Blood will Blood out
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
3,013
Reviews:
9
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Blood will Blood out
Disclaimer: Well I am really flattered that you are all believe that I own and thought of the Harry Potter concept and characters, but I feel that I should bring it to your att that I am in no way that much of a super human please stand up J.K. Rowling.
Pairings: SS/HG, Abuse, het, oral, bondage, submissive and other fun things, other fun pairings well we will just have to see were the plot bunnies take us. (cackle cackle).
NC-17 read at your own risk
A/N: also please keep in mind people that due to my job and were I get deployed I may have the trouble from time to, to time of being able to post regularly.
Also I have lost my beta and am in the process of trying to find another, so I am posting this so I can get a general idea of how it will be received so please be kind and review!!!!!!!!
I realise that there will be quite a few mistakes in spelling and grammar but please be patient!.
Severus Snape, Potions Master of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Head of Slytherin House, Double Agent for the Order of the Phoenix and all around greasy git, sat in a dark nondescript pub somewhere in Diagon Ally and downed his forth shot of fire whiskey for the hour.
“Going at it hard there sir” said the barkeep, bringing over a new bottle at his wave
“What!?” said Snape snapping out at the man
“Only ever seen people drink like that when they’re trying to forget,” he said in manner of explanation
“Just leave the bottle and go,” said the potions master.
He filled the empty glass in front of him and sank once more into memories.
3 months… it had been 3 months since she had disappeared that night right from underneath his nose,
She had been working late in his potions lab, something for the Order, something that could help Harry keep ‘Voldy’ (he had to smirk to himself at the name the trio had come up with for The dark Lord, something about names having power, they had tried to get this theory across at one of the order meetings but it had not been received well at the time) out of his head,
He had been in his private study feeling confident enough to leave her to fend for herself, she was his most brightest and talented student after all, though one thousunfounforgivables would never get him to admit that to heror anyone else, when IT happened,
He had heard her cauldron hit the floor and had risen to go and see what the problem was, muttering to himself about certain know-it-alls who obviously couldn’t be left on their own even though they were head girl and in their seventh year when he heard her scream, he had rushed for the door separating them but by the time he had thrown it open,
She was gone.
He downed another shot before memories over took him again.
3 months they had been looking, The Dark Lord had claimed to know nothing, in fact none of the Death Eaters had claimed to know anything, something that Snape found totally unbelievable, one of them and her he just had been able to find a single trace of who it was.
Potter… Harry had been in a murderous rage over her disappearance till finally he had settled into a dark depression that even Ron had not been able to bring him out of, not that Ron himself was much better becoming bitter and hard, trusting practically no one, especially Snape whom he believed had something to do with her disappearance.
At this thought he gave a short and bitter bark of a laugh, in fact her disappearance had effected him more than he was ready to think about at the moment, he missed her ever ready hand waving in his classroom, her knowing smirk when he had grudgingly had tocedecede her view or point in Order meetings…
Deciding that the alcohol was not having the desired effect he was looking for he stood, threw a few sickles down on the bar top and apperated to Hogsmead and from there made his way up to the school, ignoring Hagrid and Flitwick as they tried to engage him in their discussion in the entrance hall he made his way down to his dungeons and along the hallways to his private quarters and study.
He was sitting on the couch before the fire rubbing the bridge of his nose and contemplating his next lesson plan when he felt a surge of pure wandless magic, the kind that took great skill and discipline to learn and the fire before him began to change from pleasant yellow and oranges, to deep royal blue flecked with iridescent sparks of light and a naked figure of a girl spilled out onto his rug.
She was dirty, filthy truth be told and was covered in blood, some old and dried some fresh and still running, as well as other types of unidentifiable filth, she also had so many flesh wounds that she didn’t seem to have a spared bit of skin except for her face or what he could see of it through the dirty mass of curls that were hacked off raggedly at her shoulders,
She sat crouched on all fours casting about her like a feral animal trapped in a corner, suddenly feral golden hazel eyes, haunted, hooded, desperate eyes found his and recognition and pure relief passed trough them.
“S…s…Severus” came her voice parched with thirst and desperate
“Holy Merlin” he swore falling to his knees on the rug beside the girl finally seeing what his brain was having trouble accepting the missing girl was back
“Beware…warn Harry and Dumbledore… Black will… don’t force the… blood will blood out, you have to remember blood will blood out” she panted through waves of obvious pain before passing out.
“She had found her way back to them, Hermione was back”
OK… SO HOW WAS MY FIRST CH!? IT WAS SO FUN AND EXCITING TO PUT DOWN!! DO YOU LIKE THE END, I WAS GOING TO KEEP GOING AND MAKE IT LONGER BUT I DECIDED THAT I WAS GOING TO BE MEAN AND CHOP IT OFF SHORT: - ) ) (INSERT EVIL LAUGH HERE)
Pairings: SS/HG, Abuse, het, oral, bondage, submissive and other fun things, other fun pairings well we will just have to see were the plot bunnies take us. (cackle cackle).
NC-17 read at your own risk
A/N: also please keep in mind people that due to my job and were I get deployed I may have the trouble from time to, to time of being able to post regularly.
Also I have lost my beta and am in the process of trying to find another, so I am posting this so I can get a general idea of how it will be received so please be kind and review!!!!!!!!
I realise that there will be quite a few mistakes in spelling and grammar but please be patient!.
Severus Snape, Potions Master of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Head of Slytherin House, Double Agent for the Order of the Phoenix and all around greasy git, sat in a dark nondescript pub somewhere in Diagon Ally and downed his forth shot of fire whiskey for the hour.
“Going at it hard there sir” said the barkeep, bringing over a new bottle at his wave
“What!?” said Snape snapping out at the man
“Only ever seen people drink like that when they’re trying to forget,” he said in manner of explanation
“Just leave the bottle and go,” said the potions master.
He filled the empty glass in front of him and sank once more into memories.
3 months… it had been 3 months since she had disappeared that night right from underneath his nose,
She had been working late in his potions lab, something for the Order, something that could help Harry keep ‘Voldy’ (he had to smirk to himself at the name the trio had come up with for The dark Lord, something about names having power, they had tried to get this theory across at one of the order meetings but it had not been received well at the time) out of his head,
He had been in his private study feeling confident enough to leave her to fend for herself, she was his most brightest and talented student after all, though one thousunfounforgivables would never get him to admit that to heror anyone else, when IT happened,
He had heard her cauldron hit the floor and had risen to go and see what the problem was, muttering to himself about certain know-it-alls who obviously couldn’t be left on their own even though they were head girl and in their seventh year when he heard her scream, he had rushed for the door separating them but by the time he had thrown it open,
She was gone.
He downed another shot before memories over took him again.
3 months they had been looking, The Dark Lord had claimed to know nothing, in fact none of the Death Eaters had claimed to know anything, something that Snape found totally unbelievable, one of them and her he just had been able to find a single trace of who it was.
Potter… Harry had been in a murderous rage over her disappearance till finally he had settled into a dark depression that even Ron had not been able to bring him out of, not that Ron himself was much better becoming bitter and hard, trusting practically no one, especially Snape whom he believed had something to do with her disappearance.
At this thought he gave a short and bitter bark of a laugh, in fact her disappearance had effected him more than he was ready to think about at the moment, he missed her ever ready hand waving in his classroom, her knowing smirk when he had grudgingly had tocedecede her view or point in Order meetings…
Deciding that the alcohol was not having the desired effect he was looking for he stood, threw a few sickles down on the bar top and apperated to Hogsmead and from there made his way up to the school, ignoring Hagrid and Flitwick as they tried to engage him in their discussion in the entrance hall he made his way down to his dungeons and along the hallways to his private quarters and study.
He was sitting on the couch before the fire rubbing the bridge of his nose and contemplating his next lesson plan when he felt a surge of pure wandless magic, the kind that took great skill and discipline to learn and the fire before him began to change from pleasant yellow and oranges, to deep royal blue flecked with iridescent sparks of light and a naked figure of a girl spilled out onto his rug.
She was dirty, filthy truth be told and was covered in blood, some old and dried some fresh and still running, as well as other types of unidentifiable filth, she also had so many flesh wounds that she didn’t seem to have a spared bit of skin except for her face or what he could see of it through the dirty mass of curls that were hacked off raggedly at her shoulders,
She sat crouched on all fours casting about her like a feral animal trapped in a corner, suddenly feral golden hazel eyes, haunted, hooded, desperate eyes found his and recognition and pure relief passed trough them.
“S…s…Severus” came her voice parched with thirst and desperate
“Holy Merlin” he swore falling to his knees on the rug beside the girl finally seeing what his brain was having trouble accepting the missing girl was back
“Beware…warn Harry and Dumbledore… Black will… don’t force the… blood will blood out, you have to remember blood will blood out” she panted through waves of obvious pain before passing out.
“She had found her way back to them, Hermione was back”
OK… SO HOW WAS MY FIRST CH!? IT WAS SO FUN AND EXCITING TO PUT DOWN!! DO YOU LIKE THE END, I WAS GOING TO KEEP GOING AND MAKE IT LONGER BUT I DECIDED THAT I WAS GOING TO BE MEAN AND CHOP IT OFF SHORT: - ) ) (INSERT EVIL LAUGH HERE)