This chapter's kind of...ooh la la kinky rated slightly M material xD Skip it if you don't like implied sexual activity. Or something.
Either way, enjoy.
The next morning Celosia walked into the kitchen with a new spring in her step, a bright smile on her face. This definitely didn't go unnoticed by Harry or the Order members. "Morning all." She smiled, grabbing a mug and watching as the coffee pot magically poured the liquid inside.
"Good morning to you too, Celosia." Sirius said, sipping at his cup while looking at her suspiciously. Remus and Tonks did the same, Harry chewing his piece of toast slowly. Hermione, Ron and the other Weasley's didn't seem to notice the change and kept chatting happily.
Harry watched his aunt stick her fork in a strawberry, biting into it happily. She looked a little too happy for someone who was crying the other day, but then again he didn't fully know what she was like in the mornings. He knew Petunia was grumpy as hell when she woke up.
About to brush it off, Harry took a sip of his milk, Severus walking in while Celosia picked up a seedless cherry from the stem. Sirius, Remus and Tonks' eyes all widened when they saw the Potions Master and Celosia make full eye contact. Celosia's tongue flicked out to take the cherry in her mouth and she bit into it while winking at Severus seductively, making some of Harry's milk pour up his nose in surprise as he saw his professor smirk.
The boy coughed, trying to get the liquid out as Hermione and Ron looked at him. "Harry, are you alright?" Hermione asked, setting a hand on his arms as he nodded furiously.
Arthur and Molly moved their attention from Harry to Celosia and Severus, who were staring at each other from across the room as Celosia ate her breakfast, Severus standing across from her and pouring himself a cup of coffee. Everyone at the table had turned to Harry and yet Celosia didn't. There was never a time she didn't notice the boy.
Remus and Tonks shared a surprised look and Celosia sat in her chair, her legs thrown to the side as she leaned against it casually, taking a sip of her drink. Her eyes never left Severus and she crossed her legs slowly, her skirt rising for only him to see. Molly was across from her and saw their eyes connect again before she turned her attention to her husband.
Sirius leaned across the table to Harry, who was wiping the spilt milk from his front. "Ask Cel about your hearing." His godfather said in the quietest tone Harry almost didn't catch it. Nodding his head in understanding Sirius leaned back, Severus leaning against the counter before Celosia motioned to a chair beside her, the Potions Master walking over to her and sitting down.
Severus' chair was pulled out and Celosia moved to the side more, sipping at her coffee as she brought her leg up, brushing it against his. He responded immediately and took a deep chug of his drink, clearing his throat slightly as Celosia moved up and down, getting higher each time, a smirk on her face.
"Celosia?" Harry asked in a quiet voice and the twins left the room, Ginny holding her cup of tea beside Harry. Celosia kept constant eye contact with Severus, the man trailing his left hand along her leg slightly as it rested on his thigh. "Aunt Celosia?"
"Ron, take these to the sink." Molly said, completely oblivious to the two adults in front of her.
The Weasley groaned before standing, taking all the empty dishes and walking over to the sink. "Aunt Celly?" Harry asked in a louder voice but the woman remained looking at Severus, his hand moving up her thigh as well, her breathing shortening. She was very grateful the table was high and covered what they were doing.
Ron stood at the sink, turning to look at Celosia and his eyes widened as he saw his professor's hand slowly disappearing up her skirt. Turning to the sink he immediately set the dishes in, walking back to the table slowly with a disturbed face, Hermione looking at him curiously.
"Oi, Aunt Celly?" Harry tried again and the woman licked her lips, staring at Severus in hunger.
"Celosia Memosa!" Sirius yelled and she jumped, Severus immediately snapping his hand back as she set her cup down.
"Oh, yes, sorry." She smiled and leaned against the table, moving her leg off Severus' thigh. "You were saying, love?"
"Um, I was wondering what would happen at this hearing exactly." Harry said and that grabbed Celosia's attention.
"Arthur, I do believe I asked for you to fill Potter in on the details of his trial." Severus sneered, looking over towards the Weasley.
"You did, Severus, but I found it much more acceptable if we were to wait in the morning, with Celosia there as well." Arthur explained, Severus' harsh glare never leaving the man.
"Well, you will be going with Arthur Weasley." Celosia started, motioning towards him on her left a few seats down, breaking the tension between him and Severus. "You'll have to act as Muggle as possible so I know you can help him with that."
Severus set his cup down, pulling his cold face on as he calmed himself, his eyes ripping away from Arthur. Her attention had gone to Harry so fast and his desire had just started to bubble. He was about to pull away from the table when Celosia slipped her leg in between his, going back to slowly rubbing her heeled foot against the back of his ankle. A smirk threatened to show on his lips but he refrained, staying where he was.
"Okay…"Harry muttered, knowing he had done what Sirius commanded him to do. He was genuinely curious and after casting a side glance at his godfather who had seemed to go back to his own business, he continued. "So I'm going to be in the Ministry for the meeting?"
"Yes." Celosia nodded and Harry saw her full concentration on him, Severus leaning back in his chair and staring at him occasionally. Underneath the table Severus and Celosia were both wanting each other physically, her foot moving higher and higher each time she made a movement. "You have nothing to worry about Harry; it's the Ministry's fault for letting Dementors out in a Muggle community."
"Fudge better have knowledge of that." Sirius said.
"He probably does." Tonks nodded, all of them mildly forgetting the eye sex Severus and Celosia had shared across the room minutes before.
"What if he doesn't believe it?" Harry asked and everyone turned to him. "It won't be the first time; he already thinks I'm a liar."
"Fudge is in denial that You-Know-Who is back." Arthur explained and Celosia leaned back in her chair, her hand slipping onto Severus' lap. "It's not that he doesn't trust you at all, he knows you're the Boy Who Lived. He might doubt you a little if he thinks you're abusing your fame but other than that he doesn't think you're a liar."
Celosia nodded her head; her fingers moving up until it hit the base of Severus' belt, making his breath shorten. He set his hands on the arms of his chair, covering his mouth in his palm and trying to keep a straight face. Her fingers moved over the noticeable bulge in his pants and she smiled, looking at Harry as if it was meant for him. "If for any reason Fudge finds you guilty and expels you from Hogwarts, I will go down there personally and change his mind. He'd be stupid to make you quit school with the danger you're in."
Harry nodded and Celosia meant her words. She stood up, taking her hands off the man beside her and grabbed her empty cup, taking it to the sink. Severus composed himself and tried to calm his body before taking his cup and getting up so fast the others didn't have a chance at seeing his front.
Molly and Arthur left the room, Hermione talking sense into Harry that he would be fine. Remus and Tonks were too deep in conversation and Ginny and Ron were staring at Celosia and Severus, Ron still in shock after what he saw.
"Harry, she's right, Fudge won't expel you." Hermione insisted. "Plus if Celosia can't convince Fudge, Dumbledore definitely can."
"It's a win-win situation." Sirius agreed with a nod of his head.
"I guess so." Harry sighed, leaning back in his chair. He looked up and stared in shock as Celosia leaned into Severus, whispering something in his ear as she smiled, her body practically smashing into his.
"I want you right now, Severus." She whispered so softly Severus almost groaned. She smirked and brushed her lips against his earlobe, pulling away immediately.
Sirius seemed to follow Harry's gaze and the Black immediately stood up, leaving the room without a word. Remus and Tonks took notice of it then the werewolf turned to Severus suddenly. "Have you made the wolfsbane, Severus?"
"Right, full moon soon." Celosia noted.
"I'm afraid I have not." Severus said, turning his head to look over his shoulder, not daring to fully face the table full of people, which he seemed to only notice now. "I need to go to Diagon Alley for some extra ingredients."
"Allow me to come with you." Celosia smiled, her eyes flashing Severus a look that said he had to accept. "I do believe it would go faster if I assisted you, Sev."
"I find that acceptable." He nodded and Celosia grinned.
"We'll just get showered and get gone." She said, turning to Remus. "Back before you know it."
"Thank you, the both of you." Remus nodded in thanks and Celosia grinned, immediately walking out of the room, Severus hot on her heels.
"Did you see that?" Ron finally said once they were out of the room.
"Shh!" Tonks hushed him and they were all silent. From the top level they could hear the creaking of the stairs, Celosia's soft voice giggling before it turned quickly into a moan. The movement stopped and soon was followed by two sets of footsteps rushing up the stairs, a door slamming shut before everything was quiet again.
"Back to what I was saying, did you see that?" Ron exclaimed.
"Saw what?" Ginny asked.
"Celosia and Severus eye fucking each other from across the room." Tonks said bluntly and Harry coughed.
"Hard to not notice really." Remus agreed.
"I hardly noticed." Hermione confessed, Ginny nodding her head in agreement.
"Oh believe me, they were doing more than just giving each other shag eyes." Ron sighed, leaning back in his chair. "A lot of touching being done from their seats, yeah."
"Can we not talk about this?" Harry exclaimed, feeling disturbed at the conversation. "This is just…wrong and I need a trial to focus on, so if you all would help me on that it'd be well appreciated."
"I agree, besides Celosia might not have been in her right mind when she was talking to you this morning." Ron said.
"What makes you say that?" Ginny raised a brow.
"Blimey, I bet she didn't know half the things she was saying with Snape's hand up her skirt!" Ron exclaimed and Hermione's jaw dropped, Harry's brows raising high in surprise, along with Remus, Tonks and Ginny. "Yeah, I saw. Most disturbing thing I've seen in my life."
"You have sexuality problems?" Hermione teased.
"No, I mean it's Snape." The ginger explained. "Our slimy, greasy potions professor, who is probably upstairs banging the hell out of Harry's aunt right now!"
"Too much information, please Ron!" Harry exclaimed. "Back to my trial?"
"Sorry mate."
Remus looked at Tonks, who only shrugged. "Well part of what Celosia said was true; Fudge won't think you're a total liar."
"However, how you act is going to affect the verdict." Tonks continued. They spent an hour or so going on about the trial and every ten minutes Ginny would glance at the open door that showed the base of the stairways. There was no fireplace upstairs and the only way Severus and Celosia had to get to it was to pass by the kitchen door.
After they finished speaking about the trial, the Trio retreated upstairs, Ginny going to find Fred and George. Harry had also wondered why Snape and Celosia hadn't left yet, it had been an hour and a half. Once they got upstairs to the floor with their guest rooms, Harry stopped at Celosia's bedroom door, pressing his ear against the wood.
There was no sound and he pulled away, trying the door knob very slowly and quietly but it didn't budge. Had they Apparated? That would have been very dangerous, seeing as wards were put up around the area. Perhaps they left already? But Harry and Ginny would have seen them.
The thought of his aunt and his Potions professor engaging in sexual activity made Harry cringe, and he immediately left all thoughts and curiosity about the subject.