"Cantus Latin"
By: Sarah Lane
Written: April 20, 2003
'Class is dismissed...', Professor Snape said, annoyed, to a group of first years, waving his hand impatiently and slouching into his chair at the head of his classroom. As the jittery students filed out the door, a women in her late 30's entered. Her gorgeous long brown hair flowed in waves behind her, above her flowing purple robes.
She flashed a toothy grin and fluted her long lashes at Professor Snape greeting him with a flirtatious tone, "Hullo, Severus ...miss me?"
Snape suddenly brightened, "Layne ...you know I always do," he stood to greet her on the opposite side of his desk opening his arms to embrace her. She gently fell into his arms and held him close for a moment, breathing him in, "you smell lovely, Layne," she pulled away, a semi-mischievous grin still spread from ear-to-ear, "Oh, really Layne. Have you been causing trouble with the Weasley twins again?" A slight grin snuck from his lips as well. He wasn't much for mischief, but nothing Layne did could Severus disapprove of, really.
"Actually, I just couldn't stop thinking about you all through Quidditch training," she defended, "and about the other night...when you proved what a wonderful dancer you are." she continued to grin.
Severus smiled curiously, "what are you getting at?"
Layne reached beneath her royal purple robes and pulled out her wand giving it a lite, airy flick, "cantus Latin," with her words the room flooded with a Latin beat. Layne began to seductively sway her hips, as she pulled Severus' hands to them. She placed her hands on his hips and forced them to sway in the same movement. The lyrics boomed through the classroom and echoed off the dungeon walls. Layne sang to it, "I like it like that. YEAH bay-bay! I like it like that..."
Severus' face hardly shown expression, as always, but there was a definite glimmer in his eyes as he watched Layne, feeling her passion for the music through her movement. She was a lovely dancer, and he thanked the Heavens he was as well. They glided together across the floor to the Latin beat intertwined in each others arms, moving as though they were indeed two Latin Lovers.
At the climax of the song, they kept locked eyes, never missing a beat with their feet, hips pulsating. With one last spin, Severus brought Layne into a dramatic dip and held her there long after the music faded into the last corners of the dungeon.
'Class is dismissed...', Professor Snape said, annoyed, to a group of first years, waving his hand impatiently and slouching into his chair at the head of his classroom. As the jittery students filed out the door, a women in her late 30's entered. Her gorgeous long brown hair flowed in waves behind her, above her flowing purple robes.
She flashed a toothy grin and fluted her long lashes at Professor Snape greeting him with a flirtatious tone, "Hullo, Severus ...miss me?"
Snape suddenly brightened, "Layne ...you know I always do," he stood to greet her on the opposite side of his desk opening his arms to embrace her. She gently fell into his arms and held him close for a moment, breathing him in, "you smell lovely, Layne," she pulled away, a semi-mischievous grin still spread from ear-to-ear, "Oh, really Layne. Have you been causing trouble with the Weasley twins again?" A slight grin snuck from his lips as well. He wasn't much for mischief, but nothing Layne did could Severus disapprove of, really.
"Actually, I just couldn't stop thinking about you all through Quidditch training," she defended, "and about the other night...when you proved what a wonderful dancer you are." she continued to grin.
Severus smiled curiously, "what are you getting at?"
Layne reached beneath her royal purple robes and pulled out her wand giving it a lite, airy flick, "cantus Latin," with her words the room flooded with a Latin beat. Layne began to seductively sway her hips, as she pulled Severus' hands to them. She placed her hands on his hips and forced them to sway in the same movement. The lyrics boomed through the classroom and echoed off the dungeon walls. Layne sang to it, "I like it like that. YEAH bay-bay! I like it like that..."
Severus' face hardly shown expression, as always, but there was a definite glimmer in his eyes as he watched Layne, feeling her passion for the music through her movement. She was a lovely dancer, and he thanked the Heavens he was as well. They glided together across the floor to the Latin beat intertwined in each others arms, moving as though they were indeed two Latin Lovers.
At the climax of the song, they kept locked eyes, never missing a beat with their feet, hips pulsating. With one last spin, Severus brought Layne into a dramatic dip and held her there long after the music faded into the last corners of the dungeon.