Word Count: 100
Challenge: Public embarrassment
A/N: Thank you for the lovely reviews and all the favorite story/author alerts!
Not JK. Rowling. Obviously.
"So good... Oh yes. Don't stop; don't you dare stop now. More... Please... Oh please..." Her sultry tones alternated between commanding and pleading.
"You want more?" Severus asked, smiling wickedly.
"Please…," Hermione begged.
"Like this?" he purred.
"Oh gods... Faster... Harder! Yes, yes... YES!"
…
The silence of the staff room hit them like the proverbial ton of bricks.
All movements stopped. Colleagues eyed them, mortified. Flitwick had turned blue, Slughorn puce, and Trelawney green-possibly with envy.
A rushed explanation followed. " -all down her back -so damn itchy!-Severusonlytryingtohelp-"
"I don't care! Get a bloody room!" Headmistress McGonagall shouted.
