It Happened One Night in Knockturn Alley

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Chapter 6 ~ and the Winner is…


Severus looked Echo in the eye as he slowly slid his cock into her. The witch’s silver eyes widened a moment, then went half-lidded with pleasure

“You’re so fucking big,” she breathed as he filled her with his hardness. Suddenly she buckled and clamped down on him, bathing him in heat.

“Shit!” Severus gasped as she came.

“Oh, yessssss!” Echo hissed, her eyes burning into his. Severus shuddered a little as she pulsed over his cock, her tight insides milking at him.

“Damn, Echo,” he said, starting to thrust into her creamy sleeve. He could tell by her fit that she was very active sexually, but she was still tight enough to feel good.

Echo wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his shoulder, moaning with pleasure her body bouncing slightly as he thrust into her, hitting bottom lightly. Severus wanted to work her up, get her going before he turned on the power.

“Harder,” Echo said, biting his earlobe hard.

Severus jerked at the sudden pain. “Ow! You fucking…” he growled

Severus pulled back and slammed his cock into her brutally. Echo’s breath hitched, and her body convulsed but she didn’t cry out.

“Gods, you’re so big,” she groaned, “so good. Do that again.”

Severus growled and pulled back, ramming his cock deep into the witch again, hearing her breath forcefully expelled as her pussy writhed around him, the wall catching her up short so she took the full force of his penetration. A strange sound issued from the back of her throat, something between a whimper and a groan. But it wasn’t a scream.

“Fuck me, deatheater,” she whispered, running her tongue along Severus’ throat, “Hurt me.”

Severus pulled back and drove into her wetness, slamming her against the wall again and again, listening to her breath explode from her at every thrust, burying his iron-hard cock in her as far as he could go, jerking her body toward him as he plunged in and out of her pussy, her juices bathing his pelvis in wetness. She whimpered as he fucked her, but still she didn’t scream as he took her violently She came again, and he rode out the pulsing, groaning as he battered her mercilessly, her whimper becoming one long moan…it was increasing in volume as she hung on to him, her body seeming to go boneless as she shuddered beneath his surging body.

“You’re getting louder, Echo,” Severus breathed as he pulled her over his cock, grimacing in pleasure as he hit bottom, shifting her cervix over and over. She began to roll her hips, stimulating his shaft by changing the angle of his brutal thrusts. The little minx was trying to make him come. Severus hoisted her legs higher, power driving into her.

“No….you….don’t!” he growled, holding her hips steady, pummeling her viciously her body bouncing like a rag doll’s, her voice catching as she tried to keep it under control as he fucked her harder than she had ever been fucked in her life. She flung her head back, banging it against the wall as she came several times in quick succession, barely managing to keep from crying out as Severus rode her like he was coming into the home stretch, sweat streaming down his face, his features in a snarl of lust, his black eyes fixed on her contorted face. She wasn’t screaming but she wasn’t far from it. He had to admit as he plunged into her slick cavern over and over, that the girl had a high tolerance for pain, and that turned him on even more. He pressed into her and rolled his pelvis in large circles, wheeling his thick shaft around inside her, stretching her in ways she never dreamed possible. She gasped loudly, a squeak on the end of it as she fought vocalizing the pain/pleasure that was ripping through her body. Then Severus began to pummel her again, pulling her from the wall and lifting her body, dropping her full weight on to his cock over and over as he thrust upward, doubling the power and depth of his hard length inside her. Finally, he caught her under her arms and leaned back against the wall, his pelvis thrust out, continuing to lift and drop her on his cock full force.

Echo had never been fucked so good in her life. She wanted to scream, he was so deep and so hard, and so fucking big…but she wanted to win too. She wanted to take his worst and show him how strong she was. But gods, he could fuck. He didn’t seem near coming and he wouldn’t let her work her hips to make him come. She groaned loudly as another orgasm hit her and she washed over him. Severus bit his lip to fight the pleasure he felt as she creamed him again. There was a lot to be said for a woman who could come like Echo did. She was handling him all right. He decided he needed more leverage. He slipped her off his cock and set her down on the ground. Her legs buckled and he had to catch her. She might not be screaming, but he was fucking her to the edge of consciousness. He turned with her and pressed her up against the wall, her back to him, and lifted her robes. Echo was so far gone she was only dimly aware of what he was doing, she only wanted his cock back in her. She got it too as he slammed into her from the back, raising her to her tiptoes, plunging into her like an animal, growling, his fingers digging into her waist as he pulled her back and drove into her over and over. Severus drew back, bent his knees and plunged into her so hard, her feet lifted off the ground.

Echo screamed shrilly, and kept on screaming as Severus held her aloft, burying his cock into to the hilt, his balls bouncing off her ass. Desperately, he cast a silencing charm around the niche, afraid her screams would bring someone running. He didn’t miss a stroke.

“You wouldn’t scream, eh?” he breathed, leaning over her, continuing to drive into her with all his might, her feet dangling as she pressed her hands against the wall, crying out, not caring anymore, coming again and again. Fuck.

Suddenly, Severus stopped for a moment. Echo took one short breath before he sunk himself into her with a loud groan, his cock feeling as if it were shoved against her belly, his balls pulsing against her ass as he released and shot into her, a hot stream of come that seemed to go on forever as he quaked against her, cursing and murmuring obscenities, emptying himself fully inside her before letting her loose. She dropped to her knees, unable to stand…it seemed he did too, because his heaving chest was pressed against her back, and she could feel his weight. She felt like closing her eyes and going to sleep right there, but she couldn’t do that, so she gulped great gulps of air, gasping, trying to revive herself fully. Her pussy was aching, but gods it was a fantastic ache, all the way to her belly. She could hear Severus gasping behind her, and she smiled even as she gasped. She was still conscious, so that was half a victory.

They knelt like that for a few minutes, then Severus pressed his hand against the wall and pushed himself to his feet, looking down at Echo, who looked over her shoulder at him.

“I’m still conscious,” she breathed up at him. Severus smirked.

“Yes, but I made you scream, groupie,” he replied. He reached down a hand. She reached around and took it. The wizard pulled her to her feet. She leaned back against the wall, her silver eyes shining with satisfaction as she looked at him.

“You are the best fuck I have ever had in my life,” she announced, “Thanks.”

She held out her hand. Severus looked at her, confused. Did she want money?

“My charm?” she asked. Severus handed her the niceness charm back. She put it back around her neck.

Echo looked down at herself. “Damn, I’m covered in come all the way down to my ankles.\"

Severus looked at her legs. Hell, she was right. Her legs glistened with emissions. Damn.

“I bet you’re thirsty,” Severus said, “you must have lost at least a gallon of fluid.”

Echo laughed and activated the cleaning charm. She was immediately cleansed. She then turned the charm in her hand and activated it again. Severus was cleaned up too.

“I’m all right,” she said, buttoning up her robes. Severus pulled up his boxers, then his pants, fastening them, then buttoned up his robes. Echo watched him.

“Glad you met me tonight?” she asked him, her silver eyes dark now.

“Yes,” Severus replied. He meant it too. The groupie had been incredible. Severus looked around the alley, then removed the silencing and disillusionment spells. They began to walk back to where they first met. Severus noticed with some satisfaction that she was walking a bit slowly. Somehow he knew she wouldn’t want a purple vial, so he didn’t offer her one. Echo looked at him.

“I have a confession to make,” she said. Severus felt a sharp pain flash through his stomach. He hoped she didn’t have something to say that she’d be sorry for. He’d hate to have to kill her after what they just did.

“I was lurking about when your meeting let out. I was supposed to meet some other deatheaters. But I saw you, and you didn’t go with the rest of them. Normally, you deatheaters run around in packs, not wander about alone. So I followed you for almost two hours as you wandered around. I could tell you had something on your mind. You’re unhappy. I could tell that. That’s why I came to you.”

Severus just looked at her as they walked, not saying a word.

She continued.

“I’ve been around deatheaters a while, and I can tell you, an unhappy looking deatheater usually ends up a dead deatheater,” she said in a low voice. She was correct, of course. Any sign of discontent was an instant death sentence in Voldemort’s ranks.

“You don’t need to be a deatheater,” Echo said matter-of-factly, “It doesn’t suit you. And if you don’t get out, they are going to kill you. If I see it, they’ll see it too, sooner or later.”

They arrived at the place they first met. They both stopped. Echo turned to face him.

“I’m going back to America soon,” she said, “You could come with me, and disappear.”

Severus just looked at her.

“Oh, I don’t mean as a boyfriend or anything. I could help you though. I don’t like the idea of such a talented fucker being slaughtered. There are a lot of horny women in America you could make really happy. Hell, with that cock, you could be a gigolo.”

Severus laughed despite himself.

“No, I don’t think so, Echo. America’s not for me,” he said.

She looked at him a little sadly.

“Well, neither is serving the Dark Lord,” she replied, reaching up to cup his cheek. “I hope you come up with a solution.”

The wizard and the groupie stood in silence for a moment, then Echo took her hand away from his face.

“I’ve got to go. You’re the first deatheater who ever made me want to go to bed, to sleep,” she grinned at him. “Have a good life, whatever your name is,” she said.

Severus started to tell her. She shook her head.

“I don’t want to know your name,” she said. “I have a feeling it will be better in the long run if I don’t, know what I mean?”

Severus nodded. If he bailed on the Dark Lord, everyone who knew anything about him would be questioned and/or tortured for information. If Echo didn’t know his name, she would be left alone.

“Good-bye, Echo,” he said softly.

“Bye,” she said, turning and walking into the darkness without looking back.

Severus sighed. She was right. His unhappiness with his situation was placing him in danger. He was tired. He was fed up. He was going to end this tonight one way or the other.

Severus pulled his hood over his head and began to walk quickly in the opposite direction Echo took. He looked around; cast a disillusionment spell on himself, then apparated to the only safe place he felt he could go.

Hogwarts.

He had to see Dumbledore.

THE END

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A/N: And that’s the end. I hope it was nice and lemony enough for ya’ll. Echo turned out to be pretty special, didn’t she? She held up pretty good too. Please leave a final review. Thanks.