Cracker in the Castle | By : karlak Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 814 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Seven- Time Passes
Over the course of the next year and a half, Becca would make rounds at
the school, playing for each professor catering to their every need.
Becca was hiding in her favorite smoke spot waiting for some time to pass
before she had to go to the dungeons. As
she smoked, her mind shifted over the events of the last few months.
Life moved for her at a rapid pace.
Before she really knew it, she had graduated.
The Headmaster was not joking when he said that her money troubles were
over; she had not told the others yet but over the next six months she had a
plan to purchase a home, a real home for herself and the kids.
Becca had been looking a property for the past week, her excitement
growing. After graduation, all parental rights of her sister had
turned over her and Sal was not going anywhere.
Becca spent a good bit of her practice time trying to decide where would
be the best place to live. She
wanted to stay relatively close to Hogwarts but knew it would be difficult for
Sal in the wizarding world. Sal
needed tranquility. Life had been
especially cruel for the boy and Becca knew it.
She had spent many a sleepless nights watching the boy struggle with
demons. Becca knew the struggle
too. The “other” box was pushed
deep aside, but sometimes it would work its way to the surface.
Becca never pushed the matter with Sal feeling her own discomfort at any
discussion of a sexual nature. Briefly
she remembered when she found the Sal; she could feel her eyes watering just at
the thought of all that. Becca
quickly pushed those thoughts out and far away.
Another quick drag, the tension was at least starting to fade.
Becca was still lost in
thought in the safe spot not noting that her time had passed much faster than
she realized; her thoughts continuing to wander. She had decided to keep a room at Hogwarts, as well as, the
apartment where the kids were. She
had even taken a boyfriend, Jason. Becca
(and most of the other girls) thought Jason was “super cute” with his deep
blue eyes and blonde hair. He was
always practicing some form of defensive techniques and weapons.
It seemed to Becca that Jason had an unusual desire for self-defense.
He had shyly asked her out several times before Becca gave in for her own
reasons. He was a well-liked
Hogwarts graduate as well training for a special project directly under the
Headmaster. Becca felt a certain
amount of comfort around Jason, she quickly realized that he would not push her
too hard about sleeping with him, his parents were devout religious people and
bestowed him with a generous amount of wholly fear if a girl was to get
pregnant. Jason limited his
advances to mostly soft kisses with very controlled touching.
Their “intimate: relationship was never discussed or physically taken
past that point for a year or so. But
last night things had progressed further than she had expected.
Down in the dungeons,
Snape was looking at his clock; she should be here in the next few minutes.
He would wait patiently, stirring his precious potion.
As he slowly turned the spoon his mind shifted to her in particular her
eyes. Damn!
She has that boyfriend. I
wonder if he has been privy to her treasures?
He paused and considered how irritated he was getting at himself for
having any interest in the minx. Hell,
why should I care anyway…because you do…Why did you ask for the green eyed
blonde in Hogsmede and fuck her damn near into oblivion just two short nights
ago? Who were you thinking of ole
boy? Snape could hear him
laughing at himself. That silly
girl was slowly unraveling him and he was beginning to realize it.
He lifted his eyes back to the clock, any moment now.
His mind drifted to thoughts of her underneath him moaning his name in a
state of primal bliss. He could not
help that smile that found its way on his face.
But, what about the boy? You
are an old fool…But still…she was older now..no longer a child.. And after
all she had selflessly taken those children and was determined as hell to
provide for them…Definitely trying to make up for her own losses..
Snape continued his musings into her psyche then berated himself for even
thinking of her period.
Meanwhile, Becca forced
back some tears thinking about the scene. She
had never seen Jason so angry. They
were messing around after the last set. Jason had steered her over to the corner.
At first his kisses were the regular kiss, but then Becca felt him press
up close to her. She involuntarily
stumbled backwards. Jason did not
respond favorably to say the least. He
stepped forward attempting to grab Becca, dragging her back to him.
Her mind was beginning to race around.
Luckily he had stopped there, not wanting an unresponsive mate. But the boy was greatly offended and told Becca in no certain
terms that she was a “tease” and deserved anything she ever got.
And with that Jason stormed away, Becca was left standing there filling
sick, shocked, and confused. She
truly didn’t think she had lead Jason to the wrong conclusion, but then was
she sure? She tried to be extra
careful not to, she had no desire for any man to place his hands upon her.
As she thought more on the situation, she realized why she had dated
Jason to begin with. But
nonetheless, Becca could feel her sexuality stirring.
But it was all so confusing to her, knew she had to spend some time
trying to get a better handle on her “it”.
Whatever the fuck ever that means?
A small vibration in her
left pocket alerted her to a text message.
It was from Sal. Becca read
it, seems he had a pretty shitty do too. She
immediately replied for him to come to the secret spot.
At some point she lost all sense of time waiting for Sal.
Some of the time was spent crying and then trying to compose herself as
to not freak out Sal. She finished
her smoke and just sat back to think about nothing.
But that was proving harder and harder.
Snape glared at the clock.
She was now an hour late. He
had paced the floor relentlessly for the last thirty minutes.
She had never been so completely irresponsible.
He was debating the merits of attempting to find her.
He knew for a fact that she was on the school grounds.
The ridiculous Hagrid would not stop at lunch about her “musical
miracle” that saved some filthy beast from certain demise.
Should I go look for her?…Are you seriously asking me thins
question? He
sneered at himself. He was not
about to go track some irresponsible youth.
But a youth with amazing eyes..And don’t lie ole boy..I know the way
you long to grab that honey colored hair and give it a sharp tug… He grinned widely at that thought, the girl on al fours with
him grinding her relentlessly pulling that hair and listening her beg for more
and more. It was at that moment he
decided to make one quick trip around that castle and forget her.
If her found her, he knew he would berate her, but if not he would save
it until he saw her next. Now that
he securely had a plan he decided to go forth and begin his search.
Professor Snape had just
decided to actually give up and go back to his lab when out of the corner of his
eye he saw him. It was the boy that
Becca claimed. What was the
boy’s name? Snape turned back
and begin following the boy. He
knew the boy would lead hi straight to Becca.
Snape watched the boy ducked around the corner.
He was having trouble keeping up with the boy. When Snape rounded the corner the boy was gone.
Looking at all, the Professor felt his temper rising.
The little shit was obviously somewhere around here…but where?…
He wandered in circles for five full minutes before it came to him
where she was, grinning mischievously he felt through the bushes until he found
the secret stairs. He had
temporarily forgotten about this way to the roof.
Making his way up the staircase as quietly as a master spy could, Snape
was deciding which would be the best way to insult the girl.
But as he was reaching the last turn of the staircase, he heard the two
talking. He heard Becca begin to
say, “Sal, you know the real reason I was dating Jason.
I am by no means anybody to be giving advise about love.”
The boy responded, “Becca will “it” ever be right for us?” Snape felt himself release a breath. What are these two up to anyway?
He decided to conceal himself further and listen to more of the
conversation before he verbally assaulted her.
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