"Gods." She closed her eyes, and in her mind's eye had a vision of herself splayed out on the table, Voldemort and his snake at the head, snickering Death Eaters all around them.  Maybe even Harry and Ron dragged in to watch. And between her legs, fucking her as his fellow death eaters looked on, Lucius.  As she turned her head, she saw Snape standing silently, perhaps one hand clenched into a fist.