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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
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Adult +
Chapters:
8
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7,390
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11
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Caught!
Chapter 2
Caught!
A/N This is a work in progress I have not quite decided who what when where or why but I have been bitten by the writers bug and my muse is going nuts. Enjoy.
The night was calm, cold and late.. Not much stirring except the cats in the alleyway where Amaris had taken cover. She had followed Lucius Malfoy all evening and now she was on a “stake out”. (Another American term she liked). The only thing worse that following Lucius, was fending off the perverts in the streets. For someone who was above and beyond all “common” wizards and witches, Lucius like to travel in the worst neighborhoods. Already today she had to fend off several propositions, an overeager goblin with a pickpocket problem and one mangy mutt that had become quite attached to her leg. She did not believe in abusing any animal but had to transform into her wolf self to get rid of the dog. And to make matters worse he had given her a run for her money today. The man was either really cautious or overly paranoid. Probably both.
He would head one direction and then just turn ar for for no reason and head to other way. Other times he would apperate to a spot, hide and wait to see if he was being followed. He had almost caught her several times. She had become to relay on the “point me” spell (which has other functions than just compass directions) so that she could follow at a greater distance. And now he was in a brothel. This could take all night. She was supposed to follow him to see if he would go to any revels or at least be summoned by Voldemort. Instead he was going everywhere except where she had wanted him to go.
“I should’ve known it wouldn’t be that easy.” she thought to herself.
She was cold, tired and hungry. It had been a very long day. She could just imagine that Lucius shagging some whore in there while she froze her ass off out here.
“Ok enough of those thoughts. Especially the one of Lucius and shagging. That is one horrid picture to have dancing in your head, Amaris. Suck it up and keep alert. Wait for relief to come.” She told herself.
Sometime later…….
Boredom had set in. Cloak tucked tightly around her she leaned against the wall watching the last building she had seen him go into. It was well past midnight and no one had shown up to relieve her yet. If it was not so important to her she would have given up long ago. Dumbledore had entrusted her to this task and she would see it through. Lost in her thoughts she did not realize at once that someone was approaching her from behind. The sound of a step much too close made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
Spinning around she came face to face with the very person she had been following for most of the night. Before she could reach her wand he had her pinned up against the brick wall. One hand holding her wand hand to the wall and the other under her jaw framing her throat. The cold damp feel of the stone seeping through her cloak and clothes. Turning her skin cold and making her shiver.
“Well, Well, Well. What have we here? Could you possibly be waiting for me?” he said his lips inches from hers.
“Aw fuck me! Stupid, Stupid, Stupid. You know better than that. Keep calm. Play him for the fool.”
“Well ‘ello govna,” she said in her best brogueish voice. “If ya wish it for me to ‘ave been waitin on you Iss Iss I could give ya a go.”
“Somehow I do not believe you to be the doxy you are portraying. You smell too clean, “ he lowered his head to her neck and inhaled deeply. “Your clothes too pressed. And your skin,” he stroked his fingers on her neck. “Too smooth and taken care of.”
He pressed his body fully to hers. She tried to control her shivering. But between that loathsome feel of his cock pressing into her belly and the coldness of the wall it was a battle she was losing.
“oh shit.” she thought and tried to relax.
“Now that we are comfortable, why don’t you tell my why you have been waiting here for me?”
“It’s just waitin’. It’s a cold night and a gal’s gotta keep warm.”
Without warning the hand on her neck moved into her hair and he yanked it back hard, cracking her head against the wall.
“DROP… THE … ACT. Your wearing Jasmine. I kept smelling it at the oddest times tonight. I have been with enough whores to know one when I see one. Or maybe I’ll just take you up on that offer of, how did you put it, ‘give ya a go?” he sneered. He took her lips roughly, crushing them beneath his. He released her wand hand and brutally grasped her right breast, pinching the nipple.
She gasped, her mouth falling open in surprise. He took the opportunity to slip is tongue inside her mouth. She tried to recoil knocking her head against the wall again. Stars danced behind her eyes. Abruptly he let go. Gasping in pain. He clutched his left arm and stepped back.
“Looks like play time is over.” he said whipping out his wand. She didn’t have time to react.
“Curcio!” he commanded. Burning hot pain shot through her body as she fell to the ground she heard his evil laugh right before he apparated out of the alleyway.
Caught!
A/N This is a work in progress I have not quite decided who what when where or why but I have been bitten by the writers bug and my muse is going nuts. Enjoy.
The night was calm, cold and late.. Not much stirring except the cats in the alleyway where Amaris had taken cover. She had followed Lucius Malfoy all evening and now she was on a “stake out”. (Another American term she liked). The only thing worse that following Lucius, was fending off the perverts in the streets. For someone who was above and beyond all “common” wizards and witches, Lucius like to travel in the worst neighborhoods. Already today she had to fend off several propositions, an overeager goblin with a pickpocket problem and one mangy mutt that had become quite attached to her leg. She did not believe in abusing any animal but had to transform into her wolf self to get rid of the dog. And to make matters worse he had given her a run for her money today. The man was either really cautious or overly paranoid. Probably both.
He would head one direction and then just turn ar for for no reason and head to other way. Other times he would apperate to a spot, hide and wait to see if he was being followed. He had almost caught her several times. She had become to relay on the “point me” spell (which has other functions than just compass directions) so that she could follow at a greater distance. And now he was in a brothel. This could take all night. She was supposed to follow him to see if he would go to any revels or at least be summoned by Voldemort. Instead he was going everywhere except where she had wanted him to go.
“I should’ve known it wouldn’t be that easy.” she thought to herself.
She was cold, tired and hungry. It had been a very long day. She could just imagine that Lucius shagging some whore in there while she froze her ass off out here.
“Ok enough of those thoughts. Especially the one of Lucius and shagging. That is one horrid picture to have dancing in your head, Amaris. Suck it up and keep alert. Wait for relief to come.” She told herself.
Sometime later…….
Boredom had set in. Cloak tucked tightly around her she leaned against the wall watching the last building she had seen him go into. It was well past midnight and no one had shown up to relieve her yet. If it was not so important to her she would have given up long ago. Dumbledore had entrusted her to this task and she would see it through. Lost in her thoughts she did not realize at once that someone was approaching her from behind. The sound of a step much too close made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
Spinning around she came face to face with the very person she had been following for most of the night. Before she could reach her wand he had her pinned up against the brick wall. One hand holding her wand hand to the wall and the other under her jaw framing her throat. The cold damp feel of the stone seeping through her cloak and clothes. Turning her skin cold and making her shiver.
“Well, Well, Well. What have we here? Could you possibly be waiting for me?” he said his lips inches from hers.
“Aw fuck me! Stupid, Stupid, Stupid. You know better than that. Keep calm. Play him for the fool.”
“Well ‘ello govna,” she said in her best brogueish voice. “If ya wish it for me to ‘ave been waitin on you Iss Iss I could give ya a go.”
“Somehow I do not believe you to be the doxy you are portraying. You smell too clean, “ he lowered his head to her neck and inhaled deeply. “Your clothes too pressed. And your skin,” he stroked his fingers on her neck. “Too smooth and taken care of.”
He pressed his body fully to hers. She tried to control her shivering. But between that loathsome feel of his cock pressing into her belly and the coldness of the wall it was a battle she was losing.
“oh shit.” she thought and tried to relax.
“Now that we are comfortable, why don’t you tell my why you have been waiting here for me?”
“It’s just waitin’. It’s a cold night and a gal’s gotta keep warm.”
Without warning the hand on her neck moved into her hair and he yanked it back hard, cracking her head against the wall.
“DROP… THE … ACT. Your wearing Jasmine. I kept smelling it at the oddest times tonight. I have been with enough whores to know one when I see one. Or maybe I’ll just take you up on that offer of, how did you put it, ‘give ya a go?” he sneered. He took her lips roughly, crushing them beneath his. He released her wand hand and brutally grasped her right breast, pinching the nipple.
She gasped, her mouth falling open in surprise. He took the opportunity to slip is tongue inside her mouth. She tried to recoil knocking her head against the wall again. Stars danced behind her eyes. Abruptly he let go. Gasping in pain. He clutched his left arm and stepped back.
“Looks like play time is over.” he said whipping out his wand. She didn’t have time to react.
“Curcio!” he commanded. Burning hot pain shot through her body as she fell to the ground she heard his evil laugh right before he apparated out of the alleyway.