Aftermath! Part-1 *Light NSFW*

{Rigel's Room, Slytherin Dorm, Hogwarts}

{1st Sep 1991} 

{3rd Person POV}

"Scourgify~"

"Katharízo~"

"Voúrtsa~"

Evelyn cast 3 chams in quick succession as she buttoned up her shirt. Her throat was a little sore as she looked back at Rigel who was already engrossed in a book. 

"I-" Evelyn started but then stopped and walked away. The door easily opened as it was locked for the outside entry. She closed the door behind her and leaned against it. Her thoughts were still buzzing and her body was still a little sensitive after what happened in the room.

'He's dangerous, far more than I anticipated...' Evelyn thought as she pushed against the door with her ass and walked away. It had been almost an hour since she walked into his room, although some stragglers were still in the common room, they were likely waiting for more info. Most of the students had already gone back to their little groups. 

She ignored the thought that she needed to talk to her allies as well as she crossed the common room and stepped through to her dorms. She opened the door with her name engraved onto it as she closed the door behind her. She placed her wand on the doorknob and whispered, "Semper purus."

With her password set, she walked over to her trunk and opened it.

'I remember I put it right here...' She thought as she opened a compartment that was filled with junk. Among random runic artifacts that she had created, a glass ball lay there softly. 

A Remembrall was not the most useful invention in most cases, it was most useful in detecting the use of a memory charm on an unsuspecting individual but it can also detect the effects of any potion or spell that influences the mind in any way. She picked it up and looked at the white smoke that was in there.

...

...

A couple of seconds passed but the color of the smoke didn't change, she shook the remembrall out of frustration and upon noticing no change in the smoke threw it back into the compartment. 

'Was there really no external influences there?' She questioned herself as she closed the trunk and sat down on her bed. Her hand rubbed her abdomen which still felt like it was on fire as she remembered the absolutely battering her throat had received for the past half an hour.

Her body could still feel the tremors and as much as she was hoping this was due to some potion or spell, she kind of wanted to go back and sleep in his room. As her thoughts wandered around dangerous territory she stood up and pulled her trunk open again. The potions compartment had several readymade potions that she had brewed and stored previously and she picked one out that looked clear as water.

She opened the lid and gulped down the Wit-Sharpening Potion in one swing. Since the Remembrall already told her that no potion was influencing her, she had no reason to be afraid of any side effects and negative reactions. 

Her pupils widened slightly as she stilled, her mind was induced in a calm state as she took a couple of deep breaths. She closed her eyes and thought back to the feeling of Rigel's cock stretching her throat, how with each thrust her pussy throbbed and the pleasure that coursed through her body with each passing second as her mouth was used like a fucktoy. 

Her hand traveled under her skirt as she started masturbating, this clearly told her that whatever had happened in that room was not because of any spell. It was her own body reacting to his touches and his actions. As she lost herself in her memories she thought back to the proposal that they had agreed.

...

'I...might not be able to live without his cock at this rate...I can't go back...' Evelyn thought, she had discarded her skirt and her top as she lifted up her hips hoping Rigel would barge through the door and claim her.

5 minutes...

10 minutes...

15 Minutes...

Time passed and as her torturous high continued she realized that she was facing another problem. Her body refused to climax and after rubbing herself raw she collapsed on her bed frustrated. Her eyes were a little hazy as she took in deep breaths.

'I can't continue this, no... this might be a good opportunity but I can't lose myself.' Evelyn thought, she stood up and walked up to her desk. Her eyes traveled across her visage in the mirror, her legs caked with her own juices as she sat down to write a letter.

'Mother would know more about what is happening to me.' Evelyn thought as the night slowly faded.

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{Potions's Professor's Office, Hogwarts}

{1st Sep 1991} 

{3rd Person POV}

As the night slowly deepened and time ticked on, multiple owls were released from the windows going in different directions. The rumor mill wasn't active yet but almost every Slytherin student had sent a letter back home detailing the encounter between Malfoy and Rigel and the fact that there was a new Parslemouth in town.

...

Snape looked at Malfoy, who was still a little more pale than usual, walk out of his office. Malfoy had used his office to talk to his parents about what happened and after getting some consoling and further instructions he was going back to his dorm. The blond had barged into his office looking for a Bezour and hoping to contact Lucius and Narcissa.

Snape looked at both of them as they sighed, Narcissa didn't bother to hide her disappointment but Lucius turned to Snape and asked, "Keep an eye out for him, I need to talk to Karkaroff."

"You are pulling him out?" Snape asked, the measure surely was a little extreme, wasn't it?

"What choice do we have, any family that is against us would simply summon a poisonous snake to attack him since Black would become the primary suspect. And considering that the Black family heirship is under question they would think it is the perfect time for a move like this." Lucius spoke his tone a little cold.

"But we both know he won't survive in Durmstrang," Snape added. Lucius gave him a sharp look before he sighed.

"Then he'll be home-schooled," Narcissa spoke. Her mind was already focused on the next part. This was the ideal case for them as well and everything had worked out perfectly.

'Now we have an excuse to pull Draco away from harm's way.' She thought as her eyes glinted.

'Soon, I'll see how you can escape from this one.'

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AN - Next chapter Harry's POV!

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