The Change

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Plus side to those who were concerned... My biospy results came back normal. Yes, I actually cried when I got the results. So now, maybe I can concentrate more on this story.

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Now for those who have waited, this chapter will be nothing but pure SMUT!!!!!! I figured that I have made you wait long enough and for those thinking that Severus is abusing Hermione, re read the last chapter, she is giving him the chance to live out a fantasy.

Chapter 8

Hermione, still secured, was waiting. Every so often she could hear Severus tapping his pants with the crop that he had, the leather smacking against leather, making her jump. He walked up behind her and ran the crop down her back, causing the girl to struggle.


"There is no need for that Miss Granger. You were supposed to be the smartest witch of your age but yet you come into Malfoy Manor, for a cup of tea. You forget so soon that, not only am I a Death Eater, Lucius is our master's right hand man. Did you honestly think for a second that Narcissa would simply invite you for tea and then let you go? She is, as they say, perfectly matched for her husband. Now you are trapped."


"Oh please, Professor, I'll do anything, just don't hurt me.", she whimpered.

Hermione yelped as Severus hit her ass with the crop. "You are in no position to be making demands, little witch." The crop hit again, causing her to jump further off the floor.


Severus stepped behind her and grabbed her face, turning it to the right. "See that Miss Granger? That fire over there? I wonder what that could be. Want me to show you?"

Hermione struggled against the ropes. "They will come. You will burn in Hell.", she spat.

Severus walked over and slid a glove on his hand. He turned away from her and when he turned back, her eyes went wide. "It doesn't matter if they come for you. This is a branding iron, I'm sure you have seen one before. See the ending?"


He held it up close to her face. Hermione's eyes went wide at the heat coming off of it but her eyes widened more when she saw the two S's overlapping. "That's right. Two s's for Severus Snape. You will be my property before the night is over with, but more on this later." He turned and spun back with a smirk. "Then again. Why not do it now? Everyone will know you came to me willingly."

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Hermione's scream echoed through the room as Severus grabbed her around the waist, pressing the hot iron into the skin on her hip. Her eyes met his own, the dark orbs locked onto the smoking skin, full of something she couldn't pin point. Just when she thought she would pass out from the pain, the iron was removed and he stepped back to look at his brand. "It looks natural on you, Miss Granger.", he said with a smirk.


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Hermione's head dropped with tears rolling down her cheeks. The pain was nothing like she had felt before and now she knew how branded livestock felt. The young girl's head then jerked up and she screamed again as a whip lashed across her back. For over ten minutes he whipped her, each time opening a slash to bleed freely, only for a minute, due to the whip being charmed. "I HATE YOU!", she screamed.

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Severus chuckled and kept whipping, changing out ever so often. He only stopped when her legs gave out and she was suspended by only her arms. With a flick of his wand, the ropes disappeared, him barely having enough time to catch her before she fell. "No more.", she whispered as he carried her across the room.


"There you go, your demands. You are a captive, you have no demands.", he hissed. "Now we start to have fun."
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Hermione was shoved roughly against the wall. Her wrists fastened quickly to bracelets that were connected to long chains. He slapped the brand on her skin, making her scream out in pain. His deep chuckle sounded again as he walked away from the wall and back to the table.

The young witch flinched as she felt the cold steel of a knife, moving down her spine. With two flicks of his wrist, her bra and panties were laying on the floor. "Tell me Miss Granger, are you a virgin?"


"Fuck you.", she hissed.


Severus smiled. "Oh I intend on fucking but it will be you. Best you spread those legs. Don't want to hurt you now."

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He stood for a minute and then growled out. Hermione gasped as he grabbed her thighs, jerking them apart, making her legs spread. The man behind her then pulled her backwards, making her lean forwards a bit but not touching the wall. "Professor, don't do this.", she whimpered.


"Your pleas fall on deaf ears, Mud blood. For years I have watched you strut around in those short skirts and those tight shirts. I think you were trying to seduce me. You, sitting in Potions Class, your legs spread under the desk. Did Potter and Weasley know? Know that you wore no panties for the last part of the semester? Did they know you were clean shaven down there? Dripping wet each time you left class? I bet, you even pictured me bending you over your table and pounding into you, until you couldn't breathe or walk. You know what? I'll give you that dream now, except there is no desk."

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Hermione started to struggle again, only to freeze when Severus slapped the brand again. "Hurts doesn't it? It will get worse."


He bent over her back and Hermione started to struggle again. Somehow while he was talking, he had vanished his pants and boxers. She now felt the dripping head of his member, sliding through her lower lips. With a jerk, he pulled her further back from the wall.

"I'm going to fuck you now. You will scream my name."

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Hermione's scream of pain sounded as Severus rammed into her body, shattering her hymen with one deep thrust. Her struggles caused him to laugh out loud. "Struggle all you want, just makes it that more pleasurable for me."


He gave her no time to adjust as he pulled out and pushed back into her. Her sobs of her stolen virginity, sounded as he continued to press in and out of her body. She jumped when his hands, grasped her breasts, pinching the nipples roughly. His thrusts made the chains on the wall, clang with each stroke in.


She never stopped struggling as her trusted teacher continued to violate her body. The thrusting was deep and hard, sending pain through her stomach as he bottomed out, slamming the head of his erection into her womb. Severus bent over and bit the side of her neck, causing her to yelp out in more pain.

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"I'm going to cum inside you. I'll get you pregnant and then you can explain how your child looks like me. You can explain how you came into Malfoy Manor and was violated by me."

He smirked as he felt her wetness increase with his words. "You will also explain to them, how you enjoyed me taking your body and cumming inside you."


"Never.", she hissed out. "I'll kill the baby before it is even born."

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Severus slapped her hard in the back of the head, still thrusting in and out of her body. "Never say you will kill my child, bitch. I'll cast a spell to prevent it. Then you will be forced to carry the child to term and when it is born, I will take it from you. That's all your kind is good for, birthing children. No one will want you now, you carry my brand, your mine. Not even Weasley will take you back now."

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Hermione felt her body responding not only to his words but to his thrusts. He grabbed one thigh, wrapping it backwards around his waist, pressing deeper into her. She couldn't stop the moan of pleasure that echoed into the room as he slid a finger down to flick her clit.

"Could it be, your enjoying this?", he questioned. "Are you proving truth to my words?"


"Never. My body might accept you but I never will. I will loathe you till my last breath of life."

"Somehow I doubt that.", he whispered and jerked her head to the side. "I know different."

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He wrapped his arms around her and started to really thrust into her. As he felt her tighten down around him, he buried his head in her hair, moaning out is own release. The feeling of his cum hitting her womb, sent her into another orgasm.


As the two leaned against the wall, Hermione spoke again. "Your evil, everyone was right about you. You care only for yourself and not others. Your disgusting. I hate you."


Her arms were released and she fell to the floor hard. "Hate me? Hate me? Oh, you'll hate me worse now." He pulled her over to the bed and waved his wand, cleaning himself. "Suck you fucking bitch and you better not bite me or else I have many more whips with your name on them."


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Hermione knew he was serious so bending on the floor, she took him into her mouth. Severus' eyes rolled back in his head at feeling her hot mouth.


She licked up the bottom and then down the top, gently nipping and then reach up, holding his sac in her hand. As she rolled it around, he arched up, pulling her head down. "That's it. Your good at this.", he moaned. "Keep that up and it won't take long at all. When I cum, you will swallow it."


It only took five more minutes of her sucking to have his back arching off the bed and her swallowing his thick release. She remained on the floor until he sat up on the bed.

"You raped me.", she whispered.


Severus smirked, jerking her up. "I'm a Death Eater, that's what we do." He kissed her hard and pushed her down on the bed. "Sleep, I am not done with you by a long shot. Now I have had you, I won't stop anytime soon. They won't find you until I am ready for them too. After all, you said it yourself, I want a child." He walked out slamming the door, leaving her crying on the bed.

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A few hours later, she woke to feeling someone gently rubbing her right hip where the brand had been burnt into her skin. Opening her eyes, she saw not only Severus, who was standing with Lucius, but Narcissa who was gently rubbing ointment into the burn. Her hiss, caused the three of them to look up and see her eyes.


Severus crossed the room and kneeled down, his hand holding her own. "Are you alright, Hermione? I wasn't too rough was I? Tell me and I'll.."


Her fingers over his lips, stopped his questions. "I am fine Severus, I knew what to expect from Cissy. Though, the branding iron, I didn't expect. I should have because I was warned that this", she waved her hand around the room, "was a fantasy of yours."


He looked down at her. "How did you know?"


Narcissa giggled. "I remember you telling Lucius, shortly after fifth year ended just what you wanted to do with a woman. I told Hermione earlier during our tea. We were planning on doing it soon but Mister Weasley gave us the perfect set up to do so. That and plus the way you kissed her and said she was yours." She placed a gauze pad on the brand and stepped back to her husband.

Lucius smirked. "Neither of you two would act on your feelings. Both of you two, scared of rejection. You took the first step tonight, Severus, when you kissed her. After she calmed down, Narcissa and her agreed to this."


Hermione blushed. "Sorry Lucius and Cissy about the screams."


Narcissa laughed. "What screams? This room is sound proof. It has been used many times and all you have to do is tell us you want to use it. Even to this day, myself and Lucius play "The Captured Pure Blood Witch." It gives us a change."
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Severus stood and wrapped the sheet around Hermione. "If you excuse us, I need to get her home. Thanks again, Brother."

"No need for thanks. Have fun."

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Severus tucked Hermione into her bed with a smile. "Thank you, Hermione. For tonight. I never thought I would get to do that."


Hermione nodded tiredly. "It's fine Severus. How long till the brand is healed?"


Severus removed his clothes and changed into sleeping pants. "A few days. Magic can't heal it. The iron is made that way and before you ask. Narcissa has a brand in the same place, except her own is LM. May I sleep in here with you?"


Hermione nodded again. "I would be upset if you didn't. We took the next step in our relationship tonight. The rest is up to you."

Severus closed his eyes with a smile and pulled her back to rest against him. Before long, the two were sound asleep.