They were Lying in Hermione's bed with a thin layer of sweat coating their bodies. Severus was still in disbelief that it was Hogwarts' brightest student that desired him and that they had made love in her bed, on top of her hummingbird sheets. He glanced over at her and noticed how happy she looked. About what exactly, Severus didn't know. Surely she should have been afraid or be showing some ounce of remorse, after all, he was her teacher, and he was slowly becoming regretful of his actions now that the summoning potion had lost its effect.

She rolls over in bed and faces him. "You're quiet." She murmured.

"And so are you."

She giggles bashfully. "Sorry Professor. It's just that I've thought about this scenario often, but now that it has happened, I'm not sure what to say."

"That's quite alright Miss Granger. I think the more crucial question is how do you feel?"

"I feel great. Wonderful in fact. This moment is like a dream come true."

Dreams? There were no such things for him, only nightmares. The Dark Lord wouldn't allow a Death Eater such silly things as dreams. Suffering and destruction were all there was when he closed his eyes at night.

"Impossible."

"It's true Professor. I dream about us a lot."

"And what exactly are we doing in your... dreams."

Hermione blushes. "This."

She closed the gap between them and kissed Severus deeply. There was a fluttering sensation in his stomach, and when she left his lips, he leans in, not wanting to part from her lips nor let go of this moment.

"Will you come back tomorrow night?" She asked.

She wanted them to continue this? To continue having sex with her teacher with no regards for the consequences of their little discretion. How so.. so.. Slytherin of her.

He smirked. "If that's what you desire."

She nodded before snuggling closer to him. Severus wraps his arms around her, blanketing her body with the large sleeves of his black cloak, and breathing in her intoxicating aroma. He dared not say it, but he was beginning to care for her.

"May ask a question?" She asked.

"Anything, Miss Granger."

"Why did you lace my potion? Did you know how I felt about you?"

Of course, he didn't know. That's why he laced all the potions of the girls in his class. It was the best foolish mistake he's ever made. But he couldn't let her know that. Besides, he wanted to stay a step ahead of Hermione. She was too smart for her own good, and if he were to get too wrapped up in his feelings for her, he might do something unwise like fall in love with her.

"I had my suspicions." He told her.

"But what about Lily?"

He looks at her inquisitively. "How do you know that name?"

"There's journals of past students in the common area's library. Nobody ever reads them, but I got curious."

He couldn't begrudge Hermione for her curiosity or this new found knowledge about his late love. Hermione was naturally a curious person, always wanting to learn, or read something new. And maybe it was past the time for him to open up about the things that he blamed himself for to someone who genuinely cared about him.

"She's Harry's mother, isn't she?

He nodded, taking in a deep breath and exhaling. "I thought Lily was my true love, but she ran out of my life."

Hermione took a moment to think to herself. "She hurt you, and since then, there's only been darkness."

"You're too smart Miss Granger."

She smiled. "Well, what if you had another chance to fall in love, would you take it?"

He admired her devotion. He's never had someone who actually cared so deeply for him, and he certainly could get used to this commitment she had for him.

"For you, there are all kinds of chances I'm willing to take." He tells her. "For you, I could learn to love."

They shared another deep kiss, the flutter inside his stomach was back, making him weak and urging Severus to tear down his walls and let in her light. While against her lips, he didn't want to be an adversary to love anymore, no. He wanted to dwell in it with Hermione, his sweet little angel.

He watched her as she fell asleep in his arms, breathing lightly onto him in her peaceful state. At this moment he had no doubts that Hermione ever wanted to hurt him like Lily did, and when he closed his eyes to sleep, he had his first real dream.

While still holding her in his arms, a call in his mind woke him up suddenly. Severus felt the pull again, a soft request that was compelling him to answer. Another girl craved him and in the same night no less. He didn't want to leave Hermione, so he tried to ignore the young lady that was summoning him. But the force of the spell was too intense. Severus had to answer it.

Without waking her, the Death Eater turns into his signature black smoke and floats from her tight embrace and out of her window. Severus follows the enticing call of a new precocious teenager. He was feeling regretful for leaving Hermione alone to fulfill another girl's needs. Perhaps he could convince this girl that she didn't need him and he could rejoin his angel in her bed before she noticed he had left.

He floated far on the cool night's breeze, passing the houses of Hufflepuff and Slytherin until he reached his target within the halls of Ravenclaw. Interesting. Young Ravenclaw girls were bright and very witty and had an old wisdom about them. But just like Gryffindor, he would have never expected that a girl from this house had sexual desires for him. But tonight was full of surprises, those of which, he brought onto himself.

The Death Eater unlatched her window quietly as not to be detected by this dorm room's inhabitant. Once inside there was no one in her bed, only a row with different kinds of stuffed animals in all shapes and sizes.

"It's about time you got here." A soft dream-like voice said behind him. "I was beginning to think you weren't going to show."

He turned around to see Luna. She was wearing a pure white towel around her body, and her sandy blonde hair was still wet like she just hopped out of the shower. "You were expecting me?"

"Well, of course."

"So you knew about the potion I slipped you?"

"Cowbane, dandelion root, pearl dust." She giggled. "That's a familiar tasting brew Professor, the ingredients of a summoning spell."

"You're a clever one, Miss. Lovegood," he said considering she was passing his potion's class with flying colors. "But the question is, why did you summon me, and not the boy you're in love with?"

"The spell only works if I say the name of who I truly want."

"And that would be me?"

"Yes professor," She said before dropping the towel from around her body, exposing her naked form to him. "That would be you."

He swallows thickly looking at her beautiful young body. She wasn't making it easy for him to tell her no. He attempted to relent his desires, trying to find any way to back out of this situation. But if he were honest with himself, while gazing at her body, he didn't want to. "And are you aware of the dangers that involve us in, a student and a teacher?"

"Quite. But you're here now, and I won't deny my feelings for you." She said, coming closer to him, only a few inches from the man. Luna takes him by the hands and puts them on her hips before looking up at him. "Please Professor, make love to me."

How could he deny her, she was practically pleading with him, begging to be touched, and to be intimate with him. He cursed himself for making that potion. If only he had been brave enough and just asked the girls, then perhaps Hermione would have come forth with her feelings towards him, and he wouldn't be in this predicament.

But Luna, she was so beautiful and airy, he simply could not reject her and ignore her desires. "I will."

Luna smiled and lowered herself to her knees. She opened his trousers and freed his cock from his pants, while he looked down and watched her in awe. The sweet little girl stroked his member with soft hands until he was hard before putting him inside of her wet mouth. Severus moaned her name as she continued to suck his cock and simultaneously caress his shaft. She was fantastic at it, and he had no doubts a Ravenclaw girl would be, they all shared a creative originality trait that the other houses didn't possess.

She moaned softly, bobbing onto his cock, making him swell even harder when he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. He entwines his hand through her hair, keeping her head going at a steady pace on his length. He didn't want to come too soon, not without pleasuring her too.

He pulled Luna up by her hair, lifting her up onto her feet and places an appreciative kiss on her pink lips. "Get in the bed Miss. Lovegood."

"Yes sir," She said before getting in the bed, never mind pulling the covers back and getting underneath them, she didn't want to hide her body from him.

He followed closely behind her and slowly approached Luna from the foot of her bed, climbing in, dragging open her legs and settling his face between her thighs. He sampled her, already wet from her desires, flicking her clit with his tongue while she clenched the sheets of her bed, vocalizing out her excitement that he was providing her. Her little moans grew louder, and they were the sweetest melody his ears had ever heard.

"Not too loud Miss. Lovegood." He said, from between her legs. " You don't want us to get caught do you?"

"No professor." She moaned. "What you're doing, It-it just feels so good."

"It will feel even better once I'm inside of you."

She bites her bottom lip. "I want you inside of me."

"Very well."

He kissed her wetness one more time before trailing hot ones up her body and over her breasts. He reaches down between their bodies, but when he was about to insert himself inside her, she stops him.

"Not like that Professor." She said before pushing him onto his back and climbing on top of him.

She situated herself over his cock and impaled herself onto him, sliding onto him fully and completely sheathing him. She was so damn tight and felt like warm, soft silk. Severus gasped when Luna starts rocking her body and grinding herself on his erection. Luna plants her hands on his chest to keep herself upright while her professor held onto her hips as she began to ride his cock wildly.

Luna moaned out his name as one of his hands left her hips to caress her breasts, rubbing his thumb over her nipples. She closed her eyes when she felt his hips move to meet her rocks, colliding together as their skin resonated their contact with a slapping sound.

He saw her slowly coming undone on top of him. Severus pulled her down to rest on his chest, wrapping her into his embrace and kisses her deeply while continuing to rock himself in and out of her.

"I love you Professor," She said, pushing the fallen strands of black hair away from his face, moaning into the crook of his neck.

He doesn't respond. Only nuzzling his face into Luna's shoulder and kept plunging his cock deeper inside her. Severus wasn't sure how he felt about her. If he hadn't just left the room of another girl then perhaps he would have said it back. But he fell for Hermione, and within mere seconds he betrayed her.

"It's okay you don't have to say it back, just don't stop," Luna whispered.

He had no intentions of stopping and continued until dawn's first light appeared. Even then, he didn't want to stop making love to her, but he knew he had to so they wouldn't be discovered.

Miss. Lovegood's namesake had proven correct, and he dared not admit it, but she was a lot more fun and daring than his previous encounter. Hermione wasn't bad, and in fact, she was exquisite, Luna was just more adventurous.

After they had finished, he did the same as before and cuddled with Luna, holding her close beneath his black cloak. It felt like Deja Vu when she asked him if he would return tomorrow night. Little did she know he'd already made a plan to, and to come the following night after that, and so on and so on. The same went for Hermione. His little angels no longer needed to worry about lying alone in bed with their desires gone unfulfilled.


Oops, the plot bunny escaped from his cage. There will be a chapter 3.
-RL