This is my first fanfic, so work with a brother if you please. I'm trying
to write a romance between a student and a teacher, so if you have any
suggestions, feel free to offer them. NOTE: These characters are the sole
ownership of J.K. Rowling. I just borrowed them cuz she wasn't using them
right.
"A Surprising Match"
"Come on Harry, or we'll be late for Defense Against The Dark Arts with Snape,"
Hermione said with urgency. "And you know how he gets." "Yeah, Harry said, I do."
"He's an unhappy one, he is," Ron said. Meanwhile, Ginny Weasley followed Harry,
Hermoine, and her brother quietly to class, contemplating on what to do. Should she tell
them the truth? That she and Professor Snape were intimate on a regular basis, and
furthermore, that she was falling in love with him? She decided that she would tell them
that night in the common room, when everyone else had gone to bed. In Defense Against
The Dark Arts, Snape was his usual evil self, picking on Harry the most. "Mr. Potter," he
said, "Could you tell me what was so interesting that it caused you to destroy your
potion? Or was that just your incompetence showing?" Harry sat there quietly, trying to
keep his anger under control. "I must have simply misread the instructions, Professor,"
he said calmly. "I see," Snape said, "Well then you might need to get some more glasses
then, before you fail my class." "Yes Professor," Harry said. He wanted so badly to put
Snape in his place just one time, to show him that he was more than just " The Boy Who
Lived." The rest of the class went on without too much incident. They spent the rest of
the day in various classes and quidditch practice. Night finally fell and Harry, Hermoine,
and Ginny were alone in the common room. Ron had gone to the hospital wing due to
injury by a direct collision with a bludger. Ginny then decided that it was time to tell
them the truth. "Harry and Hermoine, I have something to tell you guys. It's about
Snape," she said softly. "What about Snape?" Harry asked. "Well," Ginny said slowly,
"He and I have been getting intimate for the past 6 months or so, and I think I'm falling
in love with him." Harry and Hermoine just sat there in disbelief, still trying to swallow
the bomb that she had just laid on them. Hermione spoke first. "How did this happen?"
she said. Ginny took a deep breath and then began her story. "It all started one day after
class." "I was a little confused about a potion we had been trying to make, so I asked
Professor Snape for a little extra help. He told me to come by at the end of the day, and
he would help me then." "I hate to interrupt," Harry said, "But where were we when this
was happening?" "You all had gone to Hogsmeade to have a little fun and to relax a
little," Ginny said. "May I continue?" "Please do," Harry said. "Like I was saying, I
went by there to get extra help, but the classroom was empty. But I noticed that the door
to his chambers was open, so I walked through the door and down the steps. When I got
to the bottom of the steps, Snape was standing there with half of his robe off, looking me
up and down. "I've been waiting for you, Ms. Weasley," Snape said seductively. I've
had my eye on you for some time now. You've come a long way from your first year."
"All I remember is him walking towards me and kissing me softly," she said. After he
kissed me, I knew that it would lead to something more, so I placed a silencing charm on
the door, along with a charm that denied entry or exit to everyone but the people within
the room when the spell is cast. It felt so good to be wanted by someone that I just let all
of the rules go out the window, and I let my body respond. We kissed passionately at
first, while he took off all of my clothes and I took off his, until we were both naked.
Then he picked me up and carried me to his bed, where he proceeded to lay me down and
start sucking on my breasts. It felt so good to me that I didn't try to stop it. I let him do
whatever he wanted to me, as long as it made me feel good. He sucked on my breasts for
a while, then he made his way down my body, all the way down to my special place." At
this statement, Harry and Hermoine gasped. "Then he told me that he wanted to taste me,
and he began to lick on my clit. He went deeper and deeper with his tongue, making me
scream his name as he made me cum again and again. I had so many orgasms; I didn't
think I could have any more. I was so horny; I was willing to do anything he asked of
me. He then got up and walked around to my head so he could eat me better, and I
decided that I wanted to taste him too, so I began to suck his dick. He tasted so good that
I didn't want to stop, even after he came in my mouth, which I swallowed while he was
down there slurping me up. I was in heaven. Never in my life had I felt so wanted, so
needed, he gave me all of the attention I had been missing, and then some. Then, when
we were done tasting each other, he came and laid back on top of me and started sucking
on my breasts again. Then he stopped, and in one quick movement, he thrust himself
inside of me." "Did it hurt?" Hermione asked. Ginny replied, "No, because me and
Harry did it a few times in a cupboard, so I was used to the feeling." At this comment,
Harry blushed heavily and turned away. "As I was saying," Ginny said, "With one quick
thrust, he was deep inside of me. I lifted my legs up so he could go deeper in to my
wetness. He stroked me faster and faster, to the point where I was cumming back to back
again. I was reaching heights of sensuality that I never even knew existed. He made me
feel better than anyone ever had. Except for Harry, of course. But that's because Harry
took my virginity and because I don't love Professor Snape, and I do love Harry. I
always have, and I always will." At this comment, Harry again blushed, heavier this
time, said he had to go to the bathroom, and left the room. "Now," she said, "Back to the
story." "As I was saying, Professor Snape made me feel like somebody actually loved
me, and that was something I hadn't felt since Harry told me that we could never be
together. And after about 3 hours or so, he collapsed on top of me as he came inside of
me once again, but I had cast a contraceptive spell before he had even entered me, so I
wasn't worried. I couldn't believe that such a thing had just taken place. Professor
Snape made me swear not to mention "us" around any of the other teachers, because it
might cause him to lose his job, and he said he wanted to talk it over with Dumbledore
first. I trust you guys, so I'm asking you not to breathe a word of this to the Professor. I
don't know what I would do if he ever decided to take away the fantastic lovemaking
sessions we have together. So to prove to me that you won't go blab it to anyone else,
you must swear to me that you won't, and seal that promise with a drop of blood onto this
parchment." Harry, Hermione, and Ron all agreed to this, and swore that they would
never tell another soul while placing their drop of blood on the enchanted piece of
parchment.
A/N: I hope you liked my first chapter. I had to change it around a little bit so it would make sense later. Please feel free to send reviews. Your support is greatly appreciated.
"A Surprising Match"
"Come on Harry, or we'll be late for Defense Against The Dark Arts with Snape,"
Hermione said with urgency. "And you know how he gets." "Yeah, Harry said, I do."
"He's an unhappy one, he is," Ron said. Meanwhile, Ginny Weasley followed Harry,
Hermoine, and her brother quietly to class, contemplating on what to do. Should she tell
them the truth? That she and Professor Snape were intimate on a regular basis, and
furthermore, that she was falling in love with him? She decided that she would tell them
that night in the common room, when everyone else had gone to bed. In Defense Against
The Dark Arts, Snape was his usual evil self, picking on Harry the most. "Mr. Potter," he
said, "Could you tell me what was so interesting that it caused you to destroy your
potion? Or was that just your incompetence showing?" Harry sat there quietly, trying to
keep his anger under control. "I must have simply misread the instructions, Professor,"
he said calmly. "I see," Snape said, "Well then you might need to get some more glasses
then, before you fail my class." "Yes Professor," Harry said. He wanted so badly to put
Snape in his place just one time, to show him that he was more than just " The Boy Who
Lived." The rest of the class went on without too much incident. They spent the rest of
the day in various classes and quidditch practice. Night finally fell and Harry, Hermoine,
and Ginny were alone in the common room. Ron had gone to the hospital wing due to
injury by a direct collision with a bludger. Ginny then decided that it was time to tell
them the truth. "Harry and Hermoine, I have something to tell you guys. It's about
Snape," she said softly. "What about Snape?" Harry asked. "Well," Ginny said slowly,
"He and I have been getting intimate for the past 6 months or so, and I think I'm falling
in love with him." Harry and Hermoine just sat there in disbelief, still trying to swallow
the bomb that she had just laid on them. Hermione spoke first. "How did this happen?"
she said. Ginny took a deep breath and then began her story. "It all started one day after
class." "I was a little confused about a potion we had been trying to make, so I asked
Professor Snape for a little extra help. He told me to come by at the end of the day, and
he would help me then." "I hate to interrupt," Harry said, "But where were we when this
was happening?" "You all had gone to Hogsmeade to have a little fun and to relax a
little," Ginny said. "May I continue?" "Please do," Harry said. "Like I was saying, I
went by there to get extra help, but the classroom was empty. But I noticed that the door
to his chambers was open, so I walked through the door and down the steps. When I got
to the bottom of the steps, Snape was standing there with half of his robe off, looking me
up and down. "I've been waiting for you, Ms. Weasley," Snape said seductively. I've
had my eye on you for some time now. You've come a long way from your first year."
"All I remember is him walking towards me and kissing me softly," she said. After he
kissed me, I knew that it would lead to something more, so I placed a silencing charm on
the door, along with a charm that denied entry or exit to everyone but the people within
the room when the spell is cast. It felt so good to be wanted by someone that I just let all
of the rules go out the window, and I let my body respond. We kissed passionately at
first, while he took off all of my clothes and I took off his, until we were both naked.
Then he picked me up and carried me to his bed, where he proceeded to lay me down and
start sucking on my breasts. It felt so good to me that I didn't try to stop it. I let him do
whatever he wanted to me, as long as it made me feel good. He sucked on my breasts for
a while, then he made his way down my body, all the way down to my special place." At
this statement, Harry and Hermoine gasped. "Then he told me that he wanted to taste me,
and he began to lick on my clit. He went deeper and deeper with his tongue, making me
scream his name as he made me cum again and again. I had so many orgasms; I didn't
think I could have any more. I was so horny; I was willing to do anything he asked of
me. He then got up and walked around to my head so he could eat me better, and I
decided that I wanted to taste him too, so I began to suck his dick. He tasted so good that
I didn't want to stop, even after he came in my mouth, which I swallowed while he was
down there slurping me up. I was in heaven. Never in my life had I felt so wanted, so
needed, he gave me all of the attention I had been missing, and then some. Then, when
we were done tasting each other, he came and laid back on top of me and started sucking
on my breasts again. Then he stopped, and in one quick movement, he thrust himself
inside of me." "Did it hurt?" Hermione asked. Ginny replied, "No, because me and
Harry did it a few times in a cupboard, so I was used to the feeling." At this comment,
Harry blushed heavily and turned away. "As I was saying," Ginny said, "With one quick
thrust, he was deep inside of me. I lifted my legs up so he could go deeper in to my
wetness. He stroked me faster and faster, to the point where I was cumming back to back
again. I was reaching heights of sensuality that I never even knew existed. He made me
feel better than anyone ever had. Except for Harry, of course. But that's because Harry
took my virginity and because I don't love Professor Snape, and I do love Harry. I
always have, and I always will." At this comment, Harry again blushed, heavier this
time, said he had to go to the bathroom, and left the room. "Now," she said, "Back to the
story." "As I was saying, Professor Snape made me feel like somebody actually loved
me, and that was something I hadn't felt since Harry told me that we could never be
together. And after about 3 hours or so, he collapsed on top of me as he came inside of
me once again, but I had cast a contraceptive spell before he had even entered me, so I
wasn't worried. I couldn't believe that such a thing had just taken place. Professor
Snape made me swear not to mention "us" around any of the other teachers, because it
might cause him to lose his job, and he said he wanted to talk it over with Dumbledore
first. I trust you guys, so I'm asking you not to breathe a word of this to the Professor. I
don't know what I would do if he ever decided to take away the fantastic lovemaking
sessions we have together. So to prove to me that you won't go blab it to anyone else,
you must swear to me that you won't, and seal that promise with a drop of blood onto this
parchment." Harry, Hermione, and Ron all agreed to this, and swore that they would
never tell another soul while placing their drop of blood on the enchanted piece of
parchment.
A/N: I hope you liked my first chapter. I had to change it around a little bit so it would make sense later. Please feel free to send reviews. Your support is greatly appreciated.