Bad Romance
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
Chapters:
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Category:
Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
16,573
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
The Harry Potter Universe belongs to JK Rowling, not me. The song Bad Romance belongs to Lady Gaga. I am making no profit from this story.
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I want your love and I want your revenge
I want your love I don’t wanna be friends
Je veux ton amour et je veux ton revenge
Je veux ton amour
“You might consider visiting Lucius. He’s been looking for a new pet,” he says one day after fucking her senseless.
She is lying naked on his bed, sweaty and covered in love bites. Blood drains from her face as she realizes what He has said.
“What?” she whispers, hoping she has misheard. Her heart seems to have leapt into her throat and chokes her.
“You’ve been amusing for a time, but since you finished paying for all the sins visited upon me, I’ve become bored. We may stay friends if you like, but I think we’re done,” he sneers condescendingly and looks away.
He does not want to see her eyes fill with tears. He is doing this for her own good. He ignores the vicious pain in his chest and dismisses it as heartburn from his supper. He ignores the voice in his head screaming, DON’T SEND HER AWAY.
“But, sir…” She pleads for a moment, then pauses. Tears are running freely down her face.
She stands up slowly, and walks out of the bedroom. He watches her go, keeping an impassive look on his face even as his heart it is only heartburn, a bad dinner, nothing more! thumps painfully inside his ribs. After a moment she returns. Her wand is in her hand.
Both of them are perfectly still. He always keeps his wand beside him, but he dares not reach for it, for fear she will suddenly do something rash. The stillness seems to last for hours. Her eyes are unfocused, her breaths coming in gasps as tears continue to trail down her face. Slowly his hand creeps closer towards his wand, moving as imperceptibly as possible.
He knows she is not stupid. The instant his hand touches the wood of his wand, she sweeps her wand in a flourish with many little flicks and intricate loops. It is a complicated spell, but she finishes before he realizes what she has done.
An iron chain has appeared, not tied to his bed but melded into it, a part of the bedpost. The other end of the chain connects to a collar around her neck. When she sees he has his wand ready, she hiccups and falls to the floor at his feet, dropping her wand. After a moment she curls into a ball, gripping her knees close to her naked chest.
Her tears are flowing faster now, and she is sobbing into her knees.
“I want you. Please, don’t send me away. I don’t want to be friends. Please, master, please, please, don’t…” she hiccups. He stares down at her for a moment, the pain in his chest not heartburn, no, not heartburn, god help me, no, not again intensifying with every sobbing gasping breath she takes.
God help him, for no one else can. He wants this strange, demented, bad romance.
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A/N: Only three chapters left! Thanks to the lovely Soline once again, this chapter especially needed her wonderful guidance :)
I want your love I don’t wanna be friends
Je veux ton amour et je veux ton revenge
Je veux ton amour
“You might consider visiting Lucius. He’s been looking for a new pet,” he says one day after fucking her senseless.
She is lying naked on his bed, sweaty and covered in love bites. Blood drains from her face as she realizes what He has said.
“What?” she whispers, hoping she has misheard. Her heart seems to have leapt into her throat and chokes her.
“You’ve been amusing for a time, but since you finished paying for all the sins visited upon me, I’ve become bored. We may stay friends if you like, but I think we’re done,” he sneers condescendingly and looks away.
He does not want to see her eyes fill with tears. He is doing this for her own good. He ignores the vicious pain in his chest and dismisses it as heartburn from his supper. He ignores the voice in his head screaming, DON’T SEND HER AWAY.
“But, sir…” She pleads for a moment, then pauses. Tears are running freely down her face.
She stands up slowly, and walks out of the bedroom. He watches her go, keeping an impassive look on his face even as his heart it is only heartburn, a bad dinner, nothing more! thumps painfully inside his ribs. After a moment she returns. Her wand is in her hand.
Both of them are perfectly still. He always keeps his wand beside him, but he dares not reach for it, for fear she will suddenly do something rash. The stillness seems to last for hours. Her eyes are unfocused, her breaths coming in gasps as tears continue to trail down her face. Slowly his hand creeps closer towards his wand, moving as imperceptibly as possible.
He knows she is not stupid. The instant his hand touches the wood of his wand, she sweeps her wand in a flourish with many little flicks and intricate loops. It is a complicated spell, but she finishes before he realizes what she has done.
An iron chain has appeared, not tied to his bed but melded into it, a part of the bedpost. The other end of the chain connects to a collar around her neck. When she sees he has his wand ready, she hiccups and falls to the floor at his feet, dropping her wand. After a moment she curls into a ball, gripping her knees close to her naked chest.
Her tears are flowing faster now, and she is sobbing into her knees.
“I want you. Please, don’t send me away. I don’t want to be friends. Please, master, please, please, don’t…” she hiccups. He stares down at her for a moment, the pain in his chest not heartburn, no, not heartburn, god help me, no, not again intensifying with every sobbing gasping breath she takes.
God help him, for no one else can. He wants this strange, demented, bad romance.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: Only three chapters left! Thanks to the lovely Soline once again, this chapter especially needed her wonderful guidance :)