NOTICE: The following chapter contains an explicit lemon/sexual situaion. Read at your own risk.

It was about one o' clock Saturday when Robyn made her way down the unfamiliar halls to the Slytherin common room. All week she anticipated meeting her potions professor as he instructed her. Ever since they kissed in his office, she felt so strange. It was wrong, but it didn't feel like. The Gryffindor stood solidly against the stone wall, trying to avert her gaze when Slytherins shot her dirty looks for being near there common room. It was alright, though. She didn't mind waiting. She was just anxious about what would happen now. Robyn really wanted to know more about Severus, and who that Lily was.

Snape didn't give her an exact time on when to meet, so she thought after lunch would be best, seeing how the teacher would probably go to his chambers after lunch. Robyn, however, didn't go to lunch. She woke up early and took a long shower and made sure she was made up perfect. She brushed her hair for more time than usual, was sure her clothes weren't wrinkled or upset, and made sure her butterbeer flavored lip balm wasn't smearing off her lips.

"You're here," said a cold voice from the shadows down the hall.

Robyn quickly turned her head down the hall (past the common room entrance, and the opposite way she expected) to see her professor there in the middle of the hall.

"Yes, si- Severus," Robyn said with a small smile and mild blush.

Snape summoned her to follow him and so she did, catching up quickly and walking close to him down the hall.

"Severus?"
"Yes, Miss Gardner?"
"Can you tell me more about Lily?"

The two finally came to Snape's chamber door. Before answering, Snape opened the door and signaled for the girl to enter. Robyn brought herself next to the desk, leaving Snape to close the door and take seat in the armchair.

"Can you?"

Snape looked at her deeply for a moment before sighing and began to explain.

"Lily was a student who attended Hogwarts the same years as myself. We were very close. But she was taken from me. Both physically by a spoiled, arrogant, undeserving boy and taken from me in death…" Snape was clenching his teeth as he inference James Potter.

Robyn could see his discomfort, and decided not to ask more, but did move close to him, sitting on the arm of Severus' chair. Snape looked up at her and placed his one hand on her back to support her.

"You look… so much like her," Snape said, almost dreamily.
"Do I?"
"Yes… you do. You're as beautiful and kind, Miss Gardner."
Robyn smiled, flattered and asked in a gently tone, "Can you please call my Robyn?"

"Robyn. Y-You're like a second Lily," Snape said as his face slowly moved toward Gryffindor.
"Well perhaps…" Robyn began, moving her face slow to his own and tilting a bit, "I am."

With her final words, Snape briskly kissed her faster than she thought, causing Robyn's eyes to shoot open and wide, then slowly close at the feeling of the professors kiss. Snape pushed his hand on her back so that Robyn gently fell into his lap as they continued to kiss. When he felt she was comfortable, he slipped his tongue into her mouth and moved himself into her a bit. Robyn moaned a bit and put her hand on his shoulder.
Finally, the two broke their lip lock and Robyn stared endearingly at him. Snape played with her hair and placed his other hand on her bare leg, a few fingers under her skirt.

"Do you like this?" He asked.
"Yes… a lot."

Snape rubbed up her leg to where his fingers could feel her panties. Robyn, who was getting a bit red faced, went to kiss the mans neck. She rubbed her tongue on his neck with each kiss and went down his neck to where the neck of his shirt stood guard to the rest.

"How would you feel if I-"Snape trailed off as he used his thumb to slide down the one side of her panties.

It was like he was 18 again. Snape was acting as if it was his night with Lily. It was a step back in time, but in the body of present. It felt amazing. Severus could feel the excitement pulsate down his body.

"I'd feel like I wanted more."

Robyn slid the other side of her panties down and let them fall down to Severus' feet. Snape moved the hand on Robyn's thigh inward and massaged the area with his fingertips. Robyn leaned against the professor's chest and quivered, but also took her one hand and undid his belt and buckle. Snape moved his hands between the inside of her legs and helped her position herself better. Robyn blushed deeply as she held on to his shoulders. Snape reached into his pants and took his full manhood and slowly entered the redhead on his lap. She moaned. She moaned and winced slightly as it went inside her. When he felt she had adjusted, Snape put his hands on her waist, and pulled her up then down. Robyn's moans and shrieks excited Snape ever more.

"Au-augh! H-ha-ha-arder..!"

Snape pulled Robyn harder down and she moaned ever louder. He kept silent, exclude a low growl or moan here or there. Soon the girl begged to go faster, and Snape readily agreed.

"Oh, m-my!" Robyn screamed and gripped Severus' shoulders hard.
"On the bed," Snape growled.

Robyn shook her head quickly and pulled off of the potions master and walked over to his bed and laid down. She spread her legs coyly and watched with wide eyes as Snape took his trousers and underwear off completely and crawled up to the girl. He propped himself up over Robyn, his nose centimeters from her face. Robyn licked Snape's lips. Snape pushed himself forcefully into Robyn and thrust hard in and out. She moaned and shrieked a bit, but she enjoyed it. She placed her legs up and relaxed as much as she could to make it easier.

"Oh faster!"

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Both of them lost track of how long they were at it in bed. It felt like forever. A very amazing forever. Now the two had finished, but laid there in bed under the covers. Snape had Robyn take her shirt and bra off and was gently rolling his hands over her breasts.

"Do I still remind you of Lily?" Robyn asked finally.

Snape stopped playing with her breast and let his hand just idle on the spot.

"Yes. You were exactly like I imagined."
"I'm glad."
"You're a gift to me."
"Maybe I came to you for a reason?"

Snape didn't answer, instead continued to roll her breasts in his firm hand, making her chest rise with her breaths, thus silencing her questions.