47Chapter 15 – St. Mary's Hospital
A/N: Chapter contains scenes of dub- and non-con; as well as violence and wet dreams of certain characters. Feel free to skip any of those scenes. You have been warned… ;/
Voldemort was still plotting, the ultimate for his stubborn lover was a good start, but necessary. Otherwise Severus would try to avoid him – law or no law. Except, he should still have some of Severus' blood from his teenager days, more then enough to create an unbreakable contract with Severus as his consort and submissive.
He had once more downed the potion, slowly he became addicted to it, but he didn't care, he needed to see and feel a future, where his wishes came true. Already he had been drawn into the vision, therefore he leaned back to enjoy the show.
This was a future, which had at first infuriated him – his old death eaters, those with families and most of Slytherin House had forsaken him. It shouldn't be possible but all of them were able to get rid of his mark, which shouldn't happen. But Gringotts made it possible, and with the old families around the Malfoys knowing the truth, he lost more and more support and money for his plans.
Their estates were closed to him as were their numerous accounts, oh they would pay for this audacity, but first he would claim his prize. Some of his snatchers and Fenrir, wasn't that a surprise had been able to subdue Severus, knowing about the reward the Dark Lord had promised, should they capture him alive and unharmed.
Laying on the cold floor, blindfolded, naked only a few cushions to fight of the cold, and in chains, nothing could made him more gleeful. Severus stirred, but as his wrists were bound on his back to his ankles, he was really helpless to anything that Voldemort may have planned for his little prince.
"How long have I waited for our reunion, my dark prince. And now I will claim, what should only be mine and nobody will stop me.", chuckled the tyrant evilly. He began to play with the hair of his prisoner, enjoying the trembling of the naked body at his feet.
"You will have one choice, surrender to my demands, or I will force you to watch, as I'll execute those traitors, before I'll claim you nevertheless, my sly serpent.", hissed Voldemort.
"I would start with your beloved godson Draco, my Severus. First gouging out his eyes, before cutting of his hands, feet and his manhood, which I will force the poor sod to eat as his last meal, before I'll handing him over to the wolves. Or should I made him into Fenrir's newest bitch, he loves them all, be they blond, black or brown.", taunted him Voldemort.
A non-verbal spell vanished the chains, which costs Severus his balance to the Dark Lord's delight. He grabbed Severus' dark locks and dragged him up, forcing kisses on him, until Severus' lips were swollen and bloody.
"What do you want from me? I don't understand it.", murmured the Potions Master brokenly.
"You, only you. Submit to me. Let me bed you anytime I want, and I will not kill your godson or mutilate him. However, you will not be allowed to see him, unless you have born me at least one child, my dark prince.", told him Voldemort forcefully.
"Why should I believe you?", inquired Severus.
"I'm willing to swear it on my life and my magic, Severus. But I would demand an oath from you, too. You will never try to escape, or to kill yourself, or trying to turn our children against me or defy me again in any way or form", explained the tyrant, as he removed the blindfold.
"Defiance will only cost you more. It is time to end it, and to submit to me. According to the laws your already mine. Be defiant, and I can make your life a living hell, my sly serpent. Submit to me, and I'll guarantee that you will never need to ask for anything else.", emphasised Voldemort, as he caressed the naked body of his prisoner.
Severus had bowed his head, Voldemort leaned forward, gripping harshly the body of his prisoner, as he suddenly coughed up blood and landed deadly injured on the floor, a blade stuck into his body. A simple dark robe clad his prisoner, who stared coldly at him.
"You shouldn't underestimate anyone, my lord. And nobody harms my family. Enjoy eternity in hell.", growled Severus, before all went dark.
Voldemort woke up and growled angrily, that wasn't planned at all. No, he will get Severus to submit to him, no matter the cost, but this dream, should it be a warning, what could happen, if he drives his sly serpent too far? He did know that Severus was able to kill, maim and harm his opponents, well no risk, no fun, right? He would only need to ensure that his sly serpent would be unable to harm him, before their bond is settled.
As soon as he would be carrying their child, the magic of their bond would prevent any thoughtless acts on Severus' side. The tyrant smiled evilly. Conquering the British isles would be his bonding present for Severus, while he bed him at least once at Stonehenge. Maybe it would be best to lure Severus to this place, the ancient magic in the stones would enhanced Voldemort's control over his rebellious fiancé, while he would follow through with his plans.
He should really writes a list, historical landmarks, to shag my rebellious fiancé, until he will submit to me with body, mind and soul. It was overdue to plan their nuptials. Firstly, he needs to get his hand on a certain paranoid ex-Auror. To kill, gut and destroy the vexing Auror, who had cost him so many of his followers would be a good start. The Dark Lord could always use Moody's entrails to bind Severus to an altar, before claiming him officially. It had been years, since he had the chance to kill vermin. Moody was fair game, he would enjoy every single minute until the old fool lies dead at his feet.
What Voldemort didn't know, once more had Lilith intervened. She had secretly won Fenrir's alliance and offered him the chance to find and changed his wayward werewolf cub Moony/Remus Lupin, with a little potion, that will cause moon madness in werewolves. Additionally it would change them into shifters – no longer bound at the moon to change, but at their own will.
Fenrir had been the first of his kind, which she had been gifted with this strange potion. At the same time it had increased his ferally and allow him even in human form to knot his victims. Fenrir had not only bitten his victims to trigger the transformation – oh, no – that wouldn't satisfy him. As he preyed extremely often on young children, he had been delighted to knot them and take their virginity at the same time. Those young children didn't often awake, as Fenrir sought them out, and during a dream they were so much vulnerable, so much more open for his suggestions, until it was too late.
Remus Lupin had been gotten his special attention at the age of 4 – since John Lupin, his father had worked as a werewolf hunter for the Ministry of Magic. He had been quite successful – the Lupins had a unique gift for Dark Arts – and for the Defense against the Dark Arts. John Lupin had enjoyed to kill Fenrir's original pack and his young family. He had even bragged about it, as he were completely drunk in the Leaky Cauldron, where he insulted Fenrir and laughed how he made his cub suffer. A female, who had been the same age as his own baby boy.
Unfortunately for John - Fenrir had been well hidden in the tavern and heard it all. Discovering where the Lupins lived, was as easy as stealing lollies from a toddler. Luring the child with the help of his new powers into the forest under the full moon, even easier.
Fenrir did not only turn Remus into a werewolf, no he used him as his little sex toy, and forced the semi-conscious boy to ride on his werewolf-cock and his knot, as he tear his little hole apart. A healing wouldn't be possible, the feral shifter had ensured this would be impossible. While he set a compulsion into Remus' mind. Someday he would come back for him, and Lupin had only the chance submit or die.
He had planned to wait and then to rebuild him after his own image. Having learned legilimency and occlumency it was quite easy to break into Moony's mind, where he hid the evil compulsions.
Now it was time for their reunion and to trigger the changes. After Fenrir would have his own fun with the wayward werewolf, who thought he could be a wizard and stayed house-trained. No, those times were over. The list, which had been a gift from Voldemort at the start of their own alliance and automatically updated itself would be most helpful. On this list they would find the first victims for his cub.
Remus lay naked on his bed in the rundown apartment. One hand playing with his cock, as he was still caught in a wet dream, as the werewolf alpha entered his room. Evilly chuckling removed Fenrir his big cock from his trousers, and stroke himself at the pleasantly sight of randy werewolf.
Moony had been back at Hogwarts, age 14 and knowing exactly what he wanted. Hunting and mating with Severus Prince-Snape before another could even taste the sweet boy. He wouldn't fail and none of the Marauders would be any wiser. He was the only one who had the right to fill Severus' tummy with little fluffy cubs.
Ready to pounce on his unsuspecting victim in the alcove opposite of the library, Moony growled lustfully as he watched the Slytherin coming closer. Ready to wait, as he let him handing in the books to Ms Pince. After all, why should he let anyone looking for them, if a bit patience will be worth it?
Coming from the library would display this nice arse for Moony, as those humans are so gullible, they had even given him an amulet, which can transport someone directly to the bedroom in the Shrieking Shack.
He needed only to pounce on Severus and then activated his token, before claiming his future mate. Nobody needs to know it, but before the sun rises, he would have tamed his little spitfire and prepare him for their cubs.
Now he was near the alcove and Moony, still human-like pounced on Severus. He bit him roughly on the neck, so that he would submit to him, pressing his arms to Severus' torso preventing any escape. Dark eyes stared at him fearfully, as Moony yowled his triumph into the night and activated the amulet.
He didn't let go of his prize, until they were in the shack and his spells activated themselves. Removing Severus' clothes and his wand, which was locked away was done within seconds, and now did Remus pouncing gleefully again on the lithe scared teenager, transforming partially in a wolf and growled his demands to the terrified Slytherin.
Even then did Severus try to refuse him, but Remus had enough, his wolf took over, immobilising Severus, before he turned completely into a wolf (except his hands, which became a mix of fingers and claws) and started to suck on Severus' cock. His claws leaving marks on the Slytherin's hips and ensured that he got no choice as to buck involuntarily, as he felt clawed fingers sneaking into his tight hole.
"Submit to me. Nobody will be looking for us for hours, Sevvy. You will be having my cubs, I have the whole night to tame you, and I will tame you.", growled Moony lustfully, after forcing the first orgasm from his young victim.
"N-No.", refused Severus weakly, as tears were running down his face. He felt filthy and tainted, after being sucked off by a werewolf, who didn't seem willing to accept a rejection graciously.
"You will submit, or I'll turn you and make you my bitch, Sevvy. As soon as I do this, you will have no other choice but to follow my lead.", chuckled the werewolf. "You will be begging for my cock and having my cubs, before sun rises. I know what you are, and your body is screaming for having babies and sex, don't deny it, baby."
Fenrir had heard enough, he jumped on the bed, overpowering the smaller werewolf, and thrust his thick and big cock into the unprepared cleft of Remus' arse. Uncaring of causing tears within the rectum of his new bitch.
Remus howled in pain, but Fenrir's knot kept him under the feral wolf, who had grabbed him, not willing to show any mercy to his wayward cub. This was a punishment after all. Fenrir had already the potion, which invoke moon madness prepared. Unlike most potions, it wasn't a liquid, but a pulverised version, which had to be inhaled via the nose.
Using Remus' hair to draw his face back to his, Fenrir growled triumphantly, as he kissed him harshly, Remus gagged and coughed, which had been exploited by the greying werewolf immediately. He blows the power into Remus' nose and kept his strong paws on Remus' mouth and face, until he had inhaled it completely, which was clearly visible as the eyes turned into molten gold. The younger werewolf howled loudly, the madness took control over his body and he bucked up again. Screaming for more, without being able to explain it. And Fenrir delivered joyously.
Both stay connected for hours, as Fenrir proven his dominance once more over his younger cub. He took him in different ways – doggy style, on his back laying, once he had even allowed Moony to suck on his cock, as if it had been a rare treat for being such a good little wolf.
Moony didn't even try to stop the continuing abuse of his body. Caught up in moonlight induced madness, he howled helplessly into the night and begged for more. Snuggling closer to his alpha, he yapped like a good little lapdog as Fenrir started with the next part of their devious plan.
"Did you like it, my Moony? See, I know that you wanted a special wizard as your mate. Since I'm a good alpha I have given you the opportunity to gain your mate. You have been a very naughty cub, but you're still mine, and Dumbledore had gotten his clutches into you, before you knew it better. Nevertheless, now you are free from our cold mistress – the moon – you can shift at will, being able to track your mate anytime and anywhere in both forms. Still you need to hurry, if you want to claim him first. You're not the only one, who had set his eyes on him.", commented Fenrir lazily.
Moony growled his eyes switched between red and molten gold, while white foam began dripping from his snout. Fenrir cuddled him closer, his crawls poking once more in Moony's cleft, beneath his tail, as he listened to his alpha. Since being changed into a shifter his nether regions produced natural lubrication with a special aphrodisiac. One drop was enough to gain control over a potential victim. As it flowed from his cock, combined with his cum.
"Good boy. I have an address for you, after all a growing wolf needs sustenance, right. Go there, for a little hunt. Scare them, have your fun with them, turn the girl, who is living there, and who knows, what you can do to her parents, innocent Moony.", smirked Fenrir as he adroitly influenced Moony's addled brain.
"Can I do, what I want with them, Alpha?", asked Moony.
"Of course, cub. Take them all, show your dominance, lord it over those weaklings, but the don't forget to infect the girl, as you took her. Do this, and my new ally will ensure that the Potions Master will be unable to escape you. Do you feel the song of the moon in your veins, Moony? Enjoy your hunt, but don't stop or you will lose him to a rival, cub.", reminded him Fenrir, as he stood up from the destroyed bed.
Infuriated growled Moony, he wouldn't let anyone else bed his mate – Severus belonged to him; but first this address in one of the most expensive parts of London. He would have fun to follow the trail, ambushing the family, just to prove that he is a strong wolf. Afterwards he would follow Severus' scent and surprising the young Slytherin, before claiming him and impregnating him with his cubs.
Fenrir looked up, grinning ferally at the female, who suddenly appeared in the pale moonlight. A female, who was well-known to the ferocious alpha.
"Are you pleased, Lilith. The good little werewolf is history, and depending on different factors, either he will create a bloodbath, turn those unlucky people, or getting himself killed. Should he managed to escape his demise, he would be clueless enough to hunt down the Potions Master, and probably sooner or later encounter either the dark lord – or one of Snape's family."
"Indeed, I'm very pleased. Gullible brainless Lupin is a good distraction for setting our plans in motion. I have a few very wealthy and powerful men, who are extremely interested in owning a male bearer. And I do enjoy it immensely to teach the Ores clan a few overdue lessons. Severus had never done anything to me, but he is fair game and since he belonged to them, perfect for my revenge.", laughed Lilith manically.
Back in his room in the hospital, Voldemort lounged on the bed, magically expanded by his elf and downing another potion, that would allow him to relive one of his first memories, after informing Severus about the contract, that made him Voldemort's property. This ancient law was extremely useful to keep his shy serpent on an extremely tight and short leash.
Downing the potion, which would him mentally allow to experience Yule 1974 with his young and shy lover. Oh it had been so glorious, even after the slight mishap as Lily Evans had the audacity to disturb them. Even then it had been worth it, as Severus had to spend the rest of the holidays in Voldemort's bed in Malfoy manor, where the Dark Lord started Severus' sexual awakening.
Flashback – Yule 1974 – 25th December 1974
Voldemort had woken up early on the 25th December 1974 and enjoyed to have finally his young lover in his arms. Severus was so shy, and at the same time so delicious, after he had accepted the contract, that would bind him to his older lover. The Marriage contract between their ancient and noble houses – Prince & Slytherin – would ensure that Severus bound by the law never even considering to flee from his future duties.
He was still so young, therefore he wouldn't take him, no that could wait, until Severus turned 16 – however, nobody said that Voldemort couldn't ride him, as long as Severus was still deep asleep, a sleep that Voldemort would changed into an enchanted sleep. His shyness and innocence endeared Lord Slytherin, another reason to keep certain facts out of Severus' grasp – at least for the time being.
Using a feather-light charm on himself, after chanting the charm for an enchanted sleep with pleasant dreams, the Dark Lord was ready for the next step in his plans in claiming his young fertile lover. Giving Severus a blow-job to relax him even more, he ordered him in Parseltongue to come, and had been delighted to see how well Severus reacted on his orders.
Yes, the young teenager was the ideal consort for Lord Slytherin. Eileen was a fool for running away and thereby dooming her offspring to take her place as the laws demanded. Still somehow the blood traitor had managed to escape them and hid her little family too well. He would have preferred to find them sooner, so that he could groom Severus much earlier for his future duties as his consort, while Eileen got be punished, after fulfilling the marriage contract.
Tasting the bittersweet pre-cum, Voldemort closed his eyes in pleasure, this was pure bliss. Carefully did he guide Severus' teenager cock inside his arse and began to ride his sleeping financé. Varying between slow and fast, while he automatically began to caress the sinful body beneath him. So should it be, nobody interfering, thereby allowing his young lover to accept their bond, and learning to trust his dominant mate. Coaxing a second orgasm from his adolescent lover, Voldemort just let the feelings overwhelm him, as he gave into them, too.
Feeling Severus' cock soften, he slid slowly off, cleaned them magically, before cutting his finger to leave his own initials on Severus' chest TMS – Tom Marvolo Slytherin – it would not only inform anyone, with common sense, that Severus had been claimed, but also worked perfectly to find his young lover anytime, anyplace, anytime should they be separated for any reasons. Willing them invisible, until the teenager reached his majority would buy Voldemort more time to seduce and claiming Severus, when the time was right.
Joyfully humming, die Marvolo set a strong protection spell, anchored in Severus' magical core. Any magic that will be used against Severus with malicious intend at Hogwarts will be reflected and flung back twice as strong to the attacker, as well as sending automatically a notification to the DMLE with the name and the age of the attacker. No, Voldemort wasn't willing to risk Severus' health and well-being as long as Dumbledore was still in a position of power.
Maybe it was time to borrow certain blood traitors – e.g. the Potters, the Weasleys or even the shrill harpy Molly Prewitt and asking them questions about family secrets and heirlooms under the influence of strong truth spells and truth serums. Marvolo would do anything to ensure that Severus was safe, even without caring about the consequences, he was too important for Lord Slytherin to risk him in any way.
Be it as it may – after the OWLs, he will use his influence as Severus' dominant to convince him, that studying for his NEWTs with private tutors on one of Marvolo's estates would be much better, he had a whole year, to made Severus see the light of his wisdom.
Severus shouldn't be anywhere near this vexing mudblood, and since Marvolo would personally chose the tutors for Severus' studies, he could control anything he would learn, while at the same time deepen their bond.
End of Flashback
Voldemort smirked triumphantly, yes – he wanted this glorious feeling back, as Severus had looked at him with eyes, that were filled with love and devotion for his dominant partner. As he had felt secured enough to sleep in his presence, in his bed and cuddled with him. Without fearing him, his partner had no reason to fear him, respecting him was a given, but fearing him would be counterproductive for their future family.
Still, the Dark Lord was convinced, that he would find a way, that Severus would voluntarily submit to him again, and accept his deal – or he and his family will pay the price. The time for being nice is over. It's time to claim, what should be already his. Severus would be only belong to him, without any memory at anyone or anything that Marvolo didn't want him to have any longer. Ah, all those possibilities made him chuckle, especially as he imagined how it would felt to claim Severus in this realm, too. To see him glowing, as he would carrying their child, the first of many. Severus belonged to him, and he would delighted destroy, maim or even kill anyone, who tried to take his Severus away from him or even prevent a reunion.
Poll time…
Lunatic, feral Moony is on the way to the Grangers. What should happen next:
a) should Moony kill all Grangers
b) turning them into werewolves – as Hermione's parents are squibs
c) kill the parents, and biting Hermione
d) kill Hermione, but being killed by her parents
e) got caught in the act of attacking the Grangers by order members
f) abduct Hermione
g) hurting Hermione & her mother
h) got killed by Hermione
i) run over by a lorry, before reaching their house
j) stopped by an unknown third party
The poll is open until 1st December 2018 at 1pm – 2 votes per reader – majority rules...
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