Malfoy Manor Part 1

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Severus stared at her for a moment before replying, “I cannot tell if you have truly lost your mind or you believe you have the agency to act in this manner,” he replied with a glare.

Severus stared at her for a moment before replying, “I cannot tell if you have truly lost your mind or you believe you have the agency to act in this manner,” he replied with a glare

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 “I’m a big girl, Daddy. I make big decisions now,” she smiled up at him. He leaned down to whisper, “The fuck you do, Princess,” before he grabbed a handful of her hair. 

She let out a little cry when he pulled it. Her hands flew to his as if she would be able to stop him. 

“You don’t look like a big girl right now. In fact, you look like a little Princess who is about to be taught a lesson,” he announced as he watched her squirm. 

Severus pulled her by the hair to the back of the sofa, shoving her against it with his larger frame. “If you don’t want this, fight back you little bitch,” he demanded as he pinned her lower body in place with his. 

“That was almost cute if it hadn’t been completely inaccurate. I’m a big girl blah blah blah.. Come on, show me how grown you are right now.. Stop Daddy,” he teased her as he tugged at her dress pulling it above her hips.

 Y/N was doing her best to get free, actually trying to push him off. She soon found it useless and accepted her fate. 

“Oh, I thought you were a strong woman. Look how quickly you gave up.. Is that because you want to be fucked or because you realize you have no choice in the matter?” he mocked her as he started pulling her panties down roughly.

At that moment, she did feel completely vulnerable to him. The man could do whatever he wished to her and there isn’t much she could do without use of her magic. He was far too strong for her to take on physically. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she offered meekly. He pulled off of her completely, backing up so that she almost fell to the floor because he had been holding her in place with his thighs. “Fix yourself and go home,” he demanded. 

She did look like a sad little girl in that moment realizing he wasn’t going to use her. She pulled herself up from the floor and started pulling her panties up. “Aren’t you coming with me?” she asked with a frown. 

“I have somewhere to go. You are going to go home and behave yourself. I need a moment away from you because I’ve about had my fill of your behavior,” he hissed back at her. “Was I a bad girl?” she asked with a frown. 

“You were a very bad girl. You took every opportunity to challenge my authority over you and the school,” he glared back at her with his arms crossed. Y/N reached out to him, “Use me,” she begged. 

“Not a chance. You have yet to convince me you are capable of changed behavior. You may come with me but you are going to crawl the entire fucking time we are there. You will sit like a silent little pet while the men talk,” he said blankly. 

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