Severus' pov:
It was a chilly Sunday night when my deatheater mark burned against my skin. I knew this meant a summon from the dark lord, but to be honest?
I really didn't feel like getting up and going.
I knew it just going to be one of his endless rants about "world domination" or some crap, then ending in a drinking fest among his closest followers. Including me.
Deciding against my inicial thought of staying home and finding comfort in my favorite novel, I got up and dressed accordingly and apparated to Riddle Manor.
When I arrived it seemed as though everyone had skipped the rant and just decided to drink. And by drink I mean there was death eaters of all ranks drinking muggle alcohol and singing pirate shanties in the dark lords yard.
'God it's like a frat party out here.'
I stepped over the skilled beer cans and bottles and made my way to the front door and promptly let myself in. Bad decision.
When I walked in I saw Lucius and his wife groping and making out on the sofa, Bellatrix chugging a clearly spiked punch in the kitchen area, and for the cherry on top, and absolutely wasted Dark Lord on the stairs.
I went to leave, very much bothered by the uncomfortable circumstances and that's when the oh so mighty and totally not half dressed dark lord spots me.
" Severus come here." The Dark Lord said
Seeing how he had this glint in his eyes that didn't allow for negotiation, I obliged and made my way over to the stairs he sat. I stood in front of him and promptly said,
"Yes my lord?"
"Sit and enjoy a drink with me won't you?"
... what the bloody hell?!
I know the dark lord, he who shall not be named, VOLDEMORT is not asking me to sit and drink with him?!
What the hell do I say?
I haven't drank since I found out lily got married to that prick James.
" Sure why not my lord."
He summoned a fresh beer bottle from god knows where, opened it, and gave it to me.
I drank it. I mean isn't that what your supposed to do?
And as much as I wouldn't like to admit I had a couple more bottles of beer. I was absolutely drunk and I knew it.
At some point I started ranting about my frustration with lily's marriage.
" you know that conniving daughter of a hog and horse crossbreed had the nerve to ask me to help her pay for her wedding!? I mean I did help her out a little but that's besides the point! The audacity of the two faced calico with a sagging arse actually asked me to help her marry my arch nemesis!"
"..."
" OH! and you know the cherry on top?! She had the nerve to invite me to her wedding and when I was at the reception, her husband openly admitted to bullying me and laughed about his "pranks" on me. I WAS HUMILIATED!!"
I took another swig of my 10th beer and sighed.
" sounds like a lot of troubles you have there..."
I looked at the dark lord aside me in wonder..
'Was he actually listening?'
" why don't I help you forget about this lily person?"
What.
" I mean at least for tonight?"
He looked into my eyes and I into his. I mean he did look really attractive right now. He was in nothing but some slacks and a blood red silk robe opened, and revealing his toned chest.
Oh lord I think the alcohol has finally kicked in cause not even I could believe what my answer was.
" sure, why not? It's just one night anyways. There's no harm done right?"
The dark lord smiled at me then took my hand and stood up.
I was practically rushed up the stairs and down some hallways.
I think.
When we arrived at our destination he opened the door to a lavish room. He pushed me into the room and closed the door. He suddenly spun me around to face him the pushed me against the door.
And which shouldn't been a surprise given the circumstances, he kissed me. Passionately. Like with tongue and groping.
The dark lord after locking his lips with mine for a good few minutes, grabbed my hand, and lured me to the bed. He sat down and I sat on top of him my legs placed on the sides of his, and we resumed out make out "session".
I can only assume what you would would assume happened next. Because to be honest, I don't remember. Not in a I was drugged kind of way, more like I got drunk and don't remember what happened and all I know is that I woke up on a park bench kind of way.
No I didn't wake up on a park bench.
...No
I woke up in an unfamiliar bed with a certain dark brown haired man with his arms curled tightly around my waist and his head in the back of my neck.
'What the F**K?!'
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