OH FUCK! I just realized I screwed up a little on previous chapters of this story and my other story. Fuck my retarded ass! Well, there's nothing I can do about it now, but learn from my past mistakes and not repeat them. Sorry for going on too long, here's the next chapter.
Me and Amy collapsed on a couch on the Slytherin common room and we were giggling like school girls (well, we were) about me being felt up by Professor Lupin. Sadly someone heard our conversation, that fucking hoe Pansy! She walked up to us looking uglier than ever before and she had cum on her face because she recently had a cock in her mouth.
"What's so funny!?" She wheezed. Mucuousy cum poured out of her mouth.
"None of your business! Now fuck off!" I yelled.
"No! Tell me! I'm the top girl in Slytherin! Do what I say!" Pansy hissed. She clearly wasn't gonna go away, no matter what we said, unless we gave her an answer.
"Oh. A guy I love was intimate with me." I said sarcastically.
"REALLY! Well I got far more action than you ever will!" Pansy bitched.
"Well guess what you dumb slut? There's more to life than penis in your mouth and holes!" I retorted.
I live for pleasure!" Pansy moaned sluttily. "And if I never pleasured your boyfriend before, then I will pleasure him with my mouth and pussiy and make him dump you!Now tell me his name or I'll kill you!" Then she pulled out her wand and pointed it at me.
"NO!" I yelled. I'm tired of this hideous lady whore telling me what to do!
"Very well..." she said evily. "CRU-" "ACCIO WAND"! Amy interjected and Pansy's wand went flying out of her hand and into Amy's.
"GIVE IT BACK!" She screamed! Amy laughed and began to try to break Pansy's wand. Before she could do that...PROFESSOR SNAPE WALKED IN!
"What the hell?" He gasped. He saw Pansy freaking out and Amy holding Pansy's wand and came to the wrong conclusion.
"MISS JONES! I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS! DETENTION IN MY OFFICE! TOMMOROW!" He screamed at Amy. Then Snape stormed off angrily. While Amy stood there in schock, Pansy grabbed her wand back.
"HA YOU BITCH!" Pansy sneered then she turned to me. "You're next Sarah!" then she ran away laughing. Amy was terrified. Snape was a nasty greasy freak and being molested by him would be terrifiying, unlike Professor Lupin. Tears welled up in Amy's eyes and she started crying.
"It's okay girl. Don't cry. You did good. Pansy was about to crucio me and you saved me." I moaned while hugging Amy.
"But. I'm scared of what Snape will do to me!" She said. "You got felt up by a hot professor and I bet I'll get felt up by a professor that's all nasty and slimy and gross! IT'S SO UNFAIR!"
"I have an idea. When I go see Professor Lupin can do tomorrow. Maybe he knows some spells that can ward off attackers." I said calmly.
"OK" she said. She was still crying when we went to bed and it was horrible listening to Amy cry herself to sleep.
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I was so excited for lunch the next day. I was heading up to Professor Lupin's office for the "help" I requested. But then I remembered that I need to get help for Amy too. A pit filled my stomach as soon as I entered the office of Professor Lupin. I was so nervous. What if pre started coming out of my vagina again? It felt like I was in a dream, but I guess my dreams always end. Get it together girl! A voice told me. Then I began to talk to myself. I can do this. I'm not afraid anymore. I'm not afraid anymore. I kept my eyes on the door to focus on the only thing that mattered: Professor Lupin. Then I walked in and I saw him. He was grading some papers when he looked up at me with those borderline yellow eyes and smiled.
"Oh hell Miss Smith." He smiled warmly. "Have a seat". He gestured towards a chair next to me. I sat down.
"Okay, I admit that I don't know how things were done in America, but here at Hogwarts, you normally learn how to counter the Imperious curse in the sixth year. Why didn't you tell me this earlier?" He asked curiously.
I began to get nervous again. I shuddered a little and I could sworn that Professor Lupin smirked a little for only a brief second. Was he enjoying my panic and toying with me? Did he know my REAL reason for coming here and was playing along? What am I supposed to say?
"I didn't know that we had to know it and I was told that not too long ago". I answered. Please accept my answer. Please don't realize that I'm lying punish me by grabbing me and fucking the shit out of me...actually please punish me...no...yes? Seconds were turning into hours and Lupin was now glaring at me.
Then he smiled. "Well. Then let's review." He reached into his desk and pulled out a small stack of papers clearly meant for sixth years. He handed them to me. Then I began to bask in the sound of his voice. I already knew this stuff. Time seemed to speed up. I began to feel woozy. Almost like an orgasmic high. Then "MISS SMITH!" I snapped up and Lupin was staring at me. His pseudoyellow eyes now looked pissed.
"Are you listening?" He asked rather roughly.
"Uhhh...yes." I said. Then I began to get anxious. What was I thinking saying that? Now he knows that I'm not paying attention.
"Clearly you are not." He said. "Is something the matter? Do you need to go to Madame Pomfrey's again?" Is he just faking concern to toy with me or does he really think I might be having an attack again?
"I'm not sure." I said.
"Better to be safe than sorry then." Lupin said and he handed me the papers. "Go. I have papers to grade." I then ran out of there.
"Oh and Sarah!" He said. I turned around and he grinned broadly. "Don't be afraid to come to me if you need...help." He said with a particular emphasis on the last word. I began to feel a little bit joyful about that. Did he really mean help or did he mean "help"? I then left him and I proceeded to head back to the dorm. Then I saw Amy running up to me and then it hit me like a sack of bricks. FUCK! I forgot to get help for her with her Snape detention. I was so scared that Snape might have raped her and stuff. Then I noticed that she was smiling.
"You won't believe who also had detention with me! Harry Potter!" She giggled.
"Really?" I said back.
"Yeah!" She said. "He sat right next to me. Now Snape couldn't get an eyeful of me without getting Harry in sight too and Harry just glared at him." She exclaimed.
"Good job! My thing with Lupin went well too. He told me to come to him if I need...help." I giggled rather immaturely.
"Ooooooooo..." She whispered and we went to our room laughing. You'd think I'd have a good night sleep tonight after that right? Wrong. I inexplicipably had a nightmare.
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I was sitting in Dumbledore's office. My parents were there and they were PISSED about what I did. I was caught going to second base with Professor Lupin. Then Dumbledore spoke with a tone that could only be described as a mixture of shock and sorrow.
"Professor Lupin has been put on leave for the time being. He will likely be fired. I don't know yet if the Ministry has other things planned in store for him." He said.
Then my mom began yelling in her shrill voice. Dumbledore did nothing.
"HOW DARE YOU ALLOW YOURSELF TOO BE MOLESTED BY THAT FILTHY HALF-BREED ANIMAL!" Then she hit me and continued screaming. Again, Dumbledore did nothing. "YOU SHOULD HAVE RESISTED HIM! WE DIDN'T RAISE YOU TO BE A WEAKLING!" I was floored. Not only did my mom think Professor Lupin molested me, she thought it was my fault. I wouldn't have put it above her to think this, but I didn't expect her to take it out on me.
"I LOVE HIM!" I yelled like an immature child. My behavior was shockingly like a tantrum, but I did say the truth. I loved Lupin.
"WHAT!?" My dad roared. "YOU ARE NOT A BLOOD TRAITOR!" then he took out his wand. "CRUICO" he screamed and pain shot through my body. Dumbledore was just sitting there with a blank look on his face. "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled as I convulsed on the floor. The pain was unbearable. Then my dad stopped the curse then he bent down and whispered in my ear.
"We have something planned for you. Instead of that disgusting animal of a professor, I have a far better man for you...Gregory..." I began to scream "NO!" Gregory was my older brother and I hated him! When I was six years old, he touched my boobs and dry humped me in bed and it was horrible and even to this day, I ocassionally have nightmares about it.
"HE'S MY BROTHER!" I yelled! I knew they'd eventually plan some nasty incest crap to "preserve our bloodline". Now my baby would have five heads or be mentally retarded or something.
"SO?" Dad roared and I flinched. "He's a member of our noble bloodline and not a vile half-breed mancreature." Then he began kicked me. The pain was worse than crucio. I began to scream in agony...then I woke up.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled covered in sweat and gasping for breath. I bent up and looked around. I was in my bedroom. I wasn't really caught going to second base with Professor Lupin (though I would have liked to do that without getting caught). I wasn't getting an arranged marriage with my brother. My parents weren't yelling at me, torturing me or blaming me for being "sexually assaulted". I was in bed, safe in the Slytherin dorms, with my friend Amy who also woke up and was staring at me in shock. Then I began to sob.
"It's okay. It was just a nightmare". Amy said over and over again and comforted me until I had no more tears left to cry. When I went back to sleep, I hoped it would be dreamless. Thank god, it was.
