The halls were dark and I loved it. GryffindorTower is much too bright, I thought. The dungeons were damp and cold and dark. The musty smell pervaded the senses. Reminds me of home.
"What are you doing down here," a voice called from a black room. I moved towards the silky voice, enthralled. Yes! A hot guy. Maybe I can get some action. As I moved into the room a lantern flickered to life. Blue-grey eyes danced in the light of the flames. He was striking. Pale-skinned and muscular. Perfect.
"Hello," I said softly, smiling seductively. "What are you doing down here in the dark," I paused, "all by yourself?" I moved closer to where he was sitting. He's sitting on a desk. Perfect height.
"You didn't answer my question," he growled. "What are you doing down here? Generally only Slytherins roam my dungeons."
"Oh, I was just taking a walk." I moved to stand next to him.
"After hours?" he asked, amused.
"The perfect time. No one else around to ruin the silence. I can do anything," I lightly touched his thigh, "and no one would hear it."
"Oh. And what, might I ask, do you not want others to hear you doing?"
You. "Having myself a little fun." I grinned and slid my hand slowly to the inside of his thigh.
He chuckled. "Well, it seems you've piqued my interest. Continue. I wish to witness this fun."
I took this as a good sign and ran my nails further up. When I reached his cock he let out a low moan. I lightly ran my nails back and forth over his hardening length. This is going to be fun. I went to my knees as he parted his legs.
"Lose the pants." He complied, fumbling with his zipper for a second before dropping the offending jeans to his ankles. I smiled upon seeing his impressive erection. Not too big. Not too small. I think I'll repeat this performance. I took his cock in my hand and began to slowly stroke it. The moans coming from him were amazing. I leaned forward and ran my tongue along his inner thigh. He jerked. I laughed. I quickened my pace and licked the precum from his mushroomed head.
"Oh, yesssss," he moaned, matching each stroke of my hand with a thrust of his hips. I sucked on his tip and pumped him faster. With a growl he came, sending his sweet fluid into my throat. I sucked him dry then stood.
"I think I've had enough fun for one night." I walked to the door and turned. With a knowing smile I said, "I hope I'll being seeing you soon, Professor Snape."He just stared as I left, making my way back to Gryffindor Tower and to my bed. This is going to be a good year, I thought as I drifted off to sleep.