GOING POTTY…
Chapter whatever…
DISCLAIMER: yeah, yeah, you know what I'm gonna say…LILY IS MINE!
I smiled as I walked into potions. I'd arranged with Malfoy to arrange with Professor Snape…well, what I mean to say is, there was one spare seat in the classroom. And that was the one next to Potter. Oh, I suppose I should call him Harry, since he's my soon to be latest conquest.
I sat next to him, feigning annoyance.
"Of all the seats that could be empty…"
I looked at him wih a (cough) annoyed expression on my face.
"Hey!" he was instantly defensive. "You don't even know me!"
"I know what people in Slytherin have told me."
"Well…that's just…I…"
"Oh Harry…that is your name right? You don't need to be angry. Never judge a book by its cover…that's what I always say. But…"
I let my eyes wander over him. "you have a pretty goo d cover anyway, sexy."
Harry blushed! He actually blushed! It was so cute!
"Um…thanks. I think."
"POTTER! Get back to work!"
While Harry's attention was on Snape, I inched my desk closer to his. We were so close that his leg was touching mine.
He noticed, but he didn't try to move away. A while later, I 'dropped' my quill under his desk. I leant down over him, so that my head was very close to his-well, let's just say his little man, and my breasts were rubbing against his leg. I know what it must have looked like, because I heard giggles erupt around the classroom. I could see him being affected by what I was doing, if yu know what I mean. I straightened up and held up my quill.
"Dropped my quill." I announced.
I walked out of the classroom, self satisfied. The deed was done.