Detention can change your life | By : Pandora Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 6802 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: Thank you for all the encouraging reviews. Now lean back and enjoy the show!
31 Effects and side-effects of non-stop-arousals
Seamus Finnegan sat with his face towards the Slytherin table and was the first who drank his orange juice and after a brief moment he grimaced surprised and pulled at his robes to cover himself. Draco stated dryly "The game has begun." The pranksters watched the three Gryffindors smirking and tried to look innocent. Soon they saw Neville Longbottom walk to the entry very slowly and carefully. Busy with himself he didn’t watch where he was walking and bumped unfortunately into no one else than Professor Snape who was crossing his way. The clumsy Gryffindor squeaked scared as he saw the person he crashed into and he let go of his robes that were covering his immense bulge in the now very tight pants.
Severus Snape looked down on his most hated student and narrowed his eyes as he saw the bulge snarling, "What the hell is that about Mr Longbottom? You are the real disgrace for Gryffindor! Did no one teach you to behave yourself?"
The black-haired, pale teacher looked down on the embarrassed student with dangerously glowing obsidian eyes and arched one elegant eyebrow. The Gryffindor blushed deeply and stammered on the verge of a collapse "I’m sorry ... I didn’t do something in purpose ... I don’t know what happened ..."
The Potions Master gave him one of his patented death glares and bellowed, "Move your disgusting ass out of the hall immediately and by Merlin’s beard cover your lower part of your body or you’ll make someone sick. Hurry up or I’ll help you and that might hurt."
Neville ran out of the hall covering his bulge with his school robes and the other students were giggling madly and whistles were following his departure.
Two certain Gryffindors left the Great Hall using the turmoil to make their way without much attention of the other students except the Slytherins who watched them carefully. The Irish boy sauntered grinning widely with a sudden blissful expression on his face and stopped breathing raggedly beside the entrance door hands deep in the pockets of his pants and with a sudden movement giving a brief sight of a wet spot on his pants and a lasting erection before he left hastily. The other redhead fled quickly before someone could have a closer look on his dilemma his face as red as his hair.
Luckily the day began with Transfiguration together with the Gryffindors and the Slytherins were able to watch the misery of our non-stop aroused targets. Professor Mc Gonagall gave the boys stern glances and snorted harshly "Mr Weasley, Mr Finnegan and Mr Longbottom would you please follow the lesson and sit down without a move. The way you hang in your chairs reminds me more of sleeping than following a lesson or learning and stop acting like having bees in your bottoms, just sit without any moves up now."
The teacher continued with her explanations about transfigurations from stony materials into living animals and most of the Gryffindors gave their three fellow students annoyed glances and the whole class watched them suspiciously grimacing painfully when they thought nobody would see and hiding obviously something with their robes.
At lunchtime there were rumours spreading around the whole school that Seamus, Ron and Neville had some hormones running wild causing their throbbing problem in their pants. Most of the female students were very annoyed and mock glared at them whenever they saw one of the three. The male students were more amused and watched the aroused Gryffindors move slowly wearing sweat pants since lunch break to free their now wound erections from their narrow prisons. Of course they tried to fix their problem once or twice but they failed miserably and to their humiliation a stern looking Professor Mc Gonagall headed towards their table during meal and declared loud enough for everybody to hear "Mr Weasley, Mr Finnegan and Mr Longbottom may I suggest a visit in the infirmary to fix your little hormone turmoil?"
The three blushing students stood up moving very carefully and made their way to Mme Pomfrey through masses of staring and snickering students. In the afternoon the Slytherins had Triple Potions surely together with the Gryffindors and our pranksters were looking forward to see the newest results of their poison. It was better than expected because the effect still was unbroken and the three boys were looking down to their shoes ashamed most of the time and grimacing painfully every now and then. The expression on their faces was a mixture between sort of pleasure and ache at the same time.
Professor Snape was in a very sinister and sarcastic mood as he came into the classroom with billowing black robes. His gaze rested on the three Gryffindors who sat together far away from the other students and an evil grin played around the corner of his lips. The Potions Master sauntered through the classroom and stopped right in front of Neville Longbottom who looked like he would faint at any moment. The pale teacher glared at the embarrassed Gryffindors and he then drawled icily "Is here any problem that needs to be fixed before I can start my lesson?"
Ron Weasley murmured ashamed "No, Sir."
The black-haired wizard snapped, "Don’t you dare to disturb my lesson with your little teenager problem. If there is any noise or movement that has nothing to do with today’s lesson you’ll serve detention until graduation, take that for granted. You are a disgrace for the entire school!"
Neville Longbottom couldn’t control his breathing anymore and he panted like a marathon runner (as a matter oft het he took part in a marathon of a special sort). The Potions Master narrowed his eyes and as the boy tried to stifle a whimper that escaped his mouth. The teacher looked down on him with disgust and bellowed, "Which part of my orders didn’t you understand, Mr Longbottom? You are pitiful and a shame for your family. Detention, every Sunday for the rest of the term. You are warned now, I’m being sincere."
He then turned around on his heels and started to give orders for their newest potion project ignoring the three Gryffindors for the rest of the time.
In the middle of the last lesson Seamus Finnegan jumped up panting heavily and tears filled his eyes. Severus Snape glared at him snarling, "Any problems, Mr Finnegan?"
The Irish student pleaded, "Please, may I go to the boy’s bathroom in the dungeons?"
The black-haired teacher with the pale face hardened his features and snorted, "Don’t you dare to mess up the bathroom or I’ll personally hex your ass down to hell and back!"
Seamus disappeared walking slowly like a old man and time went on without his return.
After a while Professor Snape narrowed his eyes and ordered smirking darkly "Draco, would you be so kind and look after the missing Gryffindor before he happens to really mess up something in his certain state."
The silver-haired boy grinned inwardly and left the classroom looking completely indifferent and headed to the boy’s bathroom. As the blonde entered the bathroom he heard someone whimpering like a little child and he drawled icily "Finnegan, where are you? Professor Snape sent me to look after you."
The Slytherin heard a whining voice "I’m here in the last cabin."
Draco opened the door and what he saw made him stifle some escaping snickers because the Gryffindor was hanging over the toilet with his lower part of the body trying obviously to pee with some ugly results like wet clothes and wet hair not to mention the mess on the floor and the wall.
The young Malfoy sneered darkly "Problems, Finnegan? Wait until Snape is aware of that bloody mess in here."
The Irish student was on the verge of a mental breakdown and he sniffled, "I don’t care anymore if only I can pee without that pain."
Draco jumped back right in time before the next few drops were spraying around and he roared, "Give yourself a golden shower I’m not that pervert you stupid fool!" making the other boy blush and sobbed like a little baby.
The silver-haired Slytherin returned to the potions classroom and reported to the Slytherin’s Head of House what he found at the bathroom. The pale teacher cursed heavily and dismissed the class to have his way with that insufferable student. Draco waited until his friends were in the common room with him and he then told them every detail. The seventh years Slytherins were laughing heartily and wondering what would happen next to the prank targets.
A/N: Let me know if that was a good prank!
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