Discovery

Thank you to my few reviewers, I hope you all enjoy this chapter greatly (because I probably would've got grumpy and refused to upload if no one had reviewed), I have a stack of work at the moment so unfortunately it's not as polished as I would like.

Ginny came to blearily, registering something soft under her and voices around her. She kept her eyes closed for a few moments more and then groaned softly as she remembered that she had gotten herself captured. Her eyes fluttered open and she focused on the three faces around her, two were strangers, one was vaguely familiar.

“So, what do we do with her?” One asked in a rough voice, sounding hopeful.

“Well, normally I'd say take her to Lucius and ask if we can have her.” Another said, sounding dissapointed. “But, unfortunately it's that Weasley brat and so we're obliged take her to Snape.” The others made sounds of agreement and she found herself lifted up roughly and carried through countless corridors, until they reached a door that was slightly ajar. One of the men knocked hesitantly, seeming to hope that maybe Snape wasn't there.

“Come in!” Snape called out sharply, and the man carrying her pushed the door open and entered.

“We found this little thing trying to sneak into the dungeons.” Said the rough voice as Ginny was put down on the bed.

“Typical, all Gryffindors have a hero complex.” Snape sneered, glancing at her angrily.

“Well, we thought we'd better bring her here...of course we thought you might at least let us have seconds or watch.” Ginny shuddered at the idea and tried to mentally beg Snape to say no.

“Of course not, you imbecils. Aren't there enough girls for you to rape in the dungeons?” Ginny relaxed and almost sighed in relief.

“Nah, only Lucius's blonde one. That wandmaker isn't my type.” The three men chortled as Snape herded them towards the door.

“Well, I'm sure you'll find something to amuse yourselves with.” Snape said with his perpetual lip curl. He shut the door and turned to Ginny who jumped off the bed and instantly made for her wand on the dressing table.

“I don't think so.” Snape pointed his wand at her before summoning hers.

“Why not, you're not got going to keep me here are you?”

“Of course not. Though it would serve you right for your stupidity. Anyway, take your clothes off, now we have to have sex.” Snape said this bluntly, not sounding overly enthusiastic at the thought.

“What! You sick pervert, once wasn't enough?” Ginny felt old rage building inside her again.
“You're the idiot who got captured, of course they would bring you to me, and if we don't have sex and I let you go, how long do you think I'll last?” Snape casually pointed his wand at her and with a flick, her clothes were gone.

“You BASTARD!” Ginny yelled. “Like he's going to be able to tell if we have sex or not, you just want some, you disgusting...” She trailed off, unable to think of a suitable insult in her rage.

“Won't know? I have been playing this game since before you were born, if there is one thing I have learnt is that there is nothing the Dark Lord does not know or can not tell.” His eyes flashed, matching Ginny's for pure fury.

“Fine,” she spat, “do whatever the fuck you think you 'have' to.” Snape walked over and pushed her onto the bed.

“It's not that easy, I don't always want to be the bad guy. You can go on top.” Ginny gaped at him, then closed her mouth and smiled tightly.

“Fine.” She pulled him onto the bed and rolled over until she was straddling him. She undid his belt and pulled it off before unbuttoning his pants and yanking his underwear down.

“Well, hurry up with it.” Snape said, in a bored tone, after Ginny paused for a second.

“Well, from the state of this I'd say you were looking forward to it more than you're pretending.” Snape smiled grudginly and Ginny laughed, surprised by that fact that she wasn't dreading it as much as she expected. With that last thought she raised herself using Snape's chest as leverage and gently slid down onto him. He moaned, enjoying sex for the first time he could remember. Ginny began to pump up and down, eyes closed, at a teasingly slow pace until Snape grabbed her hips and started to help. She glared at him before digging her hands into his chest hair and pulling hard. He yelped and retailiated by pulling her neck down and sucking hard until she had a big, red love bite.

“You bastard, that's just not playing fair.” But the malice was gone from her tone and surprising herself once again, she leant down and kissed him. They rolled their tongues around each other's mouths while Snape held her hips and helped her increase her pace until they were moaning softly into each others mouths. Finally Snape broke the kiss and gripped her hips hard as he came, Ginny shuddered and threw her head back as she climaxed moments later. They breathed deeply for a few minutes before Ginny eased herself up and began to dress.

“Why is it that sometimes I forgot completely that you're a sick traitor and it seems that there's something...good under all that?” Snape shrugged and threw her own wand and his to her, his penis still hanging comically out of his pants.

“Alright there's floo powder over there on the table, use my wand to stun me then drop it right next to the fireplace as you leave.” Ginny nodded, smiling sadly at him.

“Thank you... for not being completely evil.” He smiled a little at that, which Ginny thought was an achievement.

“Well, thank you for the compliment.” He gestured towards the fireplace and Ginny gasped.

“Luna!” She made for the door, but Snape called after her.

“You know you'll never make it, you'd be more help to her if you were free. Just go.” A tear slid down her cheek as she grabbed a handful of powder and made her way to the fireplace. She turned and looked like she might just say something more when she shook her head and threw the powder, simultaneously making a slashing gesture with the wand.

“Aunt Muriel's.” She said glumly and was swallowed by the flames.