Darkest Crypt

x3--~Chapter Two [The Curious First Detention]

Dinner had ended with a menagerie of Hogwarts students happily returning to their Common Rooms with fully stomachs and smiles catering their faces. All but two Gryffindors walked up the stair case towards the seventh floor; Harry and Adian.

They neared the dungeons, and Adian began opening the door to the dungeons. Before she disappeared beyond the door, she turned and leaned against the stone frame. “You wanted to ask me something after dinner, Harry?”

Harry felt his stomach twist and turn several times inside of his robes as he nervously nodded. “I just had a… just something I was curious about.” Adian smiled softly, and awaited for him to finish. “Well, I was wondering if you didn’t have detention with Snape, would you have said yes?”

A smiled bent from corner to corner on her cheeks and she leaned over and wrapped her arms around Harry, just under his arms and let her head rest on his shoulder, her face facing his neck. His heart began racing out of his chest and he anxiously placed his arms around her lower waist, and pressed his head softly on top of her own.

“Adian, I reall-” Harry started, but never finished as inattentively placed his lips across her neck. Adian shivered, electric waves shooting up and down her spine. Suddenly, he noticed that she fell limp in his arms. He held her up, and rocked her back and forth.

Pushing Harry away, she looked up deeply into Harry’s brilliant green, once again confused, eyes. Harry opened his mouth to question why she pushed him away, but before he could utter any words, she kissed his lips slowly, softly and sweetly. She gently broke away from him, and took hold of his hands, lacing both of their fingers together.

“I have to go to detention, Harry.” Adian whispered softly, kissing his cheek softly. “I’ll see you tomorrow during breakfast.” Harry ran his fingers through her long, brunette hair. He kissed her forehead, and hugged her gently.

Harry let a smile creep onto his face, and allowed her to be free to her detention. “I’m going to wait for you, and I’m going to come for you when you’re out.” He declared quietly as a second year Ravenclaw scuttled down the hallway towards some teacher’s classroom. Harry felt his stomach fill with excitement when he saw her cheeks glow a dim shade of red.

“Harry, you don’t have to-”

“But I want to, Adian. I really, honestly want to.”

“Please, it’ll be too late…”

Harry chuckled, and turned away back towards the corridor that would lead back to the Entrance Hall, and towards the Grand Staircase. Adian felt her body swoon as she remembered Harry’s lips touching her neck. She turned towards the stairs to the dungeon, and walked quietly down, not even letting the thought of an evening with the teacher she loathed make her unhappy.

[…x3…]

“You’re late.”

Adian bit her lip apprehensively as she closed the Potion’s classroom door quieter than Snape himself could ever do. She avoided his gaze as she cross the room and sat in the desk that was dead center of the front row.

“I’m sorry, sir. Something came up…” Adian admitted quietly. She reminded herself that she wasn’t exactly lying, because something did actually come up, but rather she didn’t tell him exactly everything that happened. A menacingly evil smile curled across Snape’s pale face. Adian then reminded herself that Professor Severus Snape could probably read minds, and he knew exactly what she had done.

He tapped his fingers, his eyes reflecting the fire that was shimmering in the grate that was similar to the one in the Gryffindor common room. Adian sat her greenish colored messenger bag on the floor alongside the leg of the desk and pulled out a sheet of paper, anticipating the verdict of lines she was she was going to receive.

“Parchment and quill away, you’ll be working, but not like that.” Snape slurred quietly, opening a drawer inside of his desk, and fumbling around with something inside. Adian attempted to peer into the desk’s drawer, but failed as she sighed, and put away the parchment and quill she had just received moments ago. She returned to a sitting position, and watched Snape look for something that was apparently lost inside his desk; he muttered curse words under his breath as papers ruffled and metal objects scraped across the wooden frame.

“Bloody hell…” he muttered to himself, and Snape pulled out his wand, quietly saying “Accio clothing.” A brown paper bag shot out from underneath an array of papers on a shelf above the desk. Snape grinned mischievously and approached Adian who kept her eyes on him.

He spoke softly, but his voice dripped with pleasure and order, “Go into my backroom, and change into what’s in this bag. We don’t want your robes to get dirty with all the physical work you’re going to be doing.” She reached out, and grabbed the bag. She took note that it was abnormally light for work clothes.

She crossed behind the desk, and slipped inside the room that Snape had pointed to. She opened the bag, “Oh my god,” she whispered to herself as she gazed at the clothing. “Oh-my-fucking-god.” Reaching in, she pulled out a paper thin shirt that looked several sizes too small, and would almost be see-through. She tossed the shirt on a nearby table, and pulled out the shorts. They were white, and lined with the same color of pink as the shirt. The shorts fell about three to four inches down her thighs from her underwear line. A knock came at the door.

“Sorry about having the fabric so thin, but if I were you I’d not wear any undergarments as they will show right through,” he drew quietly. Adian shrugged and pulled off her robes and shirt. Clutching the ridiculously thin shirt, she pulled it over her head and forced it over her tiny frame. It was so small, even on her that it clung just above her belly button. Sucking it up, and biting her lip, she let the rest of her Hogwarts uniform fall off of her waist, and she pulled her required shorts on.

Adian tossed her robes in the left over bag, unlocked the door that she previously locked, and exited. The young fifth year girl had left her makeshift changing room at the exact moment to catch Professor Snape locking the door to the classroom. He turned when he heard her closing the door.

“Ah, it’s about time. If you hadn’t been late, we could have started earlier.” Snape snapped, sitting on the surface of his desk as he waved his wand. Adian immediately felt freezing cold. The temperature had dropped so significantly, her teeth chattered and her breath was easily visible.

“P-professor S-s-snape?” she chattered quietly, rubbing her arms and trying to retain some warmth to her body. She left the doorway and sat down in the desk she had once sat in before she was requested to change into that near worthless outfit. “I have two questions to ask; one is why am I dressed like this? The second is why is it so cold in here?”

He smirked a leer that was similar to Draco Malfoy, she thought to herself as Snape waved his wand once more, and all the desks were moved to the back of the room. Another wave, and a child’s blow up pool appeared in the middle of the room. The height of the actual blow up rims were about two feet high, and about a foot wide.

“You are dressed like that because it’s part of your punishment. It’s so cold in here, because I happen to like it that way.” Snape answered, rubbing his hands together. “The first thing I want you to do is lay on your back in the middle of the pool.”

Confused and curious, she looked at Snape with wondering eyes. She followed his command, and crawled over the blown up rims and laid down in the middle of the pool. Adian continuously fumbled her fingers, unsure of what was exactly happening.

Another wave of Snape’s wand, and the pool was filled with an unusually golden, half inch of a mysteriously thick liquid. Adian let out a squeal as she jumped up, and resumed a seated position. “Snape, what is-”

“What it is isn’t a pressing matter at the moment. All I want you to do right now is roll around in it, occasionally running your hands around your body.” Snape ordered, pulling off his robes and revealing his white body and a pair of Slytherin swim shorts.

She shook her head, “I don’t want to do this at-” Snape pressed his hand across her mouth and silenced her. Her eyes lit up with a fear that had never been present in her eyes as long as she had been alive.

“You’re going to do this, or you’ll be expelled from Hogwarts.” Snape snapped, his voice rising. He crawled into the pool along with her, sitting in front of her. “Do you see my shorts?” Without moving his hand, he allowed Adian to give a subtle nod. “Good. I want you to remove them, slowly. With your teeth as well.” Snape commanded, waving his wand a final time as a blow up pillow appeared, and he rested against it. He rested his wand on the floor outside of the pool and closed his eyes.

Reluctantly following the teacher’s command, she leaned down and clutched the silky fabric of the swim shorts, and pulled them over his hip bones, down around his knees. He leaned back in pure bliss as Adian continued to slowly pull down around his ankles until the shorts totally were freed from his body. She released them to float freely in the unknown liquid. Snape continued with commands without even bothering to open up his eye lids.

“Touch it.”

“What?!”

“Do it, or your life is going to get much, much worse.” Snape threatened, grabbing her by the hair that was dripping with the thick, jelly like substance. She cried out, being forced down into a bending position, face to face with Professor Snape’s penis.

Whimpering, Adian let out a finger, and it stroked it’s hard state, letting the finger trail up and down a few times before pulling away. “There, done.” She sat back up and scooted off towards the other end of the pool.

“Are you cold?”

She nodded, “Very much so.”

“I noticed.” Snape replied, crawling over and touching the fabric on the useless shirt, running his own fingers underneath it and touched the soft mounds of her breasts, and the erect nipples that were showing through the fabric. “Very, very nice.”

Adian cried hopelessly, tried to wriggle out of place and get away from the situation. Snape groaned out of anger, and moved away. “I assume we’re trying to progress too quickly tonight. Very well. Remove your shorts, I want to show me your lower body.”

Uncertain of this, Adian unbuttoned the shorts and slid them off her body and rested them on the rims. They dripped the liquid that Adian acknowledged was a flavored body oil. She parted her legs, and showed the walls of her vagina to the world, or at least to her teacher. Professor Snape moaned out of pleasure, and began vigorously pulling and pushing on his penis, clenching his fists and watching the girl. He motioned for her to remove the shirt, and she obliged unwillingly, revealing her soft breasts. Snape immediately moaned louder, masturbating harder and faster than he was before.

“Touch yourself, suck yourself or something!” Snape yelled. Adian flinched and pressed a finger to her clitoris and bit her lip hard enough to taste the metal like taste of blood escaping from her lip. Snape began to cum his milky white semen into the pool.

“That will be enough for tonight. It is nearly eleven thirty.” Snape replied more to himself, standing up and getting out of the pool. He left a trail of oil as he left. Clutching his wand, he waved it once more and cleaned up the mess. It left Adian, Snape, the pool, and the surrounding floor was wiped clean of the oil.

Adian herself stood up and collected the outfit, and pulled out her robes and put them on, and put the outfit back. “It feels much earlier than that,” she thought aloud to herself.

“Time flies when you’re having fun.”

[…x3…]

Fifteen minutes later, Adian was scurrying back down the hallway she had entered, holding her robes around her neck and running as fast as her shaky legs could carry her. Her heart was beating rather quickly, and she nearly flew up the stairs leading away from the dungeon. She pulled open the door, and bolted through it.

She was stopped midway.

Her body collided with Harry’s, her voice being forced from her throat, and her legs to give out. Harry gasped, lighting his wand to extinguish the dim light. “Adian, I told you I would wait-”

“Sorry, Harry. I’ve got to go!” Adian cried, feeling tears stinging her face as she collected her bag she had dropped mid fall, and dashed away from the dumbstrucken Harry, who was just as confused as ever. Harry watched as the girl he desired dearly disappeared around the corner.

He felt his heart fall once more. “I don’t know what I did, I just can’t do anything right for her.”

x3--~Author's Corner [Notes and Stuff]
Err... I don't really have anything to say. Other than it will get interesting as the chapters go along. :]

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