The Dark Gryffindor

Sheherazade: Thanks for your reviews once again. Snape was cruel, I hope you don't think he was out of character, though. Here he is gentler...but not exactly nice in this chapter. But when is he ever? LOL

Momo: Thank-you...I totally appreicated your review. You seem to understand exactly why I'm writing this. The Deathly Hallows era of when Snape was Headmaster is interesting, and Valerie does possess a similar darkness, as will become even more evident, later. Please review, again.


Chapter Three: Dark Fires Stir


That very evening, Valerie was sleeping peacefully with Snape waking her every couple of hours, and like a nurse, he gave her a sip of the skele gro potion each time he woke her.

Snape went back to his head’s office where he confronted the largest portrait placed in the very center of the others. He put his fist against the frame, and leaned against it calling in anguish, “Professor Dumbledore! Dumbledore…Dumbledore…”

A beam of moonlight remained over the blank canvas, as Snape waited. Several moments later Dumbledore arrived back in his portrait frame.

“It is safe for me to return, Severus?” he mildly surmised.

“Yes, professor,” said Snape in a choked voice. Clearly, Snape was ashamed with what he had done with Miss Powers. He almost wished he did not have such dark fantasies.

Even in his frame, Dumbledore was perfectly capable of giving that X-raying look under his half-moon spectacles. “Why Severus?” he gravely asked.

“What is so appealing about treating another human being with such foul disrespect?”

“You wouldn’t understand it. It is not something someone as noble like you are could ever imagine, sir. But for me…”

Dumbledore interrupted, “You are a noble man, Severus. Few can claim the courage you have found to stand up to evil and the injustice of his reign. The world thinks you are in Lord Voldemort’s employ, meanwhile you work tirelessly to have him finished…”

“All for the memory of a young woman…” spat Snape bitterly.

“And more…I have told you once, and I shall say it again: Harry’s nature is much more like Lily’s than his father’s…”

Snape nodded, but did not speak.

Dumbledore looked curiously down at Snape. “Has the Dark Lord communicated when his next visit to the school shall be?”

“Soon…He said it would be during the winter break. This could mean any day after tomorrow.”

Dumbledore yawned expansively. “Well, get yourself some rest, Severus…We know that you may need it depending on what Lord Voldemort demands of you next.”

“Goodnight, professor” answered Snape, and he went back up the spiraling stairs to the Headmaster’s bedchamber.

****

Snape was awake by mid-morning the next day. Valerie was still immobilized, but soon would regain use of her limbs restored to natural size with bones intact.

He was stirring a cauldron in an alcove of the room, surrounded by pickled parts of creatures and potions suspended in jars. He turned to put in some kind of powder, when out of the corner of his eye he saw the girl's curvy frame shifting on the bed beneath the blankets.

He turned on the spot, to see her moving to her side, the shapely curves of her hour-glass shape still stirring. The slimness of her waist, and the curviness of her round buttocks, with her ample breasts was something Snape was finding to be very attractive.

Snape billowed over to her in a hurry and said with concern, “Don’t expect to be up so soon. You are not fully healed…You must remain in bed for the next several hours.”

“And now that you’ve regained use of your arms, take another sip of the Skele-gro yourself.”

“Ugh! I’m sick of that bile…I feel fine!,” Valerie dismissed his words breezily, feeling invincible. And she sat up in bed, almost leaving it, until he startled her.

For in anger, Snape yelled, “I have told you you are not better yet. Take another sip of the potion or I will give you real bile to clean off the cauldrons!”

Valerie replied, “I'm not scared of cleaning cauldrons!" Then added, "Sorry, sir,” after he gave her a dangerous look, his dark eyes glittering. She grabbed the bottle from the night table, and took a measured swig.

Snape watched with satisfaction and then retaliated sarcastically, "No...You Gryffindors are much too heroic and brave to deal with the simple matter of cauldron cleaning. That is only for the ordinary ones, not Gryffindors..Gryffindor Quiddtich players no less..." He added the Quidditch reference purposefully to see how it would incense her.

Her ego being attacked, as Valerie is a new Gryffindor chaser she argued, "I'm much braver than you, a stupid Slytherin is all you are...er- sir. "

Snape's face was now an inch from hers, furiously fierce. "You wouldn't know the first thing about courage and sacrifice! Shut that disrespectful mouth immediately...I am master of this school, and if another word is spoken like that, I will cane you again, Miss Powers!," he roared.

Valerie opened her mouth, a violent look upon her face, dark blue eyes flashing like laser-beams. For a second, she looked like the prospect of the cane, was worth the price to say what was on her mind. But then she dropped her eyes to the floor, scowling defeatedly.

Snape, who had already seen what she was going to yell inside her mind, turned away to continue on with his potion experiments.

****

About four hours later, Valerie was allowed to get up, in which she went to the bathroom to relieve herself. Her bones had finally been regrown.

Still completely naked, she returned from the bathroom in his chambers’s to repose on the bed, not feeling the least bit embarrassed for Snape to see her walk around naked. She flipped leisurely through one of Snape’s potion periodicals about alchemy, whilst laying down on her stomach.

Finally, Snape was clearing up the area, finished with whatever he had been doing. He returned carrying a smoldering bottle of pure red liquid in a goblet.

He presented it to Valerie saying, “This is an aphrodisiac as well as a contraceptive. I assure you it tastes better than Skele-gro…Drink it, and I shall do what you wanted of me yesterday. I promise, taking your virginity will mean fucking you senseless....This will give you multiple orgasms.”

Valerie made a dirty suspicious look on her face. “You expect me to believe that dumb story? I bet it’s something to make me not even remember how your going to take my virginity. Something the muggles call a date rape drug!”

Snape raised his wand, and Valerie instinctively grabbed her own. She felt a hot white whip-like something hit her face. Snape had slapped her with a spell from his wand.

“I assure you that I have no desire to rape you. Since the past few days I could have raped you ten times IF I had wanted! Given yesterday, you have proved to be more than willing towards me. Take it now!,” he furiously imparted on her.

Valerie did so drinking from it hungrily like it was from an oasis. As she was hungry, but would not admit it yet.

Snape, meanwhile went to a black leather chair, sitting in it. He motioned for her to approach, which she did.

“Fall on your knees,” he instructed.

Valerie did so, looking up at Snape imploringly.

“Good…,” Snape opened his robes wide, revealing an unusual occurrence: he was not wearing pants.

“Well? Put your sweet lips around it Valerie,” he told her, not unkindly.

She put her mouth on his penis. It did not feel natural to be doing this, and she could feel her lips parting into a wide smile as they traced his cock. The sensuality of it was really getting to her. The cock was moist and very warm, like a cocoon. She just was not ready to do this seriously, and she laughed uproariously. Even though she felt stupid poking fun at the activity she could not stop. She was very nervous.

She felt Snape’s hand push her head forward roughly. “Do this with an even head…Stop this ridiculous banter at once!”

But the girl was not mature enough to listen. She had not even heard his command, but continued to laugh, as she tried a feeble attempt at sucking Snape’s shaft. She felt it slide further down her throat by the force of him pushing her head back, and suddenly she was forced to stop laughing. She was choking on it, and she released herself.

Valerie got off her knees and stood straight, before Snape, still smiling and trying to suppress her laughter, cum drooling out of her mouth onto her chin. She did not even have the respect to swallow it. She coughed between laughs. Then his hand had grabbed her elbow, and she was yanked across his lap. Valerie felt her stomach plummet, no longer was their humor in her, she was filled with dread.

“Sorry I was laughing, Professor Snape…Please…I’ll do better next time, sir!,” she argued her best hope to him, as she stared glumly at the floor. She felt Snape shift his weight, and move her legs to an even better position across his lap.

“Yes, you will do better when I call a next time,” Snape said firmly. And before she knew it, he was laying several firm smacks across her already marked up bottom. Valerie howled from the piercing swats, they were much worse because the other marks had not healed. Because of this, he only gave her a dozen.

Snape ended the chastisement, and moved Valerie off the position of lying across his lap for punishment. He turned her over, and then pulled her into his lap, straddled across, facing him. He could see her face was stained with tears. Valerie wiped them away with the back of her hand when she saw he had noticed her tears.

“When we engage in foreplay, Valerie you are not to laugh. There is nothing funny about oral sex. Or is it only funny when you do it with me?”

“No, sir. It’s not funny,” she said seriously. “I am sorry. I know I deserved to get a spanking for that.”

She hiccuped still crying, and because she was feeling so upset, she dipped her forehead leaning her head against his shoulder blade. She was ashamed of her behavior, and also feeling weakened. Normally, she wouldn’t be so affectionate.

“Now…,” Snape said softly, and calmly, no longer the stern schoolmaster edge in his tone. Valerie continued to cling to him crying. Snape resisted the urge to tell her off from the affectionate moves, but gently removed her small fists from his shoulders.

He undid the belt around his billowing robes, giving full flexibility of movement for sex. His fingers found Valerie’s skin, and he caressed her inner thighs gently.

“There now, relax…Get ready and wet, because I’m going to take you, Valerie and it’s going to hurt…In a way no spanking ever could.”

It was already moist inside her sex, and Snape put two fingers inside it like he did yesterday. He swilled around, until the wetness was pouring down her thighs. Then he leant forward, pressing Valerie against his chest, and pushing his member slowly inside her hot, tight pussy.

“Oh…gosh. Oh! Professor…,” she started wailing.

“Hush…I am doing this as gently as I can, little girl,” Snape said softly.

He continued to push further in, slowly ripping Valerie of her virginity. Until, blood was drizzling down both their robes.

“Oh! Oh!…Sir…I’m sore…,” she complained. Her breathing continued heavily. The fact was she was reaching orgasm immediately because of the aphrodisiac potion.

Snape stood, Valerie’s legs wrapped all the way around his waist, instinctively. Snape supported her lower back, pushing in as deep as he could go. He continued to thrust, Valerie moaning louder and louder. He walked them over to the other side of the bed, and then dropped her down on it, with himself on top.

“Doesn’t it feel good now? Do you feel a fullness yet?”

“Fuck me, Headmaster…I want to cum again!," Valerie screamed greedily.

Snape accioed a bottle of wine he had laid out specifically for the occasion. He had a lot of alcohol stored in a cabinet as of lately, mainly to deal with the stress of the violent times. He thrust himself out of Valerie, finally, who was now screaming in her consummate pleasure.

Dousing the blood-red wine all over her body, it camouflaged the blood already smearing her thighs. “To make up for my rightful degradation of you yesterday....,” he preambled.

Snape began to kiss every inch of her from head to toe, in rapid succession. He drank off her youthful, porcelain skin slurping up the wine for several minutes, whilst kissing her. He was possessive and consumed in his desire for her. Snape felt she was officially his now.

“Did it feel good, to have your headmaster and professor taking you?” he finally asked, filling with satisfaction.

“Yes, sir…” Valerie answered dreamily.

“Good…because we’ll have a couple of more goes tonight…”

He finished, kissing her mouth. Valerie had her stone blue eyes open, and she shut them at once. She couldn’t believe how good and special he made her feel.

“Obscuro,” Snape muttered. There was a blind-fold across her eyes. Snape finally, decided to take his teacher’s robes off, revealing his nakedness to nobody but himself. Snape would let her have a view or two of him naked soon, though.

“Do you trust me?,” Snape asked her in a measured evenness.

“Yes…,” she breathed, listening intently for what was to happen next.

“You have no qualms about having anal sex?”

“Oh, no sir,” she lightly responded.

“Then turn around on your stomach, and you won't be laughing as this hurts, too…”

Valerie automatically did so, and Snape shoved several pillows under her torso.

“Ready?,” he asked.

Within a few minutes they were done, with Valerie and Snape both orgasming. Snape actually shooting his ejaculation into her stretched out anus.

Snape rested on top of Valerie, petting her long brown hair with streaks of blonde and red.

She whispered breathily, “I love when you’re snogging me, sir. Can I have some more?,”

Snape raised an eyebrow and asked, “And what of when I’m spanking you?”

She hesitated and then said, “That too, sir!”

He almost smiled, and then he kissed her full red lips again.

"Oh, Valerie. There is so much fire in you, which I adore....We shall try a new form of sex…the rough and submissive type, now I’ve taken your virginity…”

Valerie nodded eagerly and Snape raised his wand.


Note: Hope that was good..There will be some scenes coming up almost totally devoid of smut. I promise.