"What do I do Amy!" I yelled as I was trying to get dressed.
"Do what?" Amy asked. She was naked. Her boobs were smaller than mine, but still a good size.
"I want to ask Harry, Ron and Hermione about Professor Lupin some more but I don't know what to say without them getting suspicious! Especially that Hermione girl. She'll probably tell if she knows I want to get railed by Professor Lupin!" I grunted.
"Just try to keep it casual, I guess. I dunno." She said as she put her pink bra on. "Oh I'm sure you have less to worry about Hermione finding out than letting your PARENTS find out!"
She had a point. I did not get along well with my family at ALL. They are pureblood supremacists like the Malfoys, only not as powerful. They're total wannabes and suck ups to the more powerful pureblood families. They hold their values and stuff. The Incest as not begun yet, but it probably will eventually.
At the beginning of my seventh year back in America (shortly before I transferred), I ran away and went to Amy's family, who are also purebloods, but not awful people like mine. When my family tried to come to retrieve me, Amy's family refused and I think mom was gonna lie and say I'm being held hostage and would have called the aurors on Amy's family, but thank god I transferred in time.
And they would not like me fucking Lupin at all. I can't be all like "Oh hey mom! This is my sexy new boyfriend. My half-blood DADA teacher, Professor Lupin". They'd kill me.
Anyway, we I was walking down the hallways by myself. Then I saw him! Professor Lupin! I walked up to him. I had a plan.
"Hey Professor!" I said. Then I felt something wet. Oh no! I can't be getting moist. Not now! What if he notices that I'm horny?
"Is there something you need Sarah?" Professor Lupin asked. "yeah I need you to fuck me right here and now" I thought in my head.
"I thinking I'm having some...trouble with one certain thing." I said back. A lake was now in my pants. Please don't notice! Please don't notice!
"What sort of thing." Professor Lupin said warmly. Good thing he's so nice about this stuff unlike that icky bastard Snape who would have took away my house points just for asking a question.
"I think it has to do with countering the Imperious curse" I lied. Then I felt liquid running slowly down my leg. OH SHIT!
"Okay" Lupin replied. "Do you have time during lunch tomorrow?"
"YES!" I said then I ran away. Professor Lupin looked confused, then he continued on his way. I had to finger myself! Badly! I ran back up to my dorm and into my bed. Ripped off my bottoms and then began to finger myself and play with my clit. UH UH UHHHHH UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH UUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK UHHHHHH HHHHhhhhhhhhhhh I made a huge fucking mess on my bed as I came. Then Amy walked in.
"What the hell girl?" She gasped looking at my now juicey bed.
"Sorry! I was talking to Professor Lupin and I got horny!" I moaned.
"Whoah. You were that intimate with him?" She said.
"Yeah. And I got a date with him. He's gonna 'help' me tomorrow during lunch." I smiled.
"Ohmigod. This is like your first date." She said. She was right. I never had much experience with boys back at my old school. They all preferred those nasty trashy sluts that would suck on anything because they didn't need much convincing. They just opened up when offered a penis. Like a penny and a vending machine except the penny is dick and the vending machine is a yucky AIDS infested vagina. So girls like me and Amy were pretty much ignored. I was gonna need some help for Professor Lupin.
Then I began to cry. I smacked my face into that fishy smelling lady liquid bed and began to cry salty tears to make fish and chips.
"What's wrong Sarah?" asked Amy.
"I'm a freak! I'm in love with a man yet I can barely bring myself to talk to him!" I cried.
"Don't worry. You're not alone! I could barely talk to Harry until recently and besides, now that you're seeing him during lunch, that's going to change. You're so gonna get the dick!" She laughed.
I began to calm down. My bed was all sticky but that wasn't important. I needed to get ready for my meeting with Professor Lupin. But there were some hurdles I had to consider. What if he was married? What if he turns me down because he's worried about getting fried? What if my parents find out? What if ANYONE finds out? This might not be the right thing to do. Then I thought about all the fantasies and porn stories I wrote about me getting fucked by Professor Lupin in literally every single way imaginable (Anal, pseudo-rape, bondage, fake incest scenarios, etc. You name it, I wrote it) and knew I should go ahead and do it. Fantasies are supposed to become reality, right? And I need to put my fantasies about Professor Lupin to reality. It's starting to get to the point where I've been recently drawing porn art of me and Lupin, albeit poorly, like literal stick figures because I'm not a good artist.
Sometimes I wonder if I belong in Saint Mungos. But if I did, someone would have sent me there already.
