New Studies
Chapter 4 'Unexpected Baking'
The day had passed and finally after the first classes of the day Verne found himself looking at the room that he and Cassandra would be using. The room had plush crimson velvet drapes that fell across the windows, a stain glass window that changed itself every few minutes, a large bear skin rug which seemed to have a living head, and of course there was the bed. Verne touched it and noticed how much softer and form fitting it was than the memory foam bed he and Cassandra slept on at home. He slowly slipped off his clothes leaving the watch for last. He considered leaving it on, but deciding it was safe he whispered an enchantment and the watch released itself from his wrist and floated over to the night stand.
"It looks lovely." Cassandra said softly as she walked toward the bed.
Verne felt himself gasp as he watched Cassandra lower her white robe. There was no lie that Cassandra, his Cassandra was a beautiful woman, but here among the magic of this place, among the very living and breathing energy that flowed through Hogwarts, she was beyond beautiful. He didn't see Cassandra LeFay great, great granddaughter of Morgan LeFay, or even Cassandra LeFay niece of the legendary Kassandra LeFay the sorceress wanted for completely wiping out several mortal colonies. Instead he saw a goddess standing before him.
"No, you're lovely." He said.
She smiled a gentle smile to him and walked toward the bed. She lifted the blanket back and slid comfortably under it. She turned toward him and patted the spot beside her indicating that she wanted him to join her in the bed they would be sharing.
"I feel so alive here… Verne… Thank you for taking this teaching position. I know that you could be doing anything right now, but this means the world to me." She said softly.
He smiled and kissed her. At first it was meant to be a small kiss, a simple gesture, but it deepened. Their tongues lightly slapped against each other, and within seconds Cassandra felt herself being pulled onto Verne's lap. She didn't fight, but instead she moved willingly. There could be several things said about her husband. At one time he had been timid, lost, unsure of himself, but now he was confident, centered, and certain of the abilities he had.
She felt his hands move up her well toned stomach until they cupped her soft, but pert breasts. A small moan escaped her as he began to gently massage them. She felt his lips on her neck and his warm breath sent wave after wave of pleasure down her.
"I love you Cassy… I've always loved you." He said as he felt her legs open lightly.
The feeling of his length pressed against her and she moved down slowly. It was heaven to feel. Each movement was full of its wonderment, and yet the way she teased, the way she dragged out each movement pushed his mind to the screaming edge.
"Tell me again…" She whispered.
"I love you." He said and kissed her neck shortly after.
"Once more… please?" She asked.
"I love you… I will always love you." He whispered back to her.
The bed became ruffled, the blankets, sheets, and even pillows found themselves on the floor of the room. Still their love making never became a contest, it was never a purely physical occurance, but instead it was perfect in that their souls touched each other. Finally after the hours of the night had began to turn into the early hours of the morning they found themselves laying peacefully in bed. Cassandra's purple hair a mess which lay on Verne's chest. She looked up at her husband and smiled gently.
"You've got a class to teach in half an hour." She said as she looked at him.
"What about you?" He asked.
"Oh I do too, but I know how to create Invigoration Draught. It's better than that coffee you like to drink." She said with a wink as she got up and walked toward their small kitchenette.
He followed her into the small area and watched as she began mixing the ingredients into a small pot. He leaned forward and pulled her into a hug against his chest. She let out a soft moan before she turned around and caught him in a kiss.
"You better get dressed… Take a cup of your coffee, and I'll bring you by a flask of Invigoration Draught later." She said before she watched him walk back into the room and throw on some clothes.
(Introduction to Technomagic Class)
"Good morning Class." Verne said as he looked over the group of smiling faces.
He smiled as the first years engaged in questions. Their eager little minds wanted to know everything about everything and it became obvious when they started asking different questions about what could Technomagic be used for. He went through a short list and then had them work on a basic AM/FM radio. After a few moments it began to hum, and then it began to pick up radio stations from the mortal world.
"Very good! Getting technology to work at Hogwarts is the biggest problem. The moment you've mastered that then everything else will be easy." He said.
Verne watched as the first years began to leave and watched as a young boy stopped. The boy turned and looked at Verne.
"Mr. Thompson… My father went to school with you." He said simply.
"Really? Who was your father?" Verne asked.
"Gus, Gus of the house of Diamond." The boy said.
"Oh my… How is Gus doing?" Verne asked.
"He is well, or was when I last saw him. He speaks of you and of your wife often. I believe that he is going to come and pick me up for Christmas holiday… if he does then I would ever so like for him to see you." The young boy said.
"I would be honored." Verne said.
He watched the boy leave and a moment later he saw his lovely wife walking toward him with a purpose. She stopped and handed him the flask, but before he even took a drink she kissed him deeply.
"What was that for?" He asked.
"Something I had began to wonder about, but now I know." She said as she smiled.
"what are you talking about?" he asked uncertain of what was going to happen.
"I'm pregnant you silly man." She said her tone taking on an even gentler tone.