Chapter 3 Dirty Mind

"So your relationship was purely sexual?"

"In the beginning, yes."

"And you approached him?"

"Yes."

Sarah scrunched her brow, "Why?"

Tonks laughed, "Why not? He was a handsome man and he was unattached."

"But, he was Severus Snape. I mean he was-"

"Unattainable? Unapproachable? Unworthy?"

"Yes...no. I just meant-"

Tonks took off her emerald ring and handed it to the younger woman, "I know what you meant, still I have this. So, he wasn't any of those things...was he?"

Sarah stared at the ring. It was beautiful. A single emerald stood proud against the diamond sea that surrounded it; the Prince family crest embedded into the center.

"It's beautiful."

"Hmmm. It has its charms."

"You don't like it?"

"Green isn't my color."

"Weren't you engaged to Remus Lupin?"

Tonks pursed her lips in disgust. "No. We dated," she scoffed, "if you can call it that, but we were, definitely, never engaged."

"But the papers-"

"Do you believe everything you read? You can't be that oblivious."

"But, you did date him?"

"Yes, I already confirmed that."

"While you were also seeing Professor Snape?"

She laughed, "I'm not a whore." She took the ring back and slid it onto her finger, "No, we had broken up...months prior, if I remember correctly."

"Why did that end?"

Tonks rolled her eyes, "Same reason why every relationship ends, he didn't want me." She waved her hands in the air, "He was scared he'd hurt me. Scared to commit. Scared of the future. It was all bullshit. He was just a big pussy."

"He was a werewolf."

"Yeah. So what. Everyone has issues. You fucking deal and move on."

"That was quite a big issue to move on from."

Tonks hissed, "So is being disowned by your family before you were even born. So is being marked for death as a baby. So is being rejected by your own kind, just because your parents are muggles." Tonks leaned forward, "We all have issues. Some just deal better than others."

"Did Professor Snape ever ask you about your relationship with Lupin?"

"His name was mentioned on occasion, but Severus was not one to linger on such things."

...

Flashback

She was nervous about seeing him tonight. Her body hadn't fully healed from three nights ago. Nymphadora pulled on her coat and headed to Hogwarts. He wasn't expecting her. Would he be upset that she just showed up unannounced? Yes, he probably would, but she was on a mission. It had been a rough day and she really didn't give a fuck.

She slowly crept into his chambers. He had a class at the moment. Tonks could hear him screaming at a student. Poor kid. She remembered when it was her at the receiving end of his rants.

The door opened to his private chambers. He stood in the doorway, not acknowledging her presence, "Go wait in the potion closet."

She nodded, leaving him to gather a few books. She huffed as he began another lecture. Her eyes wandered around the room; potions and ingredients lined the shelves. They were all labeled, alphabetically. Anal Prat. Her fingers lingered over the jars and phials.

"One must not touch things that don't belong to them," his voice rung out in her ear.

She stepped back, "Professor?"

"But since you have been patient...you may rub your cunt until I come relieve you."

"I must be going insane."

"Quite the opposite. I am...the students seem to be getting stupider every year."

"Are you in my head?"

"Yes, though I'd rather be elsewhere."

She giggled, "Nice trick. What else can you do?"

A gust of wind knocked her down; her legs parted of their own accord.

"Naughty girl. No panties?"

"I must have forgotten."

He chuckled, "Do you want to see real magic?"

She moaned as another gush of wind blew against her soft nether lips. Invisible hands parted her, blowing hot breathes against her core.

"Professor!"

"Quiet Nymphadora. Wouldn't want the dunderheads to get suspicious now...or maybe I should just stop?"

"Mmmm. No. I'll be good."

"Show me your tits."

Her hands slid up her stomach to her breasts. She squeezed herself seductively, before unbuttoning her shirt. Her red laced bra popped against her creamy skin.

Severus cleared his throat, "Idiots. You're all idiots. Work on your potions. No talking."

"Take it off."

She smiled, "Make me."

Her bra ripped itself into pieces, falling to the ground.

"Hey! I liked that one."

The invisible hands grabbed her breasts, rubbing her nipples. "I'll buy you a new one."

She moaned, "I have to go soon. Remus is expecting-"

The door flew open. He walked towards her, pulling her up and spinning her. He pinned her face forward against the wall. She could hear his zipper open, as the door slammed shut and locked. Severus pulled her bum backwards, towards himself and thrusted deep into her.

His hand covered her mouth, muffling screams, as he pistoned into her. "Don't ever say his name," he grunted, pushing her into the shelves, "when you are with me." His grip tightened, "When you are with me," he slammed into her roughly, "you are mine." Severus grabbed her breast, "I own you." His hand dipped under her skirt, "What you do," rubbing her clit, "who you fuck," and pinching it, "when you're not," he could feel her begin to tighten, "I don't give a fuck about."

She screamed into his palm. He grabbed her waist again, stilling her, as he grunted in and out of her. Her orgasm ran down her thighs, wetting the heavy balls that slapped against her clit. He groaned into the tightness. She squeezed around him, milking him. He came, biting down on her shoulder.

They stayed like that, breathing hard, "Don't you have a class to teach?"

"Can't teach idiots."

"I have to go," she pushed him off.

"Going to fuck Lupin now?" He sneered.

She smiled, "He needs the Wolfsbane. I was trying to tell you that he was expecting it tonight."

Severus arched his brows, mentally slapping himself, "Of course."

Nymphadora kissed his cheek, "The jealousy is cute, but I'm not looking for a boyfriend." She took the clearly labeled phial off the self and left.

*******Dirty Mind is Prince's third album. I am not one to freely give out personal information, but on this occasion, I will say this much: My purple heart cried for days when I heard of his passing. Here in his home state, we are mourning still... And it doesn't look like it will stop anytime soon.*******