[HP Translation] Ginny's Punishment

That night, after tossing and turning for a long time, Ginny made a decision in response to Dumbledore's request.

She decided that if she could make Snape happy with her submission and her body, then she wouldn't mind him sleeping with her.

If she's being honest with herself, she'll say she enjoys making out with him.As long as they both got something out of it, she didn't feel as though she wasn't doing herself a favor.

At least, that's how Ginny explained her cheating on her boyfriend.

That's how it started.When Ginny was in detention, after she was done with what Snape had assigned her, he would make out with her wherever he saw fit.Sometimes it would be the desk in his private room.Other times it would be in a dim nook or cranny somewhere at Hogwarts where students and professors passed by.

For the first time since Ginny returned to Hogwarts this year, she was quite happy to be here.As long as she went to Snape when she was in trouble, her friends were sent to Hagrid and Professor McGonagall when they misbehaved in class, things could have been worse in war.

Until Harry shows up at the castle one night.

Really quite unexpected.

Ginny was on her way to detention in the headmaster's office when an arm pulled her into the shadows.

Ginny was used to Snape pulling her into the shadows, so she didn't scream or fight back when it happened.

But when she turned to look at her captor, her stomach sank at the emerald green eyes that gazed at her.

"Harry?" she whispered.

"Hi." He replied softly.

"What are you doing here? You might be captured—killed," said Ginny, her voice growing louder with each word.

Harry put his hand over her mouth.

"We can't talk here," he whispered.

Ginny nodded briefly.

Harry put on his invisibility cloak.Pulling her arm again, he led her through Hogwarts to the Room of Requirement.

After reaching the Room of Requirement, Ginny folded her arms and waited for the door to appear. The only sound in the corridor was Harry's pacing back and forth.

The door appeared in the wall.

Ginny felt Harry grab her arm again, and walked through the door.

The rooms are simple.There was a sofa in front of the fireplace and a bed in the corner.

Stepping inside, Harry took off his cloak.

Ginny watched him through the light.

He was thinner and more mature than she remembered.He has dark circles under his eyes, but his eyes still shine.

This is what Ginny loves about Harry.No matter how much he goes through, he will never let go of the good things in life.

Harry hugged her, and Ginny hugged him too.

God, she had forgotten what it was like to simply hug, share intimacy with someone.It was something Ginny knew she would never get from Snape, no matter how much pleasure he gave her.

Harry pulled her away slightly, reaching up to stroke her cheek.

"I miss you so much, Kim. I worry about you being here," he said.

Ginny felt her whole body warm with the care he gave her.

"I'm fine, Harry. I've avoided being punished by the Carrows so far. I've only been in detention with McGonagall and Hagrid. What are you doing here?" she asked.

She didn't feel the need to mention her and Snape's confinement.She knew Harry, he was sure to lose his temper, and she would spend all their time together trying to placate him.

"I have some things to do in Hogsmeade. I've decided we'll all take a break from the war and have a holiday tonight. I've decided to come see you."

Ginny smiled.

"Harry, you don't have to give up your vacation tonight to see me," she said, throwing her arms around his neck.

"You're the only person worth seeing on a holiday night, Kim," he said.

Harry leaned down to kiss her, and Ginny felt comfortable and warm.

But, as the kiss continued, Ginny noticed a desire she didn't usually feel in a kiss.

They eventually separated from each other.Harry pulled Ginny towards him again, pressing her against his body.

"Kim, I know I'm selfish for asking you to do this, but... Kim... I need you so much right now," he whispered into her hair.

A small voice in the back of Ginny's head told her that she should probably say no, but she ignored it.

After all, Harry was her boyfriend.It's not like she's still a virgin (although he thinks she is).He needs her, and she loves him enough to give him anything he wants.

Ginny led him to the bed.They stopped by the bed, looking at each other.

"You shouldn't be ashamed of needing love, Harry," Ginny said softly at last.

Harry pulled Ginny towards him and kissed her passionately.

For Ginny, it all happened so quickly.

Their clothes came off, and within seconds, he was inside her.

Ginny found this rather odd.She took some pleasure in Harry's movement, but not in the same lust or intensity as she had with Snape.

Harry was over in a few minutes, apologizing in her hair for being so quick.

Ginny held him to her chest, her mind trying to figure out what the lack of desire between her and Harry symbolized.

There is no doubt in her heart that she loves him and he loves her.But if they both survived the war, can she give up a lifetime of love to be with Harry?

Harry grabbed Ginny's bottom and whispered how much he loved her.

Ginny smiled at that.

She was thinking too far.For the moment, she could just enjoy what she had with Harry and hope for the best.

In any case, her relationship with Snape was nothing more than physical.

That night, both Ginny and Harry fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Harry gently shook her awake, saying he needed to leave.

Ginny watched him go down one of the Hogwarts corridors, and gave him one last kiss before he left.

Ginny walked back to the tower, still thinking about Harry.

Suddenly, she was drawn into the shadows again.

Ginny's stomach sank.She knew it was Snape this time.

Only then did she remember that she was supposed to be in confinement with him tonight.

She watched Snape take in her disheveled appearance.

His expression darkened, and he held her arm tightly.

Without saying a word, he dragged her towards his office.

Ginny felt butterflies in her stomach.At this moment, she realized that if she made out with other people, Snape might not want to.

She recalled the first time he took her to his private room out of jealousy.

And that's just from a letter Harry sent her.

She cringed at what he might do to her if he caught Harry making out with her.

'Perhaps I'd better keep the things I've made out with Harry better from him.If I don't admit it, then he will never know. ' thought Ginny.

The stone monster at the entrance to the principal's office moved aside without him whispering the password.

Halfway up the stairs, Snape stopped and pulled her through a hidden door in the stairs.

Ginny's eyes widened as he pulled her through the dark space.

On the other side of the door, is a room decorated in green and silver.There is a bed in the center, and a fireplace.There is a sofa and a table in front of the fireplace with a rug under it.There are no windows.

She turned to look at Snape, who was dragging her to the sofa.He put her down and drew his wand.

"You missed detention, Miss Weasley," he said.

Ginny said nothing.

"What's so important that you have to be late for an arrangement with me?" he asked.

"It's nothing."

Snape let out a snarl of defeat and pointed his wand at her.

Legilimency

Ginny is forced to reveal the moment Harry enters the castle and makes love to her.Snape snarled and withdrew her thoughts as Harry entered her body.

Pointing his wand at her face again, he muttered a spell, and Ginny's world went black.

When she awoke, she noticed she was lying on her stomach, her body at a wide open angle.

She opened her eyes immediately to find her arms bound to the bedpost with silver handcuffs.

Ginny was pretty sure her legs were the same, because she couldn't move them either.

The room was quiet save for the crackling of the flames.

She had a feeling that what Snape was going to do to her would be unpleasant.

Ginny closed her eyes, trying to hold back the tears.

She almost wished she had never made out with Snape.When she gave him her body, she didn't understand the situation she was in.It hadn't occurred to her that he would believe she had it.

Ginny heard the door open behind her.

She tried to look back, but the fact that she was bound made it difficult for her to do so.

As the person approached, Ginny could tell by his unique smell that it was Snape.

The bed sagged under his weight.

Ginny was excited to realize what he was going to do to her.He lifted her pelvis and spread a large towel under her.

He put some things on the nightstand next to the bed.

Tears welled up in Ginny's eyes when she noticed it was a brazier of hot coals.She watched him drop a silver stick into the charcoal.

God, he was going to torture her.

"Please, Headmaster... I won't touch him again. Please don't hurt me," Ginny begged, tears streaming down her eyes even faster.

"You should have thought of it when you let Potter's stuff into you. Now, you have to live with the consequences," he said quietly.

Ginny began to sob violently.

Snape ignored her sobbing, spreading her legs as wide as possible.

When Ginny felt herself stretched to the limit, she felt his wand resting on her gaping entrance.

He murmured something under his breath.

Initially nothing happened.

Suddenly, she felt as if a giant syringe had been inserted into her.

After a few seconds, she felt every drop of fluid sucked out of her body.

It was almost the most uncomfortable feeling she had ever felt.

"There will be no more bloody Potter - or any other man. After tonight, the only person who can enter your body is me," Snape said.

The suction got stronger and stronger until her entire lower body was completely dry.

Drying is a little painful.Ginny moved uncomfortably, knowing what he was about to do with the charcoal.

She is right.

Snape pulled the silver stick out of the charcoal.

Even though Ginny couldn't see the stick, she could feel its heat against her hip.

Her sobbing became more and more violent, and she began to struggle.

However, it must have been magic that bound her to the bed, because when she struggled, they tightened so tight that she couldn't move.

Ginny finally gave up struggling; enjoying the little freedom she had left.

Snape finally spoke.

"If you resist, it will hurt even more."

Suddenly, her skin burned.

Ginny screamed in pain as the pain ran through her body.

Her body flinched uncontrollably from the burning metal.

Snape pressed her hips, allowing her skin to be branded.

Finally, he removed the silver stick and put it back in the hot coals.

Ginny wasn't relieved, her flesh still seemed on fire.

She continued to sob and cry.

Snape took his hands away from her hips for a few seconds before smearing her burning flesh with ointment.

Instead of soothing coolness, Ginny felt her flesh burn even more.

Her throat was hoarse from screaming.

She could feel the burn eating away at her very soul.

More ointment was applied to her buttocks, but not more pain this time, but soothing and cooling.

Ginny's screaming stopped, replaced by rapid sobs.

Snape's hand was off for a moment.

Ginny sobbed harder at what he might have done to her.

She felt his fingers touch the entrance to her body.

Instead of more pain, she felt a pleasant lubricity instead of dryness.

The lube was so warm it almost made her forget about the burn.

Soon, his lust was inside her, fully aroused, his balls pounding to see her clit.

Ginny let out a moan of pleasure, even though he had put her through intense pain, she was still happy that they were one, angry and pitying herself.

He began to thrust and look at her, panting heavily in her hair.

She felt his hands touch her branded skin, moaned and growled.

"You're mine, Weasley. Even when the war is over and I'm done with you or when I'm dead, you'll always be mine," he said, thrusting into her roughly.

Ginny's voice was hoarse from screaming, but she couldn't help moaning.

Even after they'd slept so many times, he'd let her spread out, he'd bumped into the sweet spot of her cunt, he'd gripped her ass so hard, it was driving her crazy.

Ginny was anchored where she was while he made love to her, and after having made out with him many times, she found it turned her on.

Her orgasm came quickly.

She could feel her real cum and lube dripping onto the towel under her ass.

"Oh fuck, Weasley. Still so tight," Snape growled, his thrusting even faster.

He poked her G-spot harder.

Ginny's body tensed around him.

She was holding her breath, almost on the verge of orgasm.

There she was, her cunt clamping around him violently, her throat hoarse at the end of the scream.

Snape let out a snarl and came deep inside her, his hands gripping her ass so hard she knew she'd be bruised afterwards from the usual treatment.

He fell on top of her, breathing heavily into her hair and neck.

That's when Ginny knew that whether she loved Harry or any other man, her soul would always belong to Snape.