Pricilla's Dream
I was deeply asleep when the memories started to return. I hated reliving what happened during my last year as a student at Hogwarts.
***
"Pricilla! Listen to me!" Snape's voice filled the air. "How many times do we have to go through this? McGonagall has come to me many times saying that you're disturbing her transfiguration class. I don't like having points taken away for such petty things."
"Professor Snape, I've done no such thing! I pay attention in her class, do my homework, pass all the exams, and I have been doing some wonderful transfigurations!"
"Professor McGonagall doesn't see it that way. If she did, I wouldn't be receiving all these notices of points being taken away from the Slytherin House." Snape held up the many notices then dropped them on his desk. "This is the year to take over the House Cup. Now that Potter is gone, the only thing standing in our way is--you."
"It's not I doing such things! I see these things happening and Profess McGonagall just assumes it's me. I don't even try to say anything anymore. If I did, it would make things so much worse! Professor Snape, why don't you believe one of your own?"
"One of my own?" Snape sounded startled. "What makes you like me?"
"Snape, I know you probably don't want to hear this, but I knew you were a Death Eater with my father. You were both Slytherins, and Draco and I followed. Don't you see, Snape?"
"I suppose you are right. But Pricilla, I must stop revving these notices from McGonagall. Funny, now that I think about it, that she's the only professor that I receive these from."
"Then that must say something! Everyone else in transfiguration class is a Gryffindor. Someone hates the fact that a Slytherin is on his or her turf. A Gryffindor is attempting to get me in trouble. Snape, please believe me!"
"Pricilla Malfoy! Don't you dare speak to me like that! I have more reason to believe a professor over a student."
"Can't you just talk to McGonagall about this, maybe she'd let me move to the back of the room. I couldn't think of much happening if she did that."
Snape sighed. "I shall see what can be done. But don't get your hopes up."
"Yes sir."
"Now, get back to your dormitory. I believe you have a potions exam tomorrow."
I quickly left Snape's office in fear he'd find a way to punish me.
***
I awoke, startled at the dream I just had. All the memories of Snape and I were coming back. They could only get worse the more I saw him. I curled myself up and force myself to go back to bed.
***
"Pricilla, I need to see you in my office after class," Snape said. My face turned red as my fellow classmates looked my way.
"Yes sir," I mumbled. I started to wonder what I had got in trouble for this time. Every professor had managed to fine a way to get me into some type of trouble.
Of course, potions class flew by. I followed Snape into his office, wondering what I was about to face.
"Sit." I obeyed immediately, and Snape walked around to the back of his desk "I'm sure you're wondering why I've called you back into my office."
"I'm sure I've done something terribly wrong."
"For once Pricilla, you aren't in trouble. There's something I need to inform you of." Snape walked back around his desk. "Come here."
I walked over to Snape, unsure of what he wanted from me. Snape looked me dead in the eye, placed his hands on my shoulders, and kissed me. The kiss was hard, but passionate. He quickly pulled away, scared of his own actions.
"Pricilla--I'm sorry. I didn't want that to happen the way it did."
"No, Snape. I'm glad that it happened the way it did. I enjoyed it."
Snape grabbed me again and pressed his lips to mine. Our bodies were pressed together tightly. I was surprised by our actions. I ran my fingers through his hair as we kissed.
"Pricilla," Snape said as he gasped for air. "I want you. I can't tell you how long I've wanted to say that. Ever since you first walked through those doors, ever since I fist laid eyes on you, I've wanted you. If you don't feel the same, I understand--"
"Stop." I looked Snape in the eyes. "I've had feelings for you, too. Ever since Draco told me about you, I knew that I'd have to end up with you. And then when I first saw you, I fell instantly in love. Snape, I want you just as much as you want me." I kissed Snape again, unhooking the front closure of his cloak. It fell to the floor. I pressed my body into his, feeling a hardness forming in his pants. I shed my cloak and threw it near Snape's. I continued to kiss my new love as I unbuttoned his over coat. It was a tedious job, but I finally was able to remove it.
He picked his wand up from the desk and made everything magically disappear. I took off my clock and threw it next to his. Then Snape picked me up and set me on his desk before kissing me again.
I gasped for air. "Take me now. Please Snape, take me now."
*** I woke up to the blaring alarm. It took me a few moments to realize that it was just a dream and I was safely in my bed in my room. I wasn't going to let Snape get to me this year, or for the time I was here. Snape couldn't control me like he used to when I was a student. We were both on the same level now, more or less. I knew he had many years ahead of me as a professor, but that didn't much matter to Dumbledor. In this school, every professor was treated as an equal, no matter how many years they had been teaching. I pulled myself out of bed and the cold air hit me instantly. I made my way to the lavatory to take a warm shower, hoping it would wake me up more than warm my body. As I climbed from the shower I threw a bathrobe around my body and found something to wear. I picked something conservative. A simple black floor length skirt that swept the ground, a long sleeved black shirt, and a gold colored cloak that was just longer than my skirt. I placed the books I was going to need for the first half of the day in my bag and made my way to the potions classroom for the first day of classes.
I was deeply asleep when the memories started to return. I hated reliving what happened during my last year as a student at Hogwarts.
***
"Pricilla! Listen to me!" Snape's voice filled the air. "How many times do we have to go through this? McGonagall has come to me many times saying that you're disturbing her transfiguration class. I don't like having points taken away for such petty things."
"Professor Snape, I've done no such thing! I pay attention in her class, do my homework, pass all the exams, and I have been doing some wonderful transfigurations!"
"Professor McGonagall doesn't see it that way. If she did, I wouldn't be receiving all these notices of points being taken away from the Slytherin House." Snape held up the many notices then dropped them on his desk. "This is the year to take over the House Cup. Now that Potter is gone, the only thing standing in our way is--you."
"It's not I doing such things! I see these things happening and Profess McGonagall just assumes it's me. I don't even try to say anything anymore. If I did, it would make things so much worse! Professor Snape, why don't you believe one of your own?"
"One of my own?" Snape sounded startled. "What makes you like me?"
"Snape, I know you probably don't want to hear this, but I knew you were a Death Eater with my father. You were both Slytherins, and Draco and I followed. Don't you see, Snape?"
"I suppose you are right. But Pricilla, I must stop revving these notices from McGonagall. Funny, now that I think about it, that she's the only professor that I receive these from."
"Then that must say something! Everyone else in transfiguration class is a Gryffindor. Someone hates the fact that a Slytherin is on his or her turf. A Gryffindor is attempting to get me in trouble. Snape, please believe me!"
"Pricilla Malfoy! Don't you dare speak to me like that! I have more reason to believe a professor over a student."
"Can't you just talk to McGonagall about this, maybe she'd let me move to the back of the room. I couldn't think of much happening if she did that."
Snape sighed. "I shall see what can be done. But don't get your hopes up."
"Yes sir."
"Now, get back to your dormitory. I believe you have a potions exam tomorrow."
I quickly left Snape's office in fear he'd find a way to punish me.
***
I awoke, startled at the dream I just had. All the memories of Snape and I were coming back. They could only get worse the more I saw him. I curled myself up and force myself to go back to bed.
***
"Pricilla, I need to see you in my office after class," Snape said. My face turned red as my fellow classmates looked my way.
"Yes sir," I mumbled. I started to wonder what I had got in trouble for this time. Every professor had managed to fine a way to get me into some type of trouble.
Of course, potions class flew by. I followed Snape into his office, wondering what I was about to face.
"Sit." I obeyed immediately, and Snape walked around to the back of his desk "I'm sure you're wondering why I've called you back into my office."
"I'm sure I've done something terribly wrong."
"For once Pricilla, you aren't in trouble. There's something I need to inform you of." Snape walked back around his desk. "Come here."
I walked over to Snape, unsure of what he wanted from me. Snape looked me dead in the eye, placed his hands on my shoulders, and kissed me. The kiss was hard, but passionate. He quickly pulled away, scared of his own actions.
"Pricilla--I'm sorry. I didn't want that to happen the way it did."
"No, Snape. I'm glad that it happened the way it did. I enjoyed it."
Snape grabbed me again and pressed his lips to mine. Our bodies were pressed together tightly. I was surprised by our actions. I ran my fingers through his hair as we kissed.
"Pricilla," Snape said as he gasped for air. "I want you. I can't tell you how long I've wanted to say that. Ever since you first walked through those doors, ever since I fist laid eyes on you, I've wanted you. If you don't feel the same, I understand--"
"Stop." I looked Snape in the eyes. "I've had feelings for you, too. Ever since Draco told me about you, I knew that I'd have to end up with you. And then when I first saw you, I fell instantly in love. Snape, I want you just as much as you want me." I kissed Snape again, unhooking the front closure of his cloak. It fell to the floor. I pressed my body into his, feeling a hardness forming in his pants. I shed my cloak and threw it near Snape's. I continued to kiss my new love as I unbuttoned his over coat. It was a tedious job, but I finally was able to remove it.
He picked his wand up from the desk and made everything magically disappear. I took off my clock and threw it next to his. Then Snape picked me up and set me on his desk before kissing me again.
I gasped for air. "Take me now. Please Snape, take me now."
*** I woke up to the blaring alarm. It took me a few moments to realize that it was just a dream and I was safely in my bed in my room. I wasn't going to let Snape get to me this year, or for the time I was here. Snape couldn't control me like he used to when I was a student. We were both on the same level now, more or less. I knew he had many years ahead of me as a professor, but that didn't much matter to Dumbledor. In this school, every professor was treated as an equal, no matter how many years they had been teaching. I pulled myself out of bed and the cold air hit me instantly. I made my way to the lavatory to take a warm shower, hoping it would wake me up more than warm my body. As I climbed from the shower I threw a bathrobe around my body and found something to wear. I picked something conservative. A simple black floor length skirt that swept the ground, a long sleeved black shirt, and a gold colored cloak that was just longer than my skirt. I placed the books I was going to need for the first half of the day in my bag and made my way to the potions classroom for the first day of classes.