Well.....if you want to know what really happened in the dungeon between Noelle and Snape, read on......just beware, it gets pretty smutty!!! Read at your own risk!

Their lips met. Stunned, Noelle didn't know what to do. True, he didn't have the suaveness of Sirius, but it didn't feel bad. They kissed gently at first, Noelle getting used to kissing someone other than Sirius, and Severus realizing just how passionate Noelle could be. Their kisses deepened and he felt her tongue slide inside his mouth. He moaned softly and pulled her tighter into his arms.

She responded eagerly, her small hand entwining into his black hair. He ran his hand up the side of her body and she sighed gently. Slowly, he ran his tongue over her lips and she moaned. Her knees went weak, and he had to support her entire weight. She gripped the back of his robes and pulled his head to her shoulder. Not entirely sure what she wanted, he hesitated.

Noelle sensed that he was unsure, so she ran her tongue over her lips and pressed them to his neck. She trailed her tongue over his skin as he stood, absorbed in the sensations. Taking the hint, he placed his own lips on her smooth neck. She moaned again, and sucked gently on his ear. It was almost too much to bear. He groaned at the effort of trying to restrain himself and she laughed slightly. She stared into his dark eyes, and she could see right into his soul. She leaned forward to kiss him again, and she felt his body slightly stiffen.

"What?" she murmured, her voice husky.

He cleared his throat and shifted his eyes to the side.

"What are you doing, Noelle? Are you sure this is right?" he said, his voice shaking.

Noelle studied the collar of his robes, and the Slytherin patch on his chest intently before raising her navy eyes to meet his.

"Does it feel wrong?" she whispered.

Slowly, Severus shook his head. "Not really. But Noelle..."

She shushed him with her mouth. He responded to her aggression hesitantly at first, but he couldn't contain himself. They were kissing so fervently that they were knocking their teeth together. A deep moan escaped Noelle's lips and she pushed him toward the table.

With a quick sweep of her arm, she had cleared the table of his notes.

Grabbing him firmly by the collar, she pushed him onto the table so he was lying flat on his back. She slowly straddled him, and taking handfuls of his robes, she pulled them roughly apart. Wordlessly, Severus didn't try to stop her. He was too shocked to even move. She tore at his shirt and buttons went flying across the dungeon. She placed her hands on his smooth chest, marveling at the muscles that she never knew he had. Running her hands up his body, she leaned down to resume kissing his neck. His skin was warm against her lips, and she couldn't get enough of the spot directly behind his earlobe. Apparently, neither could he, because he was moaning loudly as her tongue caressed the sensitive skin. Finally, he couldn't take anymore.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her gently away. She met his eyes, and her breath caught when she saw the desire smoldering there.

Without a word, she sat up straight, and brought her hands to the fastenings of her robes. His eyes grew wide as she pulled them slowly off of her shoulders. Severus brought himself into a sitting position, hardly believing what was happening.

Noelle's slim hands slipped around his neck and she kissed him softly.

Her tongue fluttered gently against his own as she massaged the back of his head. He reached into her hair, and lightly grabbed a handful. She moaned deeply and flung her head back. He placed his lips gently on her neck, and she tugged at the collar of her sweater. Bringing her head back in the position to face him, she smiled seductively.

"Can you help me a little bit?" she asked, pouting prettily.

He swallowed deeply. "What do you want me to do?" he whispered dumbly.

She arched an elegant eyebrow, and he looked down, embarrassed.

"Noelle, I...ah...I've never done this before."

She smiled incredulously. "Really? Then we can learn together."

She kissed him again and took his hands in her own. Placing them on her small waist, she wrapped his fingers around the bottom of her sweater. Gripping his hands firmly, she tugged the sweater up over her head. Once it was off, she tossed it aside.

Dumbfounded, Severus opened and closed his mouth without saying a word. She reached for her tie and began to loosen it, then that too went flying across the room. She sat a little further back and began to slowly unbutton her Oxford shirt, keeping her eyes on his face. Once it was open all the way down, she left it on. His eyes traveled over her neck and down her chest until they were focused on her flat stomach. Placing a finger under his chin, she lifted his face until he was staring into her eyes.

"Do you want me, Severus?" she whispered, still staring deeply into his eyes.

He nodded slowly, but she could see the hesitation there. "Noelle, you know I want you...the question is, do you really want me? And what about Sirius?" he asked haltingly.

She reached around behind her back and unhooked her bra, keeping the thin fabric just barely draped over her breasts.

"Sirius is not here, Severus. I am here, and you are here. That is all that matters."

His jaw dropped as she took his right hand and placed it lightly on her chest. He slammed his eyes shut as she pressed on his hand. She let out a soft moan as the heat from his fingers passed through the fabric. She felt the heat travel into her own body, and quickly realized she had to have more.

Taking his other hand, she slipped them both beneath the material. The feel of his hands on her bare skin drove her crazy, and she let out a quiet squeal of pleasure. A smile spread over his face and he gathered his courage. Bringing his hands out from underneath her bra, he slid them up to her shoulders. She closed her eyes as he slipped the white cotton shirt down her arms, and then ran his hands back up to pull the straps down as well.

Noelle shivered as the cool air in the dungeon gently stroked her warm skin. She opened her eyes slowly. Severus was drinking her in, as if she were an apparition. His hands slid around her waist and pulled her closer to him. She pressed her bare chest against his and locked her lips to his. Sliding his arms tighter around her, he gently turned her so that she was lying on her back on the table, never taking his lips from hers. Her hands slipped inside his shirt, and up over his shoulders. She pushed the shirt down his arms and tossed it next to hers.

Digging her fingers into his biceps, she marveled at the strength of his arms. No way had she ever imagined that his robes were hiding this amazing body, but now that she knew, she was relishing every second. His lips traveled over her chin and down her neck. He trailed small kisses over her skin until he reached her collarbone. Using his tongue gently, he traced the outline, and began to go lower. She moaned again, this time louder than any other. When he hesitated, she let out a small sound of protest, which caused him to quickly return his lips to her skin. He flicked his tongue softly over her body and her moans grew louder.

When he reached the waistband of her skirt, he stopped. Noelle lifted her head, her eyes glassy.

"Why are you stopping?" she cried.

"Noelle, I want to be sure that you are positive about this. Why are you doing this?"

Noelle touched his face. "You have been the best friend I have ever had. You care about me, you want me to be healthy. I trust you."

He felt his heart swell with emotion and he moved his hands down her hips to her thighs. She cried out loudly and arched her back. Encouraged, Severus slowly ran his hands along her legs until he was under her skirt. He tenderly caressed the silky skin of her thighs, causing her to shudder in delight. His fingers found the elastic on her panties and she could tell he wasn't sure of what to do. She reached down and stroked his dark hair. That was enough of a sign for him. He took the sides of her panties and gently pulled them down her legs, easing them over her shoes. Noelle gazed into his eyes and saw the incredible lust, and she knew that he could see the same in hers. He massaged the inside of her thighs until she thought she would go crazy. Grasping him firmly by the back of the head, she pulled him up to her face.

He eased between her legs to meet her lips. She reached down again and deftly unbuckled his belt. He stared at her in amazement as she tugged his pants down, but didn't protest. Noelle jumped slightly at the contact between them and Severus tried to pull away, but she held him fast.

"Noelle, are you sure about this? I don't want to hurt you, in anyway, at all. I swear, I'm not like them." he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

She pulled away enough to look directly at him. Her eyes traveled over his face, and she nodded.

"I know you are not, and there is no them, just that one time." She bit her lip. "There has not been another time, not like you think. This is nothing like that last time, Severus...I need to forget...."

She pressed her lips to his again firmly. "Make me forget....help me forget."

He kissed her again, with all the desire in his heart. Slowly he lowered his body until he was completely covering her. The sensation of skin against skin made Noelle dizzy. She felt him gently stroking her entire body, and she wanted to pull him into her as fully and completely as she could. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she let her head fall back against the table. Pleasure washed over her in rhythmic waves. His lips were nibbling gently at her neck, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

"Please, Severus, I cannot take any more...this is torture...I need you." She moaned lustily.

He responded immediately, bringing her to an ecstasy that she never knew was possible. Screaming out loud, she let go of her last small bit of restraint.

They pressed forward together, with their passion climaxing like a crash of thunder.

An hour or so later, Severus pried his eyelids open. Noelle was curled in his arms, sleeping soundly. He checked his watch. It was past two o'clock in the morning. Regretfully, he nudged her awake. Her eyelids fluttered gently and then stayed open. She smiled bashfully at him as she rose. He was in awe of how beautiful she was, even when she first woke up.

"It's very early in the morning. We have to get back to our rooms."

He said, even though he would have given his right arm to stay exactly where he was. She smiled sadly and nodded. She slid off of the table and picked her blouse up off the floor. She tugged it over her shoulders as he did the same. They dressed in silence, but Severus picked up her robes from the corner and stood behind her to help her put them on. He smoothed them over her arms and his hands slid over her breasts as he did so. Noelle turned to face him and they began to kiss again.

"We can't start this again, or we'll never get out of here." He moaned, cupping her face in his hands.

She smiled. "Would it be so bad? Locked in a dungeon together?" she said teasingly.

"I could think of worse punishments." He said, pretending to be very deep in thought.

Noelle laughed at the pensive look on his handsome face.

"I see nothing funny about this, Mr. Snape...Miss Lemieux."

A sharp voice rang through the dungeon, and Noelle and Severus jumped away from each other. Professor McGonagall advanced on them, with anger in her eyes.