Chapter fifteen - Breaking curfew
Two days later, they did it against the bookcase of his office again, the moment Gina entered the room. Afterwards Severus let her down a lot gentler than last time.
'Would you like a drink?' he asked.
'Yes,' Gina said, surprised but pleased. She followed him through the door behind the desk, into a spacious underground sitting room, with two soft, brown couches, another desk, which was just as neat and tidy the one is his office, and even more bookcases. There were no windows or paintings on the walls. She saw a tiny kitchen in the back corner, it's counters completely empty, and a door standing ajar leading to a narrow hallway.
He really was a minimalist.
Except for his books. Gina peeked at them while he poured them a glass of wine.
'You read a lot in Latin,' she said. Obscurae potiones saeculi XII, Notabiles Adinventiones Magicae in Saecula...
'I was just trying to help you Gina,' Severus said sounding a little impatient while handing her a glass. He was referring to the times he had stared at her in class until she came up with the English name for an ingredient, refusing her answer in Latin.
Gina sat down on the couch, taking a sip.
'You are not very enjoyable in class,' she said honestly.
'I do not enjoy teaching.'
She waited, but he didn't elaborate. She took another sip of wine.
'Am I making you uncomfortable, being here?' she asked.
He looked into her eyes. 'No.'
She smiled. 'I read Agnoiology: What We Don't Know over the summer.' She had seen the book on his desk the week before.
'What did you think of it?' he asked. He was looking at her intently.
'I thought it was a very pleasant way of wasting about 48 hours of my time.'
The corners of his mouth twitched.
'The courses have an interesting lay out though.'
He almost smiled.
'Do you mind if I use the recipes from Pociones para Avanzados?' Gina asked after taking another sip.
'No, I do not. But I have been wondering if you still can't read the English recipes or if you just have a higher opinion of the Spanish ones.'
He did not sound angry and Gina smiled.
'I can read them now. I don't know thàt many potions from memory.'
'It is hard to tell sometimes if you are actually reading them or just making stuff up as you go along.'
'Is that supposed to be a compliment? Because if it is, it's the worst compliment I have ever gotten. Including some old hag passing me on the streets during the summer, asking me where I got my nose done.'
He was actually smiling now. Gina swallowed. A real smile made him look completely different than his usual cold look. He had dimples in his cheeks and looked very attractive.
'You are very enjoyable outside class,' she said softly.
He took her empty glass out of her hand.
'As are you,' he said in his low voice.
He made to push her back in the cushions, but she lend back, out of his reach. His eyes narrowed. Gina stood up, standing before him.
She shook her head when he made to rise. He leaned back, watching her, his eyes dark. She started unbuttoning her blouse, all the way down this time. She let it fall on the floor. She did the same with her bra.
He made to stand up again but she shook her head. He stayed put, gritting his teeth.
Gina removed her shoes, socks and lastly her skirt and panties. She simply stood before him. He looked at her. She glanced at his crotch. He slowly started to loosen his trousers. When he had, Gina set her legs on either side of him, sitting on his lap, lowering her self down on him.
'Merlin you are perfect,' he groaned.
Gina started moving, slowly. He cupped her breasts with his hands and and licked her nipples. She threw her head back and groaned. When she started panting, he dug his hands deep in her buttocks, pressing her hard against him. He started to come before she did this time, pressing and rubbing his thumb on her sensitive nob to help her over the edge, not holding it anymore.
'Yesss,' she moaned as she started contracting, than went limp. He stroked her hair out of her sweaty face and lifted her off him, next to him on the couch. He stroked her nipple. She groaned for a second, than pushed his hand away, grinning. She stretched.
'That was.. muy agradable.'
He watched as she pulled her clothes back on.
'Do you have somewhere to go?' he asked with a slight sneer, caressing the inside of her thigh while she put on her blouse.
Gina smiled. 'Surely you are satisfied.'
He leaned in, kissing her neck. She shivered and closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation of his lips on her sensitive skin.
'I was thinking of getting something to eat and than a third round on an actual bed,' Severus said in a low voice. Gina immediately felt extremely aroused again, her clit still pulsing a little from her recent two orgasms. It was very tempting to stay and she really wanted to, but... She leaned back.
'I'd love to but I can't,' Gina said firmly. She put on her shoes. 'I have to be somewhere in' -she felt for her watch, which wasn't on her wrist. She looked around for a clock- 'fifteen... minutes ago.' She swore.
He looked at her incredulously. 'You have plans?' His usual cold sneer was back.
'Yes.' She put on her shoes. 'I'm not meeting someone else, she said hastily, seeing his face. But it is important. I'm sorry.'
He shook his head, still with a look of disbelief on his face. Than he stood up and walking over to the little kitchen. 'Shut the door on your way out.'
'Yes I will,' Gina said distractedly, checking if she had all her things. She hastily left. She looked around the hall before stepping out of his office. When she didn't see anyone, she started to walk quickly, past the Potions classroom, up the stairs and through the empty Entrance Hall. She picked up a jog, all the way up to end of a corridor on the fourth floor. Completely out of breath she burst through into the room.
'I'm sorry I'm late,' she said, gasping for breath. 'I forgot the time.'
The room was filled with people, already standing in pairs, Jonathan in front looking a little insecure. He looked relieved that Gina was there.
'Alright people,' said Gina, trying to stand up straight and trying to ignore the stitch in her side. 'Repello Inimicum today. Watch me and Jonathan demonstrate.'
When the rest of the students got to practise, Jill quickly walked over to her.
'Your um... blouse Gina,' Jill said quietly, so Jonathan and Andre who were standing close couldn't hear her.
'Oh Merlin,' Gina mumbled, looking down. She had buttoned up her blouse lop sided. She turned scarlet and started straightening out the buttons.
'And your hair...'
'What? What about it?' Gina snapped. She felt very embarrassed. She could see Tarjei Boot smirking at her.
'It's just a little... ruffled,' Jill said, patting her on the head. 'You look like you just rolled out of someone's bed,' she added in a whisper. She looked surprised. No doubt because Jonne was present today, practising with Helen Blainey, and looking totally unruffled.
Gina couldn't for the life of her prevent a blissful smile from appearing on her face.
Fine. I did, she whispered back to Jill, thinking a sofa counted too. 'And it was bloody amazing.'
She stuck her tongue out at Tarjei and walked over to Gregory Munts to help him with the wand movement.
Severus felt very displeased Gina had made plans after meeting him. He wondered if she was a member of a club or other. Surely she was nerdy enough for it. He thought the gob stones club met on Thursdays. Maybe that's why she didn't want to tell him where she was going. He didn't smile at this thought. He didn't want her to be embarrassed around him, and he wanted to know where she was.
Dumbledore hadn't asked to see him again to inquire if he ended things with Gina, and wouldn't, if Severus wasn't hugely mistaken. He realised he was extremely lucky he hadn't been fired, and that he was very lucky that Dumbledore was such a... Well, he didn't know how to call him anymore.
Why hadn't Dumbledore followed up on his warning? He hadn't spoken to Gina, or Severus would have known. He was sure Gina wouldn't be able to hide such a thing from him. She had a fairly good grasp of Occlumency as far as he could estimate without putting her to the test, but to him, she was an open book. He relished in the memory of her wet heat between her thighs. He could never have dreamed she would be so willing, so eager for him. It really was the best feeling...
Surely Dumbledore wouldn't turn a blind eye to their relationship. Or would he? Severus felt extremely grateful and loyal towards Dumbledore at the moment, a feeling that he never felt that strongly towards the old wizard. But Dumbledore wouldn't use an innocent eighteen year old witch, from a visiting school no less, to arouse these feelings in him, surely... Not when he already believed Severus to be loyal to him.
Severus sat in his chambers for a very long time, drinking wine and thinking about Gina on his lap, and her perfect, round breasts, and about what if would entail to be working for Dumbledore this time around if things were to go downhill, something the prickling feeling on his left forearm was, at least, telling him would be inevitable.
Gina went on a long walk on the grounds with a Jill the next day. Like Gina, Jill spend most of her time working in the library and Gina thought it would be good for her to get some fresh air. They talked about the second task, walking in the drizzle. The second task, the obstacle source, would take place in a few days. Jill admitted to be very nervous. Gina wasn't at all. She felt like she had a huge advantage over the other champions with this particular task, having been trained by her family to deal with hostile kidnap and dangerous, unexpected situations. She felt certain she could handle whatever they threw at her.
Walking in a brisk pace next to the rippling lake, Gina had blushing cheeks that didn't want to stop being pink. She felt ecstatic when she thought about the developments of last night. How Severus had asked her to have a drink in his chambers and how he had looked at her. She never had been so continuously aroused as of late, and Severus really knew what he was doing...
Jill didn't ask who's bed Gina had rolled out of yesterday and Gina appreciated that very, very much. Jill was looking tired and told her yawning she was working ten hours a day to prepare for the second task, which was starting to break her up. Gina wasn't as feverously preparing as the other champions. She knew the others were just as Jill working around the clock to prepare themself as much as they possible could. Gina had barely done anything for the second task. She thought only Jonne was taking it easier then her, but shè had classes and homework. When Gina finally had time to read up on things that might help her with the second task, she found herself staring at the pages without reading much, day dreaming about Severus' hands on her body, pushing her against walls, kissing her hard...
That evening, Gina threw the thin black travelling cloak she had put over her clothes on a chair in the Potions masters chambers. She was wearing a yellow low cut dress with long sleeves today and she hadn't want to risk being seen in the dungeons wearing something luminous... There were only four students who didn't wear school robes at the Hogwarts in the weekends and it would stand out. It had taken her two turns to sneak into the dungeons as it was, the first time she walked into the Entrance Hall at the same time a large group of Slytherins had came up the stairs from the dungeons, where their common room was located. After a detour to the bathroom on the ground floor and back Gina had found an empty corridor ahead of her, which was lucky because she nearly exploded with impatience. She knew what they would do the moment she would enter his study. She had been day dreaming about it all through her lessons today.
'I like this dress,' Severus said in a low voice.
He pulled the fabric down a bit, freeing her breasts, wondering is she hadn't been wearing a bra all day or if she had taking it off before she came over.
'Very much,' he said softly, putting his hands on her buttocks and looking down at her hard nipples. Gina groaned when he pulled her panties down. She stepped out of them.
Gina feverously unbuckled his cloak, letting it fall to the floor, and started to unbutton the black button-up shirt he was wearing underneath, but he took her wrists before she could open more than a few buttons and pushed her against the bookcase. She moaned, but let him. He lifted her up, pushing her dress up and stroked her, than pushed two fingers inside her. She was incredibly wet.
Gina gasped and closed her eyes while he rubbed her sensitive nob slowly with his thumb, moving his fingers in and out of her.
'You know, you are a very... experimental potioneer,' he said slowly. He noticed his voice made ripples of pleasure run along her spine. 'It's quite refreshing. I have been wondering for a while if that treat expands to the bedroom.' His eyes bore into hers. 'Or... greenhouses and offices, as I should say. I am glad it does...'
Gina's cheeks blushed scarlet. He smirked, pushing his fingers deeper inside her.
She looked drugged with longing. Her mouth was slightly open and she couldn't keep her eyes of him.
She watched how he retracted his fingers and put his index finger in his mouth, tasting her. Apparently she found this so arousing she couldn't hold it in any longer. She came loudly while he pressed against her through his trousers. He put his hand over her mouth, looking in her eyes.
'Good girl,' he said quietly when she had finished, not relinquishing his grip on her. Her cheeks blushed even redder.
Grinning, he lifted her a little higher, pushed his pants down and penetrated her.
'Severus,' she moaned, her eyelids trembling.
'Let's see if we can make you come a second time, shall we?' he said softly, thrusting slowly in her. She looked into his eyes and seemingly relished his low, growling voice. He pulled back and could feel fresh waves of pleasure rippling through her body when he started caressing her with his thumb again.
Gina her body was still tingling when she walked quickly and quietly up the steps and across the empty Entrance Hall. She was exhausted, her pubic bone was sore and she felt an upcoming muscle strain in her legs. She had never felt so good.
'Miss Aldaya!'
Gina froze. Professor McGonagall had come out of the great hall, which doors stood open. Gina gaped at her, shaken by her sudden appearance.
'It's almost midnight. What are you doing here?' Professor McGonagall asked in a sharp voice. Gina saw her eyes dart from her low cut dress, just visible under her travel cloak, to her hair, which she supposed was looking slightly ruffled in the least.
'Um...' Gina wondered a little panicky if McGonagall had seen her come up the stairs from the dungeons. She hesitated. 'Getting back to the carriage, professor.'
'You know we have a curfew,' miss Aldaya.
'I know. I'm sorry.'
Professor McGonagall looked sternly at her through her square spectacles. 'There is a reason we have a curfew, miss Aldaya. Its not safe wandering around at night. I will ask mister Filch to accompany you to the carriage and I will talk to your headmaster about this tomorrow. Wait here.'
She went back into the great hall and came back a few minutes later with the caretaker, mister Filch.
Filch was hunchbacked and had a horrible, pouchy face and bulging eyes. He had sunken, veined cheeks and waged a constant war against the students and constantly hassled them over the littlest infraction. Filch frequently patrolled the corridors both during the day and at night-time, hunting down students wandering out of bed and looking for excuses to give them detentions. Gina was quite afraid of running into him at night and had made sure to avoided him.
Filch accompanied her to the door of the carriage, mumbling about punishments he thought she ought to get and chains he kept well oiled in case he would be allowed to use them again. Gina was glad to lock the door of the carriage in his face, letting out a relieved sigh and heading quickly to her room.