Making Time at the Hog\'s Head Inn

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Chapter 2 ~ It’s All About Eve

Severus led the two women to his table, set the glasses down and withdrew a chair for each of them. Dawn giggled again, and sat down. Eve took her seat quietly, picked up her wine, sipped it and grimaced. Severus noticed this and flicked his wand at her drink, and three cubes of never-melting ice appeared in it. Since the ice never melted, the wine would not be watered down. Eve nodded a thank you. Severus nodded back, then did the same for Dawn’s drink.

“Aberforth’s wine is better cold,” he stated. “It helps kill the taste.” He sat back in his seat and eyed both the women.

“So tell me about yourselves,” he said, looking at Eve first, then Dawn, who he knew would be the one doing the talking.

“Well, we are sisters as I told you. I am almost twenty-one and Eve is nineteen. My father is a wizard, who works for Gringotts…a spell-breaker. Eve’s father is a muggle. I don’t know what he does. She hasn’t seen much of him over the years. Our mother works at St. Mungo’s. She’s a healer.”

Severus looked at the petite, curvaceous, brown-eyed witch. A muggle father, eh? In his circle, she would be considered unfit to associate with. She had tainted blood. He had never fucked a woman who had such a dubious ancestry. He wondered if she were a powerful witch or not. Dawn continued talking.

“Now we live with my father and mother, and attend University,” here she paused and her voice dropped low, “Our parents are so strict, and my dad keeps us under his thumb all the time. It’s like we can’t even breathe. He keeps locator spells on us to know where we are at all times. If we go anyplace he feels unsuitable, he just apparates there and takes us home. It’s so embarrassing.”

Severus arched an eyebrow at the blonde.

“Won’t he track you here? The Hog’s Head is certainly unsuitable for young ladies of your sequestered background,” he said.

Dawn gave him a naughty little grin. “Dad isn’t the only one with a talent for spell-breaking. I lifted it this morning. Both he and mum are out of town, visiting a sick aunt. They won’t be back until tomorrow. Eve and I saw the opportunity to get out, and maybe have an adventure.”

Severus absorbed this. An adventure, eh?

“What kind of adventure were you looking for?” he asked her, his black eyes meeting Dawn’s blue ones with intensity. She swallowed at his piercing gaze.

“We don’t know. Something different. Like this. Meeting a strange man and having a drink in a place that is known to be…not so nice. We’re tired of nice. We have to see the darker side of life sometime. Now is as good a time as any.”

Severus wrapped his long fingers around his glass. He noticed Eve was looking at them with interest. Women seemed to like his hands, particularly when they were exploring some part of their anatomy. He smirked to himself. He caressed the glass slowly as he spoke to Dawn.

“So, in other words…you are good girls who want to see the dark side, eh?” he replied looking at Dawn and Eve with a dark gleam in his eyes. He could certainly accommodate them there.

Dawn looked at him uncertainly. “Well, not too dark,” she said a bit nervously.

Severus was about to reply to the blonde witch, when he felt a subtle shift in his mind. He looked at Eve, who was watching him intently. He knew that feeling. It was the same feeling he would get when Voldemort would try to enter his mind to see what he’d been up to. Severus didn’t like this intrusion by the Dark Lord. The wizard could have simply asked Severus what he was thinking, but no...it was as if the Dark Lord didn't trust him. As a result, Severus had been studying occulmency for some time. He had quite an aptitude for it and was able to keep Voldemort out. Now this little brunette witch was trying to unobtrusively look into his mind, trying to figure out what he really wanted. She was good. Very sneaky. No wonder she didn’t talk much. She drew everything she needed from the mind of those she was in the company of. Severus lowered his protective mental wall gently, so she wouldn’t perceive it. Lucky for the witch he had felt her. If Severus had discovered her intrusion after she had pulled information from his mind concerning his service to Voldemort, he would have been forced to obliviate her, or worse…kill her. But, if she wanted to know what he wanted...

Severus thought of an image where Eve was lying in a bed, and he was on top of her, sucking on her neck. Her eyes were closed in pleasure. The brunette’s eyes widened and she let out a small gasp. Dawn looked at her.

“What’s wrong, Eve?” she asked her sister, her brow furrowed. Eve cut her eyes over at Severus, who was looking at her rather hotly, before he dropped a mask so Dawn wouldn’t notice. Eve looked at her sister and shook her head. Then she took a rather large sip of wine, and kept her eyes lowered. Since she hadn’t evidenced any anger or womanly outrage at the liberty his image took of her, Severus felt a little hopeful. This could be interesting if she kept peeping into his mind.

Dawn had continued talking. She seemed to like to hear herself speak and was a chatterbox. She gave the history of her childhood, information about school, her likes and dislikes and so forth. She admitted she had a boyfriend for a few months before her father found out. Severus looked in her mind and saw the willowy blonde bent and gasping over a desk with a very randy young wizard behind her, ramming his cock into her with gusto. Hmm. Well, it seemed daddy’s over protectiveness was well founded. Severus could probably fuck Dawn, she seemed to like it rough...but she wasn’t his type. Too tall and willowy and not enough curves. He’d much prefer Eve. Dawn was more Lucius Malfoy’s type. Hm. Lucius. If he could contact the wizard, he could remove Dawn from the equation and focus on bedding Eve.

Both Eve and Dawn had finished their first glass of wine. The house wine was strong and cheap. They were probably beginning to feel its effects, particularly since they probably didn’t imbibe much normally. Dawn’s tongue was loosening more, and Severus was beginning to find her chatter irritating, and hexing Eve's gabby sister to silence would not be conducive to getting the luscious brown-eyed witch to spread her legs for him. He would have to contact Lucius to come help him out. Severus excused himself, and walked over to the bar.

“Aberforth, bring a bottle of wine over to the table for the ladies,” he said.

The barkeep nodded, his rheumy eyes on Severus.

“Going for both of them?” he asked. Severus scowled at him.

“That’s none of your business, old man,” he snarled at him, “Just bring them the bottle like I asked.” Severus walked outside.

“Insolent pup,” Aberforth muttered as he picked up the bottle of wine and brought it to the table.

Once outside, Severus reached into his pocket and took out a small mirror.

“Lucius Malfoy,” he said to it. The mirror fogged over for a moment. Then Lucius’ handsome face appeared in the mirror.

“Ah, Severus,” he said, giving his million-galleon smile, “what are you up to this afternoon?”

“I am at the Hog’s Head Inn with two ladies, one lady too many,” he replied.

“There is never one lady too many,” Lucius replied, smiling lustfully.

“In this case there is. She is very pretty, Lucius. Tall, thin, blonde like you like them. I want her sister, and she is in the way. Do you think you could come and ‘entertain’ her for me?”

“Certainly,” Lucius said, his gray eyes glittering at the prospect. “A walk around Hogsmeade, with a little stop by the manor would do nicely. I’ll be there in a couple of minutes.”

Severus smiled slightly. “Thank you Lucius,” he said.

Lucius smiled evilly. “It will most definitely be my pleasure,” the blonde wizard replied. The mirror cleared, showing Severus his own reflection.

He sighed. Lucius was not above performing the Imperious curse on a woman to have his way with her. Most likely Dawn would be on her back within the hour, and then obliviated. Well, she wanted to see the dark side. Lucius would give her an awesome view of it.

He returned to the inn, and rejoined the women at the table. He noticed Eve had a slight flush to her face, probably the effects of the wine. Her brown eyes swept over him appraisingly. He hoped she would look into his mind again.

“Where did you go?” Dawn asked, a bit loudly. He looked at her glass. It was almost empty. She was quickly getting inebriated.

“I called a friend. Lord Malfoy. He will be coming to join us,” Severus said.

“Lord?” Dawn said, looking excited. “Aristocracy?”

Severus nodded. “He comes from a long, long line of purebloods, going back centuries.”

“And he’s coming to meet us?” Dawn inquired breathlessly.

“Yes,” Severus said, thinking she was as good as in Lucius’ arms. He probably wouldn’t need the Imperious curse.

“I have to go fix my face,” Dawn said, jumping up and rushing to the loo. Hopefully Aberforth had cleaned the mirror. Eve watched her go, mixed emotions on her face. She looked back at Severus, whose black eyes were on her immediately.

“Do you ever talk?” he asked her, “or do you just look in people’s minds to find out what you want to know?”

Eve’s eyes widened. He had caught her looking in his mind. He knew she saw what he was thinking about her. She shook her head.

“Don’t worry. I find your deviousness appealing. If you had attended Hogwarts, and been a pureblood, I have no doubt you would have been a Slytherin like myself,” he said smoothly.

Eve visibly relaxed, relieved he wasn’t going to take her to task for such an intimate invasion. Severus leaned a little closer to her.

“In fact, you could look in my mind right now if you like. I think you would find it interesting,” he purred in his silkiest, most seductive voice. He poured her another glass of wine and waited for her response.

Eve looked at this dark, pale wizard. He wasn’t handsome, but he appealed to her. The image in his mind of him on top of her had shocked her, but she felt a bit excited by it, especially since she seemed to like what he was doing to her. Her eyes swept over him again. He had the most beautiful hands, and his eyes were amazing. She felt like he could see her every thought, maybe her every need. She was very attracted to him in a very physical way. It could be the wine, but she was sure it was more than that.

Eve was a lovely young woman, but her sister always overshadowed her. Dawn enjoyed running the show, and coveted all the attention. Eve certainly had the undivided attention of this wizard. She kind of liked it. Making her decision, she drank a little more wine, then concentrated.

The image in Severus’ mind now was Eve with her blouse open and her bra pulled up, and him laving her breasts with his tongue and lips. Her hands were wrapped in his hair, and she was arching into him, sighing with pleasure. Eve pulled out of his mind quickly, her face bright red.

“See anything interesting?” Severus asked in a low voice, his black eyes boring into hers. He could tell she was turned on by what she saw. Eve dropped her eyes.

“How badly would you like to walk on the dark side, Eve?” Severus asked her, “I could take you on one hell of a tour. You’d never forget it. All we’d have to do to start the journey is walk through that door. No one would ever have to know but us.” The young wizard pointed at the door to the backroom.

Eve looked up at him and her eyes followed his finger to the door, then shifted back to him uncertainly. Severus felt another throb in his pants. Uncertainty was good. It meant she wasn’t thinking an automatic “no.”

“I’m very good, Eve. Very good,” he purred seductively as she swallowed down the rest of her wine. She looked at him again. She was feeling the effects of the wine, and the effect of his voice and eyes. That image was hot. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling herself getting wet. Severus knew all the signs. He reached out and traced the curve of her face with a single finger. She shuddered at the contact. It felt as if he had run a small trail of fire down her cheek. She could still feel the burn when he took his hand away. Her brown eyes met his black ones, and the promise she saw there made her feel as if he was swallowing her down into his own dark depths. A warmth spread over her belly, quickly dropping to settle between her thighs, a sweet, yearning ache. Severus knew by the look in her eyes he almost had her.

At this moment, Dawn flounced out of the loo. She had reapplied her makeup artfully, and dropped into her chair, poured herself a cup of wine and looked at Severus, who was still looking at Eve.

“So how do I look? Presentable?” she asked him, fluttering her eyelids.

Severus looked at her with irritation as Eve snapped out of her lust-induced haze, her eyes falling on her sister a bit desperately. She was very close to doing something very intimate with a complete stranger, and felt she had better get out of the Hog’s Head before it went any further. She caught her sister’s eye, and shifted her own toward the door in the signal she was ready to leave.

Dawn frowned at her. “I’m not ready to leave, Eve. I want to meet Lord Malfoy. This is too exciting to pass up Eve. Don’t ruin this for me!” she said. Eve shook her head and looked at Severus again. He was looking at her with an arched brow.

“Why would you want to leave now, Eve? We were just getting acquainted,” he said evenly. He wanted this tainted witch badly. His cock was at half swell. He wondered if she were a virgin. He surreptiously looked into Eve’s mind searching through the jumble of memories until he found what he was looking for. He was a better Legilimens than she was, and she never felt his intrusion.

It appeared Eve was in a shed of some type with a pimply-faced young wizard, who was kissing her and climbing all over her clumsily. She was younger than she was now.

“Come on, Eve,” the boy was saying as he tugged at her pants, “Just a little bit. I like you so much. If you don’t let me, I’m going to be in terrible pain for weeks.” Severus could feel the young girl wanted to please the boy, and didn’t want him to suffer. He watched as Eve let the boy remove her pants and panties, then fumble his way between her thighs. The boy pushed his way in, and Eve let out a gasp as he broke her hymen and thrust into her three or four times before pulling out and ejaculating on her stomach. Severus could find no other instances of sex in her memories, if that could even be considered ‘sex’. For all intents and purposes, Eve was still a virgin. She hadn’t orgasmed or experienced any pleasure from the act. Now Severus really wanted her.

“Well, hello ladies, Severus,” a smooth, cultured voice broke through Severus’ probing of Eve’s mind. He recovered quickly.

“Lucius,” he replied, “Allow me to introduce you to Dawn and her sister Eve.”

Lucius lifted Dawn’s hand and kissed it slowly, lingering over it as Dawn pressed her hand unconsciously to her breast. Lord Malfoy was the handsomest wizard she had ever seen. His white blonde hair was gathered in a neat ponytail, and his cool gray eyes flashed beneath his blonde brows. He had a pointed, masculine face and beautiful white teeth. He was dressed in rich robes of Slytherin green, and carried a silver-tipped cane. His hands were large and his nails clean and well kept. He wore an enormous diamond ring on one hand.

“My lady,” he said smoothly. He bowed slightly at Eve, who nodded back at him. To Eve, Lucius was too handsome. He didn’t appeal to her nearly as much as Severus did.

Lucius drew up a chair close to Dawn and sat down. He leaned into her.

“You are beautiful,” he said, “Absolutely stunning.”

Dawn blushed and giggled like a schoolgirl. Severus rolled his eyes.

“Thank you,” Dawn said, flushing.

“I was about to take a stroll through Hogsmeade. Would you mind accompanying me?” Lucius asked, wasting no time, seeing the witch was obviously smitten with him.

“I’d love to,” Dawn blurted out. Eve scowled at her.

Dawn noticed. “Look, Eve. Let me go on a walk with Lord Malfoy. I’m sure we won’t be gone more than a couple of hours. You can keep Severus company while I’m gone.”

She looked at her sister with pleading eyes. Eve sighed and shrugged her shoulders.

“Thanks, sis,” Dawn said, rising and taking Lucius’ arm.

“We will be back after a while,” said Lucius, raising his eyebrows at Severus, who nodded. He looked at Eve.

“Don’t worry, Dawn…I’ll take good care of your sister,” he said, not taking his eyes off the petite witch.

Dawn didn’t hear him. Her eyes were locked on Lucius’ face as they exited the inn arm in arm.

Eve watched them go, then her eyes turned back to Severus, who was looking at her with a hungry expression. She poured herself another glass of wine. This situation was about to get very heated.

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A/N: Okay, Severus has made quite an impression on Eve, and gotten rid of her yakkity sister, who will no doubt have her heels in the air with Lucius in no time. Now, will Eve give in to the lusty Severus? We’ll soon see. Please review.