Harriet Potter and the Alpha in the Dungeon

Chapter 12 - Severus to the Rescue

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A side note - there is NO actual assault in this chapter, however, there is a brief scene of attempted assault, if you are extremely sensitive about such topics, you may want to skip to the bottom of the chapter. Again, the scene is brief and no actual assault occurs.
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As the sickening waves of gushing warmth began to roll rhythmically over Harriet while Elion guided her down the hallway, she realized to her horror, what was happening.

Harriet had only been through one heat before.

After the agonizing experience had ended, she had started taking her pills, and hadn't had to worry about repeating that misery since.

She shot Elion an accusatory glare as she gasped for breath.

Harriet felt the place between her legs dampen and as they made it to her door, Elion clenched his jaw.

The evil alpha had no trouble detecting the omega's.......plight~.

Regardless of the temptation that Harriet's condition brought, Elion forced himself to maintain his composure until the proper moment.

Why spoil his own fun?

"T-thanks......." Harriet murmured to the alpha beside her.

She became uncomfortably aware of how tender her breasts felt against the confines of her bodice and how closely Elion was standing next to her.

Harriet wanted to run inside her rooms, compile a makeshift nest, and lay down.

She wasn't certain that Elion was to blame yet, but she definitely knew that she wanted him to go away and leave her alone.

"It's no trouble, Miss Potter~." Elion purred, "Please.....let me help you get comfortable, you really don't look well at all."

"That's alright....I can manage....on my own." Harriet gasped dryly.

She hurriedly shoved a hand into the hidden side pocket of her dress and searched around for the key to her door.

Elion's voice was a lofty, self-assured growl as he sneered, "Really, Miss Potter, I insist~."

Harriet scowled as Elion stretched out his hand and used a nonverbal spell to open her door.

Elion grabbed Harriet by her arm and hastily pushed her inside of her rooms, closed the wooden barrier behind them, and locked it tight.

Harriet had had enough.

She had tried her very best to remain polite, but Elion had gone too far.

Harriet narrowed her green eyes at the tall alpha in front of her, just because she was in heat didn't mean she was a senseless animal that would allow anyone to claim her.

"Thank you, Mr. Dacre, but I told you that I can manage on my own." Harriet said with an uncharacteristic edge to her voice, "I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to ask you to leave."

Harriet wasn't afraid.

She wasn't afraid until she heard footsteps come from the unlit, narrow hallway that led back to her bedroom.

Harriet turned towards the noise and her eyes widened as all four of Elion's Slytherin friends stepped out into her small living room and glared at her menacingly.

"Well, I'm very sorry, Miss Potter~, but I've already decided that I'd rather stay." Elion replied with a predatory smirk.

Still out of breath, Harriet quickly pulled out her wand but Elion rushed forward before she could use it. In a violent scuffle, Elion managed to wrestle Harriet's wand from her grasp and send it clattering to the floor....