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To be honest, I don't know what this is. I've had food poisoning these last few days, and then Alan Rickman passed away, and things were just too much. But now, I'm around again, catching up on my to-do list. I hope you enjoy.
"It should be a crime for any human being to occupy my thoughts this much, Ms Granger," he said silkily, allowing her essay to flutter from his hand and onto her table.
She hitched her breath enough to be obvious; knowing full well his presence from behind her seat was intimidating in all the best ways, he smirked. Of course, there was the slight inconvenience of her being his student again, but she was of age, the war was over and they were both considered hero's.
"I found your essay riveting."
"Thank you, sir," she whispered, biting her lip again.