Detention. Not exactly where the khaki eyed, black haired girl wanted to be. Flickering light reflected off her slightly tanned skin and shone on her black attire. She was knelt in the dungeon, cleaning the floor from the mess her potion had made. Not only was she in trouble for messing it up, but also for making a completely different potion to what the lesson dictated. She dreaded the effects I may have had on her for being so close to it.
''Miss Blackthorne, I would advise you to stop day dreaming and clean up that mess.'' said the voice that made her swoon. It was none other than the grumpy, foul tempered potions master, Severus Snape. Kitty Blackthorne blushed and began to scrub harder, making sure to clear the floor of any rogue spills. As she did so, the potions master circled her, almost like a hungry vulture. It made her feel so embarrassed, those obsidian eyes locked on her. Suddenly she felt a touch on her shoulder.
''Eep!'' she cried out, blushing immensely. The potion had made her very sensitive to touch. And her affliction as a werecat didn't help either. She turned to see Snape looking at her. ''Miss Blackthorne. If you clean that spot any more, you're going to ruin my floor.'' he said coldly. Kitty stopped and moved over so that he could see that was the last spot to clean. As she did, her neck was exposed, allowing the stern professor a good look at what was there.
All she then heard was a snigger. ''Blackthorne. You wear a collar? I know of your condition but that doesn't mean you're some ones pet.'' Snape said as he hoisted her up. There was almost a smile on his lips, regardless of how cruel it may be. He took a closer look at the collar and noticed there was no tag. ''Or ate you meaning you're looking for a master?'' he asked. Snape knew she would understand what he hinted at as he smirked. Yes, sadistic Snape truly was exactly that. ''Maybe I should make you my pet instead of student. Taming you mangy felines is possible after all.'' he said.
Kitty would usually feel hurt but the way he spoke was with an attractive dominance. She looked up at him and nodded. She DID want to be his pet, something deep down spurring her on. He waved his wand and then snapped a tag onto her. 'Property of Severus Snape' it read and the silver metal had a small green gemstone set in it too. She was then dropped back to the floor. ''I expect you to do as I say, or there will be severe punishments.'' he said as he walked back to his desk.
Kitty nodded from the over to him on her hands and knees and once in front of him blushed. He was so lithe , powerful and tall. He petted her head the same way you would a cat or dog, causing her to shiver. Her desire was building and she couldn't control herself. She leapt up onto his lap and kissed him deeply. Her tongue wrapped around his and it soon fought her back. He held around her, tightly squeezing her behind as he wrestled her for dominance, winning quite easily. Kitty couldn't believe it. She was kissing Snape, and he wasn't resisting!
She let out a girlish moan and he broke away. He looked at her sternly and she knew she was in trouble.''Master….forgive me.'' she begged as she moved to get off his lap. A hand grabbed her and pulled her back. ''Since that wasn't too bad, I'll not punish you this time.'' Snape said before pulling her into another kiss. This one lasted, only broken when neither party could breathe.
''I'll train you yet.'' Snape muttered as his new pet left the dungeons. As he spoke he pulled a book out of his desk. 'Werecats And Their Kinks'. Oh he had planned this long enough and it had only taken a moment to ruin that potion. This girl would be his, an excellent student by day and a willing pet by night. ''Werecat's learn through reinforcement and punishment, but when given by a love interest, this may lead to a love of punishment in the bedroom….''he read, smiling to himself as his plan began to unfold.