Potions in the Moonlight

Severus sat at his desk tapping his quill on the desk. He kept glancing at the small hour glass on the teachers desk. It was nearing the end of the class. End of the day. He glanced over at Remus who sat next to him with James and Sirius on his other side. The three of them hovering over their project.

Scrawling carefully on his parchment, Remus purposefully didn't look Severus in the eyes, choosing instead to frown at his heavy bound book.

Severus sighed and wrote a bit more in his potions text book.

Remus paused to put his quill down, looking very hard at the page of his text book. He dripped ink onto a potions stain watching the black run over the faded green of a long forgotten project. He felt like he didn't have the stomach for it any more.

Severus glanced at Remus again. He couldn't handle him not talking to him any more. He knew this wasn't his fault he had said as much. We did he suddenly have a stick up his ass? Flipping his book shut not caring about the still wet ink he grabbed his bag and his book and walked out of the class even though there was still about twenty minutes left.

Leaving his things on the desk with James, Remus pushed the chair away behind him and chased Severus into the corridor.

"Sev! Don't go like this."

"Oh now you talk to me?" Severus asked not stopping.

"Please don't do this now. You know very well how hard this is on both of us. I don't know what to say any more. I just want this to be over."

"So do I and how dare you think this is easier for me! At least your not getting fucked up the ass by someone you hate!" he yelled not caring who heard. "And its not your sister being abused! So don't even bother comparing!"

"I'm not trying to say that Severus. Just please don't expect me to be all smiles, because I can't, not until this stops. You know how hard I'm trying." He reached out to take his boyfriend's hand. "Please don't turn your back on me."

"Then act like a boyfriend and talk to me!" Severus said. "Ignoring me all the time isn't going to fix everything!"

"I'm NOT ignoring Sev, it's just difficult. It's always been difficult you know that... I'd rather not talk and hurt you. Because let's face it, what can I really do?"

"You could be a bit more supportive..." Severus muttered walking down the hall again.

"Oh come on, that is not fair Severus." Remus stopped following the boy. "I try so hard, and you just keep shutting me out. Every time I try and get properly close to you, you just push me away. If you hadn't shut me out before then we wouldn't be here shouting at each other!"

"If you haven't noticed Remus I've let you in farther than I've let anyone before..." he said. "If you call that pushing away I guess I just don't know how this is going to work... I don't want this to end Remus but you can't just ignore me every time something gets bad!"

"I'm NOT ignoring you! Fucking hell Sev, I love you, you idiot. But you just make it so difficult. Yeah, we've gone farther, and yeah I know I somehow matter to you. But sometimes you are impossible!"

"Yeah... Fine... I'm the problem..." he said. "Usually boils down to that!"

Digging his nails into his palm and biting his tongue, Remus sighed.

"Don't say that Sev. Why is it every time we fight, you constantly refuse to see things my way...? I adore you, but it hurts."

"Yeah life does that..." Severus muttered as the bell rang. "I have to go."

"You'll tell me when the trial is, right?" Remus sounded defeated.

"Yeah..." He muttered and walked out of the room.

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Lucius lay sprawled on his bed smiling. He let Severus get away with so much; cheek, the court case, having his baby sister taken away. But now he would not escape unharmed... this was his fault.

Severus stared at Lucius wondering what he was going to do.

That dark smile followed him across the room. If Lucius was angry he didn't show it. His eyes glinted, narrowed against the flickering light. Everything about his posture was open and welcoming, he was pulling Severus back into the fold.

"You're late, Severus", his perfect teeth wrapped around every consonant as he remained perfectly still.

"I'm sorry." Severus said though he really didn't mean it.

Lucius waved a slender hand, his voice falsely friendly.

"Apologies really aren't necessary. Just tell me where you were..."

" ... At school." He said completely monotone as if his voice alone could indicate he wanted to roll his eyes.

It was a tone Lucius knew well, his eyes narrowed, he didn't expect Severus to still be pushing him at this point, surely he knew they were past this? He sneered.

"You should be a little more grateful to me Severus, but every chance I give you to be good, you throw back in my face."

"What exactly am I throwing back? You asked me to be here, I'm here." He said simply.

Rising fluidly from the bed, Lucius reached a cold hand out to cup at Severus' face.

"You still fight me Severus. And if you keep fighting me, I shall break you, you and everyone you love." His tone was even and calm, even if his words spat poison.

"You can do what ever you want to me Malfoy. But you will never lay a hand on my sister again." He said.

Lucius smirked,

"You think you could have stopped me. Would you rather she was back with your father? I saved her, you ungrateful wretch."

"... No ... you didn't. You took her from a familiar hell, and put her into a strange one."

"Yet you still remain... do you think you can persuade me to stop this court case. You're reneging on our agreement, Snape. Nobody does that to a Malfoy and survives." Lucius confidence was bordering on smug.

"I'm not afraid of you Malfoy." He said not pulling away from him.

"Oh I think you are... you know what I could do to you... " he smiled. "And you're more frightened than she was, because you know I'm capable of so much more..."

"Then stop yapping and do it." Severus said. "That's always been your problem Malfoy. You talk to much. Makes your attempted intimidation boring"

After attempting to keep his fingers firm but gentle, Lucius snarled, digging his nails into the younger boys already tender skin.

"Don't think to analyse me half breed." Roughly he shoved Severus down onto the neatly made bed, his eyes flashing with a sudden anger.

"Or what?" Severus looked at him defiantly.

Lucius' hand made contact with the boy's face again. His wand was only on the side, but there was something so visceral about taking out one's rage on a weaker vessel. If the girl had gone, Severus would have to do.

"If you're trying to scare me Malfoy." He said. "You'll have to try so much harder."

Almost breathlessly, trying to reign in his temper, Lucius glared at him.

"On your stomach, now."

Severus smirked at him slightly and did as he was told.

Slipping of the bed, Lucius went and retrieved his wand, steadying himself on the side table as he did. His anger was beginning to ebb away, and in it's place was the malice that made Lucius Malfoy a man to be feared. He would make Severus beg him to stop before he was finished.

"Take off your uniform." A simple instruction.

Severus didn't falter as he did as he was told. Making slow work of it as if teasing the man.

Covering the distance between them as Severus did so, Lucius kissed him hurriedly, running a surprisingly gentle hand to caress the naked teenager.

Severus felt disgusted by this but didn't fight. 'Just pretend it's Remus.' He thought.

Lucius, still clutching his wand, dedicated his other hand to pleasuring the younger boy, kissing him deeper and more tenderly than he ever had before.

Severus responded as he knew Lucius wanted though didn't expect. He kissed him back.

Smiling wickedly into the kiss, the older boy gripped him just a little too tightly. He was deciding how best to take him. This would not be over quickly, and he would make Severus hate him for it.

"I know what you're thinking Malfoy. You can't break what's already broken." He said his lips centimeters from his.

"Severus, shut up." Malfoy smirked, shoving him once again onto the bed. Muttering a quick charm, the younger boy found his hands still, and his legs locked apart.

Severus was barely able to comprehend what Malfoy was doing before he was flipped onto his stomach and his hands where tied behind his back with the tie of his school uniform.

Taking a moment to admire his handiwork of magic and silver green fabric, Lucius stood and pulled at his loose pajama bottoms. His eyes roved over the boy's skinny nude frame.

"Answer me this Severus, in your freakish werewolf sex orgies, do you let that Griffindor 'girl' fuck you, or does he let you go on top every once in a while?"

"I prefer to think of it as an equal relationship." Severus said with a smirk.

Almost gently, Lucius placed his wand on the table and kicked his pajamas away.

"Can you move?"

"Not if you don't want me too." Severus said in a voice that sounded mischievous and playful all at the same time.

Balling his fists, trying not to let his hatred seep into his words.

"There's a lot of things, I don't want you to."

"Like ..." Severus asked starting to get annoyed.

Ignoring him, Lucius wandered to the bed and straddled his captive. His clean smile not slipping, he fixed his icy stare on the boy between his legs. Speaking in the sweet voice he reserved only for his teachers and elders.

"Severus. I'm going to fuck you like I fucked your sister."

That was a dirty card to pull out and he knew Lucius was grasping at straws to break him. Severus didn't react to it as he knew Lucius wanted.

Lucius didn't need Severus to react, not yet. Kneeling back, without bothering for kind words or preparation, he guided himself into Severus immobile body. His face unreadable.

Severus tensed at the feeling of Lucius' cock entering him, but he didn't fight. He knew it would be over soon enough and he'd get to go back to school. At least he'd be able to stay at the Shrieking Shack tomorrow night with Remus instead of locked in the silver lined room he'd been beating himself against because it was too small for the past few months.

Lucius paused, he was able to go slow, if this was to be his last night torturing Severus. It would be a glorious night. He would happily hear him cry and beg him to stop.

Severus squirmed slightly as his shoulders became a bit sore from being tied like this. He wouldn't be able to stay in this position much longer.

"You know, that's another similarity between you two. Always start silent. But it doesn't last."

"She's mute you ass hole." Severus muttered.

Delivering a sharp smack across his shoulders Malfoy scowled.

"I was talking about you, you're a disgrace."

"Yes ... but you where comparing me to my sister ..." He said. "I am smart enough to understand what you're saying Malfoy."

Leaning forward, his fine blonde hair falling in a curtain across Severus's back, Lucius whispered.

"I've heard her scream..."

Severus closed his eyes. His sister didn't speak. He couldn't imagine when Lucius would have done to get any type of sound out of her. Not even his father could do that.

"You're lying."

"Try me" Lucius smile, reaching to grasp Severus's bound wrist. As he did he pressed his solid silver Malfoy family ring into the tender skin of his right wrist. "I have a wonderful way with people, Severus."

Severus cried out in pain as the metal branded his skin like hot fire, branding the mark into his skin. He knew what ever it was Lucius was burning into his skin was going to scar and he hoped it wasn't made with a silver object. At least then they could fade it a bit. Silver was evident to scar and would not heal. The scar would remain forever.

Smirking again, Lucius pulled away from him, running a casual finger over a similar scar on the back of Severus' arm.

"I own you Snape. You don't have any feelings for that boy. You're incapable of feeling any sort of positive emotion. You're just an emotionally crippled half breed, who couldn't even look after a little girl."

"I don't belong to you. I don't belong to anyone!"

Entering him again, Lucius pulled him flush against his chest, not caring where he pressed the family crest. Severus was nothing, purely a tool to get him off. A think to be toyed with, a pathetic, soulless half breed, half blood. And as he forced into him over and over, Lucius smiled, sinister and dominating.

Severus hissed in pain as the bottom of Lucius ring burned into him over and over.

Nuzzling his soft face into his slave's quivering shoulder, Lucius, his breathing becoming slowly heavier.

"God you're just as tight as she was, you feel just as good... but you're more frightened."

"I'm not afraid of you." He hissed.

"Then why do you recoil whenever I touch you now." Rhythmically Lucius took him deeper and rougher, starting to feel Severus loosen up beneath him. He would maintain control.

"You're burning me of course I'm recoiling ..." He said sarcastically.

"Oh," Lucius sounded innocent and curious. "Like this?" Dragging his dominant finger down Severus' thigh. Something akin to biting hatred coursed through the older boy, he wanted to cause as much damage to this wretch as possible.

Severus bit his lip trying to stop himself from crying out in pain.

"Be grateful I'm not making you service me in your favourite room, Severus. I'd love to see you scream if I fucked you into the silver door."

Severus cringed but didn't respond once again. He didn't want Lucius to do that but he knew he couldn't stop him if he did.

Lucius was lost in his thought.

"Of course, what would happen if I brought your little bitch here? I'm sure he'd love a go in the 'play' room..."

"You have no power to touch him." Severus said. "You can do what ever you want to me now ... but you can never touch him."

"Do you want to bet, boy? Nothing is out of my grasp. Why do you think you're in my bed. Why do you think I've let you come so many times before. Because I own you, and everything you love."

"You can say when you want Malfoy. You won't break me." He said again.

Balls deep inside the boy, Malfoy paused and laughed.

"Won't I?" Wetly he slid out and reached for his light pajama trousers. He left Severus on the bed for a moment and the younger boy found himself suddenly released from the pressures that constrained him.

"What are you doing?" Severus asked sounding a little bit worried but trying to hide it.

Administering a vicious smack to the back of Snape's head, Lucius silently wrenched him up by the hair.

Snape clenched his teeth as he was pulled up by his hair. "What are you doing?" He asked.

Kicking the boy's legs out and continuing to drag him out of the room, Lucius scowled.

"I'm going to teach you some manners."

"Let me go!" Severus yelled trying to kick Malfoy's legs out from under him.

"Don't make me have to stun you Severus. Or worse... unless you really want to be out of control when I take you again." The blond Slytherin was doing his best to ignore the painful erection he sported. It would be worth it to see Snape cry like a bitch.

"Where are you dragging me?" Severus demanded.

"I think you know." Lucius kept his tone even and emotionless. He knew Severus didn't need it.

Realization hit Severus like a punch to the gut. He fought harder again Lucius' hold on him. "No ... don't ..." He begged.

Smiling secretly, pretending not to hear, Lucius hummed to himself, clutching his wand tight in his offhand. It would be so easy to stun Severus, or even twist him into utter subservience. But then he couldn't hear him scream.

"Let me go!" He begged. "Please, anywhere but there!"

"No. You think you're not afraid of me, you think you can escape me. I will show you what fear is."

"NO!" Severus yelled. "Please!"

Growling and kicking open the door to Snape's most hated room, Lucius flung him to the floor. Pulling and charming the door behind him. He brushed his sly fingers against the cool metal, pure poison to Remus and Severus, but thoroughly beautiful to him.

Severus moved to the middle of the room and curled up there in a sitting position. Even being in this room made his skin itch even if he wasn't touching the walls.

"Lucky it's not a big room, isn't it?" Lucius prowled towards him, wand raised. "This is the last time I'll be nice to you. Shall we do this the easy way, or the shameful way?"

"Do what ever you want just please .... I don't want to be here!"

Slipping his thumbs under his waistband,

"Come here and suck me, Severus. Now."

"I don't want to be here. Please anywhere but here." He begged.

Stepping out of his clothes, his fingers twitching to backhand the trembling boy into the nearest wall, Lucius narrowed his eyes.

"Don't make me tell you again."

"Please, not here." Severus begged. "I will but ... anywhere but here."

Raising an eyebrow, disappointed in Severus's disregard for self preservation. Lucius waved his wand, and flung Severus's naked frame into the back wall. He advanced.

Severus cried out in pain as his back hit the silver wall and fell to the floor, his skin smoking a few seconds as the skin charred a bit.

Lucius reached a tender hand down to tilt up his young partner's face, his voice so soft, so soothing.

"Severus. This could all be so much easier for you. Do as I say, and I shall let you sleep."

"Please .... let me out of here." Severus begged, tears now running down his face.

"Oh Severus. But this could all be over so quickly if you do as I say. You can go back to your half breed and be happy." The warm smile was returning, if Snape didn't know better he could have sworn Malfoy had a split personality.

"Just do what ever you want just .... please ...." He begged again.

With a violent sigh, Lucius cracked his neck and slid his thumb down Severus's face. He parted his tear-stained lips and abruptly slid his growing cock into that waiting mouth. He didn't care if Severus choked, he didn't care if his flesh burned, but forcing himself upon his weakened, limp body felt as good as it ever did.

Severus gagged and tried not to throw up as the bitter taste of Lucius cock entered his mouth. It didn't help either that he could still taste himself on Lucius' cock still from when he had fucked him upstairs. The taste was foul.

Ignoring the younger boy's obvious distaste, Lucius pulled out and shallowly thrust past his tight lips. Despite his intense desire to further humiliate Severus, he knew he couldn't keep this up for long. He had denied himself climax so many times, his body was crying out for completion.

Severus put his hands on Lucius hips trying to stop him from thrusting into his mouth. He felt like he was going to be sick.

"Stop. Being so pathetic. Do you want the touch the wall again." Wasn't a question. Lucius thrust harder.

Severus' face turned beat red and his eyes watered as he gagged around Lucius' cock, his back still burning from the silver he had thrown against. Tears streamed down his cheeks as Lucius thrust harder.

Lucius had stopped trying to maintain his immaculate self control, he yanked at Severus's hair, fucking the boy's face with abandon. So close, he was so close. Just a little... more. Feeling the tears of broken despair roll down the teen's face was enough. With a guttural, unbridled moan Lucius emptied himself into the half breed at his feet.

Severus felt the hot sticky liquid hit the back of his throat and he tensed up trying not to throw up. He refused to. His back was still burning as Lucius' final thrust pressed him up against the wall and held him there. He struggled for all he was worth trying to get away. He wouldn't be able to lay on his back for days after this. Please just let it end.

After what felt like an age, Malfoy withdrew, letting the boy collapse to the safety of the cool stone floor. It was finished, he had nothing more to give. He pulled on his trousers, making sure he had his wand still.

"Thank you Severus." He was casual, as though Snape's tormented night had not occurred. Through his haze or agony and shame, Severus could just about make out Lucius striding to the door.

Severus couldn't hold it in anymore. The contents of his stomach came up too fast for him to hold back. He couldn't even breath he retched so hard and he felt like he was going to black out from lack of oxygen from both throwing up and Lucius' cock constricting his air way before that.

With a smile, Lucius pulled open the door, letting the fresh air roll in over both of them.

"Goodnight Severus. I'll leave the light on for you, shall I?" And with that, the metal door swung closed with an ominous clang. The tortured lycan was alone.

He locked him in. Severus looked at the door. He was locked into the damned silver room again. It wasn't even the full moon, when his mind would be clouded and he wouldn't remember the room afterward. Just the pain it caused. Now he'd remember everything. He'd remember the pain in his back that would not be healed until Lucius let him out. It would scar for sure, just as his wrist would.

Lucius leaned against the door, his head resting against the smoothly disguised corridor wall. He could still feel Severus spasming in pain beneath him. Hear the terror in his voice when faced with the room again. It really had been worth the expense, whatever his damned father had said. It had, been an entirely successful night. He yawned and stretched, padding softly once again to bed. Finally making sure 'the room' was locked as he went.

"Goodnight Severus..."

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Pasha: Schiffy Baby hasn't been putting our conversations at the end of fics anymore because apparently we say nothing interesting :( Therefore I have decided instead that since we are back on track writing lots more of Severus and my beloved Remus, I shall give all our reviewers and followers and big hug.

Sorry I forget to update sometimes... it's because Schiff keeps me locked away and forgets to feed me some times!