Written for my fellow admin ~Mrs Rickman.
5. Professor Rachael Collins and Professor Severus Snape.
Prowling the hallways, her eye's scanning the dawdling students with cat-like precision; Professor Rachael Collins was docking points from unsuspecting students.
"Bones, that's five points from Hufflepuff for crowding the corridor." She hissed as she made her way back to the staff room.
"Ah, Professor Collins. I see you haven't changed a bit since our school days." Snape gave one of his rare smiles.
"Severus, you can call me Rachael." She smiled back. "After all, you have known me since first year."
Together they swept through the now empty corridors toward the Slytherin staff room. Scowling down his crooked nose, Snape mumbled a quick spell that caused the door sprung open.
"After you, Rachael." The greasy haired professor held the door open before following Professor Collins inside the dark cellar-like room. With a swish of his wand the candles along the walls were lit, another wave and the fireplace roared into flames.
Professor Collins made her way over to the now crackling fireplace and sat gracefully in a squashy armchair. "Severus, would you care to join me in a drink before the feast in the Great Hall?" with a smirk she conjured up two glasses of red wine.
Hesitantly he swept over to another dark green armchair and sat, talking a glass and sipped it tentatively. They began to reminisce of their school days together, resulting in them sharing the one chair and leaning in dangerously close to each other.
Suddenly their lips met, and years of frustrated passion poured from them. Limbs entwined, lips pressing against each other, the feast forgotten.
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