Revelations
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
7,326
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Proposition
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Revelations Chapter 3 - Proposition
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Hermione’s thoughts were spinning wildly through her mind and were becoming instinctive, the fight or flight response was becoming hard to resist. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The words tumbled through her mind and her body began to tremble. She could hear some one breathing in the room with her.
The asshole was going to have his way with her then have a few laughs at her expense down at the Hogs Head. Her emotions were churning humiliation and regret made her stomach burn as tears began to form behind the blindfold.
“…Without a god-damn word,” She thought to herself. “Not a god–damn…” The dam of her intellect gave way and a wail of remorse found its way past her tight throat and through lips that never opened. It rose from her like a shockwave, building until everything of glass shattered around her.
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Severus felt blood trickle down his cheek from a shard of the flying glass. He slowly came to stand before her as if she was a feral cat, ready to bite. He studied her for a moment the leaned into her to release the blindfold. He stepped back to let her eyes adjust to both the light of the room and his presence. Her eyes widened for a moment when they met his. He studied her face for a long moment then brought his right hapalmpalm up, between them, as if to show he meant no harm.
She didn’t say anything but continued to look at him her expression moving from startled to confusion to trepidation. Her rows furrowed when he didn’t way anything but just continued to give her that same considering look.
At last she placed her hand in his he smiled slightly before he spun her about in a dance-like move. He brought her against him her back pressed against his chest and her bottom fit close against his groin. Her hand was trapped beneath his and was pressed into the swell of her breast over her heart. His other hand came to rest around her waist firmly holding her in place. He brought his lips to her ear and began to talk to her in a low voice.
“You believe I am here to negotiate your submission…” He paused as she nodded then continued his voice turning almost accusing. “Witch cannot submit… Witch must surrender. I am here to suffer your surrender.
He knew her mind was racing to comprehend his enigmatic words. “But many others…” She began to sputter. As the words left her mouth he sent a tendril of his power in to her and it was repelled. There was a bright flash followed by a soft pop as a blue-black flame sprang from the back of his hand and hovered before them. It floated in a fiery formlessness be fore them both.
His hold tightened on her and she glanced up I to his face as he fought to control the searing pain in his hand from the flame. Her gaze was soon drawn back to the floating tongue of flame. “What is…?”
“That my dear is what Fred apparently seems to have awakened in you.” Severus began cutting off her question. “As to what it is? It is what you are… Witch.”
He knew that unnumbered questions were trying to fight for her voice. He continued on without giving them the chance to fall from her lips, knowing that his voice would assure her attention.
“This was dangerous no doubt…” He glanced down at the charred flesh on the back of his hand trying to keep the strain of pain from his voice. “But you had to understand that I had an inkling that you were not going to be like the ‘many others’ you spoke of earlier.”
“But it came from—“ She tried to begin before he cut her off again.
“Your Heart.” He corrected. “Through your breast, your hand, and as bad as it might feel at the moment, my hand which is the best place I can think of for it to pass through me. If not foeptieptiepting my robe I doubt I would have survived invoking it as yet. And surely your husband might have perished.
“Since discovering the pleasures of pain… Fred wants to play… You want to play but your feelings for it range far deeper that you have been willing to admit to him, yes?”
“Yes but…” Came her whispered reply.
“What you see before us is what separates us from the muggles… Most of us merely connect with it. You, Hermione, possess a fragment of it. It has been awakened and now you have some decisions to make…
“Witch cannot submit… Witch must surrender…” Severus recited his earlier words, her comprehension slowly forming.
“I am not a witch… I am of Witch…” She whispered.
“Yes.” He said simply.
“Oh dear Spirits.” Her voice was no more than a breath.
“My self, I kind of like that in a girl…” If she had been facing him when he said the teasing words she would have given him a swift kick in the shin. With her thoughts of vengeance the room suddenly chilled.
“Would you mind keeping your more playful thoughts in check for a moment longer my dear, I would really, really, really appreciate it.” Her giggle filled the room and instantly warmth returned with it.
“Now that Witch has left its slumber you and Fred must stop playing alltogether or one day he might not survive but if you do stop now the unfulfillment will torture your every moment of existence.
“I cannot accept nor encourage your submission. I can only do what I must to bring surrender and with it fulfillment after which Fred can have you back. I cannot come to you as I have tonight you must come to me alone and with out explanation or reservation and with no intention to submit to anything or anyone. In a week or two, so far as Fred is concerned, you should beable to resume your play with him and I can begin to teach him what he needs to know to keep you both happy hopefully with out destroying too much of the countryside.”
He placed his lips close to her ear and pressed forward removing the last bit of motion she may have been capable of then whispered in her ear. “Please don’t nod, if you understood me press back against me and direct a few contented thoughts to or umm… friend and let me see if we can coax the witch back into the bottle for a time.”
Unsure at first she pressed back into his embrace then turned her thoughts to the flood that trickled down her thighs that was just the result of his voice purring in her ears. Her mind then turned again to the Hogs Head and wondered how depraved she would be to kneel at his feet at the pub sucking his cock while he told his vicious truths about her, and if he should run out of money to cover his tab…
The formless flame began to flicker to a rhythm one she soon discovered matched her own reach or completion. It began to circle them both yet seemed motionless as well. Her sight began to blur and she saw fluid sparks separating from the flame.
‘No, no… I need this… Please, please…’ Her inner v ple pleaded. Tightness formed about her ankles and her unencumbered wrists. ‘Yes please that’s it just a little more…’
Her breath pulled hard inside her chest. She felt herself open at the growing pressure between her thighs before hereherent thought could be formed at the thought pain struck. It shot through her like a red-hot poker. She caught the mental formation of the word ‘No’… she transformed it into a ‘no, please… More… I can take it… I’m almost there…’ She then realized to her horror and humiliation that it was the truth and her world tilted on it’s axis.
Severus doubted very highly that she even heard her own scream.
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T you you for your Reviews.. but come on people almost 1700 hits and only 10 reviews??????
Am I doing something wrong? Are my characters OOC? Am I just squicking you? Tell me, please. I\'m getting paranoid here.
Well anyway thank yous go out to...
GrrArrg: Oh he will sweety. He will.
ladydeathfaerie: Here is the next installment for you. I hope you enjoy it.
Rilla: Thank you for your review. Yes so many possibilities not enough time to write.
Deb >^..^< : Here you go. I hope you like it.!
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Revelations Chapter 3 - Proposition
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Hermione’s thoughts were spinning wildly through her mind and were becoming instinctive, the fight or flight response was becoming hard to resist. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” The words tumbled through her mind and her body began to tremble. She could hear some one breathing in the room with her.
The asshole was going to have his way with her then have a few laughs at her expense down at the Hogs Head. Her emotions were churning humiliation and regret made her stomach burn as tears began to form behind the blindfold.
“…Without a god-damn word,” She thought to herself. “Not a god–damn…” The dam of her intellect gave way and a wail of remorse found its way past her tight throat and through lips that never opened. It rose from her like a shockwave, building until everything of glass shattered around her.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Severus felt blood trickle down his cheek from a shard of the flying glass. He slowly came to stand before her as if she was a feral cat, ready to bite. He studied her for a moment the leaned into her to release the blindfold. He stepped back to let her eyes adjust to both the light of the room and his presence. Her eyes widened for a moment when they met his. He studied her face for a long moment then brought his right hapalmpalm up, between them, as if to show he meant no harm.
She didn’t say anything but continued to look at him her expression moving from startled to confusion to trepidation. Her rows furrowed when he didn’t way anything but just continued to give her that same considering look.
At last she placed her hand in his he smiled slightly before he spun her about in a dance-like move. He brought her against him her back pressed against his chest and her bottom fit close against his groin. Her hand was trapped beneath his and was pressed into the swell of her breast over her heart. His other hand came to rest around her waist firmly holding her in place. He brought his lips to her ear and began to talk to her in a low voice.
“You believe I am here to negotiate your submission…” He paused as she nodded then continued his voice turning almost accusing. “Witch cannot submit… Witch must surrender. I am here to suffer your surrender.
He knew her mind was racing to comprehend his enigmatic words. “But many others…” She began to sputter. As the words left her mouth he sent a tendril of his power in to her and it was repelled. There was a bright flash followed by a soft pop as a blue-black flame sprang from the back of his hand and hovered before them. It floated in a fiery formlessness be fore them both.
His hold tightened on her and she glanced up I to his face as he fought to control the searing pain in his hand from the flame. Her gaze was soon drawn back to the floating tongue of flame. “What is…?”
“That my dear is what Fred apparently seems to have awakened in you.” Severus began cutting off her question. “As to what it is? It is what you are… Witch.”
He knew that unnumbered questions were trying to fight for her voice. He continued on without giving them the chance to fall from her lips, knowing that his voice would assure her attention.
“This was dangerous no doubt…” He glanced down at the charred flesh on the back of his hand trying to keep the strain of pain from his voice. “But you had to understand that I had an inkling that you were not going to be like the ‘many others’ you spoke of earlier.”
“But it came from—“ She tried to begin before he cut her off again.
“Your Heart.” He corrected. “Through your breast, your hand, and as bad as it might feel at the moment, my hand which is the best place I can think of for it to pass through me. If not foeptieptiepting my robe I doubt I would have survived invoking it as yet. And surely your husband might have perished.
“Since discovering the pleasures of pain… Fred wants to play… You want to play but your feelings for it range far deeper that you have been willing to admit to him, yes?”
“Yes but…” Came her whispered reply.
“What you see before us is what separates us from the muggles… Most of us merely connect with it. You, Hermione, possess a fragment of it. It has been awakened and now you have some decisions to make…
“Witch cannot submit… Witch must surrender…” Severus recited his earlier words, her comprehension slowly forming.
“I am not a witch… I am of Witch…” She whispered.
“Yes.” He said simply.
“Oh dear Spirits.” Her voice was no more than a breath.
“My self, I kind of like that in a girl…” If she had been facing him when he said the teasing words she would have given him a swift kick in the shin. With her thoughts of vengeance the room suddenly chilled.
“Would you mind keeping your more playful thoughts in check for a moment longer my dear, I would really, really, really appreciate it.” Her giggle filled the room and instantly warmth returned with it.
“Now that Witch has left its slumber you and Fred must stop playing alltogether or one day he might not survive but if you do stop now the unfulfillment will torture your every moment of existence.
“I cannot accept nor encourage your submission. I can only do what I must to bring surrender and with it fulfillment after which Fred can have you back. I cannot come to you as I have tonight you must come to me alone and with out explanation or reservation and with no intention to submit to anything or anyone. In a week or two, so far as Fred is concerned, you should beable to resume your play with him and I can begin to teach him what he needs to know to keep you both happy hopefully with out destroying too much of the countryside.”
He placed his lips close to her ear and pressed forward removing the last bit of motion she may have been capable of then whispered in her ear. “Please don’t nod, if you understood me press back against me and direct a few contented thoughts to or umm… friend and let me see if we can coax the witch back into the bottle for a time.”
Unsure at first she pressed back into his embrace then turned her thoughts to the flood that trickled down her thighs that was just the result of his voice purring in her ears. Her mind then turned again to the Hogs Head and wondered how depraved she would be to kneel at his feet at the pub sucking his cock while he told his vicious truths about her, and if he should run out of money to cover his tab…
The formless flame began to flicker to a rhythm one she soon discovered matched her own reach or completion. It began to circle them both yet seemed motionless as well. Her sight began to blur and she saw fluid sparks separating from the flame.
‘No, no… I need this… Please, please…’ Her inner v ple pleaded. Tightness formed about her ankles and her unencumbered wrists. ‘Yes please that’s it just a little more…’
Her breath pulled hard inside her chest. She felt herself open at the growing pressure between her thighs before hereherent thought could be formed at the thought pain struck. It shot through her like a red-hot poker. She caught the mental formation of the word ‘No’… she transformed it into a ‘no, please… More… I can take it… I’m almost there…’ She then realized to her horror and humiliation that it was the truth and her world tilted on it’s axis.
Severus doubted very highly that she even heard her own scream.
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T you you for your Reviews.. but come on people almost 1700 hits and only 10 reviews??????
Am I doing something wrong? Are my characters OOC? Am I just squicking you? Tell me, please. I\'m getting paranoid here.
Well anyway thank yous go out to...
GrrArrg: Oh he will sweety. He will.
ladydeathfaerie: Here is the next installment for you. I hope you enjoy it.
Rilla: Thank you for your review. Yes so many possibilities not enough time to write.
Deb >^..^< : Here you go. I hope you like it.!
As ever if you would like to recieve an email when I update join my yahoo group.
http://groups.yahoo.com/group/zephyrfic/