The Unexspected

Chapter Sixteen

((This chapter is a little graphic and might also be worse spelling and grammar then usual because I am writing it directly on the computer instead of coping it from notebook paper. Again- let me thank everyone who’s reading and reviewing!
Sorry this took me SOOO long (I would be ready to kill me if I were you!), I have just made the transition into my first year of college- roommate, classes, teachers, finding my way around, etc. I hope this VERY long chapter makes up for my almost month it took me to write it…))


A young boy woke up and opened his eyes to see green and silver drapings. It was the first day back to class after Christmas break- and it also happened to be his birthday. He was now fifteen years old, but he didn’t really care. He got out of bed and walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. He looked exactly the same as he did yesterday. Same pale skin that looked as though you could see through him at times, the same nose that was much to large for his face, and shaggy black hair that no matter how many times he washed it- still looked greasy.

Why did looks matter so much anyway? That was the reason those bloody Gryffindors were all so popular. He did better then all of them at school, hell- he had surpassed even the 7th years in Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts.

Severus brushed his teeth and dressed in his school uniform. He walked out of the room and saw a girl on his bed. She was two years ahead of him.

“Hey, someone told me you were a birthday boy today Severus,” she got up off the bed and Snape realized she was only wearing a short silk nightgown.

“Someone would have told you correctly,”

The girl pushed her blonde hair behind her shoulder and walked over and kissed him. Even though he was two years younger, he was still taller then her.

“Should I give you your birthday present now,” she grinded her body against his, making him suddenly aroused, “or should I come back with a friend later tonight. We can have a little party”.

Snape bit her bottom lip, while not used to the girls coming to him- he was not ignorant of her, “How about you give me a preview now, and bring your friend later as well,”

She smiled, “Ah, well, I suppose it’s not everyday that my Severus turns fifteen,” she kissed him as she unbuttoned the pants he had just put on and pulled them down and kissed his lips once more before moving herself down on her knees. She wrapped her lips around his half-erect cock and swirled her tongue around expertly.

Severus grabbed her hair with his hand, close to painful but not quite. He felt no connection with her, all he wanted was his release. He closed his eyes, just feeling her lips get close to his base as she slid more of him down her throat. Not long after he moaned and slammed the rest of his cock that she couldn’t get in down her throat, almost choking her as he released his hot seed in the back of her throat.

He leaned against his bedpost and watched her get up.

“Ahh, Severus knows what he wants,” she ran a finger over his chin, “see you after dinner”.

Snape nodded and watched her leave. He buttoned his pants, put his homework into his bag, and walked to his first class- no longer having time for breakfast.

Snape had never wanted to have a relationship with someone. It seemed to him that it would take up to much time and effort. He wasn’t interested in having a girl like Narcissa (who had married Lucius the past summer- right after they graduated from Hogwarts) who wouldn’t speak to him for days because he forgot their year and three month anniversary from the first day she gave him a blow job.

Sure, sex was important to him- but that was the nice thing about being a Slytherin. Each year seemed to have at least one girl who would do every guy- so he was never without the pussy he often craved. Plus, when he was out of school he would simply go down to the local whorehouse.

He walked into transfiguration class, McGonagall sitting in the front of the class. He sat down in his seat next to another Slytherin and got out his book.

“Alright class, welcome back from Christmas break,” said the women with a tight bun of amber hair in the front of the class, tapping her wand on her wrist, waiting for the class to quiet- which it did less then two seconds later. “We are going to practice transfiguring the color of your own hair. Just do strands for now, this is highly complex and may result in your hair falling out- which is why I suggest trying a strand of hair first. Most of you will find this hard- which is why most witches choose to get their hair died the muggle way,” she gave one of those rare smiles to some of those pureblood girls who had mothers that went and got their hair dyed. “You can turn to page 631, read about it, and begin”.

Snape turned to the page and refreshed himself on how to hold his wand and took a strand of his unbrushed limp and greasy hair. He was about to try the spell when he heard laughter behind him.

“The grease on Snivillis’s hair will most likely make the spell bounce off the walls,”

“We should duck and cover if he tries to curse that… thing,”

“It’s not like he needs to know it, nothing could make his hair look any better,”

Snape was about to turn and curse James, Sirius, Lupin, and Pettigrew until McGonagall took him down when he heard her voice and his eyes darted around the room to find her. She couldn’t seriously know he was about to curse the four precious Gryffindors……

“Ms. Rosalyn! Never have I seen anyone perform the complete spell correctly so quickly! Come to the front of the class, fifteen points to Slytherin”.

The young fourteen year old had hair that fell just below her shoulders, her eyes were the lightest green he had ever seen- which made them look gray and was bright periwinkle at the moment. She also had a small quiet smile that made him feel like he would fall out of his chair. Snape had never noticed how absolutely breathtaking she was, and she was in his house! He knew her name was Meredith Rosen, and that she was one of the non-slutty girls of his house, and he also knew she mostly dated Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs.

While Meredith had beautiful eyes, hair, and smile, she was not as perfect as some of the girls in her house strived to be. She still had baby fat around her middle, and wore a size ten and was completely comfortable with it- no matter how much the girls she shared a room with stressed about sizes. She wasn’t even fazed when one of them took one of her skirts and compared it to their size two. Meredith was not overweight by any means, she just hadn’t grown out of her baby fat… and she really liked mashed potatoes.

Meredith also liked her weight because she didn’t get as much attention from the Slytherin guys. Girls now a days in Slytherin were lucky if they made it to fourteen with their virginity’s, or at least without being raped in the ass. And Meredith was proud of the fact that she had only ever kissed before- and she frankly didn’t want to put herself in a position where guys would be looking at her like meat.

But that January 9th, Severus Snape saw nothing put perfect as she watched her change her hair back to the deep brown it naturally was. If he didn’t believe in love at first sight (or at least at first notice), that all changed on his fifteenth birthday.

After class he packed up quickly and made his way over to her table, glad the girl she was sitting next to left in a hurry.

“Roselyn,” he greeted by saying her last name and nodding.

“What do you need Snape?” she asked him without looking up.

Snape had no idea where to go from there. ‘I never noticed you before because I never cared to look- but now I think I love you’, seemed like the _wrong_ thing to say. But suddenly he found himself talking, “Before the break I noticed that you were having some problems in Slughorn’s class- I thought maybe you could use some help?”

“Really? You would tutor me in potions?” she suddenly looked up at him, the smile on her face shinning at him.

“Yeah, we need to stop loosing points from you almost blowing everyone up. Though if you blew up Potter and Black… I’m not sure I’d mind,” he said with a small smile on his face.

To his delight, she laughed, “I think it would be hard for me to mess up on a potion, but have it only blow up two people. Maybe you’ll have to give me those lessons and then we can plan something, make it look like an accident?”

“Perfect idea. No one would ever figure it out,” he smiled at her, “Tonight, meet me in Slughorn’s classroom. After dinner,”

“Thanks!”

That night, he headed off to the classroom, completely forgetting about the two Slytherin sluts waiting up in his bed. Though, if he had remembered- he would have done nothing differently.

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By the end of the year, it was rare to see Meredith and Severus apart. Most of the other Slytherin boys started to take notice of her after they were found kissing in his bed. One even tried to corner her in the hall and grind against her.

But Snape made it quite clear to everyone that Meredith was his, and not to go near her.

By the end of their sixth year, Meredith was still not ready to have sex with him- and even though they slept in the same bed every night, he did cheat on her. Only for sex, everything else he did with her. He made sure that he never kissed another girl but Meredith.

Snape had never been told “I love you” before her. His parents never said it to him, friends didn’t say it to him, the whores never said it to him. He never realized how much three simple words could make someone feel secure and safe.

By their seventh year, Meredith had slimmed down and lost her baby fat. She didn’t try to loose weight- nor did he notice because he always saw her as perfect.

On his eighteenth birthday, she avoided him the entire day.

‘Shit… she is fucking mad at me,” he grumbled as he looked around the common room for her before retiring for bed.

He went into his room and undressed so he was only in boxers and pj pants and threw back the curtains for his bed and stopped, his eyes grew wide.

There laid Meredith, she was in an all white lingerie set, wearing a corset, small lacy panties, a garter belt that connected to her stockings, as well as they necklace he had given her that year for Christmas.

“Happy Birthday Severus,” she said and smiled at him.

“Meredith…” his voice slightly above a whisper.

“I must confess, your present is slightly selfish, for I’m hoping it will be good for me too,”

“Well, well, you are selfish, I’ll have to punish you- first thing tomorrow,” he climbed into his bed and closed the curtains and kissed her deeply.

His hand slid down her side and ran down her thigh, “I love you Meredith,” he smiled and he moved his body down and unrolled her stockings off of her. He made sure to touch every inch of her legs, wanting to savor the moment.

Meredith laid back and watched him, he moved back up her body and kissed her lips, and then her neck. Her hands went and played with the elastic of his pajama pants. Severus reached his hand around her back, urging her to arch it for him. When she did, his hand started to undo the corset until he was able to remove it.

He threw it away from them and then kissed the tip of each of her breasts, following that by sucking on each of her nipples.

Meredith moaned and moved her hand into his pants but not his boxers and she ran her hand over him. Severus made a growling noise and bit one of her nipples lightly and then moved his head up and kissed her. He pressed his chest close to hers so that her breasts wouldn’t be so cold.

“I love you too, Severus,” her hand moved out of his pants and to her own panties.

“You’re sure?” he said as he moved her hands off of her own panties and replaced it with his own hands.

“I’ve never been more sure,” she said with a smile, knowing it was corny as she said it.

Severus moved her panties off quickly and then removed the clothing he was wearing. His hand moved in-between her legs, making sure he was ready for him. He moaned just feeling how wet she was. He rubbed her clit for a while, in hard circles how she liked it and then his hand moved, prodding her legs more apart. He kissed her, wishing he could make it not hurt for her as he positioned himself at her entrance.

He then moved himself into her quickly, still kissing her, which muffled her scream of pain at him breaking her virginity. He paused and let her get used to him inside of her. Snape slowly moved his lips away from hers and looked into her eyes, Meredith shifted her body slightly and then winced as Snape waited patiently for her face to relax. Her eyes finally opened and she looked at him, leaning her head up to kiss him and prod him to keep going. Severus smiled, a rare smile that he reserved only for her and he started to move his body on top of hers, trying to find an angle that she enjoyed as well as him.

Meredith finally moaned and her back arched up as Severus thrust against her sweet spot on her inner wall. He smiled and started to thrust in and out, hitting the exact same spot until Meredith moaned loudly and shivered, hitting her climax hard and tightening around him. At that, Snape let himself go, pounding himself in and out of her until he felt his balls tighten and he released himself inside of her and laid his entire body weight on top of her- his soft member still inside of her.

She smiled at him, “I love you Severus,” she told him before falling asleep, exhausted.

Severus smiled back and moved himself off of her when she fell asleep and gathered her in his arms so that her head was resting on his chest. He stroked her back with his thumb and he pulled the covers up over both of them and smiled. He had never thought he would find someone he would want to marry, let alone someone he truly loved. He couldn’t imagine his life without her.

His last thoughts before falling asleep were of the ring sitting in his bedside drawer, waiting to be given to the girl in his arms.

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Severus Snape proposed to Meredith a week after his birthday. He told her to meet him that night down by the lake. He had gotten her a dress and had someone put it on her bed. He had set candles all around a picnic area. The night was perfect, and they made love under the stars.

They were married the day after their N.E.W.T.S at a small gothic church near her house. Severus has invited none of his family, but some of his death eater friends were there- lusting after his wife in her low cut white dress.

Her family were not thrilled with the marriage, they thought she could have done much better, but they all showed up with smiles on their faces.

Neither Meredith or Severus noticed anyone, the day was about each other.

When Snape joined the death eaters officially, getting his dark mark burned with magic into his arm- so did Meredith. She had begged him not to, but he had not listened. The argument the night he left to join the Dark Lord was one the worst of their lives.

“Severus! Please, you know his beliefs are wrong! Dumble-“

“Do NOT say that old fool’s name in our house. Voldemort is the wizarding world’s future! You are a fucking Slytherin, why can’t you see this?”

“Because I may be a Slytherin, but my brother is a squib! I don’t believe that muggle borns are bad, or squibs should be killed, or in any of these stupid beliefs that Voldemort does. He is a cruel and evil man who you should be more worried about killing him instead of joining him!”

“Don’t speak that way! That is treason! You have to get the dark mark tonight as well!”

“No! I will not join that fucking evil bastard!”

“You must!” he screamed, throwing a dress at her.

Meredith threw it on the ground, “I will not join him, I am loyal to Albus Dumbledore. If you make me get the mark and become a death eater, I will spy,”

Severus moved forward and without thinking he hit her across the face, causing her to fall to the ground. Meredith was shocked and turned her face and looked up at him.

“You are my wife. You will get the dark mark. You will do whatever the Dark Lord tells you too, unless it is something sexual. You will put on that dress. And you will quit your role in the order!”

“How did you…”

“Do not think I am blind, do not think I don’t know that you are spying already! But you will quit, immediately!”

“No, you cannot make me, come on Severus!”

“YES I can! Shut you mouth you little cunt and take your role behind your husband, I didn’t marry you for your mind!” He couldn’t believe the words coming out of his mouth.

They spoke no words to the other that night. Severus was forced to kill a man he had never seen before and both he and his wife got the mark.

That particular night was never spoken of again- but every other fight they had had the undertone of that one.

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“Severus!” Meredith ran into their house so quickly that she didn’t even shut the door. It was mid September, and the dark lord was to fall in October.

Snape looked up from his paper, he has been working for a small potions workshop, that made potions for the dark lord. “Yes?”

“I… I just came back from the doctor!”

“Are… are you okay?” confused to why she would be so excited as he put down his paper and stood up.

“I… we…”

“We…?” and then he realized it. Meredith, his amazing wife, was pregnant! He felt like he had never smiled that wide before in his entire life. He ran over to her and kissed her hard on the mouth, his arms wrapping around her and he swung her around.

They didn’t need to speak any words as the couple kissed, let out screams of joy, and ended up making love right there in the living room.

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And then came that fateful day, the day before Halloween- October 30th. Meredith and Severus had just gotten back from a fancy dinner at a French Restaurant. His hair was pulled back at the nape of his neck and he was wearing a black sports jacket and a dark red button down shirt.

His beautiful wife was wearing a silk dress that looked silver but shone blue. Her hair long, flowing down past her shoulders when she winced.

Both of their Dark Marks were burning.

They has no choice but to apperate to their lord. The place they came to was outside on a dark hill. Every step and move someone made echoed in the eerie silence. Severus looked around, this was a new spot which concerned him. His eyes took in his surroundings, it looked like this place was in solitude, nothing around it for miles.

On the top of the hill was a ring out people, lit by green torches around them. They all had long black cloaks covering their bodies and most had on masks. Severus took Meredith’s hand and they walked the short way up the hill and took their places in line. Lucius Malfoy was to Snape’s left, while Meredith was at his right.

“As most of you know,” Voldemort began, “in a mere two hours it shall be Halloween. As less of you know, tomorrow is when I plan to strike the Potter’s, which shall be a happy night indeed.” He paused and many of the death eaters cheered at this idea. Voldemort let this go on for a few seconds before he held up his white bony hand to hush his followers- there was silence in less then a second. “But today is not a day for celebrating. Today is a day for punishment. There is one among us right now, one among my inner circle that is not loyal to me.”

People started to look around at one another, people fearing that it was someone they knew- or worse that some false information had gotten threw about them.

But Severus was worried about himself, he was the reason that Voldemort was after the Potter’s. He was afraid that something went wrong with that and he was the target. Then again, he thought of Voldemort’s entire speech, the Dark Lord was still planning on going to the Potter’s. ‘So I guess I have nothing to worry about’, he thought to himself.

“This person wasn’t sure when she joined me, but she did it. She got my mark more then a year ago. She was a Slytherin and a pure blood, there should have been nothing wrong. Yet I have just been informed that she has been in contact with one Minerva McGonagall ever since she joined me. She has been giving information to the order. I know for a fact she won’t even deny it, will you Meredith Snape?”

Severus’s head turned quickly to look at his wife, his hand still connected to hers. His eyes grew wide as he thought back to their worst fight- they had gone to get the dark mark and she had never told him that she would stop her contact with the Order. They had simply never talked about it again. His eyes felt as though they were about to tear up as he looked at his wife’s determined expression.

“I will not deny it. Why would I? I could lie, but you wouldn’t believe me,”

“You always were a smart one Mrs. Snape,” Voldemort said as he walked over to her and put his finger under her chin and looked down into her eyes. “But it seems you were not smart enough to foresee what would happen when I found out,”

“I hoped you would be dead a year ago, I still pray for you to be killed soon,”

“Meredith!” Severus pleaded for her to be quiet, though he wasn’t sure why. He knew what Voldemort did to traitors.

Voldemort just laughed, “Severus! You think that you can control your wife now? She has betrayed us, and yet you think you can get her to shut up,”

“Please my Lord, give her one more chance. I will take her home and punish her, I will never let her leave the house again, please,” Severus said, looking at his Lord.

“I do owe you Severus, but it is not enough. She has passed too much information. She is the reason the Potter’s escaped me last time. She is the reason that I have yet to kill the Longbottom’s, or the Black boy. It is because of your wife and trust me, she will be punished for each of these defenses. Though I will give you a chance to say goodbye- because of the information you gave me about the Potter’s.” Voldemort waved his wand and the other death eaters vanished, “You will have ten minutes and we will return,” he waved his wand again and blue light wrapped around both Snape and Meredith, so they couldn’t leave. Then Voldemort himself vanished.

Snape opened his mouth to say something and then turned to his wife. His beautiful wife, “Meredith, how-“

She started to cry, “I’m so sorry Severus, I’m so sorry,” she ran over and hugged him, “I had to, he would have killed so many more people if it wasn’t for me. I’m glad I did it, I just wish-“

Severus hugged her back tightly, not wanting to let her go, “Our baby Meredith-“

“I stopped being a spy once I found out I was pregnant, I was so worried I would be found out and he would…” she started to cry harder.

Snape couldn’t even process what was going threw his brain, he just held her, thinking. It only seemed like seconds had gone by when a circle of people surrounded the two of them.

“No!” Snape yelled as he felt himself being pulled away from his wife, he grabbed her hand with his and kissed her, “I love you,” he whispered.

“I love you too,” she told him threw teared eyes.

Lucius and Nott pulled Snape back into the circle, knocked him to his knees, and bound up his hands, but faced him towards his wife. ‘No,’ he thought to himself, ‘They will not make me watch…’

Voldemort smirked, he had thought about just letting Snape go home and killing Meredith without him there. But then it came to mind that Severus most likely knew something of her loyalties. So he decided that Snape would stay and watch everything.

“Now, Meredith Snape,” Voldemort started, circling the small women, “killing you would be to simple for what you have done. You have informed the Order on over thirty counts, and caused the capture of two inner circle members. So I am going to have a little… fun with you. While at the same time-“ he turned and looked at the circle of death eaters, “-rewarding those who have been loyal! Each death eater gets three minutes! To cut, torture, hit, mutilate, or rape her,” he laughed, “and when they are all done, I’ll take my turn.” He waved his wand and Meredith was left naked on the ground, and he pointed at the death eater he wanted to start it all off.

Meredith tried to look strong as she watched the first death eater approach her, his hand in his pants, working himself, wanting to cum inside of her. Severus Snape on the other hand was not about to remain calm.

He pulled against the bindings that Lucius had put on him, “No! Do not do this to her! MEREDITH!”

Voldemort turned to him, “Silence Severus, or I shall be forced to kill you as well. Remain silent and watch this traitor be killed. Make another noise, I dare you,” he hissed.

So Severus remained silent. He remained silent as he watched men pull themselves out of their pants, already hard and ramming themselves into his precious girl. He watched as one man with dark eyes carry a bottle to Meredith and break it over her head. He then waved his wand and vines came around her ankles and pulled her legs apart. He moved the broken bottle into her without thought, blood pouring from between her legs.

The next man was worse, he brought up two knives. One he used to do exactly what the broken bottle did, while he used the other to cut her arms, legs, and stomach. He made deep cuts over her entire body, so her skin looked like it was changing red. The three men after that did more sexual things to her, Crabbe forced her to give him a blow job, and pulled out just in time to cum all over her face.

It seemed to Severus that this went on for days. He could no longer scream, he no longer fought, he just wanted to close his eyes and see no more of this. But he would still hear her screams, her screams of fear and pain would never leave him.

The last was the worse though. All the death eaters had finished. Meredith was covered in blood and cum, her hair had been cut and ripped out, one of her eyes was bruised closed. In addition, someone had broken both her arms and one of her legs. She could no longer fight if she wanted to, she could no longer cry if she wanted to, all she could do was scream. Scream for Severus to save her- and every time she did, a part of Severus Snape died.

Everyone was done, but one. Voldemort advanced upon the once vivacious young girl. He looked at the mangled heap in front of him and kicked the mass until she screamed again. He then waved his wand and she floated upright, and a pole rose out of the ground that she became bound to. Voldemort grabbed what was left of her hear and bent her head to one side and moved closer to her.

“I was planning on raping you, but you make me want to throw up. You are a disgusting little cunt who will only be remembered for this night. You did nothing for my cause except please my death eaters for a night, know that. You last deed in life was to please all the men that you hate. And your “loving” husband did nothing”. With one smooth flick of his wand, a green light surrounded her and Meredith was dead.

One by one, the death eaters disappeared, leaving Severus with those last words. ‘And your “loving” husband did nothing’…

How could she be gone? How could his Lord have done this to the only person that had ever cared for him?

His life had died with her, and all that was left was hate. Hate towards the man who did this. He used magic to dig a hole and he buried her and marked the spot, planning on coming back with a proper tombstone and flowers after…

After he went and had a talk with Albus Dumbledore. The talk that forever made Dumbledore know that Snape was with their side, without any doubt.


((Finally I am done with this chapter. I am not 100% happy with it, I wanted to go into a little more detail on her death- but it was very hard to write. I hope it was worth the wait, and I know future chapters will come up MUCH quicker then this one did))