasn’t expecting him to stop her.
“If you leave now, you are breaking the promises that you gave me. I told you that you can leave if you are not taking any of my possessions.”
Hermione walked back after letting go of her bag, as she said she didn’t need the bag and he can keep it. But Snape meant something else.
“I am not talking about your stupid girlish sack, I am talking about my son that lays inside of you.”
She walked towards Snape with a furious look on her face, and slapped him with her hand as hard as she can.
“Don’t you dare claim anything yours that is in my body! A human has the right to be called their own owner, and you are not going to be the ‘owner’ of my son!” with this she took a deep breath, and continued her rant. “And what makes you think that I am pregnant?”
Snape was never slapped by a woman before, and he felt that she should know that by now. But he felt that explaining to the raged woman was the first thing he should do.
“You are pregnant, no doubt about that. I may be a monster in your eyes but I still have the ability to impregnate a human being. I say you stay here until the child is born and leave the child with me. Or if you are to become a mother, I invite you to stay with me here.”
Hermione let out a faint laugh, as she walked back from him wondering how the man can think that she would stay in the castle after she was tortured and brutally raped.
If she disagrees, what would he do?
Would he give her an abortion? That is not even a question, she wouldn’t allow it!
But this witch wasn’t the top of the class for nothing. She had a plan that could give her freedom from Snape, and hopefully forever.
“I will stay.” She said as she lowered her eyes to the ground.
“Well you didn’t have much of a choice there Miss Granger.”
Of course she didn’t.
~The castle~
Snape warned Hermione that if she tried to escape the castle she would end up wondering around with out a clue for ages and will get caught anyway. It was a big castle, and Voldemort liked it that way.
Hermione nodded as she saw Snape out of the room, and soon she looked into her bag for something that could be useful. And there it was, the thing she was looking for.
It was a plain ol' cell phone, but for Hermione it wasn't. She bought it when she visited Hogwarts three years ago. It was a impressive phone that can allow you to communicate between the Muggle world and the magic world.
The only thing is, she needed to find a place that she can get a reception. By Snape's character, the area that his bed room was located was probably in the basement of the castle.
What significance does it makes if Snape said the castle is hard to escape? It may be hard to leave it, but it wasn’t impossible.
Hermione left the room, as her vagina sore with each step she made. She could of waited for a while until her cut was healed, but she didn’t want to wait any longer.
The same corridors of the castle reminded her of the day she ran away from Snape. This time he told her that he was on his way for his ‘work’ so he wouldn’t be back for another couple of hours.
But the darkness of the corridors reminded her of Voldemort.. Thank god he wasn’t around any more.
Soon she reached a huge door that had a weird marking on it. It was a beautiful door that was made by Oak, but she had a weird feeling about the markings on the door.
Hermione could had stayed away from the door if she knew what was going to happen to her. But desperation got to her, for she needed some where to go instead of the corridor, and it may be some stair ways to heaven. (literaly)
She opened the door slowly, and walked in......
Hermione laid in bed as she pulled the silk sheets so it will cover her wet face. She was still in pain, even after the spell and potion. But she still wanted to get out of the castle before Snape could do more damage towards her.
Snape was sitting in the chair in the room as he read a book in this black robes. He had her little dress fixed, even with the red underwear that she came in with.
She slowly got up, and got her self dressed as she flinch as a sharp pain went through her body with every muscle movement.
After she was done dressing, she got her bag that was laying by Snapes chair.
Suddenly, he grabbed her hand which stopped her movement. She looked at Snape with shock as to show that she wasn’t expecting him to stop her.
“If you leave now, you are breaking the promises that you gave me. I told you that you can leave if you are not taking any of my possessions.”
Hermione walked back after letting go of her bag, as she said she didn’t need the bag and he can keep it. But Snape meant something else.
“I am not talking about your stupid girlish sack, I am talking about my son that lays inside of you.”
She walked towards Snape with a furious look on her face, and slapped him with her hand as hard as she can.
“Don’t you dare claim anything yours that is in my body! A human has the right to be called their own owner, and you are not going to be the ‘owner’ of my son!” with this she took a deep breath, and continued her rant. “And what makes you think that I am pregnant?”
Snape was never slapped by a woman before, and he felt that she should know that by now. But he felt that explaining to the raged woman was the first thing he should do.
“You are pregnant, no doubt about that. I may be a monster in your eyes but I still have the ability to impregnate a human being. I say you stay here until the child is born and leave the child with me. Or if you are to become a mother, I invite you to stay with me here.”
Hermione let out a faint laugh, as she walked back from him wondering how the man can think that she would stay in the castle after she was tortured and brutally raped.
If she disagrees, what would he do?
Would he give her an abortion? That is not even a question, she wouldn’t allow it!
But this witch wasn’t the top of the class for nothing. She had a plan that could give her freedom from Snape, and hopefully forever.
“I will stay.” She said as she lowered her eyes to the ground.
“Well you didn’t have much of a choice there Miss Granger.”
Of course she didn’t.
~The castle~
Snape warned Hermione that if she tried to escape the castle she would end up wondering around with out a clue for ages and will get caught anyway. It was a big castle, and Voldemort liked it that way.
Hermione nodded as she saw Snape out of the room, and soon she looked into her bag for something that could be useful. And there it was, the thing she was looking for.
It was a plain ol' cell phone, but for Hermione it wasn't. She bought it when she visited Hogwarts three years ago. It was a impressive phone that can allow you to communicate between the Muggle world and the magic world.
The only thing is, she needed to find a place that she can get a reception. By Snape's character, the area that his bed room was located was probably in the basement of the castle.
What significance does it makes if Snape said the castle is hard to escape? It may be hard to leave it, but it wasn’t impossible.
Hermione left the room, as her vagina sore with each step she made. She could of waited for a while until her cut was healed, but she didn’t want to wait any longer.
The same corridors of the castle reminded her of the day she ran away from Snape. This time he told her that he was on his way for his ‘work’ so he wouldn’t be back for another couple of hours.
But the darkness of the corridors reminded her of Voldemort.. Thank god he wasn’t around any more.
Soon she reached a huge door that had a weird marking on it. It was a beautiful door that was made by Oak, but she had a weird feeling about the markings on the door.
Hermione could had stayed away from the door if she knew what was going to happen to her. But desperation got to her, for she needed some where to go instead of the corridor, and it may be some stair ways to heaven. (literaly)
She opened the door slowly, and walked in......