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Night clubbing
MUSIC IN OUR VEINS
CHAPTER 6
Beta: d.a. woods
Info: www. livejournal. com/users/draycious
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Severus sneered as he watched himself in the mirror. He squirmed in the ungodly tight leather pants he were wearing. He was already getting hot and he doubted he’d ever get out of these pants ever again. They were like his second skin and he hated it. The leather was pressing against his crouch and if, god forbid, he would get an erection tonight he’d die from the straining. He wore no underwear, it was impossible to do so in this outfit. He had to wear those pants through. He had seen most of his students wearing those sort of things when going to parties. His students probably thought he didn’t have a clue about their little get togethers that they had once in a while, oh how terribly wrong they were. He knew of everything going on in the common room. Admit able he hadn’t known of Potter, but that must have been some kind of coincident. He refused to believe that Potter had spent much time with his Slytherins, even though the evidence so far spoke of the opposite. He still couldn’t quite get over the fact that Potter was in a love triangle drama with two of his top Slytherins.
He stopped sneering at his reflection and brushed his hair quickly. After that he left his bathroom. He had conveniently closed his fireplace. He couldn’t risk any visits from horny blondes, not that he expected Lucius to come back after their earlier morning fuck this day. Lucius never seemed to get enough of him, no matter what he did.
“You have a fucking wife, use her,” Snape sneered at Lucius’s picture above the mantle that the blonde himself had placed there a few years ago. Severus had tried to get rid of it, but eventually he got tired at it after he always found a new picture there. It was no use bothering with it.
He swiftly walked over to his living room sofa and looked down at his student lying there. It was a seventh year, and his ticket into the party tonight. He wasn’t above using his own students to get what he wanted. Besides, this particular student wouldn’t remember a thing after he was though with him.
Ah, the wonder of potions, he thought almost happily and injected a syringe with a heavy sedative and sleeping potion into his unresponsive student. Satisfied with his cover he left his chambers and went to the Slytherin common room.
He was almost shocked when he found the common room empty. He looked around, searching for any evidence that perhaps they had done some sort of spell so he couldn’t see them. Maybe he needed a password of some sort? He couldn’t think of anything so he sat down in a chair. He thought he had run out of luck when steps were heard from the stairs. A boy came down.
“David? What are you doing here? Didn’t you leave before?”
Severus quickly schooled his features to boredom.
“I am on my way,” he said with a voice that left no questions. He stood up and walked to the door. Well there he turned around. “Well? What are you waiting for Bradf- John?” he quickly said and covered up his almost slip up by a coy smirk. He needed to remember not to refer to his students by their sur-name. John have a little shrug and followed him out the door. Severus fell one step behind John, but John didn’t notice. Unknowingly he showed his head of house the way to their secret meeting place. Severus raised an eyebrow when he was taken to the room of requirement. He would have thought that no one would known about it. John had chattered all the way up there about some kind of band, what did he care?
“Alright John, now excuse me I’ve got better things to do,” he cut of icily. His student looked pretty put off but didn’t retort. Severus searched the room. It was unrecognizable. It was big, enormous even and had two floors. It looked like some kind of club. A several students were already slightly drunk. There were to many of them in here to only be his students, and sure enough. He spotted a students that had graduated three years ago. He scanned the room again and saw only Slytherins in various ages, no one seemed over 26 through. He couldn’t see either of Draco, Blaise or Potter but it didn’t bother him. He would find them eventually. The bar was very crowded, and people got dinks all the time. No one paid for it but he wasn’t surprised. In the distance he could see two of his current fifth years going around with lists and demanding money from people. Severus was very relieved when he spotted an already drunk second year. He quickly walked over and dragged the unsuspecting student in a corner. Throughout disgusted with himself he kissed the students to create an diversion at the same time as he looked in his students pockets for money. He wasn’t sure of how much he would have to pay to stay here, so he took all he found. It was a several galleons. When he was done he quickly pushed the slobbery second year away from him and left. Eh doubted the guy would remember being kissed by a seventh year. He was very surprised that the older students let these kids in on their fun. Eh wouldn’t have done so himself.
He decided to go to the bar but was stopped on his way over.
“David! You know the drill man, no pay no game,” one of his fifth years told him. He sneered at him.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Then you know what to do,” the student said and held out his hand demandingly.
“How much this time?” he asked and picked up the cold coins from his pocket.
“Depends as always David, what do you want?” his student asked with a smirk and looked him over. Severus didn’t know what they had to offer at all so he said in a snide voice:
“What have you got for me?” His student laughed loudly, which wasn’t very loud considering the noise the speakers gave off. The music wasn’t half bad, it wasn’t great either, Severus thought.
“My David, I thought you said you were only interested in the liquid?” his student said and Severus froze for a second but he didn’t have top worry because in the next breath his student continued. “Then again there is no wrong with second changes. Alright, so We’ve got speed, heroin, the usual smokes, cocaine… In the sex department we have… everything. Black white, Asian, male, female, all kinds of sexual games, you name your deal. As for a no limit access to the bar, we have raised the price to 20 galleons now, and 20 other within the week.” Severus had almost swallowed his own spit when he heard that his students had somehow managed to maintain prostitution behind his back. Drugs and alcohol were old news, organized sex wasn’t.
“I’ll have the liquid, perhaps some smoke later on,” he said. He had really missed smoking dope, it wasn’t a good thing to do, hell it was downright fucking dim-witted, but he still wanted to do it.
“That will be 70 galleons now, another 30 within the weeks,” the student said and Severus pulled out the moneybag. At least now he knew why his student had carried so much money to, what he then thought, a simple party. His students wrote something on the list he were holding.
“There you go David, enjoy the rest of the party,” he said and wandered off. Snape glared at his back and went over to the bar.
“One Mai Tai, make it special through. I want 1/4th Vodka in it as well,” he demanded. All he got was nod. Apparently his students were educated in the world of drinks as well. He sat there for the next hour, drinking heavily and looking for the new trio. He spit out some of his drink when Blaise and Potter closed up tightly at his side, and smacking his back roughly.
“David, just the man we were looking for,” Potter said silkily in his voice. He shivered involuntarily. He had never known Potter possessed such a fuckable voice.
“Yeah, we had an agreement, didn’t we David?” Blaise added.
“Oh really? I can’t seem to recall,” he said smoothly. “Enlighten me,” he added when Potter narrowed his eyes dangerously.
“We, my friend, are going to fuck, “ Potter whispered.
"Nightclubbing"
Iggy Pop
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're what's happening
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're an ice machine
We see people brand new people
They're something to see
When we're nightclubbing
Bright-white clubbing
Oh isn't it wild?
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're walking through town
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We walk like a ghost
We learn dances brand new dances
Like the nuclear bomb
When we're nightclubbing
Bright white clubbing
Oh isn't it wild...
CHAPTER 6
Beta: d.a. woods
Info: www. livejournal. com/users/draycious
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Severus sneered as he watched himself in the mirror. He squirmed in the ungodly tight leather pants he were wearing. He was already getting hot and he doubted he’d ever get out of these pants ever again. They were like his second skin and he hated it. The leather was pressing against his crouch and if, god forbid, he would get an erection tonight he’d die from the straining. He wore no underwear, it was impossible to do so in this outfit. He had to wear those pants through. He had seen most of his students wearing those sort of things when going to parties. His students probably thought he didn’t have a clue about their little get togethers that they had once in a while, oh how terribly wrong they were. He knew of everything going on in the common room. Admit able he hadn’t known of Potter, but that must have been some kind of coincident. He refused to believe that Potter had spent much time with his Slytherins, even though the evidence so far spoke of the opposite. He still couldn’t quite get over the fact that Potter was in a love triangle drama with two of his top Slytherins.
He stopped sneering at his reflection and brushed his hair quickly. After that he left his bathroom. He had conveniently closed his fireplace. He couldn’t risk any visits from horny blondes, not that he expected Lucius to come back after their earlier morning fuck this day. Lucius never seemed to get enough of him, no matter what he did.
“You have a fucking wife, use her,” Snape sneered at Lucius’s picture above the mantle that the blonde himself had placed there a few years ago. Severus had tried to get rid of it, but eventually he got tired at it after he always found a new picture there. It was no use bothering with it.
He swiftly walked over to his living room sofa and looked down at his student lying there. It was a seventh year, and his ticket into the party tonight. He wasn’t above using his own students to get what he wanted. Besides, this particular student wouldn’t remember a thing after he was though with him.
Ah, the wonder of potions, he thought almost happily and injected a syringe with a heavy sedative and sleeping potion into his unresponsive student. Satisfied with his cover he left his chambers and went to the Slytherin common room.
He was almost shocked when he found the common room empty. He looked around, searching for any evidence that perhaps they had done some sort of spell so he couldn’t see them. Maybe he needed a password of some sort? He couldn’t think of anything so he sat down in a chair. He thought he had run out of luck when steps were heard from the stairs. A boy came down.
“David? What are you doing here? Didn’t you leave before?”
Severus quickly schooled his features to boredom.
“I am on my way,” he said with a voice that left no questions. He stood up and walked to the door. Well there he turned around. “Well? What are you waiting for Bradf- John?” he quickly said and covered up his almost slip up by a coy smirk. He needed to remember not to refer to his students by their sur-name. John have a little shrug and followed him out the door. Severus fell one step behind John, but John didn’t notice. Unknowingly he showed his head of house the way to their secret meeting place. Severus raised an eyebrow when he was taken to the room of requirement. He would have thought that no one would known about it. John had chattered all the way up there about some kind of band, what did he care?
“Alright John, now excuse me I’ve got better things to do,” he cut of icily. His student looked pretty put off but didn’t retort. Severus searched the room. It was unrecognizable. It was big, enormous even and had two floors. It looked like some kind of club. A several students were already slightly drunk. There were to many of them in here to only be his students, and sure enough. He spotted a students that had graduated three years ago. He scanned the room again and saw only Slytherins in various ages, no one seemed over 26 through. He couldn’t see either of Draco, Blaise or Potter but it didn’t bother him. He would find them eventually. The bar was very crowded, and people got dinks all the time. No one paid for it but he wasn’t surprised. In the distance he could see two of his current fifth years going around with lists and demanding money from people. Severus was very relieved when he spotted an already drunk second year. He quickly walked over and dragged the unsuspecting student in a corner. Throughout disgusted with himself he kissed the students to create an diversion at the same time as he looked in his students pockets for money. He wasn’t sure of how much he would have to pay to stay here, so he took all he found. It was a several galleons. When he was done he quickly pushed the slobbery second year away from him and left. Eh doubted the guy would remember being kissed by a seventh year. He was very surprised that the older students let these kids in on their fun. Eh wouldn’t have done so himself.
He decided to go to the bar but was stopped on his way over.
“David! You know the drill man, no pay no game,” one of his fifth years told him. He sneered at him.
“Yeah?” he asked.
“Then you know what to do,” the student said and held out his hand demandingly.
“How much this time?” he asked and picked up the cold coins from his pocket.
“Depends as always David, what do you want?” his student asked with a smirk and looked him over. Severus didn’t know what they had to offer at all so he said in a snide voice:
“What have you got for me?” His student laughed loudly, which wasn’t very loud considering the noise the speakers gave off. The music wasn’t half bad, it wasn’t great either, Severus thought.
“My David, I thought you said you were only interested in the liquid?” his student said and Severus froze for a second but he didn’t have top worry because in the next breath his student continued. “Then again there is no wrong with second changes. Alright, so We’ve got speed, heroin, the usual smokes, cocaine… In the sex department we have… everything. Black white, Asian, male, female, all kinds of sexual games, you name your deal. As for a no limit access to the bar, we have raised the price to 20 galleons now, and 20 other within the week.” Severus had almost swallowed his own spit when he heard that his students had somehow managed to maintain prostitution behind his back. Drugs and alcohol were old news, organized sex wasn’t.
“I’ll have the liquid, perhaps some smoke later on,” he said. He had really missed smoking dope, it wasn’t a good thing to do, hell it was downright fucking dim-witted, but he still wanted to do it.
“That will be 70 galleons now, another 30 within the weeks,” the student said and Severus pulled out the moneybag. At least now he knew why his student had carried so much money to, what he then thought, a simple party. His students wrote something on the list he were holding.
“There you go David, enjoy the rest of the party,” he said and wandered off. Snape glared at his back and went over to the bar.
“One Mai Tai, make it special through. I want 1/4th Vodka in it as well,” he demanded. All he got was nod. Apparently his students were educated in the world of drinks as well. He sat there for the next hour, drinking heavily and looking for the new trio. He spit out some of his drink when Blaise and Potter closed up tightly at his side, and smacking his back roughly.
“David, just the man we were looking for,” Potter said silkily in his voice. He shivered involuntarily. He had never known Potter possessed such a fuckable voice.
“Yeah, we had an agreement, didn’t we David?” Blaise added.
“Oh really? I can’t seem to recall,” he said smoothly. “Enlighten me,” he added when Potter narrowed his eyes dangerously.
“We, my friend, are going to fuck, “ Potter whispered.
"Nightclubbing"
Iggy Pop
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're what's happening
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're an ice machine
We see people brand new people
They're something to see
When we're nightclubbing
Bright-white clubbing
Oh isn't it wild?
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We're walking through town
Nightclubbing we're nightclubbing
We walk like a ghost
We learn dances brand new dances
Like the nuclear bomb
When we're nightclubbing
Bright white clubbing
Oh isn't it wild...