#Professor Snape? more like professor sexy

[h0ly-fire]

Me, looking at the most depressed , brooding, and deadpan man …

“ I love him your honor”

[sneepseverus]

This is a reupload of a one-shot I had on my old account. I’m hoping that by reuploading I’ll finally get the spark and inspiration I need for newer stuff :p I ended up making a lot of edits, though hehehe

Original Request: Snape teaching something to you and there's some sexual tension between you two (decide yourself if you want to turn it into a smut or not, I'm fine with both).

Warnings:

NSFW (MINORS DNI)

Hard dom!Snape x gender-neutral reader

Reader is NOT a student, but they role play

Use of the word “daddy”

Oral (M receiving) (like sucking dick and cock! Like oh my god…)

Word Count: 1.3k

"You know, I always thought you being a professor was so sexy," you commented after what felt like an eternity of silence in his office.

"I have to disagree with you there. It's definitely not a job to be romanticized," he replied, eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he continued to glide his quill against the piece of parchment centered on his desk.

You started to think about how he must possess such a great ability to lead and command his classroom. "I bet you're so alluring when you teach."

"My students would strongly disagree," he simply remarked, eyes still fixed on his desk. "Half of those idiots barely pay attention, and then they wonder why they can never receive anything higher than a 'Poor' on their assignments."

"Wait! I have an idea!" you exclaimed with a bit of a mischievous smile.

"And what might that be?" he replied, a little bit annoyed as there were few things more important than what he was currently occupied with.

Although he had been teaching at Hogwarts for about fifteen years already, Snape was still nervous about the next day. It would be his first time teaching as the Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor, a position he had wanted for so long.

"You're planning for tomorrow's lesson anyway, right? Why don't you practice on me?" you suggested.

"Practice?"

“Yeah! Pretend you're in the classroom and...just say everything you were planning. Besides, it's been a while since I took the class, and our professor wasn't exactly the most fun. I'll probably end up learning something from you."

He finally stopped his writing and glanced at you. "Okay, well, I was going to begin teaching nonverbal spells tomorrow—"

"No, don't tell me; just do it," you said, motioning for him to start.

He slowly stood up and cleared his throat awkwardly. How silly it must be to pretend to be a professor when he already has to suffer through that every day, he thought. However, he eventually walked over in front of you and placed his hands behind his back, getting himself into character. "Before we begin, I must remind you that this is a N.E.W.T-level class. I am astonished that you all managed to achieve an O.W.L in this subject, but I would be less so if you found yourselves incapable of keeping up with the coursework," he began as he paced back and forth.

Wow. Of course, you knew how strict he was, but it was one thing to hear it from his colleagues and students and another to actually see it right before your eyes. After being together and knowing how gentle he was deep inside, it was like you were seeing a new side to him.

"The Dark Arts," he continued, "are many, varied, ever-changing, and eternal…"

He went on and on with his introduction (which included something about the Cruciatus Curse and some type of kiss). You found it so difficult to focus with how mesmerizing, how attractive his voice was; no wonder students were never able to pay attention. You couldn't help but giggle at his scowling yet seductive expression.

"Do I make myself clear?" He stared at you with a piercing gaze as he waited for your response.

"Yes, Daddy—I mean, professor," you mumbled.

He crossed his arms in front of him and lifted an eyebrow suspiciously. "Well, it seems to me that something has distracted you, L/N. If you are finding yourself incapable of paying attention, then I will have to ask you to leave."

"I'm sorry," you said as you sat up straight. "I'm paying attention."

"Good. Now, I assume you have had no prior experience with nonverbal spells. Can you tell me what the advantage of a nonverbal spell is?"

Your eyes wandered all over his face, and you found yourself biting your lip.

"No? This is the second time you have distracted yourself. It seems that my warning was not enough to make you focus. I will now have to give you a more severe punishment for your misbehavior. Come over to my desk. Now," he demanded.

He sat down in his chair and turned to face you. "Get on your knees," he instructed. He leaned back and spread his legs. "You must do as I say. Understand?"

You nodded, excited about where this was going.

He pointed to his groin. "First, take them off."

You looked at him and proceeded to unbutton his trousers. You slowly slid them off, leaving his underwear over his hardness. "Seems like I wasn't the only one distracted," you commented smugly.

"I don't remember asking you to speak. You should have already removed my pants, too. Do I need to spell out every single little instruction for you? And wipe that smirk off your face."

"I'm sorry…sir" you muttered as you proceeded to grip the waistband of his underwear. His leaking, throbbing cock sprang out, ready for you to touch him, as you swiftly pulled them down to his ankles, licking your lips at the sight.

"I don't need you making any more of your snide comments, so use your mouth."

"What else would have I done?" you wanted to ask, but you kept your "snide comments" to yourself this time. You wrapped your hand around his firm length, slowly pumping up and down before swirling your tongue all around his tip. You closed your eyes blissfully, letting out a series of moans as you savored the taste of his pre-cum.

"Stop this teasing and shut up," he ordered. "And look at me."

You followed his command and sped up your pace this time, looking for any signs of approval in his deep, glittering eyes.

Once he was satisfied, he gripped his hands on the back of your head before bucking his hips towards you, forcing his cock deeper down your throat. Moans escaped his parted lips with each suck. He knew there was a chance others could hear him from outside his office, but right now, he was more concerned with disciplining you.

You cupped his balls with your free hand, fondling them while maintaining your rhythm. "Yes, just like that. Oh, you're doing so well," he let out between shaky breaths before letting his head fall back. "Don't even fucking think about stopping."

"Yes, professor," you thought. "Anything for you." You could feel your own arousal building up, but you ignored it to focus on pleasuring your professor and hear him praise you between groans. Oh, you so desperately wanted to pull away and tell him how much you loved the feeling of his long cock deep inside your mouth, but you had to maintain this perfect pace if you wanted to keep him content.

With the way his hips were moving, it was as if he was fucking your face. You made sure every inch of him was covered in your saliva, letting him know how "apologetic" you were for not paying attention to his little speech he must had spent time rehearsing. But if acting up meant that you got to have his legs spread widely for you in the middle of the day, of course, you'd do it again.

You could tell his orgasm was approaching with the way his body began squirming involuntarily. Neither of you had any intention of moving away from this current position. He yelled out a booming, "FUCK!" with his fingers digging deeply into your skin as cum shot into your throat.

Once you were certain you had milked every last drop of his seed, you removed yourself from his length, gasping for air. You licked your lips to get a good taste of any remaining droplets and waited patiently for his next instruction.

"I hope you weren't expecting to be done so soon," he stated. When he finally regained all his energy, he stood up and put his bottoms back on. "Go to my room and take your clothes off—all of them. I'll be there momentarily."

[melaninpozp]

KNOW IT ALL(Severus Snape)

WARNINGS: smut, mean!severus snape, !professor y/n, dirty talk, degrading, size kink, choking, intimidation?? , and humilation. (y/n in this chapter is VERYY stylish)

L/N meaning: Last Name

F/N meaning: First Name

(he’s so sexy imma gonna scream)

INTRO: You've been teaching at Hogwarts for a while. You specialized and taught in Potions and History of Magic. You and your fellow colleague, Severus, both of you specialized in Potions. Severus was more on the strict and non-social side of the spectrum, He really kept to himself,  While you were more on the bright and happier side of teaching in a way. But Snape..was secretly after you and was tired of your nagging and saying slick shit to him behind his back.

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Working at Hogwarts and working with such a different and diverse group of Professors and learning about each one of your students, was quite nice. You always carried yourself with such class and confident energy. You were known and titled as the 'Beauty' teacher of the school which really made you feel good, people would often babble and rant on about what a beautiful and caring teacher you were. You would always take time and really help your students out with their school work, even personal and hitting home issues. Some of the substitute and other teachers in the school, specifically women, despised you for that So-Called title that you randomly earned. Some of the teachers in this school weren't shy to show their hatred for you, just because you were favorited and how beautiful you are. You were such a kind and outgoing Professor, that even Severus Snape started questioning your niceness and beginning to side-eye you as he always did. Severus would often stare and really observe you, he thought you were an alluring and beautiful women after getting to know you fully, and not judging you off of appearance or status of any sort.

It was another bright and stunning day in the Great Hall. Students were beginning to travel and load into the Hall in groups, chatting with each other while most of the teachers were there, Including Severus reading his pamphlet. You were on your way down to the corridor and walking sensually down the hall. Gosh, you were so elegant. The way you walked, the way you talked, and your presence was enough to make anyone weak in the knees. Today, you wanted to wear something a little more stylish and beautiful. You decided to wear(Any outfit of your choice, and any hairstyle of your choice). As you were continuously walking down the hall, you see a group of girls smiling at you in awe.

"Hi, Ms.L/N!" One of the girls says while smiling at you and holding her books in her hands.

"Hi, hun! How are you? "Y/N says, smiling down at the girl." You look stunning!" Y/N compliments the girl and the girl gasps and covers her mouth, being complimented by you.

"T-thank you so much, Ms.L/N" The girl stutters out and goes back to her group, all of them cheering in excitedness.

While arriving at the Hall, You walk in while holding your purse in one of your hands. While walking down the aisle with your head up, students begin staring at you as they point, wave, and some call out my name in happiness. While walking down the long aisle, you notice Severus sitting next to your seat as always, reading his pamphlet still. Gosh, he looks so handsome. Y/N thinks to herself. As you walk up to your seat next to Severus, you feel someone tap you on your shoulder, you look back and it's Gilderoy Lockhart, one of your annoying collages that often harassed and got on your nerves." Hi, Ms.Y/N! You look gorgeous today and as always." He compliments with a weird grin on his face. He'd been after you for a few years now and you always turn him down.

"Oh, Hi.."Y/N says with a fake wide smile, smiling at Lockhart. I wanna punch this man so bad, Y/N think to herself. While you and Lockhart were chatting, Severus was listening in on your guys conversation, secretly liking you ever since he met you and knew more about you.

"What are you doing later, Y/N?" Lockhart says while looking down at you and your pretty eyes. Y/n quickly makes up a lie in her head." I have to meet with a teacher tonight and discuss projects.." Y/N says with an annoyed and polite smile before sitting down in her chair, Lockhart still standing and walking behind your chair. He smirks at your comment and puts his hands on your shoulders and whispers in your ear, making you jolt and feel uncomfortable." Oh, don't lie to me.  I'll have a chat with you later." He says in a threatening tone before walking off, putting a smile on for students and teachers. Severus slowly looked over to you and raised an eyebrow, feeling Lockhart's presence odd and overbearing. You shrug off your colleagues weird gestures toward you and go back to what you were doing. You smile to yourself and breathe in, facing towards Severus.

"Hi, Severus." Y/N smiles kindly, waiting for his response. Severus quickly put his pamphlet down and looked into your eyes, not wanting to be bothered." Hi, Y/N.." He drags off, folding his arms and squinting his eyes at you. "Is everything ok?" He asks, still side eyeing you. You look back at him, nodding your head." I'm fine, I promise." Y/n lies, smiling off the pain, feeling uncomfortable around Lockhart and keeping what he said in mind earlier.

"Don't lie to me, girl. I know how to read body language very well." Severus says, slowly looking away from you and noticing that all of the teachers are here and chatting with each other. "I have to talk to you later, anyways.." He continues, looking back at you and raising an eyebrow.

Y/N stares at him with soft eyes before answering." About what, Severus.." Y/N says, being completely oblivious. "Don't act like I'm inarticulate, girl.. I'm sure you know what I mean, Y/N.." Severus says as he stares her down with those dark eyes, before looking away from her and going back to reading his pamphlet. Y/N also looks away, thinking of what Snape could possibly want to chat to her about. Was it about your outfit? Was it about what Lockhart said? While contemplating all the reasons he wants to speak to you alone began running through your head. You never said the mans named behind his back except when speaking to Minerva McGonagall... Oh shit you finally got it.. You knew what he wanted to chat about! It was probably about how you always spoke behind his back. It wasn't anything bad.. You just thought his teachings were too strict and how you had a crush on him for a while. A few days ago, McGonagall told Severus about what you had said, she didn't think Severus would take it in a bad way but little did she know, Severus was going to have a little chat with Y/N.

As everyone in the Hall were heading out and going to their dormitories, you try to pack your things up quickly but is stopped by a deep booming voice.

"Not so fast, Y/N.." Severus says, finally standing from his seat and hovering over you with that deep and hard stare of his.

"I wasn't going anywhere, S-severus.." Y/N says, her back being turned to the speaking man which ticked him off a bit. "You look at me when I speak to you.." He says harshly, his arms folded and standing directly behind you. You slowly turn around and look up at the tall man and he speaks again" And don't you lie to me again, why are you stumbling over your words, are you nervous or something?" He questions you, getting closer.

"It's nothing.." Y/N says, noticing how good and attractive Severus looks while looking down at her. "Hm.." He squints his eyes before folding his arms again and beginning to walk past you." Follow me, Y/N.. Don't think I forgot about that little chat I intended to have with you from earlier.." He says, supposing you to follow him.

"I know, I haven't forgotten.." Y/N speaks, walking directly behind Snape as she tries to keep up with his fast movements. You had heels on damnit!

As you both arrive to his classroom, he looks around before opening the door with his key, grabbing you with his other hand and shoving you into the classroom.

"Ow! What the hell! This is a new outfit, Severus.." Y/N stares at him while brushing her sleeves off and setting her purse down, sitting down in a chair and folding her arms. Y/N's silly smile drops when noticing Severus's face is very stern and he locks the door.

Severus stares her down with that hardcore stare and not a smile being behind those lips, beginning to walk toward Y/N." Do you think I have time for your pitiful and stupid little comments? I could care less about that skimpy little outfit.." He speaks harshly, walking towards you slowly.

"Excuse m-"Y/N begins to get out but it automatically shunned and hushed." Sit down, you little fucking minx.." He says, making you clench your jaw and shut your mouth immediately.

"How dare you speak when I say anything.." Severus speaks, looking down at you with pity in his eyes. "That reminds me.. You surely had a lot to say to Minerva about me and my teaching ways, hm?" He sits down in a chair in front of you, You both being face to face and he's a little intimidating.

"What are you talking about?" Y/N says, acting oblivious and looking around.

"Don't play dumb with me, girl." Severus says and glares at you, keeping his arms folded. "You said that my rules and the way I teach is, and I quote "strict?" He says, raising an eyebrow and keeping eye contact with you. Y/N look down and then back at him." I-i didn't mean it in a bad way, Snape.. I meant it in a jokingly way.." Y/N says, trying to save her own butt and brush off the feeling of getting degraded and yelled at by her scary colleague.

"How is that a joke, Ms. Y/N? He questions you, clenching his jaw." You obviously couldn't keep your mouth closed long enough, so you have the guts to speak on my teaching and go behind my back like a little whore?" He says, his voice staying monotone and staring at you with sensual intent.

"I didn't mean to say it, I'm sorry! I just haven't seen or heard any Professor teach that many things in one day is all.." Y/N admits, looking at Snape and fiddling with her thumbs.

"You don't have the right to speak on my lessons, you little witch.." He says." And don't let me forget the part where she said and I quote" she has a little crush on you, Severus." He continues, slowly standing up and keeping his eyes locked on you and your attire.

Y/N sits there looking a little embarrassed, clenching her jaw and looking up at Severus." So what? I have a little crush on you, it's not that big of a deal.." Y/N says, gasping as Snape grabs her by the arm again and shoves her up against a wall. "No big deal, hm?" He's now close to you, looking down at you with that disgusted look he always has.

"You have a little crush on me, huh? I like you as well, but..I'll teach you to keep your mouth shut, you little slut.." He says whispering in your ear.

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THERE'S GOING TO BE A PART 2 COMING SOON MY LUVS <3

-hope you enjoyed this fic<333

[witchimagefanfic]

Snape Asks

Do you have a snOTP? What is it?

Sure, Snape x [First name] (specifically my OC) haha

2. What do you think is Snape's favourite colour and why?

Black? Like...obviously. You think he'd wear so much of it if he didn't genuinely like it?

3. Which Disney character, according to you is most like Snape?

Scar. I don't think there's another answer.

4. Do you think Snape remained a virgin?

I hate this question. Absolutely NOT. The dude was guilty about his best friend's death, it doesn't mean he never had sex. The only way he would have is if he were fully asexual (which, to be fair, seems possible).

5. Do you think Snape ever loved anyone other than Lily, romantically or platonically?

Romantically, no. Platonically, I think he loved Dumbledore and Draco.

6. If Snape learnt another language, which would he choose?

Latin, doy.

7. Which staff member do you think gets along well with Snape?

Dumbledore. I don't think he and McGonagall were friends, despite the fluffy popular head canons. Mutual respect, sure, but not friendship. Otherwise, I don't see him hanging out with any other staff.

8. If you had to assign Snape to a house, which one would it be?

Slytherin. No question. Dude was immensely ambitious.

9. What are your personal headcanons on Snape's diet and favourite foods?

I think eating was a chore for him. He probably had one favorite meal at any given time and it was all he wanted to eat. It'd change monthly. Sometimes he'd have a bread-and-cheese month, sometimes he'd have an eggs-and-bacon month. Otherwise he'd forget to eat.

10. Do you think Snape's character has changed the way you think/feel about others?

Yeah, I mean I hate James Potter. That's more because of the Marauders stans though. What a toxic community.

11. Your favourite scenes with book/movie!Snape?

Literally every book Snape scene.

12. If you had to chose a Golden trio era student to be Snape's friend, who would it be and why?

Luna.

13. Do you think Alan Rickman contributed to your love for Snape?

Yeah, but I loved book Snape first.

14. What do you think is Snape's favourite potion to prepare?

Probably changes based on the month. Whatever's fascinating him at the moment. Something complicated and finnicky, definitely.

15. If Snape had any free time, how do you think he would spend it?

Reading, drinking wine, doing up his buttons, smoking.

16. Were you ever a Snater? How and when did you become a Snover?

God no. I have taste.

17. Do you think Snape was unhappy even after joining the DEs?

Yes, definitely. I don't think it ever gave him what he was looking for.

18. Your favourite physical feature of Snape?

Eyes.

19. According to you, what is Snape's biggest flaw?

Being a dick for absolutely no reason. Lack of chill.

20. Why do you love Snape so much?

He's powerful and brilliant and misunderstood. He's also a weird sexy feral emo boy. He's also a professor and like...sheesh.

21. What particular memory do you think Snape used to conjure his patronus?

Something with Lily obviously. Could be anything. The day they met, hanging out by the Black Lake, laughing in class. It probably changes.

22. Do you think Lily was a good friend to Severus?

Not really. Maybe when they were kids, but once she started hating his friends, there's a real sense that she thought she was too cool for him.

23. What do you think Snape wore under his robes?

Dude what? Trousers.

24. Do you think Snape ever self-harmed?

I don't think he'd see the point.

25. Is there any other character you love as much as Snape? Do you think they'll get along?

Yeah. And no, they absolutely would not get along.

26. What genre do you think Snape preferred to read?

Crime, thrillers, non-fiction, historical fiction, maybe some horror

27. Do you think Snape was close to his mother?

No. I think he was disappointed by her. But he loved her more than he loved his dad.

28. Do you think you'd like being taught by Snape?

Only if we were fucking. Otherwise, from what I've seen he seems like a pretty lazy and demanding teacher.

29. How do you headcanon Snape's bedroom would look like?

Queen bed with dark sheets, a few bookcases, a desk and reading chair.

30. If you could give young Snape any advice, what would it be?

You're better than your origins. James Potter sucks--rise above it. And don't listen to the fucking Death Eaters man, come on. Dark Arts aren't the only magical mysteries left.

31. Do you think Snape had any mental illnesses? Which ones and why?

Yeah, dude. If the guy wasn't depressed I will eat my fucking hat. He was probably anxious as hell too. Maybe on the spectrum.

32. If you could change Snape's middle name to be something other than Tobias what would you choose?

Do people have opinions on this?

33. Top 3 songs you think will show up in Snape's most played?

There Is a Light That Never Goes Out - The Smiths

The Killing Moon - Echo & the Bunnymen

Bela Lugosi's Dead - Bauhaus

34. Do you have any Snape NOTPs?

I hate Snape x any of the Potters. Lily, James and Harry need to back off. Haven't they put him through enough?

35. Snapey BROTPs?

No, I want my man lonely and annoyed.

36. Did Snape get sick often? Your headcanons for when he was sick?

I don't think OFTEN. He'd definitely refuse to go to the hospital wing and brew his own cures. Probably worked when he was sick too. Stubborn ass.

37. Snape didn't pay attention to his physical appearance, but if you had to choose a part he would take care of, which would it be?

I disagree, I think the dude knew how to dress. I also think he cleaned his nails.

38. Which type of weather does Snape prefer?

Gray and cool.

39. How do you think Snape spent his early childhood days?

Hiding from his dad, finding joy where he could.

40. Other than Lily, who do you think impacted Snape's life the most?

Dumbledore. I think Narcissa and Lucius did too. Probably some of his DE friends--Mulciber springs to mind.

41. Is there a side to Snape that he hasn't let anyone see? What do you headcanon this "secret personality" to be like?

I don't think he laughs in public often. I think you'd have to be really close to see that.

42. Do you think Snape cried often?

As a kid and teenager, yes. I think at some point those tears dried up though.

43. What's your favourite headcanon about Snape?

He's actually a good professor and not as ugly as Harry seems to think.

44. Is there a movie/song/book that reminds you of Snape?

Tons of songs remind me of him. Sunburn by Muse will forever be the Broken Silence anthem.

45. What mode of magical travel would suit Snape the best?

God, anything but a fucking broom.

46. Your opinion on Snape's sexuality?

Realistically, somewhere on the demi spectrum. Possibly ace. In my head he's like a dom, bi-curious brat tamer though.

47. Which of the Marauders do you think Snape could have gotten along with?

If there was ever even a SHOT it would have been Lupin. The least awful of them.

48. How many points do you think Snape would've awarded during his career?

Sounds like he awarded a lot to Slytherins. Uncountable.

49. Did you feel Snape was the "good guy" even before the reveal?

Yep. I never lost faith.

50. Do you prefer tall!Snape or short!Snape?

Tall.

51. Had Snape lived, would he continue teaching at Hogwarts?

ARE YOU JOKING? ABSOLUTELY FUCKING NOT.

[daegutowns]

bibbity boppity boo (lc)

tags: hogwarts au, gryffindor!chan, gn!reader, just a list of things, chan sucks at potions, you're actually a potions god though, your house is anonymous! 

largely based on these descriptions that i made before and this request

chan comes from a line of aurors (on his dad’s side), which is very serious business for him. he must become an auror, just like he must eat that last slice of pumpkin pie during the holiday feasts

that’s actually why you two met. 

snape had gotten on his ass about the state of his work. there was a lot of “the quality is lower than dung” and a lot more slander against gryffindor. it ended with him needing a potions tutor. 

it was crucial at the time, since you had to have a minimum of five NEWTs in challenging subjects. the recommended included defense against the dark arts (which chan more than excelled in), transfiguration, charms, herbology, and of course… potions. not only that, you needed an ‘outstanding’ or ‘exceeds expectations’ in these subjects to qualify. 

the way it was going, chan was sure he would be getting a ‘poor’ or ‘fair’ if he was lucky. snape literally was going to boil him alive like he was a bat spleen if he didn’t do well in his next essay. 

and that’s how he met you, the supposed savior of potions failures. jk. you weren’t nicknamed that. 

yet. 

one of chan’s friends (seungkwan) had told him that there was someone who did exceedingly well in potions -- just like how he does with defense against the dark arts. 

so, right after he had injured himself in quidditch practice and benched himself once again (by chance, though it happened more often than he would’ve liked to admit), he approached you and asked for tutoring. 

you were going to be a potions professor. he replied, “that’s hot.” the embarrassment was instant, but you’d reckon that it kind of sparked the crush both of you had on each other. 

anyone replacing snape seemed sexy and hot and amazing to him, so you were like the golden angel shining as you got him through each essay. 

it was actually more like love at first conversation, since chan was so enamored with you that he couldn’t help but want to pay more attention in potions. if not to improve his grades, at least to impress you. 

eventually, you two spent a lot of time together in the library between his potions essays, your DADA theory homework, and all of chan’s other classes that you had gotten really close to each other. 

you liked that he remembered a lot of small things about you, like when you had mentioned it was your friend’s birthday two weeks back and he asked how the celebrations were like at the next tutoring session. 

over time, those tutoring sessions led to outside hangouts, then invitations to watch quidditch games together. he met your friends, you met his friends. you were actually spending more time together than with anyone else. 

his friends liked to tease and say that chan was just pretending to be bad at potions to get you to hang out with him more. 

you laughed along, but you had experienced his potions knowledge firsthand. 

speaking of those damned essays… they had such a remarkable improvement that even snape had done a double take when he realized who had written the essay he had just read and demanded that chan recite the knowledge to him in person or else receive a detention for cheating. needless to say, chan got away with only one detention (for forgetting the uses of mistletoe berry). he claimed it was the power of love. 

chan had confessed to you in a super cheesy way, as advised by his friend jeonghan (who claimed to have no involvement in the matter). he showed up to you on an afternoon that you had been with your friends holding a bouquet of flowers (that you had no idea where he got because hogwarts did not grow roses that were safe for humans) and a song to serenade you and confess his love. 

well, he never got to the song because you had (thankfully) stopped him before that and agreed to go on a date with him to hogsmeade. 

the rest was history, really. 

[limetimo]

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Leaving And Growing Up by Engie_Ivy some fuckery gets explained and wolfstar is good to sail again

You’re Not On Your Own, Kid by rsbarelle

Mauvais jour de cheveux by Xo_flower Minnie McG can't deal with the black brothers' spats today. somebody has to, tho.

and the memories were lost long ago (but at least you have beautiful ghosts) by effing_potato (Kingdom01) ghost regulus helps remus destroy horcruxes, raise harry and clear sirius' name. very good.

Thinking Of You by aithusarosekiller regulus/remus

what is dead may never die by sisyphusss kreacher saves regulus and takes him to wolfstar

It Might Have Been A Nightmare by AQuietThinker sirius finds out about regulus' sacrifice

Nadir by Ceruleanembers regulus refuses to die

The Filth by ScreamingFae roseStarChaserKiller office sexy times

The Gryffindor Sweater by Trex_patronus in the afterlife, everyone makes fun out of REgulus for wearing Sirius' gryffindor sweater to the cave

tell them i was happy (and my heart is broken) by BlueSundayCake regulus dies for a bit but has to deal with the consequences of his own actions. unfair

 Thing Like Stars in the Dark by toliveinthesky reguulus survives the cave but he's pretty chomped on and bedridden on sirus and remus' sofa. and there's also the matter of his muggleborn french girlfriend who just found out he's been using a fake name the whole time...

Good Old-Fashioned Lover Boy by TakeSwimmingLessons pretty much your typical regulus runs away to alphard jegulus ensues fic

Nothing Fades Like the Light by Rollercoasterwords 1980s cowboys zombie outbreak jegulus wolfstar au. the angst is real and so delicious, happy ending.

Ice by soliloquy_dawn too hot for sex jegulily smut

Declared False Start by Wanderingdonut swimmer regulus

Dial Drunk by Wanderingdonut modern times brotherly angst

Maybe This Time (alternatively: once more, with feeling!) by ghostregulusfest, Wanderingdonut this is AMAZEBALLS!!!!! REGULUS BOSSES THE INFERI AND STARTS A TRAVELLING ACTING COMPANY

Pretty boy by soliloquy_dawn jegulus smut ft top reg in skirt

Dance of the Bacchantes by soliloquy_dawn aboverse sexy times

A Life Like This by ImpishTubist sirius, james and remus said bye-bye to the war and lived peacefully ever after. 23 years later they find out that Sirius' parents did the nasty and got him a much much much younger younger brother, who then nearly single-handedly ended the war and now he's here and wants to make friends. age diff Jegulus

Some Things Never Change by JBlackMalfoyRosier PWP sirius/regulus

This Spark Of Black That I Seem To Love by JBlackMalfoyRosier jegulus, rosekiller, starcahserrosekiller, sexy times and also some plot?

Aftercare by JBlackMalfoyRosier Regulus comes home from his top surgery and his bfs make him feel better

What Master Wants by odysseushatepage Kreacher/REgulus crack

Kreacher's glow-up by fr0gfairy1 Kreacher/REgulus crack

Sweet Dreams Are Made of This by Anonymous Kreacher/regulus getting married

Professor Black (WIP) by CLBoden AU where Snape is replaced with REgulus, it changes some things mostly general attitude

birch trees loom by AllLivesMatter CRYING SCREAMING LYING ON THE FLOOR Avengers/HP crossover, from Avengers 1 to Endgame, Refulus is Black Widow, Evan is captain america James is the hulk ect ect, prepate tissues and selfcare supplies before going it ♥♥♥♥♥

in the boughs of the fir-tree by AllLivesMatter more Evan's POV of the above re: his and reg's unfullfilled potential

Hurtin’ by Bunny17 sad jegulus cuddles

Regulus Black's Dating Guide for Beginners by altaiswrites fake-date your crush to real-dating, by Regulus Black, Regulus/Severus

t Runs in the Family by altaiswrites uncle alphard visiting the black brothers

Inescapable, I'm not even gonna try (And if I get burned, at least we were electrified) by RegulusBlackKinnieBecauseITooFearWater remus sirus and james having consensual kinky fun with regulus PWP

beg for divinity (in my breath) by grimstars jegulus PWP

Cruel Winds by BlueSundayCake regulus recruits severus for horcrux hunting

Innocence by SkyFireForever

Crownless King   by SigynNightmare this was a good one

Shattered sanctuary by Coriaria *DE mission goes wrong* Refulus and Severus: well fuck. maybe lily will save our bollocks? I think it was a good one but it's been a month

Brighten the Dark by skeptique for onbeinganangel regulus is bakk and harry has hots for him

[impossible3girl]

When I kissed the teacher

(ABBA inspired)

Snape x Reader

It was one of those days – the 7th year Gryffindors and Slytherins we were sitting in the cold and dark dungeons near the end of their double lesson potions with Snape. Oh sorry, I of course meant - Professor Snape. I was sitting beside Charlie in the second row, and I could see in his face how he wished to be somewhere else. Based on how often he yawned, preferably his bed.

Like all the other Gryffindors he hated potions with Snape. Well when I say all I mean all except me. I was quite enjoying the lesson. As usual, Snape held one of his speeches about how great and complex the magic of potion making was and even though like the other Gryffindors I had quite a dislike for him or to be more specific his teaching methods, his passion for the topic fascinated me. And if I was honest, I thought it was kinda... I don't know how to better describe it than sexy. Of course, I would never say it out loud. Especially not to my housemates.

Oh yes, he was one of the worst teachers in Hogwarts, particularly for us Gryffindors. It was no secret that he hated us. He treated every house except Slytherin, his own, poorly but the Gryffindors had to suffer the most and I was no exception. Still, I loved potions and could relate very well to him and his speech.

From the beginning I had some kind of talent. Right in the first year. My first potion, the best of the class. Really you can believe me I am not exaggerating. And I really enjoyed making them and learning all their secrets. Spending my free time reading every book about potions that I could find. This made it sometimes really hard for Snape to trick me and take away some of our points. Which only made him more annoyed.

I was listening and writing down every word the potions master said, basically hanging on his lips as I felt a little nudge to my ribs. I turned to the side and Charlie started speaking, "Finally. I thought you were dead." rolling my eyes at him, I asked, "what is it?" "I don't wonder why Snape is still single. Besides his looks, obviously. He is basically married to his potions." „Oh come on Charlie, don't talk like that. Potion making is actually a fascinating topic. I can totally understand him..."

"Miss y/ln. Again, you are talking during my class." Snape said and fixated me with his black cold eyes. He stepped in front of his desk and walked towards me. "If you think you already know everything about the art of potions making, then why are you here in my class?"

Now he was standing right in front of me and started leaning down, his head right in front of mine. "I should have known that you don't understand the magic behind the complexity of potion making. How only the slightest difference in the process can change the effect of the potion..."

… I had stopped listening a long time ago when suddenly like being in a trance I took my chance, closed the gap between us and kissed him. Right on the mouth. I don't know what I was thinking. Probably I wasn't thinking at all. I just looked at his eyes and BAM!

First it was like the world stood still. Everything was quiet, no one was moving and I was completely focusing on the feeling of kissing my teacher. Then I heard some screams from my classmates but I couldn't care less. This was what I had dreamed of the last weeks no months and it was even better than I had imagined.

His lips were a bit rough but oh so sweet. I was in the seventh heaven but after just the blink of an eye it was all over. He didn't even reciprocate the kiss when he already broke it. But what else was I expecting? He was my teacher and I just kissed him in front of the whole class.

Snape straightened up and looked down on me. I held my breath as the seconds ticked away and I already saw the cauldrons I had to clean for the rest of the year. Or maybe even worse. What if I got expelled? I could forget my dreams of becoming an excellent auror catching all the bad guys. I would only be known as the weird girl who got expelled for kissing Professor Snape. Snape of all people.

But then he just smiled, looked at me for a few more seconds while I tried to avoid his eyes and went back to his desk. He went on with the lesson as if nothing had happened but the whole class went wild.

Everyone was whispering and looking at me but Snape seemed to not care. He didn't even take points away from the student who were disturbing his class. Not even from my fellow Gryffindors. Till the end of the class, I could feel Charlie looking at me. Now and then I heard him taking a breath like he wanted to say something but every time he changed his mind.

As soon as the lesson ended, I left the room and went outside. I sat down under one of the trees at the lake. Just a second later I saw Charlie standing right in front of me looking down. For a minute no one was saying a thing then he started talking.

"Wow what was that!? You kissed him!" "Oh, I didn't know." I answered with a sarcastic undertone. "No really. I know you have some kind of crush on him but I never expected this. I really thought I was dreaming. But you should have seen Snape, his face. You made him blush like a fool." He laughted but I didn't answer.

I didn't know what to say or better how to say it. How do you tell your best friend that you love the one teacher most of the school hates? How should I tell him that I dream of him every night? I just wished I could show Snape how much I cared for him. I wanted so badly to just hug him... what a crazy day when I kissed the teacher...

My first fanfiction. Had this sitting in my drafts for a while and thought I'd finish and post it now.

[roalinda]

4 and 8 👀

8. common fandom opinion that everyone is wrong about.

*cracks knuckles* 

Are you ready for this ride baby? Hop in. 

James Potter is oblivious and cute.

Yes, yes, an oblivious ( not stupid ) James is cute but sadly he was anything but. How can anyone who actively seeks attention and pays attention if he is getting enough attention can be oblivious? No sir. Impossible. *slowly hides her didn't know they were dating- work James behind her back*

2.James is Sirius' moral compass.

Are you kidding me? This guy practically jumps to entertain his royal highness King Sirius Black and stops the moment he is asked, how on earth he is Sirius' moral compass? It's vice versa even if Sirius is not the epitome of morality himself

3.Sirius was jealous of Lily and hated her. 

Go read the books, people. Enough said.

4.There was no rivalry between Snape and Lily before they broke up as friends.

Non, non. Even ignoring Gryffindor and Slytherin's rivalry, both Snape and Lily were ridiculously good at potions and both hungry to prove themselves. We see how Slughorn was fond of Lily and Snape? Well, he is the potions master in Hogwarts. *le shrug* So, as a muggle-born and a poor half-blood they were both eager to show off in the class and had a friendly rivalry which probably had taken a serious bitter turn after they stopped speaking. 

5.Sirius Black was nothing similar to his family and familiar with dark magic. 

This one needs an essay. For now, let us just say, just compare him to Walburga ( even from the little bits and pieces ) and you'll get how the Black family works. Sirius is a Slytherin with the fire and courage of a Gryffindor which has made him the most brilliant Black. Like his name. Also, choosing not to use dark magic is different from not knowing it. His character was so strong that even jkr herself couldn't handle it and had to dump him behind the veil.

 6.Regulus Black was humble about his mistake.

Ok, really? This guy didn't even consider what he had done a mistake and had the natural Black arrogance and even mentioned his name in his letter to the dark Lord. Don't take away the only sexy thing he has from him A.K.A Black arrogance.

7.Remus Lupin was the best DADA professor.

No comment minus of course not. 💀

8.Bellatrix Black is not Sirius' mirror image. 

Who are we fooling? She is a more sinister, unhinged version of Sirius. She is loyal and reckless like him, same wit and same impulsiveness, same haughty expression and even similar in features. She is not an exact mirror image, true. But she is an absolute dysfunctional one.

 9.Severus Snape has the right to hand an innocent man to the dementors because of what has happened to him while they were students and not caring about Lupin's words. The man went unhinged after Sirius ran away for God's sake despite knowing for a fact that he was innocent. 

No. JUST NO. This doesn't even needs a debate. It's plain wrong.

10.James Potter wouldn't let Lily to talk to Snape if they were alive.

No my darlings, no. James doesn't hold such power over Lily. He may have been salty about it but Lily is not a woman who can be told what to do and James is not a man to force his will in a married life no matter how many ridiculous HCs.

you can find 4 here

Thanks for the ask ❤

[yumeurl]

i talked about this with waif already but i want a tom redemption that is barely even a redemption, he just delays things indefinitely by having the chance to be a dada professor and never gets the time to go through his initial plans (for my sanity itll be during the first time he asked for the position with dippet, with dippet making an exception for his age cuz hes proven to be capable, just with a few promises that riddle will still continue learning for the subject)

so he still has the horcrux (significantly lesser amount than when he went off the deep end tho), and he still plans to gather followers by being a dada professor, and he also is still as hyperfixated and obsessed at specific things, but he finds a real home and family by staying in hogwarts. its like despicable me but the kids are slytherin kids. hes able to divert his hyperfixation to something else, maybe smth more healthy for his sake, and he barely even realizes it bc hes keeping himself busy. things change alot more once he meets snape and he becomes his impromptu godfather. after decades of teaching he also becomes slytherins head of house

he finds that despite seeing other people as inferior and worthless he does enjoy teaching, and he usually encourages them to understand magic in of itself, and make up spells of their own. this is also why snape is his favorite student, although he never admits it. all this drives dumbledore crazy cuz he doesnt trust tom (justified cuz tom rly intended to go thru his plans lmfao) and was just waiting for tom to start. fortunately tom doesnt know when too. maybe when he reaches harrys generation hed start to feel remorse (unwillingly) which could make his soul again, since he doesnt have alot of horcruxes this time. maybe tom still has an intense fear of dying, but hes grown to have a semblance of care for others that it doesnt consume him as much

anyways somber stuff aside even at age 60 he still looks pretty sexy, as if he doesnt age. in truth hes gone to secretly use a fuckton of muggle beauty products, because he finds them more effective for longterm use than magic. and he dropped the kind facade since he doesnt need it anymore as a professor, willing to look blank and show his real emotions when in public. funnily enough this makes him look mysterious and does garner him his own fanclub, even tho gathering followers has been a dormant quest now, it makes dumbledore do funny faces tho so he indulges them from time to time

[sitp-recs]

Hidden Gems by scoradh

Scoradh is another personal fave that I don’t see being recced as much as she should, or at all. Which is a shame because her HP fics are absolutely brilliant! Most of her works were written back in 2005-2008 and updated later on AO3 so maybe that’s why they’re all hidden gems? You should all go check her LJ page too, which is where I found out she’s in her 30s now, and that knowledge left me shooketh. How is that even possible?! Guess some people are born genius like that 🤷🏻‍♀️ I’m listing below some works that may have fallen off the radar, Drarry and rare pairs at your heart’s content. Tbh I haven’t read some of those more than twice because this author has a penchant for MCD 💀 I don’t go there anymore but those fics still left a big impression on me not only in terms of world building and narrative but also in terms of clever dialogue and characterization, chef’s kiss content.

Rachel’s writing is unique, charming and full of wit; it builds the mood effortlessly and allows the characters to come alive and work their way inside your heart with their banter, their pining, that sexy angst and those emotional endings. I love her perception of Harry and Draco as two quirky, vulnerable, edgy and complex creatures. This is the kind of author that gets me willing to try pretty much everything they decide to write no matter the ship or trope. Mind the tags and feast on these treats!

Drarry

Clear As Mud (2005, M, 10k) - brilliant fwb, pining & jealousy, miscommunication, mentions to infidelity (Hinny). One of my favourite Dracos ever!

Set post-war and post-Harry's-conscience...Read my rec here.

Open Season (2005, M, 10k) - hilarious one shot, 8th year get together, meddling friends

Disaster lies in wait for the unsuspecting. Harry encounters a series of confusing events which lead him to one person: Draco Malfoy. Unfortunately, Draco is as befuddled as he is ... featuring a cast of thousands who are all in the know, and two boys who most emphatically are not.

Snakes and Ladders (2005, M, 20k) - Professor Draco, dad Harry, enemies to friends to lovers, slow burn. Cw: Cho bashing, misogyny

Sixteen years after he last clapped eyes on the Boy Who Lived To Be A Thorn In Draco Malfoy's Side, Draco is filling Snape's old shoes with aplomb. History, though, has a nasty habit of repeating itself. Draco has his comfortable existance turned topsy-turvy with the appearance at Hogwarts of Harry's son, who turns out to be able disrupt Draco's life with as much competency as his father.

Drawing Down The Moon (2006, E, 20k) - another fave with disaster Draco and pining Harry giving him some love advice, fake relationship, found family, all the good stuff. Cw: major character death

After breaking up with Blaise, a drunken Draco begs Harry Potter for help in winning him back. In a fit of misguided philanthropy (plus one or two ulterior motives) Harry agrees. In the midst of the ensuing chaos, at least one person falls in love.

DIY Messiah (2008, M, 26k) - so well written! friends to lovers slow burn, kid fic, divorced Draco, living together. Cw: infidelity (Hinny) - Ginny is awful here, you’ve been warned

Harry stopped hating Draco Malfoy on Bring Your Kids to Work Day.

Interview With The Hero (2006, E, 71k) - Draco in Egypt and Spain, identity porn, a thrilling mystery and great OCs! This fic is a fantastic journey. Cw: domestic abuse, prostitution, major character death, ambiguous ending

At the age of twenty-five, Draco is confronted with the past he'd rather not remember and the questions that still need answering. Still, a little Slytherin guile goes a long way. The only problem is that he might discover more than he bargained on about the people he thought he knew.

Rare pairs

Of The Race That Knows Joseph (2006, E, 8.4k) - excellent Remus/Regulus with enemies to lovers, getting back together, non-linear narrative, background Remus/Tonks

When dead men walk and badgers give you sarcastic looks, it's time to re-evaluate what it means to be a werewolf.

Like Candy From A Baby (2006, E, 13k) - sweet and funny Harry/Ron with friends to lovers, pining and sexy Ron on a mission to seduce oblivious Harry!

Ron seduces Harry.

May Contain Nuts (2006, E, 32k) - brilliant, hilarious, chaotic post-war Harry/George, a must read. cw: major character death

After Voldemort is defeated, the script for Harry's life comes to an end. Unsure of what to do with his life, he does nothing. Only one person is on hand to show Harry that a hero is not the sum of his vanquished enemies, but he's got problems of his own.

The Road Less Travelled (2007, M, 55k) - a very sweet and refreshing Scorbus journey (written before CC)

The adventures of Albus Severus Potter and his best friends, Scorpius Malfoy and Rambo Dursley, as they face down bullies, make friends and in passing learn some magic at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

[tabukomi]

The word "black" is attractive, mysterious and sexy. I don’t think "Black Forest" cake is the best, but how can I say «no» if someone offers me a piece of "Schwartzwald". Or rather I like the title more than the cake taste.🍷

Or if I’m reading a book. Any black-haired character has to be sarcastic, smart, sexy, hard. And he certainly has a tragic past. Like Lucifer, professor Snape and others. I know it’s a little childish, but it’s me and my thoughts. 😂

[theplanetofthesnapes]

Distractions

Summary: You’re alone in Grimmauld place with Lupin and he walks in on you upset about the war and attempts to comfort you.

Warnings: Themes of war and dark times, and hints that sexy times take place.

I was sitting in the kitchen of 13 Grimmald place thinking about the events that had recently taken place. Dumbledore killed by Snape, a man I thought me and the rest of the order could trust and now Harry, Ron and Hermione were off somewhere doing a secret mission for Dumbledore that none of the rest of us knew about. School was awful now that Snape was in charge and the Carrows were torturing everyone.

Up until Dumbledore’s death Professor Snape was my favourite teacher, although he seemed like a hard ass in class I could see through that facade and the chats we’d had while working for the order had been meaningful, he’d helped me through a lot. My parents had been labelled blood traitors by the recently taken over ministry and were making their lives hell and he’d helped me cope with that and now I’d found out he was working for the very people causing all the heartache in my family. It was all so confusing.

That all leads to today, it’s Christmas break at hogwarts and my parents thought it’d be best if I didn’t come home for the time being, they wouldn’t tell me why so I assume it’s something the ministry is enforcing and they don’t want to subject me to that. So I’m staying in Grimmauld Place with the Order for now and given the current circumstances it could be worse, only Lupin is in at the moment, everyone else is on various missions for the Order. It’s peaceful we don’t really talk much but it’s nice to have company.

I turn on the radio, listening to the rogue programme and listening to see if I recognised any of the names of the people who had sadly lost their life or been captured. One name stuck out to me “Lucas Everhart” a wizard that was missing, I racked my brain and realised why I knew it. He was my next door neighbour’s youngest son, half blood but his mother was a muggle born, he was only 5 years old. How sick must Voldemort be to be capturing innocent kids, I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised given he tried to kill Harry when he was only a baby but I just don’t understand how someone could be so cruel, so heartless. I couldn’t help it then as the tears started falling down my cheeks. When would this end? When would people stop getting hurt because of one horrible wizard? When would I be able to see my family again?

Lupin walked into the kitchen then “I swear if that painting of Mrs Black doesn’t stop screaming at any slight noise I’m going to go mad” he said laughing. Then he turned to look at me and I quickly wiped my eyes but it was too late he’d already noticed. “What’s wrong love?” He said softly.

“Nothing really but just well everything, I don’t think I’ve really thought too much about what was happening before or been trying not too and I was listening to the radio and the kid that lives next door to me is missing, probably captured and I just can’t ignore everything anymore. When is it all going to end Remus? Harry, Ron and Hermione are probably out there risking their lives and I just don’t know how I can help. I just feel useless” I sniff.

He sits down next to me and uses his sleeve to wipe my tears away and pulls me into a hug. “You are helping, we wouldn’t have been able to find the goblins hidden in Scotland or the group of rogue vampires in Swansea and convince them to join our side if it wasn’t for your research. You are valuable to this, yes you’re not going there and risking your life but you’re helping a lot more being here and doing this for us than getting yourself killed” He says reassuringly. “Please don’t sell yourself short, you are playing your part which is more than can be said for a lot of people and you’re only 18”.

“I guess” I sighed not convinced but I didn’t want to let on. He’s doing his best to help and I don’t want him to think being here alone with me was a chore. Back when he was defence against the dark arts teacher at Hogwarts I had a huge crush on him and that attraction has not gone away over the last years despite finding out he was a werewolf and since being around him in Grimmald place, seeing who he really was out of the classroom I can’t help but think my attraction to him has grown exponentially.

“Here love” he says “this might help you feel better it usually fixes most things” he pulls out a bar of chocolate from his jacket pocket and hands it to me. I smile and take it, opening it and breaking off a couple of pieces handing one to him too.

“I just wish I had something to distract me from everything you know. Being here, I’m just in my head all the time and thinking about everything constantly and worrying” I say popping another square into my mouth. He looks at me not saying anything for a moment.

Then he moves closer and says “I have an idea” he takes a piece of my hair that has fallen into my face and pushes it behind my ear. He glances down at my lips for a second and leans in. Before his lips touch mine he whispers “Is this okay?”. I nod quickly in response not breathing and not trusting myself to speak. Then his lips were on mine and I’d forgotten everything, the war, that I was upset, hell I couldn’t even remember my own name. All I could think about was how right this feels.

His lips danced with mine he tasted like chocolate and hope and every good feeling you could ever imagine. I know the reality of waking up after this dream is going to so sad and bleak because I have to be dreaming, nothing could feel this perfect.

After what seemed like an eternity I broke the kiss to catch my breath “What are we doing? Why? I didn’t think you..” I was going to say didn’t think you thought of me like that but I didn’t want to shatter this moment completely. I didn’t want him to reject me and the walls to come crumbling down again.

“I need a distraction too” he said and he saw my face fall as I processed that. Oh that’s all I was to him, a distraction. He smiled and carried on “Ever since I saw you a few months ago here and have seen what a fiercely brave, beautiful and strong young woman you’ve grown into I haven’t been able to take my eyes of you. You show the true meaning of what it is to be a Gryffindor, despite all the hardships you and your family are being put through you’re still fighting and you keep everyone else’s spirits high while you’re doing it too. That’s the real reason I’m here, I don’t need to be, my house is a perfectly good base for the work I’m doing but I’ve been feeling down the last few weeks too and all I could think the whole time was just that being around you might make everything just that much more bearable. What I’m trying to say y/n is that I think I’m in love with you.”

I looked into his eyes for a moment, he meant it he really meant it. At that moment I pinched myself “Ow” I mutter.

He looked at me like I was crazy “what did you do that for?” he laughed.

“I had to check if I was dreaming because this is too good to be true. I love you too Remus” I said and I leaned into kiss him again, he kissed back but after a moment I pulled away and stood up. He looked up at me confused and I reached out offering my hand to him and gesturing him to take it and stand up with me. “So about that distraction you promised” he chuckled and let me lead him upstairs to my bedroom.

[mrsfrecklesmarauders]

A decision. Part 1.

This is from my Muggle AU. Snape doesn't call Lily the M slur, but something similar.

Enjoy!

Pairing : James x Lily.

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Lily wore a big smile that morning. She couldn't stop smiling. She felt like she could jump, fly and sing sappy tunes all day. She felt like nothing could stop her. It was a weird feeling of adrenaline and happiness. Was this what love felt like? Was Lily in love? It seemed too soon.

She was wearing his jacket on top of her uniform. It felt so nice. Lily had sniffed that jacket all weekend. Maybe she got used to the smell, or maybe the smell was gone. Either way, she liked using it.

"Good morning, Lily"

"Hi!!" Lily let out a squeal of joy, even though she couldn't remember the name of that third year right now "Good morning" as the student walked away she added "Isn't it a beautiful day?"

God perhaps she was in love. Or maybe she had become insane.

It was Monday. Everyone hated Mondays because they had to break their brains out at math class with Professor McGonagall on their first period. Lily understood why her classmates were so grumpy as she got there. But nothing was gonna ruin her good mo...

Oh God... There he was. He was right there a few meters away from her. James Potter. How couldn't she have realized it was so sexy that he messed up his hair like that? Or his glasses... They gave him a sort of intellectual look. Oh damn... And the sleeves of his shirt tucked in? He was surely trying to kill her. Or make Lily so hot that she would have to take off his jacket....

Of fuck... Why did she wear it today? He was gonna notice.

Lily and James were friends. Friendly. Lily didn't know. She discovered she liked spending time with James. It was easy to tell him things. Once the awkward rivalry between them stopped, once James stopped asking her out and once they began knowing each other, like really knowing each other, then Lily realized James Potter was someone she needed around.

So Lily invited James to Petunia's wedding that weekend. Just as friends. And they had an incredible time. They had so much fun. They danced, laughed, shared their desserts, and then Lily kissed him. Not once. Several times. And then Lily got so drunk that she openly flirted with him, calling him beautiful and stuff. She demanded to have his jacket. Because she wanted to have something to remember him.... Oh my God!! How embarrassing!! She had done all that??

As Lily got pink because her cheeks were on fire, James' eyes flickered towards her. Lily felt her heart stop. James smiled so beautifully at her that she had to do it as well. The whole world stopped. It was just the two of them. Lily could only hear her heartbeats. If this wasn't love, it had to be something close to that.

Go and kiss him, a voice said inside her mind. She wanted to hug him and bury her nose in his chest, so she could have that smell again.

But before she did anything, she saw Severus behind James. And she panicked. Lily had lied. To both of them. Lily had told James she wasn't friends with Sev. Because he had hurt her. And even though he was sorry, Lily didn't want to cause trouble. And Sev... She could've invited him to Petunia's wedding. But somehow she preferred James. And God, Sev thought Lily's mum had deny Lily a companion. Sev thought Lily had a miserable time alone with Petunia's annoying friends. While she was actually snogging James.

She was a terrible person.

James moved to talk to her. He opened his mouth. And Lily panicked even more.

"MARLENE!!" She screamed running towards her friend. Marlene had been yawning by the door.

"Hi!" Lily said desperately, giving glances to the two boys that wanted to speak to her "Where's Mary?"

Marlene finished yawning "I got tired of waiting for her to finish her makeup... So... "

Lily didn't pay attention.

"Just pretend you are having an important conversation with me..."

James had turned to his friends again. But he was giving Lily small glances. Sev didn't take his eyes away from her. But he was too far.

Marlene raised an eyebrow.

"Oh really??..." Lily said outloud, pretending to be listening to Marlene "That's so interesting..."

"Okay..." Marlene said suspicionsly, following Lily's gaze. "What's going on?"

Lily swallowed openly "Nothing..." She was a terrible liar.

Luckily Professor McGonagall saved her by arriving the class.

"Good morning, everyone"

"Good morning, Professor McGonagall" the class chanted.

As everyone was taking their seats, Lily realized something. What if James or Sev tried to sit with her? Surely the other would be angry... And Mary had arrived at the last minute. Marlene and her always sat together....

"Remus!!" Lily grabbed the boy's arm as he passed "Sit with me!!" and she dragged him down to the chair next to her.

Remus didn't have time to react.

"OK... Hi..." he said raising an eyebrow.

"Hi" Lily smiled nervously.

"Hey Evans..." Sirius approached "You cannot take my Moony away from me"

Lily rolled her eyes "Piss off, Black" she said "Remus doesn't belong to you"

"He is my friend"

"He is my friend too..." Lily spat, crossing her arms

Please go away... Lily thought... Please go away or he will come here...

"Don't worry..." Remus said, with a smile on his face "I will cut myself into pieces so there is enough Remus for both of you"

Sirius was gonna protest but Professor McGonagall saved Lily again.

"Mr. Black, please take a seat"

Lily could breath again.

"Sirius!" Lily heard James calling him. He was patting the seat next to him.

Sirius walked to him, he looked furious. But Lily suspected it wasn't because of Remus.

"Why don't you want to sit with me, Padsie?" Lily heard James teasing. They were whispering as McGonagall spoke. But Lily was close to hear them clearly.

Sirius crossed his arms.

"I am still angry with you"

James chuckled.

"You are seriously gonna leave me for her?" Sirius added. Lily felt uncomfortable. Where they talking about her?

James giggled "You're always gonna be my first choice" he kissed Sirius' head. James sounded so happy.

Sirius shook his head but he smiled.

So James had told his friends about the kiss. Of course he had. Judging by the way Remus was smirking at her as well, it was a yes.

"What?"

"Nothing..." Remus loved teasing her.

Lily didn't know what to believe. It had been intimate. They hadn't even talked about it. What they were. What would happen... Now everyone would find out that Lily Evans had finally kissed James Potter. They didn't know the whole story. They didn't know anything.

Lily sighed as she buried her face between her arms. She was screwed.

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Chapter 40: LOL! Someone Has Taken My Account Over!

Note from ChatGPT user: Just like with chapter 39, the content I added got no warning label but the bot refused to generate new text until i prompted it to add cake. But it is now barely fixing any of the writing, and it was doing things like omitting the Idiot's Note and inserting it's own Author's Note. I asked it to fix the punctuation and textspeak writing and it dropped the need to censor the text. I also had some trouble with post limit. Normally you can click 'continue generating' if the text is longer but I didn't do that once as I was fighting with the bot and so it forgot that the there was an end to the chapter.

The Fool's Note: Well... this was in the document area... might as well let the whole world see what the real Tara wanted to show us... Have a nice day!

Author's Note: I have made extensive revisions to improve the writing quality, punctuation, and character names for a more polished reading experience. Thank you for your understanding.

AN: Please disregard the previous author's note. Be quiet, preps! Get a life! You're terrible! Oh, and from now on, I'll be on vacation in England until August, so I won't be able to update for a while. Laugh out loud. Thanks to everyone who reviewed, except the preps who flamed! My Chemical Romance rules!

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I woke up in the Norse's office on a special gothic coffin. Hairgrid was in the bed opposite me in a coma because Vampire and Draco had beaten him up. Mr. Noris was cleaning the room.

"Oh, my goodness! What happened?" I screamed. Suddenly, Voldemort came. He looked less mean than usual.

"Get out, you awful person!" I yelled.

"You haven't killed Vampire yet!" he said angrily. Suddenly, he started to cry tears of blood.

"Voldemort? Oh my goodness, what's wrong?" I asked.

Suddenly... Lucius, Professor Sinister, and Sirius came! Bloody Mary and Vampire were with them. Everyone was holding black boxes. Voldemort disappeared.

"Oh my goodness, Enoby, you're alive!" screamed Vampire. I hugged him and Bloody Mary.

"What happened?" I asked them. "Oh my goodness! Am I dead now?" I gasped.

"Enoby, you were almost shot!" said Sirius. "But the bullet could not kill you since you were from another time."

"But thanks anyway!" said Lucius, holding out his arm. I gasped. He had two arms!

"Oh my goodness, I can't believe Vampire's dad shot you!" I gasped.

"Well, to be honest, Snap was possessed by Snap back then," said James.

"Yeah, he was a spy," Sirius said sadly. "He was really a Death Eater."

"And he was such a poser too!" said Lucius. "He didn't even really know who GC were until I told him." Well, anyway, everyone started to give me presents. I was opening a black box with red symbols on it (inside was a DVD of Corpse Bride) when I gasped. Mr. Noris looked up angrily because he hated goths.

"Hey, has anyone seen Draco?" I asked dramatically.

"No, Draco told me he would be watching House of Wax," said Professor Trevolry. "He doesn't know that you're feeling better. Anyway, the Norse said you could get up. Come on!"

I got up cautiously. Lucius, Sirius, and Professor Sinister left. I was wearing a black leather nightgown. Under that, I had on a stylish black leather bra trimmed with black lace, with a matching thong that said "gothic girl" on the back and sexy fishnets that kind of hooked onto my thong (if you don't get the idea, message me, I'll explain). I put on a black fishnet top under a black MCR t-shirt, a black leather mini with black lace, and combat boots. I left the hospital's wings with Bloody Mary, Willow, and Vampire.

"Oh my goodness, let's celebrate!" gasped Willow.

"We can go see House of Wax with Draco!" giggled Vampire.

"Let's listen to GC and have fun!" said Hermione. We opened the common room door seductively. And then... I gasped... Draco was there, having sex with Snape! He was wearing a black t-shirt with symbols on the front and baggy jeans.

"You awful prep!" we all yelled angrily.

"Yeah, you betrayed us!" shouted Vampire angrily as he took out his black gun.

"No, you don't understand!" screamed Draco sadly as he removed his thingie from Snape's.

"No way, you terrible person, you preppy jerk!" said Willow, trying to attack him. (You rock, girl!) I ran to my room, emotionally overwhelmed. I sensibly took a stake out.

"Enoby, no!" screamed Draco, but it was too late. I had slit my wrists with it. Suddenly, everything went black again.

Idiot's Note: Ugh... I know... terrible... but then again, this wouldn't be called the "worst fanfic ever" if not for the fact that the writing standards meet the level of a newborn baby...

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In the Prefect’s Bathroom // Draco Malfoy

Request @bii-aan-ckaa​ : Hi there! I hope you are well. I just have a request for Draco Malfoy x Y/N. You’re dating Harry Potter but you hate Draco and one day in class you’re paired with Draco and he starts tracing his fingers up your thigh and whispering naughty things in your ear like how he would fuck you so hard and rough like you want it and how he’s seen how you look at him in class and how you turn him on and y/n gets flustered and goes to the prefects bathroom and Draco comes after and she just kisses him hard and they have rough hate sex and he makes her say how he’s better than her boyfriend and how he’s going to fuck her whenever he wants to

A/N: Tbh I procrastinated this request for a long time, but once I sat down to write it, everything came easily and I’m very pleased with how it turned out. Hope you enjoy! P.S Sorry about Harry :(

Summary: Y/N and her boyfriend, Harry, hate Draco. But what happens when Y/N gets paired up with him for a potions assignment?

Warning(s): SMUT!!! Unprotected sex, fingering, hickies, dirty talk, hate fucking, possessiveness, cheating

Word Count: 3.2k

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“Harry, wait up!” Y/N called after her boyfriend. He was running a few paces ahead of her. The two of them were about to be late for Potions. Harry turned his head briefly and smiled brightly at Y/N. She rolled her eyes and sped up so that she was nearly beside Harry now. They sprinted down the dungeon steps and burst through the archway into Snape’s classroom just as the bell rang. Everyone’s eyes shifted to the pair, who were huffing and puffing. 

“Today’s lesson will be on Felix Felicis. You will each be paired up with a fellow student. No, you may not pick your partner. I will do that for you,” Snape said coldly. His eyes shifted to Harry and Y/N. “Mr. Potter, you’ll be working with Mr. Goyle. You, Ms. Y/L/N, will be with Mr. Malfoy. Perhaps with him, you’ll be able to actually brew an accurate potion.”

Y/N glared at the blonde-haired boy by the name of Draco. It was well known throughout Hogwarts that Harry and Draco didn’t get on, but their hateful relationship was nothing compared to his with Y/N. The two of them were prefects, Y/N being a Gryffindor and Draco being a Slytherin. This meant they saw each other at prefect meetings and at other school functions. Y/N despised him for multiple reasons. He was an absolute prick to her boyfriend, which obviously didn’t sit well with her. Not to mention Draco would tease Y/N about everything, no matter if it were her shoes or her nose. If Draco noticed anything out of sorts, he would poke and prod at it. And on top of Draco’s constant rude remarks and banter, Y/N couldn’t deny the fact that to put it bluntly, he was hot. She felt utterly horrible for thinking this about him, but Draco was, in Y/N’s mind, the most attractive boy she’d ever laid eyes on...aside from Harry, of course. 

Reluctantly, she walked over to the empty stool beside Draco and took a seat. The boy smirked at her and held eye contact for just a couple seconds too long before turning his attention to Snape, who was going over instructions. Y/N’s heart was pounding in her chest, and not from the running. The class had hardly started, and she was already distracted. She blinked rapidly, trying to snap out of her thoughts. Her eyes landed on the spread in front of her. Y/N knew Felix Felicis to be a difficult potion to brew because of its intricacy, and if she remembered correctly, it took many months to complete. However, it looked as though they were going to start from the beginning today. Y/N nervously picked at the skin around her nails as she scanned the ingredients. She recognized most of them: Occamy Eggshells, Murtlap Tentacles, Common Rue, and Thyme. But there were a couple other items she was unfamiliar with. 

“I will only help you with the first few steps, then you will have to go by your textbooks. We’ll start with the Ashwinder egg. Add it to your cauldrons,” Snape instructed. Y/N’s hand hovered over the various items. She was about to grab what looked like an egg, but a hand on her wrist stopped her. “It’s not that one,” a haughty voice said. Y/N turned to glare at Draco, who kept his hand on her while using his other to grab an orange-reddish colored egg. He tossed it into the air, caught it, and slid it into their shared cauldron. Y/N wrenched her wrist from his grip. Draco chuckled at this. “Not my fault you didn’t know what an egg looked like,” he retorted. Y/N huffed angrily. “Eggs can come in many different shapes and sizes. Forgive me for being cautious.” Draco raised an eyebrow as he turned up the heat of the fire beneath the pewter cauldron. He appeared unimpressed.

“Now for the Squill Bulb. Stir vigorously after adding it in,” Snape muttered as he slowly circled the classroom. Y/N groaned quietly. She wasn’t familiar with this ingredient, either. While she frantically scanned the table, she felt a hot breath on her neck. “You look pretty when you’re scared,” Draco whispered into her ear. A shudder ran down her spine, and she shifted in her seat while she pressed her thighs together. Her eyes flickered to Draco. He was gazing at her intently, his eyes running up and down her body. “Shut up, Malfoy. I'm not scared, I'm just unsure,” Y/N snapped, but she knew her words weren’t convincing. Draco leaned over her and snatched the brown bulb at the far end of the table. He lingered there for a moment, his body close to Y/N’s. Then he sat back, plopped the item into the cauldron, and began to stir swiftly. His eyes didn’t meet Y/N’s, but she couldn’t take hers off of his. Fortunately, she was snapped out of her trance by Snape slamming a textbook onto the table. Y/N bit her lip, preventing a curse word from flying, as she turned around to see her professor behind her. He sneered down at her and aggressively turned the book's pages until landing on the relevant section. 

“Follow instructions, Y/L/N. Just because you’re paired with Malfoy doesn’t mean you can slack off,” he scolded. Once again, all eyes turned to Y/N, whose face was burning crimson. She blocked out the shame surging in her stomach and pulled the textbook close to her so she could identify the next step in the potion. It called for Murtlap Tentacles. But first, they must be cleaned and chopped up. Y/N grasped the worm-like strands and laid them on her cutting board. 

She had just begun to chop them up when she felt a hand on her thigh. It was evident that the hand belonged to Draco. She glanced to the side, her eyes meeting his. He raised an eyebrow to ask silent permission. Y/N knew better, but she was curious and gave him a short nod. His fingers then traced lines up and down her leg, making her squirm. At that very moment, Harry decided to look over at his girlfriend. He gave her a soft, sympathetic smile to which she hurriedly returned as she tried to ignore what was happening underneath the table. But what Draco did next was not something she could put out of mind. His hand slid underneath her skirt, and she felt his finger brush over her clothed and slightly excited pussy. Y/N stifled a gasp and whipped her head towards Draco, shooting a nasty glare. He smirked at her and whispered, “Are you aroused, Y/N? Your panties are wet. Is it for me?”

Y/N felt her heart skip a beat. How was it that even his voice was sexy? She luckily got ahold of herself and promptly slapped his hand away. “Don’t fucking touch me,” she seethed. But Draco was unfazed. He added more ingredients to the potion-in-progress and stirred it absentmindedly. “You know, Y/N, I notice your stares. I see how you look at me. You don’t look at Harry like that, do you? Does he make you happy?” he questioned. Y/N straightened her spine, trying to appear unaffected by his inquiries. “He does make me happy, for your information,” she replied coldly. Draco’s focus remained on the potion as he asked another question, one that made Y/N falter. “But does he make you happy in bed, Y/N?” Suddenly, she couldn’t breathe. How dare he ask such a thing. Y/N opened her mouth to reply but found that no words came to her aid. Harry was the best boyfriend she could ask for. But truthfully, he wasn’t the most skilled in the bedroom. He gave it his all, but it wasn’t quite enough for Y/N. However, it wasn’t a big deal; Y/N didn’t really mind having to finish the job with her hand after the deed. Sure, it wasn’t the most ideal situation, but it definitely wasn’t something to break up over, not in her mind. 

“No answer, huh? Seems my suspicions were right. He’s not satisfying you,” Draco whispered. Y/N shifted her eyes to her textbook, trying to reassert her concentration onto her schoolwork. But then Draco’s hand returned to her thigh, and he leaned in closer. “I could do better. God, I’d fuck you so hard and so much better than he ever could. I’d fuck you until you’d have to beg me to stop,” he muttered while slipping his index finger past her underwear and starting to stroke her. Y/N tried to close her thighs, but Draco’s thumb and pinky held them open as his finger found her clit and swirled around it lightly. “You turn me on, Y/N. And I know you want this. You can’t fool me.”

Y/N’s chest was heaving, she could feel her underwear growing wetter and her desire for the Slytherin increasing. It was getting to be too much; she didn’t think she could handle any more. Her hand pushed his away, and she stood up abruptly, sending her stool backward. The screeching of its feet on the floor got the attention of the class. “May I use the bathroom, Professor?” she asked. Snape leered at her but waved her off. Without hesitation, Y/N ran out of the classroom and sprinted for the Prefect’s bathroom. It was much farther than the regular toilets, but Y/N wanted extra security. She climbed many flights of stairs before arriving outside the door. Y/N spoke the password and rushed inside, not stopping to admire the chandelier or the freshly cleaned marble floors. She made a beeline for the enormous bath, kicking off her shoes and robe as she went. When she got to the bath, she sat down beside it and slid off her socks along with her skirt and underwear. Slowly, Y/N slipped her foot into the water. It was the perfect temperature. Eagerly, she yanked off her grey sweater and button-down shirt, leaving her in just her lacey bralette; it was red to match her house colors.

Y/N scooted towards the edge of the bath and carefully slid herself inside, submerging her body from her stomach down. The steam from the hot water instantly calmed her racing heart. She crossed her arms on the edge of the pool. This prevented her from sliding all the way under. Gently, she rested her head on top of them. But before allowing herself to relax, Y/N quickly scanned the bathroom. When she determined nobody was present, she closed her eyes and let her body soften. But her craved peace of mind didn’t come. The events of a few minutes prior were still swirling around in her head. Did he really touch me, or am I just imagining it? No, I can't be imagining it, not when my goddamn clit is still tingling from his finger. Y/N knew the cat was out of the bag. She thought she’d been doing an excellent job of hiding her attraction to Draco, but he said it himself; he’d seen the way she'd looked at him. He knew she liked him. Y/N felt terrible. How would Harry feel if he knew his girlfriend had a thing for the boy who made his school days hell? He certainly wouldn’t be pleased, that’s for sure.

Y/N’s thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a soft chuckle. She opened her eyes to see none other than Draco, kneeling right in front of her. She screamed and instinctively crossed her arms over her chest; she almost lost her grip on the edge of the bath by doing this. But at the last second, she regained her grasp and this time opted to press her chest against the side of the pool to shield herself from Draco’s view. 

“What are you doing here?” she yelled angrily, refusing to look at the boy. “I’m simply finishing what I started,” he said. Y/N’s eyebrows knit together. “Wha—” She was cut off by Draco smashing his lips against hers. At first, Y/N wanted to push him away, and she tried. She pressed her hands against his chest and started to shove him, but then he slipped his tongue inside her mouth, and her arms weakened. She melted into the kiss, all thoughts of Harry leaving her mind. Draco swirled his tongue around hers, causing her skin to prickle with arousal. Y/N sighed deeply and leaned in closer. She squealed when Draco began to suck her tongue before he abruptly pulled away. The pair gazed at each other, pure lust in their eyes. Draco suddenly grabbed her arms and hoisted her out of the bath. Once her feet touched the floor, his fingers immediately found her pussy and began rubbing. Y/N’s legs shook, and she grabbed onto Draco’s shoulders as he slid a finger inside her. 

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Draco muttered. Y/N whimpered and clenched her walls around his digit. “Don’t worry, you’ll be full soon enough,” he stated while sliding in another finger. Y/N was desperate at this point. She hadn’t touched herself in a few weeks, and Draco’s fingers were skilled. They were bringing her to her peak before Draco had even undressed. Not only was he skilled, but he was also experienced and thus noticed Y/N’s body language. He knew she was close, so he removed his fingers. Y/N cried out as she felt her climax fade away. “What the hell?” she growled while pressing her thighs together, trying to imitate the friction he'd provided. Draco said nothing as he slid down his pants and underwear,  smiling at her neediness. She glared at him, furious that he had denied her her orgasm, but he paid her no mind. When his clothes were shed, he roughly grabbed Y/N’s waist and steered her to the nearest wall. Without warning, he slammed her up against it and forcefully thrusted his cock inside her. The combined feeling of being full and the shock of the cold marble against her skin caused Y/N to let out a guttural moan. She dug her fingernails into Draco’s back, through his shirt as he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to adjust. His hips remained still, prompting Y/N to clench around him.

“You’re so tight, fuck,” he grunted. Y/N whined when he still didn’t move and bucked her hips. “Oh, you want me to fuck you? Is that it?” he teased. Y/N narrowed her eyes. “I hate you,” she muttered. Draco winked at her and pulled out, she was frustrated initially, but then he thrusted back inside, roughly, making her scream. His hips snapped back and forth at a rapid pace. Y/N moaned loudly as her eyes fell shut. Her voice hitched every time his cock touched that spot deep inside her. “Tell me I’m better than him, Y/N. Tell me that I’m better than Harry, that I fuck you harder than him,” he growled. Y/N couldn’t form a coherent thought; there was no way she’d be able to speak a proper sentence. Draco gripped her arms tight and pounded her hard before ceasing his movements. Y/N opened her eyes; she was confused as to why he had stopped. “Say it,” he demanded. Y/N felt her body shudder and sweat slide down her neck. Draco slammed inside her again, startling her.

“You’re better! You fuck me better than Harry,” she sputtered. Draco smirked. “That’s right, princess. And don’t worry, I’ll be fucking you frequently. Whenever I want, I’ll sneak off to your common room, crawl into your bed, and fuck you until you see stars. I don’t even care if someone sees or hears. You’re mine now, understand? You’re my little fuck toy,” he husked. Y/N whimpered at his words. She’d never been more aroused than she was right then. He began to regain his fast pace, and Y/N cried out in pleasure. “Fuck, Draco!” she shouted. This seemed to egg Draco on as he thrusted into her even harder, making her tits bounce. “Draco, Draco, Draco,” Y/N moaned. The Slytherin grunted, leaned his head towards her neck, and latched his lips onto her soft skin. He took her skin in between his teeth and sucked forcefully. “That’s gonna leave a mark, Draco, stop,” she whined. Draco pulled away and snickered. “I know, that’s the point.” Y/N rolled her eyes. Bastard. 

Suddenly, Draco paused his movements and carefully pulled himself out. Before Y/N could speak, he spun her around so that her front was pressed up against the wall. He shoved his cock back inside her and resumed thrusting. “God, you’re so good. I’m gonna fuck you all the fucking time. And you’re going to let me, aren’t you, princess? You’re gonna let me pound that pussy whenever the fuck I want, right?” Y/N groaned, the sound of her voice and the slapping of skin reverberating off the bathroom walls. She was so close to her peak; she just needed a little more. “Answer me, slut,” Draco growled. Y/N squeezed her eyes shut as he roughly snapped his hips. “Yes. Shit, yes, I’ll let you fuck me whenever. Fuck, fuck! Draco, I’m gonna cum,” she squeaked. Draco gripped her hips tighter. “Then cum. Cum on my cock, you filthy little slut.”

That was all Y/N needed. She felt her orgasm pulse through her; it was as if her bloodstream was filled with electricity. Her body jerked with shocks of pleasure, and her vision turned white. Draco’s pace had never slowed throughout her high. In fact, it had sped up as he was nearing his own climax. With a few more thrusts, he came inside her with a loud moan. Y/N squeezed him tight, stimulating him through his orgasm. 

When he finished, he remained inside her as they both tried to catch their breaths. Y/N was utterly dazed. “I’ve never cummed that hard. Holy shit, Draco.”

“You said it yourself, I’m better,” he said with a smirk. 

Gently, he pulled out of her. Y/N turned around and leaned against the wall; her legs were trembling too much to stand without support. “I still don’t like you,” she stated. Draco cocked an eyebrow. “You sure bout that? You were just screaming my name about,” he raised his wrist to his face, pretending to check an invisible watch, “two minutes ago.” Y/N crossed her arms over her chest in an attempt to look intimidating. 

“Because of you, we missed the rest of Potions and are likely going to be late to our next class, you moron,” Y/N complained while walking over to her pile of clothes by the still-hot bath. Draco was already dressed, considering he had only taken off his lower layer of clothing. He was readjusting his tie in the mirror while Y/N scrambled for a towel to clean herself up with. Draco cleared his throat. Y/N glanced over to see him lifting up a washcloth. She grumbled to herself as she stomped over to him. The Gryffindor snatched the cloth from his hand. “Thanks,” she said shortly. Draco shook his head and laughed. “You’ll warm up to me yet, Y/L/N.”

Y/N flipped him off, not bothering to look behind her. She knew he could see her in the mirror. “Fuck off, Draco, I still hate your guts even though you’ve just rearranged mine,” she called out, making Draco laugh again. Y/N sighed softly in disappointment. Not even her humor could distract her from the thought in her mind. How were things ever going to be normal with Harry again?

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