After Party | By : pittwitch Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 19051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I know, April Fool’s Day was today, but a Sunday didn’t work for me in the story. Now, time to go to class! BTW - Italics indicates conversation in foreign tongues as indicated by the story.
The Professors finished up their breakfast, the four women chatting, and calling to each other all up and down the table. Natalie caught Snape’s eye more than once, making sure he saw her bite into her breakfast sausage, white teeth gleaming. Ana maliciously flicked her tongue at an extraordinarily unnerved Moody, more than once. As Alexei finished his coffee, Natalie called out to him, rising to walk with him out of the Great Hall. They chatted in amiable tones, but Natalie addressed him initially in Bulgarian, and only Karkaroff understood their discussion. Karkaroff’s eyes grew wide, and he slunk off away from the two younger people as fast as decorum would allow him, without outright breaking into a run. Natalie trailed her nails along the wooden top rung of Snape’s chair, the sound sending a chill down his spine.
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“Noah and Nolan are visiting.” Natalie smiled at Alexei not revealing her true feelings at her brothers’ unexpected presence.
“Really?” Alexei’s eyebrows shot up in great surprise. “Why?”
“I believe they’ve been sent to keep ‘watch’ over me.”
“Oh boy.”
“I was hoping you could entertain them for a while today?” Natalie asked hopefully.
“And what do I get for keeping the dynamic duo out of your hair?” Alexei cocked one eyebrow at his friend.
“Whatever your little heart desires.” She answered him, patting him over his heart.
“Whatever my heart desires?” Alexei repeated incredulously, already imagining what he could desire.
“Whatever.” Natalie stated firmly, looking him straight in the eye. Natalie and Alexei continued their chat as they walked purposefully towards the stairway to her dungeon classroom. “Remember that you’re spoken for now!” She teased him.
They halted in the Great Hall, spying the aforementioned brothers escorted in through the front doors by an ever grouchy Mr. Filch. Alexei left Natalie standing alone to greet his former school mates, with lots of friendly hand clasping and shoulder cuffing. The foursome continued down the stairs into the dungeons, oblivious to the students curiously watching them.
Snape eventually entered the hallway where the foursome stood outside Natalie’s classroom, obviously still catching up. He didn’t comprehend the clipped and brusque tones of the Bulgarian that they all seemed to speak so fluently, but his keen ears perked up when he caught a familiar name falling from Alexei’s lips.”
“They wanted to try to marry you off to Lucius Malfoy?” Alexei sniggered heartlessly, shaking his head at Noah and soundly thumping Nolan on the back. “Not only is the lecher already married, but I’m not entirely sure he even likes women!” Natalie threw her head back roaring in laughter at Alexei’s expression, and the sorry faces of her brothers.
“Wait ….” She snorted ungraciously. “Their suggestions get better. Go on Nolan, name a few of the other prospective husbands you and Daddy found suitable for me.” Natalie egged her brothers on, not seeing Snape standing outside his classroom door, as she had her back to him.
“Sirius or Regulus Black.” Nolan grudgingly obliged his sister. Those two candidates forced Alexei to laugh so hard, it brought tears to his eyes. Of course, Snape’s curiosity piqued even more at the familiar names. Alexei struggled to regain his composure before he continued.
“You do realize Regulus is dead and Sirius is a wanted criminal?” He asked, stifling more uncontrollable guffaws, and not doing a very good job either.
Noah stepped up, his face most serious. “It seems our research was a bit outdated.” His comment only served to make Natalie and Alexei laugh even harder, both clutching at each other’s shoulders to stay on their feet.
“Truth be told, I would be amenable to a match with Regulus. How much trouble can a ghost husband cause?” Natalie sniggered heartlessly. Snape stood, very confused, trying to pick up some hint of the content of their conversation. Abruptly, the foursome seamlessly switched into English as Natalie’s students began to file into the classroom, gazing at the two handsome newcomers with great interest. Natalie shooed them inside, then looked imploringly at Alexei.
“Come on you two, my students would give anything to meet the dynamic duo of Durmstrang in person!” Alexei practically herded Natalie’s brothers away from the veela charms of her students.
Natalie wheeled to enter her own classroom, spying Snape standing outside of his, arms folded imperiously, as his own students filed in. She grinned at his stern countenance, winked, and disappeared into her own room.
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A strong knock on his classroom door interrupted Severus’ intimidating of his first year Gryffindor/Slytherin potions class.
“Enter!” He bellowed, making one youngster jump and drop an entire ink pot on the floor. “Clean that up, and detention on Friday.” He sneered at the cowering child. He lifted his eyes to see Natalie entering his class.
“Professor Snape?” She sneered in a manner rivaling his own. Secretly, he was pleased. “My jobberknoll feathers have disappeared. Might you have some I may use?” She asked deferentially. “I’ll replace them as soon as possible.”
Snape’s face was schooled into a mask of calm as he answered here. “Certainly, Mistress Richmond, I have a supply in the potions store. Do you need them now?” He asked, nearly purring in curiosity. ‘First the odd conversation, now a key ingredient in memory potions. What is she up to?’
“Yes, if you don’t mind. I can send one of my older students to supervise your students while you retrieve them, if you like.” Natalie offered, daring to wink again, and run her moist pink tongue over her lips, hungrily, watching his dark eyes darken even more.
“That would be fine.” He snapped in clipped tones, exiting towards his hall stores with a grand flourish, emanating pure irritation. A seventh year girl from Beauxbatons slipped into his class, and stood in the main aisle way, watching the younger students closely. Natalie followed the grumpy man out to his potions stores. She deftly slid past him, to move his rolling ladder back and forth in its tracks, staring at in with a look of amusement on her face.
“Interesting.” She commented. Snape arched his eyebrow at her just as she snatched a handful of the front of his teaching robes, waving the door closed and drawing the snarky Potions Master into a blistering kiss.
Pulling away from her lips, Snape barricaded her against the ladder with his arms holding the sides. “You realize you have locked us in?” He purred, leaning in close to her ear.
“Oh my, Professor, whatever shall we do?” Natalie feigned concern before licking his sweet spot just below his Adam’s apple. Severus groaned, sliding one arm around her to pull her up and closer to his renewed erection.
“Tell me it was really you under the table.” He commanded, bending down to nuzzle behind her ear.
“It was really me under the table.” She moaned, arching into him even more. “I’ve been dripping wet, hot, and desperate for you ever since.” She whispered.
Snape groaned as he undid his own buttons and Natalie hoisted her skirts around her waist, revealing everything. She wore no panties. Her thighs glistened. True to her word, she was dripping wet. Her unique scent immediately assailed Snape’s sense of smell, greatly enhanced by the size of his nose. He sniffed, regaling in the perfume of desire. He shoved his trousers down to his knees, and quickly positioned his penis, poised and ready. Natalie whimpered, sliding down the ladder to grind herself against him, scrabbling for purchase with one foot on a lower rung. With only that preamble, Snape rammed his rod home. Natalie arched off the ladder, gripping the rung below her backside with both hands for balance. Snape brought one hand to her hip to steady her and the other he used to rub delicious circles over her hard, protuberant clitoris.
“Take me, hard, Severus.” Natalie spat out. Snape obliged, ramming into her sleeve violently, shaking all of his vials so that the glass tinkled merrily with each of his brutal thrusts, the dim light of the closet casting eerie shadows over each of their faces.
“Yes … yess … yesss …. YESSSSS!” Natalie wailed in sheer bliss as he plunged deeper than she thought possible and exploded in hot waves of ecstasy against her cervix.
“Delightful way to start the day, Miss Richmond.” He licked her neck, then drew back to smile down at the still panting woman.
“Quite.” She lisped. A few seconds of recovery, then, Natalie hopped to her feet dropping her skirts, and helping Snape tuck himself away. She grinned at him wickedly, producing her wand silently and whispering to his door, “Alohomora.” The door creaked open. Snape shook his head, lank hair falling forward as it did.
“Do you really require jobberknoll feathers?” He asked, reaching for a small velvet bag.
“Just 3.” She ran her nails down the inside of his arm, and lightly across the pulsing veins at his wrist. He felt his cock jump yet again.
He skillfully removed only three of the blue feathers, handing them to the witch waiting with her hand outstretched.
“Replace them at your convenience, Mistress.”
“Many thanks, Professor.”
And the duo exited for their respective classrooms as though nothing ever happened between them. Noah spied from the darkness of the hall, aghast. ‘That greasy bat is handing my sister the high hard one!’ He slunk back into the shadows to make his way back to Alexei’s class, quite angry, and ready for a fight.
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TBC
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