Bloodbound

Rules are Rules

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“Hermione I need you now.”


Snape’s voice filled Hermione’s head. She was still seated in the Great Hall with Harry and Ron when her husband summoned her.


“Sorry boys, but I have to go, Sev-- er-- Professor Snape needs me,” Hermione said, not making eye contact with either of her best friends


“Everything ok?” Harry asked her quizzically.


“Yeah I’m sure it’s ok, he is just summoning me to him so I’d better go,” Hermione stood up


“I wonder what that foul old git could possibly want with you,” Ron said rather sarcastically, as Hermione turned to walk away.


“WE’ll have to talk later, because he really hates lateness, and I don’t want to make him angry,” Hermione said as she briskly left the Great Hall. She was a bit curious as to what he could possibly want with her, and was wondering when his voice filled her head again.


“Hermione, I need you, NOW!” The passion and heat in his voice was so clear that Hermione’s perfect pink nipples stiffened against the black fabric of her school robes.


The idea of him taking her in his dungeon office made Hermione so hot that she almost ran the rest of the way there. As soon as she reached his office, the door flew open ; by whom was unbeknownst to her. Snape was upon her instantly. He was kissing her with a fierceness that was almost carnal, and he pressed her against the cold stone wall of the dungeon. He saw the shackles on the wall and an idea crept into his mind.


With a flick of his wand Hermione was naked and chained to the wall, and the door was closed and bolted. He began to kiss every inch of her body available. He wondered briefly if her nipples were this hard from the cold stone wall, or from his hot, tantalizing breath on her body. He surmised it was a combination of the two, and was suddenly naked himself. He dove into her, a response to her hips bucking desperately for him to do so. He began to thrust harder and harder, listening to her moans. He felt her begin to climax and he let her take it all, thrusting into her with such force she screamed out in her orgasm. He was not finished with her yet and when he felt her come down from her orgasm, he slowed. Suddenly he began to pound her with a ferocity and a lust that could shake the very walls of the dungeon and forced her into a multiple orgasm, where he joined her. He practically collapsed on her, still hanging from the wall. And the sight of her body glistening in sweat, and totally powerless was the most beautiful sight he had seen in ages. The two were startled by a knock at the door


With a quick wave of his wand, the two of them were standing side by side, clean and fully clothed. Snape Unlocked the door with a wave of his wand and in toddled Wiggles, house elf to the Snapes. She was toddling because she was attempting to balance Sarah on her tiny hip.


“Sorry master, but Wiggles was told to look here for Mistress, and young mistress is demanding her meal,” she said nervously, as if anticipating a lashing.


Snape beckoned for Hermione to take the baby, and conjured a very comfortable looking chair upholstered in green velvet for Hermione to sit on whilst she fed Sarah. Hermione took the baby and settled into the chair, easing her nipple into the baby’s mouth. Severus attempted to go back to his work on grading the parchments, because he knew if he focused too much on Hermione feeding Sarah the afternoon would be gone ,because aside from blood, her milk was the most arousing substance in existence. He stared down at the parchment in front of him and found he was unable to concentrate, so he decided to focus on Hermione’s mind.


Hermione could feel the familiar tug of him attempting to enter her thoughts, and almost put up a hand to break the contact, but thought better of it. If she tried to hide something, she would be punished for attempting to hide it as well as the actually thing she may be hiding. She only hoped he didn’t stumble upon the happenings of earlier that day when Ron had cornered her in the Transfiguration classroom. She knew full well it was against the rules for her to be alone with Ron, and she did have the opportunity to leave the room, get away from him, but she did not take it, because she was in part curious as to what he had to say to her.


“I cannot believe you chose to become a snape, Hermione, and I especially cannot believe you chose to marry Professor snape. Professor snape!”


“I didn’t have a choice Ronald! It was contact to the snape family or live forever as a muggle, restricted from using magic ever again. I would rather die than be dealt such a fate. And as far as Severus goes? I didn’t really have a choice there either. But he is not as bad as you think he is. He has protected me, and taught me, and I have grown so much these last few months because of him. I--”


“I could have protected you! I could have--just forget it Hermione,” he said, tears in his eyes as he stormed away. Hermione didn’t see him again until lunchtime in the Great Hall and he was in a foul mood.


“You know dear, it really helps when you are trying to hide something from a skilled legilimens such as my self to not think about whatever you are trying to hide. I told you not to lie to me and you have not done so, but hiding things from me is equally unacceptable, and any future occurrences will be punished as lies. As such, I did make it very clear you were not to be alone with Weasley and you disobeyed me. You had opportunity to leave and you did not. This infraction must be accounted for. When you are finished with the baby I would like for you to summon Wiggles to take her, and then undress and drape yourself across the discipline chair. I will not tolerate disobedience. Is that clear?”


Hermione nodded in response. Once Sarah had fallen asleep on her chest after her meal, Hermione said the name Wiggles aloud, to summon the elf. Wiggles took the baby and hurried away. Hermione stood, knowing what was to come. She knew he would not remove her robes for her with the use of magic; he liked to watch her take them off her self unaided. Once she was draped across the chair, Snape summoned his cat o’ nine tails and administered five sound lashes to her buttocks. He had become less severe in nature toward her, but he still would not tolerate any rule breaking of any kind. She was to be punished accordingly and without mercy. When the whipping was complete he helped her to dress and kissed her softly on the lips.