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He loses count of how many times the whip comes down on his back. The cat doesn’t break his skin that isn’t Snape’s way. Even in school the dark haired wizard took pride in leaving his victims intact yet in agony.
At least Lucius can scream all he wants hanging on the wall of the Potions master’s personal dungeon.
Lucius has lost track of time before he lost track of the number of strokes. It seems like they have been in the cold bare room for a day already. The whipping started at his calves and moved up. Only his lower back is free of pain as Severus has avoided his unprotected kidneys.
He tried to distract himself at first imagining all forms of revenge he can extract once he has his position back. But the pain unfurls like a rose bright red and all consuming taking up all of his attention. The whip strokes reach his shoulders and falls still. Lucius swallows the last of his scream and the only sound which remains in the room is his harsh panting.
“Have you learned your lesson?”
The mocking tone is as harsh as the whip but the chained wizard forces himself not to react. Chained to the wall and without his wand Lucius can’t do anything but incur more punishment.
“Yes, Master.”
He rests his cheek on the rough stone wall wondering what will happen now.
“Perhaps…I think we need a test just to be sure.”
Lucius bits his lip suppressing a shiver of anticipation. It is rare that Snape’s tests are easy and the Potions master has been annoyed already.
“Lilith”
He can taste blood.
The soft rustling of cloth signals the snake leaving its habitual place on Snape’s arm. Lucius can hear the soft scrape of dry scales on the stone floor at the reptiles comes closer.
Despite being a Slytherin and proud of it Lucius hates snakes, especially the poison ones. And Snape wouldn’t be Snape if he didn’t keep one which could kill in an instant. A long time ago it had been a common European adder but having lived in close proximity to magic had changed the beast.
His body freezes at the first touch of the snake’s head on his ankle. Despite the cold Lucius can feel himself starting to sweat.
“I want you to say hallo to my familiar properly Lucius.”
The snake makes its way up his body climbing up his leg to wrap around his waist stretching to wrap around his shoulders. He closes his eyes realizing what is going to happen.
“Say hallo to Lilith.”
When he opens his eyes again he is looking the snake in the eyes. She’s hovering right in front of his face obeying her master’s unspoken command. Lucius knows that he probably won’t die yet but bringing himself to lean in and press his lips to the snake’s head takes the last bit of strength he has. Lilith hisses and goes back to her master leaving her victim hanging in the chains.
Severus whispers something and Lucius crashes to the floor.
“I think we are done for the day.”
At least Lucius can scream all he wants hanging on the wall of the Potions master’s personal dungeon.
Lucius has lost track of time before he lost track of the number of strokes. It seems like they have been in the cold bare room for a day already. The whipping started at his calves and moved up. Only his lower back is free of pain as Severus has avoided his unprotected kidneys.
He tried to distract himself at first imagining all forms of revenge he can extract once he has his position back. But the pain unfurls like a rose bright red and all consuming taking up all of his attention. The whip strokes reach his shoulders and falls still. Lucius swallows the last of his scream and the only sound which remains in the room is his harsh panting.
“Have you learned your lesson?”
The mocking tone is as harsh as the whip but the chained wizard forces himself not to react. Chained to the wall and without his wand Lucius can’t do anything but incur more punishment.
“Yes, Master.”
He rests his cheek on the rough stone wall wondering what will happen now.
“Perhaps…I think we need a test just to be sure.”
Lucius bits his lip suppressing a shiver of anticipation. It is rare that Snape’s tests are easy and the Potions master has been annoyed already.
“Lilith”
He can taste blood.
The soft rustling of cloth signals the snake leaving its habitual place on Snape’s arm. Lucius can hear the soft scrape of dry scales on the stone floor at the reptiles comes closer.
Despite being a Slytherin and proud of it Lucius hates snakes, especially the poison ones. And Snape wouldn’t be Snape if he didn’t keep one which could kill in an instant. A long time ago it had been a common European adder but having lived in close proximity to magic had changed the beast.
His body freezes at the first touch of the snake’s head on his ankle. Despite the cold Lucius can feel himself starting to sweat.
“I want you to say hallo to my familiar properly Lucius.”
The snake makes its way up his body climbing up his leg to wrap around his waist stretching to wrap around his shoulders. He closes his eyes realizing what is going to happen.
“Say hallo to Lilith.”
When he opens his eyes again he is looking the snake in the eyes. She’s hovering right in front of his face obeying her master’s unspoken command. Lucius knows that he probably won’t die yet but bringing himself to lean in and press his lips to the snake’s head takes the last bit of strength he has. Lilith hisses and goes back to her master leaving her victim hanging in the chains.
Severus whispers something and Lucius crashes to the floor.
“I think we are done for the day.”