Fairy Tales

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Dumbledore and Snape sat in the dining hall of 12 Grimmald Place in silence. Candlelight flickered around them as Snape ran a finger around the rim of his glass of whiskey, waiting for the Headmaster to speak. Finally Albus looked up at the boy in front of him and said quietly, “Congratulations on your beautiful family, Severus.”

“Thank you, Headmaster.”

“Your son, he is a Lamia?”

“Yes, only the boy is too stupid to have figured that out for himself.”

“I was under the impression that all Lamia were female” sated Albus.

“Yes, well, every ten centuries a male is born. I was the unfortunate one to parent this peculiar offspring” Severus said wryly.

Albus chuckled. “Yes, I could tell how much the boy annoyed you as you were racing off to the lair of the unknown to gather him up in the folds of your arms again.”

“My bride was also with them.”

“Yes, your bride. She is lovely. Tell me, where do you live?”

“The States…Louisiana, we have made our home there for quite some time, now. Brandon attends school there; he is not hampered down with my reputation there. America has lesser laws on underage magic; I was able to put a wand in their hands at birth. Helena is closer to her family, being from the Deep South. As Bethey informed you, I am the Keeper of the City, I have no idea how she came across that little bit of information…I thought no one knew except Helena…Bethey is talented in many areas of magic, though.”

“Tell me about the Hunter.”

“Brandon has made a spectacle of himself lately. His sexual appetites are picking up, his magic is maturing. Draco came home with us for a while, they ran their way through the city…women and drink…they were attacked one evening; Brandon ended the man’s life with the killing curse. The man had threatened to expose me as a spy and inform the Dark Lord of my family’s whereabouts. The boys ended up in muggle jail. Lucius and I retrieved them. Brandon got…antsy…had to go for a walk…in the process he nearly drained the life of a woman…these events alerted the Hunter, Forbes…Cathrin Forbes…she came to dispose of my son. Fortunately, she did not expect my wife to be there, she is a fierce little wench. Helena has the gift of Mental Transfiguration as if she were a Circe; I can not tell you how many times in our youth that she turned me into an animal” Severus sighed and took a long pull off his whiskey. “The boy has developed a fascination to Miss Granger. It has only been one day, but I know the gleam that was in his eye. He was marking her as his territory. I have warned them both about continuing this tryst; it is out of my hands should he decide she is the one who could tame him. Miss Granger did not look like she minded, though” Severus laughed. “Merlin could you imagine…the know-it-all taming my wayward son…”

“I remember you as a boy…he will come into his own just as his father did. He will be a good man.”

“Maybe, Headmaster, he contains a lot of dark inside him; the power that he is just now starting to recognize will threaten to overpower him. Should he meet up with the Dark Lord, he may be easily swayed into his circle.”

They sat in silence for a few moments, both deep in thought. Severus raised his eyes to the man beside him and simply stated, “I am truly sorry for disrespecting you in such a way. I just did not want for my family to be in danger. When Brandon was born with the sign…well, parental instinct took over. He was to be protected at all cost. Helena, I did not want Helena to fall into the hands of the Death Eaters. She is precious to me.”

“I understand…if I may ask who your secret keeper was.”

“Lucius.”

“Hmm, boyhood friend.”

“Yes, there is a lot more to him than people realize.”

“And Brandon, now that the Hunter has located him, will he come to Hogwarts?”

Severus snorted, rolled his eyes and stated firmly, “That is all the boy has ever wanted, but no. Could you imagine my son at Hogwarts…If ever I want to loose the respect of my child, I will do it without showing him what a bastard I must be in our world.”

“Severus, we could make it where no one knew he was yours. I would be honored to have your family within my family. The boy would understand that you play a role, surely if he is friends with young Mr. Malfoy, he already has heard the tales of your exploits.”

Severus rose from the table, “We will see” was all that he said as he exited through the kitchen door.

Albus sat there in silence for a few moments. “Miss Granger, you may come in now, if you wish.”

Hermione rose from her place outside the dining hall door and entered into the room with the Headmaster. “I am sorry for listening, Professor. Brandon Snape…he is unlike anyone I have ever met…what did the Professor mean when he said that his son had marked me?”

Albus held a hand up to her in order to make her stop asking questions. “By marking you, it would mean that he wanted to spend his life with you…it is a high honor for their kind. A Lamia…that is more difficult to explain. He is a vampire, who is living. He has awesome powers, a healthy sexual appetite, and can bend most people to his will. If he sees you as the person he must mark, it means that he would have to work for you affections. You would not be tamed like he could other women. Besides all that, he is a shape-shifter, can tolerate the sun, can enter anyplace that he wants…and finally, he can mimic any other creature that he wants…even humans.”

“Oh, I see, well, thank you for the explanation.”

“Goodnight, Miss Granger.”

“Goodnight, Professor.”

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Antonin Dolohov sat at the foot of his daughter’s bed. Ever since the Dark Lord had broken open the gates of Azkaban, he had spent his time getting re-acquainted with his family and friends. The Dark Lord had a plan to lure Harry Potter into getting the prophecy needed to continue their task of freeing the wizarding world of muggles and mudbloods. Antonin had spent many hours preparing with his Lord just how they would be successful with their cause. Now, he was speaking with his only child about her impending marriage to the Malfoy heir. Lucius was to be at the manor in the morning with the little tyke, they were to hammer out the particulars of the arrangement. It was not necessary for Echo to be there; given her status as a woman; Antonin thought that it might be good for the girl to socialize with other pureblood wives. She would know what was expected of her by watching his wife and Narcissa during this social occasion.

“Is there anything in particular that you wish to be addressed about your impending nuptials?”

“Yes, I wish not to marry the cretin.”

Antonin laughed, “Someday, my poppet, you wildersderstand this arrangement and come to enjoy it. The small Malfoy will take a great stand with the Dark Lord. He will be placed highly in His honor. You will be part of one of the most respected and influential pureblood families. You will, in time, learn to appreciate the young man for who he is; a powerful wizard.”
“He is not nearly as powerful as the Potter boy. Draco is always getting beat by him. It would be funny if I wasn’t the witch set to marry Draco. Instead, he is always bested by Potter, I think Draco’s grades are better, but when it comes to duels and Quiddich, Draco is always beaten. It is humiliating.”

“Yes, well, the Potter boy will meet a sticky end, I assure you of this. Draco will come out on top, you must be patient.”

“Daddy, Draco put a spell on me, do you think that you could make him take it off?”

“What kind of spell?” Antonin was not shocked at this news but was rather curious as to what the boy had chosen to place upon his child.

“I do not know, he made a funny swish with his wand and muttered words that I have never heard before. I felt all warm and tingly, ever since then, I feel as if I am being watched. Like my every move is followed by his eyes. I get the most curious sensations when I am alone, well, not always alone. It is strange.”

“Go to sleep child, tomorrow I will take care of the situation.” Antonin brushed the hair back away from her face, kissed her ever so gently on the lips and turned to leave her room. Echo sat up in her bed and yelled, “Father!” He turned sharply towards her, “I just wanted you to know how good it is to have you home. I missed you, I love you.” Antonin smiled at her, “I love you too, poppet.”


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Antonin entered his bedchambers and found his wife sprawled out on their bed wearing a smile and nothing else. He raised his brow to her and she spoke, “I am in need of some punishment, darling.”

He did not need to be told twice.


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The Malfoy’s arrived promptly at noon. Antonin greeted his guest and brought them into the dining hall. Narcissa followed Antonin’s wife, Cyrene, into the kitchen to make certain that the house elves were carrying out their duties. Both of the women knew that the elves were fully capable of putting a fine meal on the table; the men just wanted time alone.

Narcissa took this time to look over her future daughter-in-law. She was quite attractive, with sharp eyes that contrasted with her hair to make her quite striking. Echo felt herself being watched and shifted in her chair trying to bring some comfort. She had been anxious about the arrival of the Malfoy’s; she had pick out the most eloquent dress that she owned. It was lavender, with small spaghetti straps; she placed a sheer lavender robe over the dress. The cut accentuated her small bosom and full hips the one attribute that she was starting to obtain with fierce amount were covered; her bottom was beginning to take a very round shape, what her mother referred to as “junk in the trunk”.

Narcissa smiled at the young lady, making Echo relax now slightly. “You have a beautiful daughter, Cyrene. She and Draco will produce most lovely children. Tell me, how are her marks?”

“Exceptional” stated Cyrene with the glow of pride on her face. “Echo has always been a very bright and talented child. Her magic is strong and her mind sharp. has has made Antonin and me very proud.”

Narcissa smiled and walked over to the girl; she placed a finger under the child’s chin and lifted Echo’s face to hers. Echo held her breath; she had never been studied like this before. Narcissa was searching the young one’s face, seemingly satisfied she removed the finger and gave Echo a small nod. “You will do.”


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“So, this is the boy that will take my poppet. Yes, he is a handsome thing, is he not? I would say that you received the best of both of your parents, son. This is why good breeding is important. So, Lucius…how are his marks at school?”

“They are bordering excellent, I say bordering because he is consistently uppeupped by Potter’s Mudblood. Second in his year, behind the filth” he sneered at Draco and took the drink that was offered to him by the elf.

Antonin laughed, “Yes, I have heard of this Mudblood, she is supposed to be bright. Funny, how she irritates Severus to no end. So, are you honing your skills, young man?”

“Whatever do you mean?” Draco asked with a sneer.

Antonin smiled at Lucius, “I see that you have passed on your look of arrogance and superiority. Thell oll of love-making, son; are you figuring out how to please my daughter, she will not be easy, her mother is quite exceptional in those areas.”

“Let’s just say that I am prepared. Would you like a demonstration?” Draco was irritated, how dare this man that he had never met speak to him in such a manner. “I could always take your wife out for a test run, if you’d like.” Lucius’ head popped up towards Antonin’s face, he was certain that his son was about to be hexed off the planet, but Antonin was smiling. “I like him. What else does he have, Lucius?”

Draco took in the men’s stares for a moment, he had spoken out of anger and frustration, his parents had insisted that he attend this charade, his mother had forced him into a new suit and robes, his father had lectured him on personality and having a “air of flippancy”, whatever that was, and now this man in front of him was wishing to speak about his personal life.

Lucius smiled at the man, “I have always thought he would meet your approval, Antonin.”

“Yes, well, I do have a couple of things to address with the boy before dinner. First, what spell did you place on my daughter?”

Draco looked into the eyes of the man and knew not to skate the truth.

“Conscus facis”, he relied softly.

Lucius rubbed his hand across his face to hide the evil grin that had just appeared. He took a long pull off his drink and turned to face Antonin, who was not smiling.

Antonin rose and walked toward Draco. Draco’s eyes were wide with fear as to what was about to happen. Antonin took his wand and placed it to Draco’s temple, he whispered, “referre dic mili verum!” Then he placed his wand onto a solid object that appeared, it looked like a screen of some sort, images of Draco and Echo played out on this screen. The images of them in the Room of Requirement, Lucius and Antonin arose and quickly walked toward the images. Draco watched his father and future father-in-law as they witnessed the conversation between the two youths. Antonin sat and watched as Draco released his daughters dress and began to move his hands over her skin. Draco, the real Draco, turned around, not baring to watch as his father saw his future brides’ body. He heard the smugness in his father’s voice as he told Antonin how excellent she already was looking. Draco held his tongue, not knowing why he was feeling so uneasy over a girl that he harknewknew. Antonin finally spoke, “I can not blame the boy for casting the spell, Lucius. He does have a way with a wand.” Lucius smiled and turned to Draco, who was studying an old photograph on the wall. There was nothing unusual about it, family, he supposed, just good reason not to be looking at his father and the man with him. “Yes, he seems to be good with his hands…”

“I will tell Echo that she deserved the spell. You do, son, know what this spell contains…in regards toh ofh of you.” Antonin crossed the room and came into Draco’s view. Draco looked up at the tall man and stated firmly, “I am aware that I will always know what she is up to.”

“And so sh—“, but Antonin never was able to finish the sentence, the food was being served.

Dinner passé with the pleasantries of social elitists, Draco and Echo were forced to sit next to one another and make small talk. She inquired if he was still “banging on the entire female populatihe fhe followed up with “yes, and apparently you are finding your g-spot regularly”. She noticed the smirk on his face; he noticed the way her lips were a little to full for her face and gave her a constant pout look. He thought he could kiss that pout forever. She wondered if he would ever desire her.

After dining, the men retired to the study. They spent their time smoking expensive cigars and indulging in too much drink. After about an hour, Lucius summoned a house elf. “Fetch me the young Echo.”

“Yes, master, right away master” stated the elf.

As Echo walked in the room, Lucius eyes were drawn to her. There was a beauty in her that was innocent and Lucius had not seen this in quite some time. “My son is to marry you”, he stated.

”Yes, sir” she replied.

“You will remain pure for him?” Lucius brought hilverlver eyes upon her grey ones. They were feisty; Lucius could not help bnvy nvy his son.

“He is makin ass ass of himself; I have been told to remain a virgin. I am not sure if that will happen considering that Draco is the whore of Hogwarts. He is not wise where he falls and he most always falls dick first.”

Lucius laughed, “I like this one.”

“Thank you, sir”, replied Echo, “maybe you could convince your son to show me more respect.”

“Are you willing to satisfy his urges, now?” Lucius, of course knew she was far too young to do much for Draco, he just had to ask.“I d“I do not think that it is fair for him to have all the women he wants and for me to be out in the cold.”

“My love”, Draco interjected, “you are allowed to have all the women you desire, also. I will not stand in the way of your education.”

“Come here, child”, Lucius barked.

Slowly, Echo made her way over to Lucius Malfoy. When she was directly in front of him, he purred, “Remove your cloak.”

She pushed her robe off of her shoulders and aloe\wed it to fall to the gr. L. Lucius stood up to where he was now in front of her, he raised a hand to her hair and gently felt of it, he then moved to her face, with a caress that made her knees weak he took her in, looking her over. Echo was breathing more rapidly than was normal, she could smell the musky man smell that was Lucius, she opened her eyes and bravely looked into his, they were fantastic eyes, she thought. Draco had the same color, but the fire that was burning in Lucius’ wot iot in Draco’s. Lucius hand continued down the soft skin of her arm, he took her hand into his, making her feel like the child that she was, and brought it to his lips, tasting her skin. Releasing her hand he slowly moved his fingers between her budding breast, never removing his eyes from hers, making his way to her center and flattening out his hand in order to run over her pubis. Echo gasped and her eyes closed. Draco was trembling. His father was feeling his bride up in front of him. Shs wes wearing her clothing but this was too intimate for anyone’s good. Draco could feel the heat rising inside her and wanted desperately to yell at his father to stop. Lucius hand turned the side of her body and went around to where he could cup her bottom; he gave it a squeeze and pulled her closer so she she could feel the erection that her small body was producing. Draco felt the flutter of her body, he felt nauseous, turning afromfrom the sight that his father was creating with his intended. Lucius bent down and purred into her ear, “I always was an ass man, you defiantly have one, girl.” He released her, she stumbled back, caching herself on a nearby chair, taking one last look in those beautiful smoky eyes, and she ran from the room. “Now, son, let’s see who she fantasizes about tonight.” The smugness in his fathers tone nearly made his sick. Draco turned to Mr. Dolohov, thanked him for the opportunity to visit his home, for the fine meal, and the drink. He then excused himself to the floo, “Snape Dungeon!”

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FYI – Draco knew, somehow, that the Snape’s were not at their place of residence.

I can tell you that referre dic mili verum! Means Show me the truth. I cannot tell you what conscus facis means, it is a dead giveaway to the heart of the spell.

I am going to grow them up, any complaints?

I have an idea of how Brandon is going to get to school, do you have any preferences on where he goes?

What about Hermione being the marked one?

O. K. Reverse Psychology time….DO NOT REVIEW…DON’T DO IT…IT’S FOR YOU…

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