It's been a month since that incident.He ignored her and put her in detention with Hagrid or Professor McGonagall whenever she got into trouble.

Every morning at breakfast, she would sneak a look at him to see if his eyes flickered.

No.They were as dead and lifeless as ever before the night they had shared.

This made Ginny very disappointed.She gave herself to him, only to find that her actions had no effect at all.It made her wonder if something bad had happened to make the things they shared a thing of the past.

In any case, she was not pleased to see his eyes so dead.

Ginny didn't know why that bothered her.He had no effect on her, he was a Death Eater who allowed students to be punished by the Dark Arts.

But it hurt her heart to see his once-living eyes so dead.

"Kim - are you all right?" Neville asked, waving his hand in front of her.

Ginny blinked, and then her entire face flushed.She had only just realized that she had been staring at Snape for a long time.

He was lucky he didn't notice her gaze.

She looked away and gave Neville a reassuring smile.

"I'm fine, Neville. Just thinking about things," she said.

Neville smiled, the worried expression gone.

Ginny went on eating again, internally berating herself for being too obvious.Merlin, this guy was making out with her, and she acted like a little pug.

He would never love her - and she didn't want him.

She loves Harry even though she betrayed him.She knew that if they both survived the war, Harry would propose to her.The dream she had kept in her heart longer than she was willing to admit to anyone would come true.

But Snape still made her body throb and her heart flutter.It made her doubt her love for Harry.

The morning owl post arrives.

Ginny pushed the complicated thought to the back of her mind.There's no point in worrying about yourself.

She was rather surprised when a nondescript owl dropped a letter on her lap.

Ginny's family decided not to send her any letters because they knew they would be read as soon as they arrived at Hogwarts.

She looked at the letter and noticed that the seal had been broken.She rolled her eyes.How lazy.They could at least pretend that her letters hadn't been peeped.

Ginny unfolded the parchment and began to read the letter.

Hi Kim,

Sorry for the short letter, but I'm on the run with Ron and Hermione.You know, there is a spell on this letter, and only you can read it.Hermione's amazing magic really helped us out.

Anyway, I am writing to you to let you know that I am fine, I love you and try to see you as soon as possible.Be strong for me and send them to hell.

love you harry

Ginny could feel her eye sockets wet.That's why she fell in love with Harry.His love is so pure, so thoughtful, and even when he's hiding from a demented dark wizard, he still manages to be a damn perfect boyfriend.

She stuffed the letter into her schoolbag and looked around, hoping no one noticed.

She looked up at the staff table, meeting Snape's eyes.

To her surprise, his eyes were burning.

Ginny's cheeks turned red again.

She looked away and stood up suddenly.To her relief, Luna stood up with her too.

They walked out of the Great Hall together, Neville trying awkwardly to keep up with them.As Ginny and her friends walked out of the Great Hall, she could feel his gaze on her back.

**

"This is the fourth time you've been in trouble this week, Miss Weasley," he said, his silky voice making her body twitch.

She looked at the floor, her cheeks burning.

"You've had three detentions. Apparently that big fool and prudence didn't punish you enough."

Ginny looked at his robes as he walked from behind the desk to her.She could smell him, his distinctive herbal smell.

His groin was right in her face.Her lips tingled, and she had the strongest urge to lean forward and kiss the slight bump.

He bent over.

"Look at me," he ordered.

Ginny looked up slightly.

His greasy curls fell on the side of his pale face, and his dark eyes were fixed on hers.

He continued to watch her while grabbing his schoolbag on the chair next to her.

He stood up straight and finally looked away from her.

He walked back to the other side of the table and put his schoolbag on top of his desk.

Quills, inkwells, Muggle pens, parchment, books, pictures of her family and Harry, all on his desk.

Then Snape began methodically looking through her things, sniffing at the various pictures she carried with her.

He finally looked at the parchment.He started going through them, casually throwing her notes on the floor.

Eventually, he found Harry's letter.

He held out his wand without even reading it.

He began casting complex detection spells on it.The parchment began to take all kinds of incredible shapes, and then burned to ashes on the table.

Ginny felt her heart tighten at the sight.The only letter from her boyfriend was destroyed.At the same time, she's happy because she knows their intimate moments will never be discovered.

At least, that's what she thought before seeing Snape wave his wand at the pile of ashes.

The ashes turned back into a parchment.

Snape unfolded it and began to read.

Ginny watched nervously as his pale face began to turn red and his lips tightened.

He held out his wand, turning it to ashes again.

She was pulled out of the chair unexpectedly.

Ginny felt the heat in her stomach, and she didn't fight him.

She'd be lying to herself if she said the thought of making out with Snape didn't turn her on.

"Severus..."

Snape stopped at the sound of Dumbledore's voice.

Dumbledore's portrait had only said hello since Ginny entered the office.

Ginny felt her cheeks heat up again.She knew Dumbledore knew what Snape was thinking.

Seriously, who wants someone like Dumbledore to know they're going to make out?

"Severus - she's just a child," he said.

Snape gripped Ginny's arm even tighter.

"Do you want me to let you go, Weasley?" he asked.

Ginny opened her mouth to protest, but found she couldn't speak.

She knew that if she said no, he would let her go.She doesn't want that.God, she didn't want that.

"Speak, Weasley. We don't want Albus to think I'm a villain, do we? Do you want me to let you go?" he asked, squeezing her wrist.

Ginny continued to stare at the ground.Feeling the tears stung her eyes, she shook her head.

"Genevia..." said Dumbledore.

Snape didn't let him finish.He dragged Ginny through the door to his private suite.

Ginny had never felt so pathetic.The way the old Headmaster called her name... God, she didn't even want to think about it.

Snape pulled her towards his private desk.Use your hands to sweep away any parchment, quills, and inkwells from the surface.

He threw Ginny onto the surface.

Ginny grunted in pain.She knew her back would be bruised from his rough treatment.

Snape pushed her skirt up roughly, and with his other hand, he undid his trousers.

When his lust was released, Ginny realized, he hadn't even cast a silent spell on the door.Anyone in his office would have heard what he did to her.

Ginny blushed at the thought of hearing her scream of pleasure in the portraits in the office, but the thought was quickly forgotten when Snape grabbed her legs and placed them on his shoulders.

He pulled her panties aside, entered her body, and started pumping/thrusting with barely a pause.

Ginny groaned, arching her back, letting him sink deeper into her.God, she didn't realize how much she'd missed him since he'd first been with her.

Snape started pushing hard into her, pumping/thrusting her with all his weight and strength.

He was pumping so hard that the buttons of his pants hit her clit.Ginny already felt like she was about to orgasm.

Snape grabbed the sides of her white blouse and tore them open, buttons flying everywhere.

He roughly pulled down one of her bras, exposing her pink nipple.

Snape squeezed it, growling when she clamped him in response.

His rhythm seemed to grow stronger and deeper.

Ginny gasped with pleasure, nearly reaching her peak.She couldn't imagine how fast she got there this time.

Snape grabbed her thigh roughly and growled, pushing harder and deeper.

She couldn't understand what he was saying, but she could have sworn he was saying "no fucking Potter..."

Suddenly, Ginny arrived, screaming his name, her nails clawing at the expensive wooden desk, her body clamped against him, rhythmic like a pulse.

"Fuck!" Snape yelled, cum inside her.

They are all immersed in the wave of pleasure.When they recovered, Ginny could only pile on the desk, scowling in pain from the weight of Snape on her lap.

Although Ginny admitted that having her leg on his shoulder was a good position when making out, it wasn't at all nice after he was done.

Snape felt it, and withdrew from her, lowering her legs over his shoulders.

Ginny sat up, her whole body aching.

She watched Snape fasten his trousers.After he was done, he went into what looked like his bedroom.

Ginny slid off the table, biting her lip at the feel of his release sliding down the inside of her thigh.

Snape returned to the room, holding a bottle of blue potion in his hand.

"Drink it," he ordered.

Ginny frowned at him, but didn't argue.

She knew the vial was a contraceptive.She's actually very glad he remembered to give her this.She didn't want to think about what would happen if she got pregnant.That would be very difficult for her family and Harry to explain.

After drinking the potion, Ginny looked at him expectantly.

Snape handed her another vial.It was another birth control pill; she knew it was a monthly one by the color.

She put it in the pocket of her robe.She didn't ask when he would give her the next month's dose.She was sure he would give it to her in time.

"Go to my office and pack your things. You come back to your detention tomorrow at eight o'clock."

After speaking, he returned to his private room and closed the door behind him.

Ginny sighed, wrapping her robes around herself.God, she really didn't want to go back to the office and face Dumbledore.She was almost willing to fail her homework if she could avoid him.

But Ginny didn't become a Gryffindor for nothing.

Stretching her shoulders, she returned to the office.She packed her things, refusing to look at Dumbledore's portrait.

She was quite happy, and he didn't say anything to her.

Believing she can get away without mercy, she heads for the exit.

"Genevia, may I speak to you," said Dumbledore.

Ginny felt herself blushing, but walked over to face Dumbledore anyway.

She faced him, trying to ignore Snape's cum dripping down her thigh.

Dumbledore just watched her, stroking his long beard.

Ginny suppressed her restlessness.

Dumbledore finally spoke.

"Please, do what you can to make him as happy as possible."

"What?" Ginny asked, looking confused.

"If anyone in the war deserves happiness, it's Severus. I made him do unspeakable things and he didn't ask for anything in return. Seems like he chose you as his outlet. Please, help him find peace and happiness .”

Ginny opened and closed her mouth a few times, and finally nodded.

Without waiting for him to say anything more, she turned around.

She didn't know what Dumbledore had asked Snape to do, but if Snape's dead eyes were any indication, it wasn't good.

Ginny didn't know if she wanted to physically make Snape happy.She has a lot to think about if her promise to Dumbledore is to be kept.

With these thoughts in mind, Ginny went back to her dorm to sleep and get ready for the next night.

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