[HP Translation] Ginny's Punishment

Ginny went back to the dormitory.Not caring if she woke up her roommate, she went straight into the bathroom and turned on the faucet.She made sure the water was hot enough and went inside.Forced to do it in front of Voldemort and his army? Love made her feel dirty.

She rubbed the skin until it was red and stinging.When she got out of the shower, she put on an old T-shirt from her brother Bill and climbed into bed.Fortunately tomorrow is Saturday.She doesn't think she can get up and concentrate on class tomorrow.

Ginny began to think about the night.

One thing was to obey Snape, to dedicate myself to him.Actually, she doesn't mind.She's used to being the leader of her friends and putting on an air of fearlessness in front of her family, and having Snape take the reins can actually relax her quite a bit.

However, being humiliated in front of scum is another matter.God, she hated herself for enjoying the humiliation.If it wasn't for the damn diary she kept in her first year, she wouldn't be messing with Snape.She doesn't feel the need to fill up the darkness she tries to ignore most of the time.

Damn, Harry should have taken her virginity and let her come, she should have been wiser.

Her bleeding cunt was the reason she was in this situation.She was just giving Snape a night of comfort.Even though he's an idiot and he treats her like a piece of scum, it's her fault that she ended up in this situation in the first place.Snape had given her the chance, not once, but twice, not to mess with him.But did she take those opportunities?

No, she just lets her libido take over.And the result of these actions was that she was fucked in front of Voldemort and his Death Eaters.

Ginny sighed.

She didn't know what else to do.

She felt the best thing to do now was to get out.Even though Snape had given her mind-numbing pleasure no matter what or how he had done to her, it wasn't worth the humiliation she had gone through.

Not to mention she was betraying Harry.If Ginny really wanted to be his boyfriend or girlfriend, she shouldn't be making out with the man he hated the most besides Voldemort.

Ginny groaned and buried her head in the pillow.God, how do you end a humiliating relationship with a horrible Death Eater?

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Two days before the winter break, Ginny was called to the principal's office.She is nervous.She hadn't seen Snape since he had brought her to the Death Eaters meeting, and she hadn't had a chance to plan how to break up with him.

She walked up the stairs to the principal's office, trying to calm her nerves.

When she got to the top, she saw Snape sitting at his desk.As usual, he frowned and wrote something on the parchment.

Dumbledore wasn't in his portrait, Ginny was grateful.

She put down her schoolbag, sat on the chair in front of the table, and stared at the floor instead of observing him as usual.

It's time for a confession.The more Ginny thought about it, the more she realized that Snape's anger didn't frighten her at all.After all, having grown up with Molly Weasley, he wasn't scared off by her rage.

No, what frightened her was that she didn't know if she could leave Snape.Four days without making out with Snape was the longest on record after the Death Eater meeting.It made her realize that maybe she wasn't ready to end up with him just yet.

But Ginny knew what she had to do.She couldn't continue to have this relationship with him.Unless she wanted Harry and everyone to find out about her and Snape.She's already taken too many risks, she can't take any more.

Snape rolled up his parchment.

Ginny watched him pack, her body throbbing with what she knew would never come.

Snape stood up and walked to the door of his room.Ginny followed, leaving her schoolbag on the chair.

Once in his private bedroom, Ginny took a deep breath.She wasn't sorted into Gryffindor for nothing.

"Headmaster," she said, and Snape stopped understanding the robes.

She could tell he was rather surprised.Ginny rarely said anything except to tell him to hurry up when they were making out.

"I...we...I can't do this anymore," she said.

"What?" Snape asked softly.

"I can't go on making out with you. I love Harry and it's not right."

Snape just looked at her, said nothing for a long time, then finally spoke.

"Loving Potter, you say? When did you decide? Maybe after you gave me your virginity, when he came to fuck you? Or after I branded you to be mine? "

He spoke softly, but words were like poison to Ginny.

He seemed to be reminding her that if she loved Harry, she would never have started the relationship - especially after Harry risked his life to meet her at Hogwarts.She should never let Snape brand her, never give him her body.

"It doesn't matter when I made the decision. What matters is that I realized how wrong I was to continue this relationship between you and me."

Snape stared at Ginny without saying a word.Ginny looked away, unable to maintain eye contact.

"Okay then. I can't force you to want me, and I find that I don't enjoy having an involuntary partner. After all, the whole relationship is based on your will."

Ginny glared at him.

"My will? Are you saying I want you to brand me like I'm a damned cow? I want you to humiliate me in front of your Death Eater friends and your Master?"

"You had two chances to get away, Weasley. After that, before you were forced to humiliate me before my master, you had many chances to get away from me. You know the moment you gave me your body, It’s mine. Because it’s mine, it’s going to suffer the same problems that I’m going to suffer.”

"What are you talking about, Snape? I'm never yours!" said Ginny, her face starting to heat up.

"I told you there were risks with this arrangement. I don't like sharing—especially with Potter. However, I think that perhaps making out with Potter over the next few months will show you that he's It's never enough for you. I trained your body, Weasley. It's my instrument. Anyone who tries to play it will find that they won't make you respond in the way I do." Sne Pu said.

Ginny wanted so badly to get out her wand and stun him.How dare he say that to her?It's like she's a damn object instead of a sentient woman.

"Go to hell, Snape!" Ginny said, blushing.

"You can leave, Weasley, but you will always be mine. My stamp is on you." He moved closer to her, his dark eyes gleaming brightly. "You are obsessed with the happiness that only I can give you."

Ginny roared out of Snape's private bedroom, her red hair flying behind her.

"Genevia?"

Dumbledore was back in his portrait, looking concerned.

"I'm done with him, Headmaster. I gave him pleasure and he doesn't treat me like a human being. I can't take it anymore," Ginny spat, walking to a chair to get her bag.

"Oh, Genevieve," said Dumbledore sadly.

"I hope to see you again someday, Headmaster. Hopefully after that fool dies!"

Ginny left the office, slamming the door behind her.

"Oh, Genevieve. Can't you see that he loves you?" said Dumbledore softly.