The First Heartbreak of Severus Snape

Disclaimer: All recognizable characters belong to JKR. All situations are mine. No $$$ is being made from this fanfic.
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Chapter 3 ~ What Happened in the Room of Requirement


Severus arrived at the room of requirement at eleven forty-five. He wanted to get there before Sabrina, so the room would take on the appearance of what he needed. If Sabrina had arrived first, he had no doubt she would have arranged something pretty and cozy, attractive and conducive to love making. He had no intentions on making love to her. It wouldn’t come close.

He entered the room of requirement and looked around with approval at what the room had created for him. Just the setting she deserved.

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At eleven fifty, Sabrina cast a disillusionment spell over herself and exited Ravenclaw tower. She walked cautiously, watching for the new caretaker, Argus Filch and his blasted cat, who would be able to smell her. She didn’t run into either as she approached the room of requirement. A door appeared in the wall, and she pushed it open, entering the room. She wore her Ravenclaw robes, but had her nicest nightie underneath. She looked around the room in horror.

The room of requirement had taken on the guise of a garbage strewn alley, brick walls on either side, with one street torch illuminating it. Under the torch stood Severus, leaning against the wall, his arms crossed. He had a slight frown on his face as he looked at her. His eyes were cold and without emotion. She picked her way over to him.

“Severus, what is this?” she asked him, looking around the dismal setting.

Severus looked at her for a moment, then his eyes wandered over the alley.

“This is the kind of setting your betrayal inspired, Sabrina. You acted like garbage and so…” he didn’t finish.

Sabrina looked at him, at the coldness in his eyes.

“You really hate me, don’t you Severus?” she asked in a small voice.

“Yes,” Severus said.

Her lip trembled.

“If I do this, will you forgive me? Or at least hate me less?” she asked him, her sapphire eyes large.

He was honest.

“I really don’t know, Sabrina. But right now I don’t think anything will make me forgive you,” he said, his eyes sweeping over her robes.

“Maybe afterwards, you’ll feel different,” she said hopefully.

Severus shrugged. The image of Black fucking her popped into his mind, and his nostrils flared.

“Sabrina, “ he said rather sharply, “ are you willing to let me have my way with you? Your own free will? Or do you feel I am forcing you?”

Sabrina hesitated. His eyes were so cold. She could get out of this now. But then he would always hate her. She felt so guilty. The least she could do was give him what he was willing to wait for.

“I’m willing for you to do whatever you like to me Severus. You’re not forcing me,” she said.

“Once you start, you can’t back out,” Severus said warningly.

“Fine,” she said, trembling a little.

He nodded and started unfastening his robes, never taking his eyes off her.

“You know I loved you, Sabrina,” he said softly, “I would have been a kind and loving husband to you. Given you anything in my power.”

“I know,” she said.

Severus opened his robes. He had on his boxers beneath, that was all. He slipped his robes off his shoulders.

“So why did you lie to me? Why did you say you loved me?” he asked her, stepping closer.

“I did,” she said weakly as Severus started unbuttoning her robes

He looked her in her eyes.

“Loved me enough to let Black fuck you against a wall,” he growled, ripping the rest of her robes open. He looked at the nightie beneath. Then wrenched her robes off her.

“This is too pure for you, Sabrina. Decent women wear things like this,” he said coldly.

He grabbed it by the neck and tore it so her breasts were exposed. Sabrina gasped and tried to cover herself. Severus pushed her hands down.

“Now isn’t the time for modesty, Sabrina. You threw that away in the dungeon corridor with Black,” he snarled.

“Severus…” Sabrina said, reaching out to him, tears in her eyes.

“No tears, Sabrina,” he said, lowering the front of his boxers and pulling out his cock. Sabrina’s eyes went wide. Severus had a huge cock. Immense. Something you would see in a stag magazine. It hung halfway down his thigh.

He looked up at her, cocking his head.

“As you see, Mr. Black has absolutely nothing on me. If you wanted a cock so badly, Sabrina, you should have told me. I have plenty,” Severus said, his black eyes glittering “Get on your knees.”

Sabrina looked around the dirty alley.

“Severus, it’s filthy,” she said

“So are you,” he growled. “Use your robes and get on your knees, Sabrina. I want to fill up that lying little mouth of yours, with this.” He shook his cock at her.

She looked as if she wanted to run.

“You said you’d do anything to make it up to me, Sabrina. Another lie?” he hissed.

Sabrina dropped to her knees on top of her robes, her head bowed, tears falling from her eyes. Severus reached down and grasped her chin and raised her head. Without ceremony he pressed the head of his cock against her mouth.

“Go on,” he said, pushing it against her lips, “Open up and suck my cock, Sabrina.”

She did. Severus pushed his cock in her mouth as far as it would go, and grabbed her hair with both hands and started thrusting, not giving her a chance to do anything.

“You can’t tell me lies now, can you Sabrina?” he said, pumping between her lips, drawing her head forward and back, the tip of his cock glistening. Her mouth was warm, but it wasn’t pleasure he was looking for. Her mouth could have been cold as ice and he wouldn’t care. He just wanted his cock in her mouth, her lying mouth. He shoved deeper, gagging her. He did it a few more times…stopping as she got her breath, then shoving himself back in to the back of her throat.

“Suck it,” he said, and she applied suction. Now that felt good.

“Lick it all over, you slut,” he gasped.

Sabrina obeyed, running her tongue up and down his long length.

“Suck it again, harder this time,” Severus groaned.

She did and he felt his balls tightening, and started dragging her mouth over him again, gagging her in the process. He felt himself about to release.

“Hold still, whore,” he growled as he pulled out and shot his come into her face, grunting, trying to cover all of it, looking down at her to be sure the image would be clear in the pensieve. He shot a good amount over her.

Sabrina tried to just breathe. She never imagined Severus would do something like this to her. She could feel his hot come dripping off her chin. It felt like he had shot a bucketful on her.

Finally he finished and looked at her come covered face.

“It suits you,” he said shortly, wiping the head of his cock with her hair.

“Can I wipe it off now?” she asked.

“No. Let it sit there a while. Let it dry,” he said, as he massaged his cock.

“Did you take a contraceptive?” he asked.

“Yes,” she responded.

“Bet you didn’t for Black, did you?” he said as he fisted himself in front of her.

“No, there wasn’t time…I …I didn’t plan it,” she said.

“You re such a stupid bitch!” Severus yelled at her. “He planned it. You fell for it. You cock-hungry whore!”

Sabrina just knelt there. She deserved his anger. It wasn’t as if he heard about her fucking Black, he saw it with his own eyes.

“I’m sorry, Severus,” she said softly, “I really am sorry for hurting you.”

“Not as sorry as you’re going to be, Sabrina. I saw how much you liked it. You loved him fucking you, that is what really hurt. You were grunting like the pig you are…” Severus said, his voice cracking with emotion. His cock was hard again.

“But Black couldn’t fuck you like I can. He doesn’t have the tool I do, not even half of it, Sabrina. He has a puppy dick,” Severus said, holding in a little chuckle. He knew Black would see this pensieve, and be embarrassed and outraged at Severus’ comment about his endowment, particularly since Severus probably had the biggest cock he’d ever seen.

He pulled Sabrina up by her hair and spun her around roughly, pressing her against the wall and lifting her gown up over her buttocks. Grasping his cock, he pushed it between her thighs. She groaned, holding herself off the wall with her hands, bent slightly

“He was fucking you like this, wasn’t he Sabrina?” Severus said, positioning himself at her pussy entrance. Sabrina was wet.

“Look at you. You really are a whore. I mistreat you, come all over your face, and you’re fucking wet for me. How I misjudged you. You aren’t fit to be a man’s wife. You’re made for fucking in alleys though,” he said, forcing his cock into her. She screamed as he hit bottom.

Severus pulled back and slammed himself into her, causing Sabrina to scream his name.

“You’re going to take every inch of this cock, Sabrina,” he panted, driving into her again and again, holding her by her waist securely, ramming his cock into her wetness. Again, it felt good, but that wasn’t what he was striving for. He wanted her screaming. He fell into a steady rhythm, pounding into her brutally, calling her all kinds of filthy names as he fucked her, going deeper and deeper as she screamed for him to let her go.

“You didn’t tell Black to stop,” he growled, plunging into her harder, “I told you I wanted more, you trick!” He bent his knees and stroked upward, bringing her to her toes. She screamed and orgasmed.

“See. Stop acting like you don’t like this you fucking slut,” Severus breathed, fucking her through her orgasm violently, parting her cheeks so her core was exposed in full sight, and being sure to pull out almost his entire length so the pensieve would show his huge cock being buried in her pink pussy over and over again. It was going to be the ultimate porn pensieve. His shaft was covered in the white creaminess of her release, so no one could doubt she came. He sped up now, fucking her like a piston, his hips blurring with speed as she screamed, gasped and whimpered, slumping. He wrapped his arm under her belly to hold her up and continued punishing her pussy, buried up to his balls in her, rotating his hips, and growling. He must have fucked her for a good half an hour. He was covered in sweat but showed no sign of letting up.

Then he shouted, “This is for you Black! What you wish you could do!” and threw his head back and started barking and howling as he stroked her incessantly, his hips slapping loudly against her ass, his huge cock visible with every withdrawal. He had planned to do more to her, but she wasn’t holding up well, so he would satisfy his need to punish her by continuing to fuck her this way, as hard and as violently as he could. He wanted her raw. Stinging and raw.

Severus was fucking Sabrina into unconsciousness. She didn’t cry out any more as he continued plunging into her, not caring whether or not she was awake. This was his revenge, his payback and his ultimate performance. Everything they ever thought about Snape would be dispelled by the brutality of his vengeance, once it was made known. He was fucking everybody who ever gave him grief. He knew that eventually he would be called into the Headmaster’s office, but the girl was willing. Showing the entire school was in bad taste, but he would claim he made a copy for personal use and it was stolen


Severus felt his balls tightening again and sped up until he was at the point of blowing, then he pulled out and let Sabrina fall to the ground. He stood over her, his legs spread wide and came all over her body, groaning, shaking his cock to get the most coverage he could.

“There you fucking lying whore. That’s for Slytherin House. Let Black try to beat that performance. Gryffindor can’t shake a dick at us. Now all Hogwarts knows where the Serpent of Slytherin lies,” he said, giving his cock a final shake before pulling up his boxers and putting on his robe.

Sabrina lay on the filthy ground, surrounded by garbage and covered in come. Severus was satisfied. He leaned over her, close to her ear, not knowing if she would hear him or not.

“I still don’t forgive you, bitch. From now on, stay the hell away from me,” he said. Then he spit in her hair. It was the nastiest close he could think of.

And with a billow of robes he spun and exited the room of requirement, leaving Sabrina there to find her own way back, whenever she woke up.

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A/N: Pretty nasty Sev. I made it kind of clinical, because he was so focused, and the lemons weren’t about passion, but punishment and humiliation. Please review.