Author's note: I noticed that people are still reading Trapped and putting it in their favs list. I thank you readers that have enjoyed trapped and so I came up with the sequel since I was bored and had to amuse myself somehow. I hope you enjoy and wish you all the best!

Trapped Revenge

Minerva walked into the small quaint warm room. She was greeted by a pleasant rare smile from Severus, who had situated himself on a comfy long love seat. He patted the seat beside him, indicating for her to sit beside him. She quirked a smile and sat down gracefully beside Severus. He wrapped her in his arms before he placed a small kiss on the top of her head.

"Took you long enough." He informed her after he handed her a glass of wine.

"Yes, I'm sorry dear, but the Weasley twins had my hands tied for a few moments."

"Hmm, what did they do this time?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Well at least you're here for the show." He said, brushing off the question. "I think some are starting to stir."

"I think we were far too generous than they were with us."

"Probably, but there are more of them than two, and this will be far more amusing than the show we put on."

"Perhaps." Minerva agreed as she took a sip of her drink with her eyes flashing with excitement


Poppy Pomfrey was the first to stir. She didn't know what had happened. She was in the hospital wing relaxing for the first time for weeks. The hospital wing was empty for once and she was celebrating by curling up by the fire with a book she had put aside to read when she had free time.

As the minutes passed by, her head seemed to weigh its actual ten pounds that it weighed. Her eye lids were growing heavy as the words on the page of her book blended together. The sentences became incoherent as she had no idea what she was reading anymore. Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

She woke up, but not by the fire like she had expected. She was lying on the hard wood floor that was cutting into the contours of her body in the most unpleasant way. She couldn't take it anymore as she slowly propped herself up to look around and then searched for her wand to see that she didn't have it one her. The first thought that came to her mind was: 'Oh Poppy-cock!'

Rolanda Hooch laid on her side when she awoke. She had no recollection of where she was. 'Damn', she thought. 'Did I pass out drunk again?' No she couldn't have. She didn't remember drinking any kind of alcoholic beverage. Actually that was a lie. She had one glass of fire whisky, which was hardly enough to get her inebriated. She also didn't have a throbbing headache like she did most of the time after she drank large amounts of liquor.

What else happened? She tried to get her thoughts together which was something she hardly ever did. 'Think Rolanda Hooch, think!' Ah yes, she was in the broom shed. Yep, that's where she was. She was polishing the brooms and clipping their tails. They might have been extremely old models, but they were all Hogwarts had for her flying lessons. It was also better that way Rolanda thought. If they had been Firebolts, then more students would be getting hurt than before. That was the last thing she could remember before she passed out somehow.

"Pst, Ro." whispered Poppy as she nudged her friend.

'Hmm, that's weird. Is that Poppy? Why would she be here? Where was here?' "Poppy, is that you?" Rolanda asked hazily.

Pomona was in the middle of a wonderful dream. Hmm, yes it was wonderful. She was in her greenhouse watering her plants. Suddenly the doors were burst open and Cedric Diggory stood before her, wearing his Huffelpuff school uniform. Merlin did he look fine. His golden locks of his hair was brushed to the side as his warm milk chocolate eyes only showed lust for her.

"Mr. Diggory, what is the matter?"

"Nothing is wrong Professor. I just thought I needed a cool down since it's quite hot out." He eyed her watering can in a suggestive manner, "Could you water me down?"

Pomona blushed as she sauntered over towards Cedric with her water can at hand. Looking up at him, she stood on her tippy toes to pour the water over him. She watched as the water dripped down his milk white silky skin. His soaked golden hair clung to his skin in the most alluring way. All Pomona could do was just stand there and watch even though all she wanted to do was lick off the droplets that seemed to tantalizingly drip down his now wet body.

"Professor," he bent down to whisper in her ear, "I must be a niffler since I just found the greatest treasure of all." He then softly nibbled on her ear causing shivers to run down her spine. "I think it just suddenly got hot in here, or is it just you?"

"Hmm, yes..." she murmured in her sleep before rolling over poor Filius Flitwick. His breath was knocked out of his small frame as he couldn't breathe. His small limbs were flying as he didn't know what to do. Poppy and Rolanda were quickly alerted by Filius's distress crying. The quickly came to his aid as they pulled the dreaming Pomona off of the unfortunate charms Professor.

"Pomona, wake up!" yelled Ro as she slapped her friend lightly on the cheek. Pomona quickly snapped out of the dream. She looked around confused, wondering what happened. She pouted when she realized she wasn't in Cedric's arms.

'Damn, and I was just getting to the good part.' Pomona thought dejectedly. Soon they heard more people waking up. Poppy looked to see that Septima Vector, Aurora Sinistra, Irma Pince, Sybil Trelawney, Charity Burbage, Albus Dumbledore, and Remus Lupin were also there with them.

"What in Merlin's name is going on?" shouted Filius who for once looked furious. He was demanding answers. Poppy couldn't blame the poor man for he was almost suffocated to death from Pomona.

"Hmm," Albus said as he looked around the room in fascination after from just waking up from the disturbance that Flitwick had caused, "I would say we're trapped in a room, and from the looks of it, I would say it would have something to do with two very sneaky professors."

The others looked around as they saw that there were some couches around with a fire to keep them warm. Other than that, the walls were bare without windows or a door for that matter. Rolanda was the first to notice the bottles of fire whisky in the room.

"Ah, drinks. I could use one after this." Rolanda said as she made her way over to them. Poppy looked over and saw them too. She was gave them a skeptic look before she spotted the letter attached. She reached out and read it aloud for all to hear.

"Hello my fellow Colleagues. By now you should've noticed that there is no escape, so don't waste time looking for one. Instead, drink, wind down, and give us a show since it's only fair. Don't you just hate karma? And if you don't believe in Karma, then just call it sweet revenge. Have fun as we'll release you when we've had our amusement fulfilled. Your fellow Colleagues, Severus and Minerva."

"So this is just some payback?" asked Aurora.

"It would seem so." Replied Albus with the blue twinkling in his eyes finding this all too amusing for anyone's liking.

"Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to have a drink since we're going to be here for a while." Rolanda declared as she grabbed for a drink. She looked around to see that no one else was following her lead. They were too busy looking around except for Pomona who seemed like she was trying to get back to sleep.

"Am I the only one who's going to get a drink here?" Rolanda asked. Everyone looked her as it was followed by incoherent mummers of agreements. Rolanda looked satisfied to see she wasn't the only one drinking. They all grabbed a glass except for Pomona who was taking up the couch. Flitwick stayed away from her which made Rolanda smirk with mirth in her eyes.


"Should we do something?" questioned Severus as he let out a low sigh. He wasn't finding this amusing as the people just fell back into comfortable silence.

"No, just wait. Rolanda can't sit still and without a doubt she'll start something." Minerva assured Severus who looking in disbelief, but said nothing to avoid an argument at the moment.


Rolanda twiddled her thumbs thinking of what to do. She was thoroughly bored. She looked over at the quiet Albus who seemed deep in thought.

"Headmaster, what was the last thing you did before you ended up here?" asked Rolanda. "Maybe we can find out how we at least we ended up here."

"Interesting idea Rolanda, well I was sitting at my desk doing paper work before I passed out."

"That's funny that you passed out, since I passed out polishing my brooms. What about you Poppy?"

"Yes, I passed out reading a book." Poppy admitted.

"Seriously Poppy, reading? What a waste of time. Did everyone here pass out?" asked Rolanda. Everyone nodded. Aurora was watching the star while working on her star chart before she was overwhelmed with tiredness and passed out. Septima was trying to explain the time tables to Charity and Filius who was very uninterested before the three passed out. Irma was just through with kicking Hermione Granger out of the library since she was closing for the night. 'That girl really didn't know when to stop reading' Irma thought. Remus on the other hand had been dragged up to Sybil's tower to get his future told. Remus was too kind of a man to turn down Sybil while Sybil was too determined to let him go. The question now was how they all passed out.


"Do you ever think they'll find out you drugged them?" asked Minerva to the smirking Severus.

"No, I made it tasteless." Severus was referring to the potion he had slipped into the pitchers of pumpkin juice at the staff table at dinner. He also told the house elves to slip something for Sybil since he knew she wasn't going to come down from her bloody tower.


Rolanda was still bored as she started to drink more than she should. She stared at the people she was locked up with. She saw how Filius and Albus slipped into a debatable topic as Remus listened on with them. Charity, Septima, and Aurora were gossiping about something that was unimportant and boring. While Poppy and Irma were talking about books, and Pomona was still on the couch trying to fall asleep with no avail.

"That's it." Rolanda said as she had had enough. Everyone was now looking at her as they were startled by the interruption.

"I have had enough. I say we should do something as a group that is fun and entertaining. I mean, Severus and Min aren't going to let us out until they're fully amused." Rolanda tried to reason with everyone.

"I agree." Septima stepped forward. "What do you have in mind Rolanda?"

Rolanda thought about it. Her face then broke into a mischievous smile. What she had in mind would definitely be a show, but she wasn't sure if anyone would be up for it. It was a very provocative game that normally ended with filled with many regrets, but it was always funny while you're playing it.

"What are you thinking of?" asked Albus, as he knew that smile all too well.


"Oh no." Minerva said as she put her head in her hands. She knew what that smile meant when it came to Rolanda.

Severus amused for the first time that night, sat up to look at Minerva. "What, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I hardly doubt they'll do it anyway."

"Do what?"


"Alright, before I tell you all. You have to swear you'll do it." Rolanda requested.

"That's not fair." protested Poppy as she already didn't like the idea. The others looked skeptical. They were curious, but they knew it had to be completely insane if they had to agree to it before finding out what it really was.

"It might not be fair Poppy, but those are my terms. Come on, it'll be fun." Rolanda tried to persuade them.

"I'll do it." Albus was the first to agree. It was obvious that the old coot would be the first to agree. The others seemed reassured once Albus joined. If the headmaster thought it was alright, then it had to be. They all agreed except Pomona who was still trying to fall asleep. Rolanda smacked Pomona hard on the back to get an answer from the witch.

"Hey, are you in or not!" inquired Rolonda.

"Alright, alright, I'm in." Pomona yelled as she was aggravated by the thought that she had been interrupted from a wonderful dream for this.

"Okay Ro, now that we've all agreed, what are we doing?" Charity asked nervously as she was anxious to know what they were going to do.

"We're going to play strip truth-or-dare!"


"Did I just hear correctly?" asked Severus as he was surprised. He then wiped off the shock from his face as he looked at Minerva with a questioning raised eyebrow.

"You knew what game Rolanda was going to suggest. Have you ever played?"

"Don't even Severus; you played truth-or-dare with Albus before." Minerva warned with a pointed finger at him.

"Yes, but not 'strip' truth-or-dare."

"Shh, I'm watching this." Minerva ignored Severus as he just rolled his eyes to return to the scene before them.


"What?" came the simultaneous response from several of the people in the room. The others were too astonished to even respond except for Albus of course. He was grinning as he found the thought very amusing.

"You guys all agreed, so we're playing. I'll go first, Pomona, truth or dare?"

"Ah," Pomona was having second thoughts on agreeing to play this game with Rolanda, "hold on, what are the rules?"

Rolanda rolled her eyes annoyed as it was simple. "It's just like normal truth or dare except if you don't want to answer or do the dare, then you remove a piece of clothing. So truth or dare Pomona?"

Rolanda tapped her foot in irritation as she waited for Pomona's choice.

"Truth I guess." Pomona finally decided as she couldn't see any harm in truth.

Rolanda broke in a broad smile which made Pomona regret her choice. She trembled wondering what question Rolonda would ask her.

"Alright then, Pomona, what were you dreaming about before I woke you up?"

Pomona immediately blushed furiously. She wasn't going to tell them about her heated dream. He was a student for Merlin's sake. She could get fired if they thought she would act on her dream. It was bad enough that she dreamed about a student. Many of the staff members tried to stifle in their laughter, but they were finding it hard since Pomona was beet red now.

Pomona didn't want to be the first one to remove her garments, but she didn't see any other way around it since she couldn't lie. She knew she was a terrible liar. She reluctantly removed her shoe and threw it in the middle of the room. The room burst into laughter, despite the infuriating look that Pomona shot at them.

"Alright then, Ro, truth or dare?" Pomona said threateningly. Ro being the dare devil she was picked dare. A smile grew on Pomona's face. She might be a Huffelpuff, but that didn't mean she wasn't a threat. Rolanda didn't know this as she just waited patiently for her dare.

"I dare you to give Professor Dumbledore a lap dance for a minute, and if he's not satisfied by then, you have to give Remus one for two minutes." Remus paled as he didn't want a lap dance from Ro. It wasn't that Ro wasn't attractive. It was just that Rolanda wasn't his type. Albus just chuckled at Rolanda's predicament.

The yellowed eyed witch glared at Pomona. Normally she would have no problem, but this was her boss. If it had been for Filius or someone else, she'd be all for it. Taking a large gulp from her drink, she approached the headmaster with her head held high. She was going to get this over with. The others couldn't believe that she was going to go through with it. They thought she was going to throw some type of garment in the pile, but she didn't. She walked right up to Albus.

Albus was a bit surprised himself, but he wasn't protesting. He conjured a chair out of nowhere without his wand. He moved to sit in the comfortable small cushioned velvet chair that was the color of scarlet. Rolonda smirked at the gesture as she looked at him seductively. The people in the room tried to stifle their giggles behind their smiles.

Rolanda lightly placed her hand on Albus's shoulder as she circled him before pressing her body against him and breathing against his ear. The sudden warm feeling in his ear sent shivers down Albus's spin. Rolanda continued her dance walking in front of him. She had her back towards him when she bent over giving him a lovely view.

"Oh Merlin, I can't believe she's doing this." Minerva responded while shaking her head from side to side. Severus was too speechless by the scene to say anything. Minerva looked over towards him to see that he wasn't watching. She smirked as she ran her own finger down his arm seductively. This aroused him as he looked over at her.

"Is this turning you on?"

"Maybe." Minerva replied with a mischievous smile.

"You wicked woman." Severus teased before he kissed her lovingly. He could taste the sweet tangy flavor of the wine. Minerva gave him a smile before she returned to the scene of Rolanda and Albus.

Pomona cleared her throat before she broke them up. "Well Rolanda, I think that was a minute. So what do you think Albus?"

"I think that was fine Pomona." Albus replied smirking.

"Thank you boss." Rolanda said before turning to take a swig from her whisky. "Now who's next?"


Author's note: Tell me what you think as I'd greatly appreciate it. Sorry if there are any grammar mistakes, but I'm too tired right now to proof read it fully right now. So far my computer is telling me that its fine, but I doubt it. Also, yes, I know there have been these types of stories like this before, but I decided to try my hand in it. Sorry if I caused some disturbing mental images, but I'm determined to keep this rated T for now. Maybe later chapters will make it an M, but that will be decided later. Well thanks for reading this far as I wish you well and good night/morning.

P.S. I forgot to apologize for my cheesy pick-up lines, but I'm quite proud of my niffler one since I came up with that one without the help of a website or experience.