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braids | professor longbottom

neville longbottom x fem!reader

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT ! | PROFESSOR X STUDENT !!! | oral (male receiving), vulgar vocabulary (lmk if i missed any!)

a/n; sozzz y'all,, i was craving some professor longbottom (again ಡ⁠ ͜⁠ ⁠ʖ⁠ ⁠ಡ)

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his hands braiding your hair as you bobbed your head around him. he was moaning your name as if it was nothing. as if he wasn't your professor.

he pushed your head, leaving the braid undone, fitting his cock deeper back to your throat. you gagged on him and held yourself to his thighs.

you heard him whine and knew he was close. your professor threw his neck back and pulled your hair. soon after, your mouth was filled with his cum, some even dripping at the corner of your lips. you swallowed and took your panties off, sitting on top of him, ready to finally fit him inside of you.

"i couldn't even finish your braid, y/n, i'm sorry" he laughed, right before kissing you deeply, somehow full of love and completely ignoring the fact you still had his milk on your lips.

"i don't care about the braid, neville" you said while your bare pussy was already touching his tip, basically teasing yourself. you only cared about him fucking you.

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Neville x slytherin reader pls 💖💖💖

Where maybe he is her tutor in herbology , I need it so bad!! ✨✨

herbology for dummies | neville longbottom

neville longbottom x fem!reader

summary! ↑ the request! (⁠ ⁠˵⁠ ⁠°⁠ ⁠~⁠ ⁠°⁠ ⁠˵⁠ ⁠)

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT ! underage + unprotected sex, slightly public! sort of hate-sex (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠) . . . (lmk if i missed any)

a/n: i always make these generic house reader so everyone feels connected but i'll try my best to make a slytherin character without being too stereotypical lmaoo !! ♡ (i couldn't find a gif i liked but i don't like this pic either)

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"i can't believe that bitch sprout gave me a tutor..." you said while walking towards the library, where you would meet your new tutor.

"no, that's believable, sweety. what's unbelievable is that your tutor is going to be that longbottom dork!" pansy said while laughing.

"oh, shut up... he is probably so sweet" you responded annoyed at your friend's mean words. "i'll see you later"

you entered the library and scanned the place looking for that gryffindor boy. he was sitting all the way in the back, where you could barely see him. you approached him, "why are we sitting here?" you asked.

neville looked up at you, "oh, hey" he thought for a second before answering to your question, "i don't know, i just felt like sitting here, i guess" you nodded and sat beside him as you watched him open the herbology book. "so, why are you particularly struggling with?"

"umm... i don't know, i don't really pay attention in class" you looked around the table which was filled with books that neville picked up. "why do we need all these books for?" you picked a random one, reading the title out loud, "'the enchanting world of magical plants: a guide to botanical mysticism', what the fuck is this? does this even enter on the test?"

"no... i just thought it might help..." he said, somehow embarrassed.

you grabbed another book, "'herbology for dummies', excuse me? are you mocking me, longbottom?" you looked at him angrily.

"what? that's just how it's called, it's not my fault! it's a good book i read it!" he said while taking the book from your hands and putting it away. "let's just get into studying" you sighed, already angry at him —not for a good reason—. basically, your first actual impression of neville longbottom was ruined.

you only knew about him because you saw him sometimes in class and at the corridors, but mostly you just knew what draco malfoy and his friends used to say about him. at that time, you thought they might have been right.

you were drawn away from your thoughts by the guy's voice, "i think these are the only topics that are gonna be on the test... i don't think mrs. sprout will ask anything about the water plants because we just started it..."

"i should just use a cheat sheet or something..."

"i mean, you could but i think sprout is going to do an anti-cheat spell, you know? because it's the end of the semester and all" neville looked at you with a small smirk.

you covered your face with your hands annoyed, "shit, you're right..." you let out a small breath, "okay, just teach me the most important so i can go, i want to go see the slytherin quidditch practice after this."

"slytherin is practicing today? i thought oliver booked the field..." he spoke, thinking out loud.

"that's the thing with you gryffindors, you think the world revolves around you." you said.

"how is that thinking the world revolves around us?" he rolled his eyes. "and that's really bold coming from someone who is friends with malfoy" he laughed annoyed.

you gasped, "okay, first of all, i'm not friends with draco; second of all, YOU are a friend of THE harry potter so of course you wouldn't notice the harry potter syndrome you all gryffindors fall into... and third of all, you are my tutor, you shouldn't say such things"

"i'm sorry, what?!" he opened his eyes in shock, completely offended. "how could you say that? you were the one who started this!"

"oh, real mature, longbottom" you looked away, trying to ignore him.

"also, what the hell is the harry potter syndrome?!" he asked with his eyebrows making a frown.

"exactly!" you said as neville just tsked at your response. "just teach me whatever you have to teach me" you added still looking away.

neville sighed and started going through the book, explaining every topic best way he could because due to your lack of response he couldn't know what you struggled most with.

this went on for quite some time, you had been swimming inside your deepest weirdest thoughts, not paying attention to anything neville had to say. at one point you even felt bad, it felt like you had these little cartoony versions of yourself on each shoulder saying "he is trying to help you!" and the other one saying "whatever, he is probably already used to being ignored. he was being rude". the boredom was just starting to get more vivid and you let out a yawn.

"you could at least pretend like you are listening!" he said. "i'm doing this for you, you know? i don't want to be here either."

"then leave! i'm not asking you to do anything! i just stayed here in case you were going to tell on me to sprout like the nerd loser you are!" you got up from the chair and closed the book. the only reason why you weren't screaming at each other was the fact that you were still at the library.

"what?!" he looked at you shocked. you looked at him in his eyes, you could sense he was somehow hurt. you stayed looking at each others eyes for a few seconds right before throwing yourselves into each others mouths.

you didn't even know how was it that the situation took this turn but now neville longbottom was sitting you on a table, throwing everywhere the herbology books he picked up while kissing you roughly with his hands grabbing your ass. —and he was honestly such a good kisser too, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it.

you quickly unbottoned your jeans needing more of his touch. he looked down at your movements and smirked, "shit, you wanna do it with a nerd loser, y/n?" he laughed.

"shut up" you unbuckled his belt, throwing it behind the books that were still on the table. neville laughed, absolutely forgetting about his shy and kind persona. he brought you closer and lowered your jeans, rapidly slipping his hand on your panties and caressing your bare cunt. "just do it, longbottom" he smiled and kissed your lips once more while lowering your panties and finally taking his erection out of his clothes. neville shoved his dick inside of you making you bite your lip to silence your scream. your body layed down on the table trying to adjust to his already rapid movements. your back already arching and hands begging for something to grab and hold on to. "neville, your cock feels so good..." you whispered.

neville bit his lip while increasing the pace. his hands ran through the inside of your shirt until finally meeting your breasts. he played with your nipples mercilessly as you moaned covering your mouth with your hand. "what has gotten you so excited?" he teased.

"you are lucky you are fucking me so good, if not, i would have left." you responded between gasps and moans. "i thought you were a virgin... how many girls have you fucked?"

"you are the only slytherin i had left" he said with that smirk on his face again.

"fuck you, longbottom." you sensed you were close, you wouldn't hold it for much longer.

"you are guilty of that." he laughed at the same time you finally released. cumming all over his cock and leaving cum leaking on the table. "damn, y/n... that was hot"

you breath out and dressed up. "thank you, tutor, i'm going to the quidditch practice. i'll see you tomorrow for another tutoring session!"

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➥ reply: @noellie23cruz !

wounds pt.2 | neville longbottom

neville longbottom x gen!reader

summary! y/n is helping their boyfriend to heal his wounds but it gets a little heated 乁⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠o⁠ ⁠˘⁠ ⁠ㄏ

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT | oral male receiving, vulgar vocabulary, underage and explicit sex, bruises(lmk if i missed any!)

a/n: ask and you shall receive 😈👍 READ PT.1 BEFORE READING THIS !!! + remember requests are open (you can request anonymously)!!! (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠)

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after a few minutes, neville let out a small whine, "that one hurt" he said.

"i'm sorry" you caressed his face and gave him a little kiss on the cheek once more. neville smiled, gently grabbing your hips bringing you closer to him, kissing your lips again. you brushed your lips on his for a while until finally moving away. "i'm not done, there are still some wounds unattended"

"oh, come on~ leave that to pomfrey" he whined, looking at you with puppy eyes. you stopped a second to think but before you could say anything, he continued, "let's make out, that'll make my wounds stop hurting" he whispered.  you laughed at his words, wanting to give him what he wanted. you threw yourself to him for another kiss.

you wondered how was it that in just a year your shy innocent boyfriend had turned into what he was today. his confidence had increased so much and you could sense he was being more himself. and you loved it that way.

you kissed his neck as you played with his hair, sitting on top of him on his bed. going up to kiss his jaw and then his lips again. you could sense it wasn't enough, for neither of you. your kisses were rapidly turning more and more intense every second. at some point, when you went to kiss his lips again, the kiss fully turned into teeth and heavy breathing on each other's mouths. you unbottoned his pants completely drunk on his touch and quickly made your way down his body, getting face to face to his clothed cock, which was already hard inside his pants. "i need you now" neville whispered in a growly voice.

that's all you needed to hear to throw you over the edge. you lowered his clothes and basically stared at his dick for a few seconds before licking your lips and finally putting his tip on your mouth.

you gently sucked on his tip as you held him with your hands. neville let out a small whimper and slowly caressed your hair, slowly grabbing it and turning it into a ponytail with his hand, accidentally pulling your hair. you whined at the action, only making neville twitch inside your mouth. you tried to get it to fully fit inside of it but due to it's size, you had to make him rest on your cheek. you put yourself around him again and started to bobbing your head. neville's sound started to fill the room and his voice was rapidly getting injected into your core. you increased the pace and grabbed his thighs looking for support.

your eyes turned up to look at him as you went faster, you saw your boyfriend throwing his head back and making obscene sounds. you stared proudly at the art piece you had created.

as you bobbed your head on him, neville spoke with a raspy voice, "shit... i'm so close...". you smiled with his cock in your mouth, basically gagging on it fast, making sure you wouldn't interrupt your boyfriend's pleasure, and of course, his upcoming orgasm.

neville pushed your head, making you gag on him even more as he moaned your name. you felt him twitch inside your mouth while leaking the pre-cum and finally you swallowed his cum as he finished. you backed up and looked at him, slowly getting closer trying to reach for a kiss when you heard a knock.

you both turned to the door and you rapidly got up to open the door while neville whispered "baby, your mouth". you opened the door while wiping your mouth with your hand. "hello?"

"i got what you said from mrs. pomfrey" seamus said, standing besides dean.

"thank you!" you took it from his hands embarrassed and closed the door on their face.

"i can't believe you actually waited until they finished" dean burst out laughing.

"what did you want me to do? enter and see neville's dick?" seamus replied, rolling his eyes in embarrassment.

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wounds | neville longbottom

neville longbottom x gen!reader

summary! after some time y/n gets alone time with their boyfriend and attends his wounds | time line: year 7 at hogwarts before the battle

warnings; cursing, bruises and mentions of violence

a/n: i wrote a smut part 2 of this but i don't know if i should post it because to me it's so bad LOLLL but if you guys want it i'll post it😈

gif by @/dation i just cropped it (⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

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you knew neville had been having a hard time dealing with everything that was going on at the time. with harry, hermione and ron gone, he had to take lead place with the dumbledore's army and protect the students now that snape was headmaster.

that day was particularly bad because he had to take another dose of a torturing spell, which not only hurt him physically but also made him think of his parents.

neville clenched at your touch and whined in pain. "i'm sorry, nev, but i really need to cure your wounds or they'll get worse" you smiled trying to comfort him.

"it's fine, i'll just go see mrs. pomfrey." he said still clenching his teeth together.

"i can do it" you answered while slowly covering his arm with a bandage. "also i want to spend time with you, these days it seems i only see you at d.a meetings"

your boyfriend smiled at your words and gave you a small kiss on the lips. "they really fucked me up this time, didn't they?" he said while looking at the bruises on his face reflected on the mirror.

"i think you look hot, though" to be honest, you didn't think before speaking, but even if you did, you would have said that either way. neville looked at you with confused eyes. "you look tough, like a bad guy"

he laughed "me?".

"yes, you." you laughed too. "neville longbottom, the bad boy... how does it sound?"

"terrible!" he said. "i kind of prefer 'neville longbottom, the witless wonder'" he said looking at his now bandaged arm.

"i don't" you responded. "get closer, i need to attend the bruises on your face now" neville did as you said while you carefully touched his face trying to see all the wounds. "do they hurt a lot?"

"not so much now" the boy smiled as you touched his face, enjoying the feeling of your skin on his that he so much missed. "i'm so lucky to have you" you didn't expect him saying something like that and couldn't help but to blush. you didn't even know how to respond and just laughed shyly. "i mean it" you smiled at him and got closer to him trying to reach for a kiss. neville held your face with his hands, kissing you deeply. completely needy. you knew you missed his lips but at the touch of them you flipped. somehow it felt like the first time you kissed. your cheeks turned red again and your stomach went fluttery. the same way it happened when you kissed him for the first time years ago. "what's wrong?" he asked as he saw your nervous look.

"i don't know... i just missed you so much..." neville smiled and gave you a small kiss on your forehead. you smiled back at him and went back to heal his wounds.

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CAN YOU WRITE A THIGH RIDING FIC

study date | neville longbottom

neville longbottom x fem!reader

summary! in which neville's needy girlfriend can't concentrate on her notes

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT! | vulgar vocabulary, underage + slight public sex... (lmk if i missed any!!)

a/n: i literally lost everything i had written and had to re-write it lmao but anyways i hope you guys like it (º//⌓⁠//º)

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neville didn't want to say anything, to not hurt your feelings somehow, but he was pretty tired of your whining on that studing session; not only because you had been complaining for two hours but also because he couldn't help you understand the notes you took in class (because he couldn't understand anything either).

"baby, i know you are overwhelmed and don't want to keep studing but the test is tomorrow and i really don't want to hear more insults from professor snape" he said looking at you with tired eyes.

"i know, i'm sorry" you took his hand with yours while looking at him too. "i'm just so tired but i want to spend more time with you" you let out a small breath and placed your head on your boyfriend's shoulder. he kept going over his notes. "when you finish, do you want to back to my dorm?" you whispered while softly kissing his hand and then, going up to kiss his jaw.

"i do but i don't think i can, i think i'll go to my dorm and try to re-read the book... maybe that way i'll understand something" you stopped sharing the little pecks disappointed.

"oh..." you wanted to spend more alone time with him but without any books or tests bothering you. just the two of you expressing your love. "i see..." you placed your hand on his thigh, gently caressing it, trying to get his attention away from the papers; but neville kept just reading without even looking at you. "but i really wanted you to come... it has been a month since we last... you know?" at this point you were basically shoving your boobs at your boyfriend's face, but still received no answer from him.

"know what?" and with that question you knew, he wasn't listening to you. you sat yourself on top of neville. he looked at you as in waiting for an answer.

"you know." you smiled slowly kissing him, trying to making him focus on you, on your lips; while you slowly slipped one leg in between his. you could sense he opened his eyes trying to understand what you were doing, you took his face with your hands and kissed him harder. as he started falling for your ilussion, you started moving your hips back and forth, trying to release the tension on your clothed clit.

neville backed away from the kiss in shock, his face on bright red. "y/n... w-what are you doing?"

you laughed softly while slowly increasing the pace "focus on your notes, nev." he rapidly mumbled a but, "don't worry, baby, i won't be loud and we are in the back..." you looked around. "plus, we are the only ones left" he checked too as you said those words, still unsure. maybe he thought he couldn't fully trust you. "come on, study" as surprising as it was to you, neville actually continued reading his books, ignoring your movements. you wondered if maybe it turned him on but he was too shy to say anything or if he was dumb enough to keep studying even though his girlfriend was horny on top of him. obviously, the first option seemed more appealing so you stuck with that one.

it was only his leg, but it was enough to make you want to scream. to make you want to beg for more. what had started as soft movements quickly turned into an uncontrolable leg humping - that probably made the sound of the chair louder than harry's midnight screams.

your eyes were shut and your teeth were clenched near your boyfriend's ear, which was dangerously close to getting bitten. "shit, this is so good, nev" you whispered between gasps, which made your boyfriend smirk. sadly, you didn't see it. you kissed his neck, needing more of him; and as if he knew, neville flexed his thigh, only adding to your pleasure. your back arched and your eyes opened in shock. you covered your mouth with your hand, trying to silence your scream.

you fell on your boyfriend's body, leaving his leg completely wet and trying to recover your breath. you swallowed hard, "god, sorry, i didn't mean to make you lose focus" you laughed nervous, embarassed of the mess you had made. "you can continue studying..."

"i think i studied enough, is anyone at your dorm?" he asked smiling as if nothing happened.

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PART 2 PLEASE IM BEGGUNG

bad grade pt.2 | professor longbottom

neville longbottom x fem!reader

summary! y/n isn't satisfied with her grades being better because all she wants is the one who writes them - PART 1

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT! | PROFESSOR X STUDENT !!! | vulgar vocabulary, cheating, "degrading" i think, vaginal sex... (lmk if i missed any!!)

a/n: THANK YOUUUU I HAD SO MUCH FUN WRITING THE FIRST ONE AND I HAD BEEN WONDERING IF I SHOULD WRITE PART 2 FOR DAYSSSS!!!! i hope you guys like it (⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)♡

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two months past since that day at the greenhouse and your grades improved from a zero with a poorly drawn sad face to a eighty with a "well done, miss y/ln" everytime he handed you the results of last written-test.

but even if your grades were better and everyone seemed to be proud of you, you couldn't care less about those numbers.

you wondered if that's what he wanted from you. you wondered if he thought about you all the time like you did with him. you wondered if maybe, just maybe, if yours marks started going down once more, your very loved professor, neville longbottom, would want to touch you help you again.

that day professor longbottom had to give out the results of last quiz. a quiz you purposely wrote the answers wrong. he stepped in front of you handing you the paper. "y/n, i would like to see you at the end of the class." you had been waiting for him to say those words to you, but when it happened you had a bittersweet feeling. he didn't look disappointed he just looked angry. the paper didn't have a sad face drawn, just a zero on top with a overly red dot beside it that indicated he had his pen placed on the same spot for a while.

during the day, your mind was going back and forth on the same thoughts and your hand no longer between your thighs but close to your lips trying not to bite each nail off your fingers in regret on what you had done.

finally, you knocked on the greenhouse door just before entering with a softly "good afternoon, professor". just as last time, his eyes were focused on a plant and your call made him turn.

"good afternoon, y/n. come, sit here..." he sat on a chair next to were he indicated while watching you do as he said. you took a deep breath and opened your mouth with the intention of apologizing. "you know? what i found most interesting is the way your explanations are perfect but then the conclusion is wrong" he looked at you with a serious look.

you played with your hands and started speaking, "i'm sorry, professor, i thought that-"

"i know what you thought, y/n" he said with a dry tone. neville looked at you and took your chin with his fingers, making you rise your face to his. "how is it that a clever girl like you would do something so stupid?" your legs clenched together at those words. slowly, the professor started caressing your cheek.

"please, professor..." your eyes wide open looking at his and your hands almost scratching your thighs. "please, i need you to touch me again..." neville opened his eyes in shock, finally realizing everything he had caused.

he moved his hand away from your cheek and slowly shook his head. "but i can't, y/n, i did that to help you and look at what you did..." he breath out looking at you with those puppy eyes he unconsciously did when he was disappointed. "i can't do that again."

"then, let me touch you..."

"you know that's not what i mean" his dry tone came back and seriousness took over his eyes again. "i shouldn't have done that and it can never happen again... not even if you hadn't done what you've done, i just can't cheat on my wife."

you felt your heart breaking. of course you knew he had a wife, who could "hannah" be if not his wife? but you wished you were wrong. you took a deep breath as your professor looked away, "i promise i won't tell anybody and i will never try something like that again, but please, i need you." he looked at you and shook his head again.

"i can't. not knowing i can't stop thinking about you even though you are my student." you felt your cheeks go warm at the words and without thinking you threw yourself onto him for a kiss. he took you on his arms while fully giving himself to you as he sat you on the table to place himself in front of you, just like last time.

without pulling your lips away from his, you unbottoned his pants while trying to pull them down with your feet, which were basically just rubbing themselves on his buttcheeks clumsily and made him laugh inside the kiss. you pulled away embarrassed. "i'm sorry..." you whispered nervously.

"it's fine" he laughed softly and kissed your forehead. he continued by kissing your lips once more and slowly starting to caress your thighs below your skirt. quickly, he lowered his pants to next completely take off your panties. "are you sure you want to do this?"

"i'm sure." you smiled shyly, playing with the edge of his boxers. you were usually quiet but at this time, you just couldn't wait to take them off. the feeling on your pussy was more than what you could stand. "fuck me, professor." he laughed and kissed your lips once more, making your heart and your lower area to pump even faster. he pulled away and licked his fingers, you just stared at them swallowing nervously, completely desperate and wanting them inside you. he inserted them were you most needed him but you knew it wasn't enough.

he looked at you, knowing what you were thinking, "don't worry, y/n. i just don't want you to get hurt." he smiled and gave you a peck on the lips before taking his fingers from your insides. he lowered his boxers, giving you full sight of erected cock. you gasped in shock. to you, it was huge, but of course, you hadn't seen any other one to compare, so you really didn't know. but it was. it was big.

"is it going to fit?" you asked scared.

"of course it is..." he looked at you, noticing the terrified look on your face. "but don't worry. i'll be gentle." he took you on his arms again and slowly put it inside of you. you gasped again. "does it hurt?"

"a little bit..." you swallowed. "but it's okay. i can take it" he laughed at your response and started softly moving his hips. you closed your eyes. you thought that maybe your professor's dick inside of you shouldn't feel so good... but it did. it felt amazing. you tried not to moan, covering your mouth with your hand.

neville took the hand of in front your mouth. "i want to hear you." even though he just had spoken five words he turned you into a moaning mess. "that's better." your voice basically shoved into your professor's core and he mercilessly increased the pace, letting his voice out too. his low moans were music to your ears.

you melted together, enjoying the fire coming of your souls. at that time, you wondered if you loved him or he was just fucking you so good. how would you love your professor? how could that be? it was probably just the sex. not his plant-green eyes, his peach-toned lips, his soft brown hair, his beautiful growly voice. not the way he passionately taught all his students about the plants and his sweet fatherly personality. it couldn't be that.

your thoughts were interrupted by an upcoming orgasm that made your body feel like it exploded. you screamed and bit your lips scratching neville's shoulders. he smiled and kissed your lips. you smiled back but couldn't bring yourself to say: i love you, professor.

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bad grade | professor longbottom

neville longbottom x fem!reader

summary! y/n can't concentrate in herbology lessons due to her new young professor and gets a bad grade on last test

warnings; NSFW +18 SMUT ! | PROFESSOR X STUDENT !!! | fingering, cheating, vulgar vocabulary

a/n: sorry english isn't my first language ) : + this is the first ever fic i post here i hope y'all like it:3

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you couldn't stand the way he made you feel, everytime you looked at him you could sense your heartbeats increasing and your cheeks blushing. but what really bothered you, was the feeling inside your panties. your underclothes dampen anytime he spoke and your hand uncontrollably going down your body trying to relieve the tension. but you knew it wasn't right. he was your teacher. you were already 18 by the time but it felt wrong still.

he was the new herbology professor. neville longbottom. you knew the stories about him, you knew he was the one that killed nagini at the battle of hogwarts, but his fame wasn't really the thing you found more astonishing from him. he was extremely gentle and sweet, didn't even brag about his adventures with the famous harry potter.

all of your friends knew you had a crush on him, but who wouldn't? he was brave, smart, tall, handsome and young. most of the hogwarts teachers were old people. obviously, not your friends nor you thought you could ever get with him, because, again, he was your teacher.

"here i have the results from the last quiz" he said showing a pack of written papers. "most of you did well, but some few... not so much..." you knew one of them was going to be you, because it was impossible for you to concentrate in his class while trying not to fuck your chair over the excitement that man made you feel. the tall professor started giving out the paper for each students while you tried not to look at him. "y/n" you rose your head at the call, only to see him standing right in front of you. usually he said "miss y/sn" but today, you could sense he was disappointed. "come see me at the end of today classes, alright?" he left putting your paper on your table.

you nodded and turned to see the quiz. not a single question was right. he even drew a sad face besides the circular zero at the top right corner of the paper. "shit..." you whispered to yourself, just to sense a soft hit on the arm from your friend sitting next to you. you turned your head to her. "girl, don't look at the mark, he said he wants to see you after school" she whispered excited.

"yeah, to tell me how bad i did and give me some ugly tutor" you answered.

but being fully honest, you were thinking the same thing as her. you wished that later visit could go with your whole body under him and his punishment being your overstimulation.

after a few hours more, the time came and you started walking towards the greenhouse. you stopped at the door and took a deep breath before opening it. "good afternoon, professor..." he was checking some plants when you entered, and your greeting made him turn to the door.

"y/n, sit here" you nervously did as he told you. "i've noticed your marks have been decreasing since i've took over with herbology from your last professor... i wanted to know if you do not understand or have any difficulties with my way of teaching, i mean, if i'm doing something wrong and want to tell me how to improve it and of course, help you, i'll be happy to listen... at the end of the day, i'm new at teaching" he laughed a bit while looking at you softly.

how perfect could he be? thinking the problem was in him?

you swallowed nervously, "it's nothing like that... your way of teaching is perfect, really... professor."

with that answer he only seemed to be even more confused than before. "okay... i'm glad to hear it... but then, what is it? is there something wrong? you don't have to tell if you don't want to, though, i will understand. i just want you to know i'm here and i'll try helping you in any way i can" he smiled gently.

"no, no... don't worry... i'm fine. i just can't seem to concentrate, that's all..." you swallowed once more, placing your hands between your legs trying to cover the fact that your leaking panties were starting to wet your skirt and at the same time, to start some slow friction at your hopeless clit, which was pumping faster than your heart.

"might only be at my class because i asked the other professors and from what i know, you are doing just f-..." at that exact moment you knew. he noticed. your hips slowly moving the chair and your hands shaking in between your thighs. "oh... i see... that is what's going on, then" you wanted to stop, but your body kept going, he was looking down at your skirt and his voice going lower and quieter. it was making you go absolutely crazy. "you won't tell this to hannah, won't you?" your eyes opened in shock as he sat you on the table and brought you close to him. he looked at you waiting for an answer.

you denied rapidly with your head, you didn't even know who hannah was. he smiled and slowly placed a finger on your clothed clit. "as i said, i want to help you in any way i can... so, i hope your marks get better after this, y/n." he started caressing your clit with two fingers. your eyes already white and your hips hitting his fingers begging for more. he smiled and moved his fingers to the inside of your panties. "you are so wet" he took his fingers from inside your underwear and licked them. "is this your first time?" you nodded nervously. his fingers crawled back inside your clothes, just for now to get a bit further, caressing the lips of your pussy and slowly sticking one of them inside of you. you gasped in response. "does it feel good?" gently he caressed your insides with his finger.

"one more..." you said, keeping your eyes shut. you were happy but at the same time, extremely embarrassed, this was the first time someone fingered you other than you on your own, and it was a professor.

"one more?" he laughed and inserted another finger into you, increasing the pace and adding friction to your clit with his thumb.

it didn't took you long to get to orgasm, filling his fingers with fluids and covering your mouth with your hand.

"good." he said just before licking his fingers once more. "i hope your grades start getting better now or we might have to do this again"

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