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Chapter Three

Hermione

Waking up to the sunlight beaming in through the window of Minervas quarters seemed like a dream. A naked soft body pressed against my own was more than I could have ever contemplated. Thinking on the night before I could feel clenching in my stomach, for a person who had never been with a woman before she sure knew what to do.

FLASHBACK

Lips caressing me and feeling her fingers buried inside of my body was otherworldly. As she slowly brought me closer and closer to the edge I couldn't stop myself from being vocal with her.

"Mmm, fuck yes!" She was spurred on by my declaration with her and learned my body pretty quickly. Over the edge she brought me twice as I clung to her and she held me, talked to me and brought me down gently. As I raised my head to her she had this shit eating grin that made me want to cry. As strong as Minerva McGonagall was she was still a woman and this new experience was still daunting but I could tell the fact that I was getting enjoyment from her pleasuring me filled her with confidence.

"Are you alright? Did I hurt you?" I shook my head to her and pulled her in for a kiss, I wanted to taste her but I don't know how comfortable she would be with that.

"That was incredible, are you sure you have never been with a woman before?" A larger than life chuckle flew out of her before she lay down beside me in the bed and pulled the sheet up over my now naked body. My pants and bra had been discarded long ago but I wasn't done with her yet.

"Please, can I touch you?" She nodded and I unclipped her bra as she sat up and pulled it off. Her globes were deceptively large and as I cupped them in my hands she hissed at the contact. I could tell she was wound up from pleasuring me and I wanted to make her feel good. Slowly sitting up I took her nipple in my mouth and she practically reared up off the bed.

"Steady...it's OK." She glanced down to me and nodded as I swirled my tongue all around the erect nib, I sat up and threaded a leg in between her thighs. The slick wetness that I found there made me almost possessed. My hand pulled her underwear down and off her body before throwing them behind me to land on the floor.

Having her bare in front of me made me appreciate her all the more. For me to be able to see this, side to her, seeing her splayed out naked underneath my body filled me with wicked thoughts on all the things I could do to her.

Trailing my hand from her ankle and bending her leg at the knee she curled into me allowing my fingers to touch her clit. She was so responsive, every touch of my hand at a, different angle, every kiss of my lips against her chest was drawing her closer and closer to the edge.

"Are you OK?" I eventually asked as her eyes fluttered open to meet my own, I felt like I was drowning in the deep depths of her eyes. A small nod as I pressed two fingers inside of her, she felt so slick and tight I almost dropped off the bed. Sex has never been enjoyable for me, with men it always felt wrong and with women I knew the attraction was there but I have never wanted someone the way I want her.

"Do you have any idea what you do to me? For years I have had to listen to you lecture as a professor and enrapture your students. Then as your friend I have sat across from you and fell in love with you. Always feeling like you would never reciprocate my feelings, every touch, hug and kiss on the cheek torturing me." Each word was followed by a stroke inside of her, midway through pressing my knee closer to her and trapping my hand between her thighs and her body underneath me.

She was stunning, her long dark hair falling around her head behind her small tendrils falling across her breasts. Her chest heaving and a deep flush across it, straight laced Minerva McGonagall was so removed from her persona she projects to the World. Flicking my tongue across her nipple and changing between the two she was practically losing her mind.

"Fuck!! Maya! The nickname slipped out over the Years but hearing it whilst I drove her over the edge with her back arched and mouth wide open was glorious. Slowly my strokes inside of her as she came down from her orgasm I pressed small kisses to her neck and cheek before tucking my head into her shoulder and softly withdrew from her body. I know trying to push it and actually taste her tonight would not be a good idea. Too much too fast but fuck it was tempting.

"Are you OK?" She nodded and brought her hands away from the clenched sheets and interlocked her hands behind mh head as she looked up at me. Small tears were in her eyes and I felt worried she was regretting this.

"That was one of the most exciting, beautiful and intimate thing I have ever done. You are incredible Hermione, thank you for sharing this with me. My marriage was arranged and although Elphinstone and I were friends and we were only married a short period of time our intimacies were extraordinarily average. I never knew it could feel like this. Maybe if is my new body, old body. New old body anyway, maybe it is trying to find a way of dealing with this." I tucked my body down onto the bed beside her and brought the blanket up to cover her body.

"I love making love to you. If has never felt like this for me either, you are extremely welcome by the way. I will never get tired of giving you pleasure and some day when you are ready I was to taste you but fof now we keep doing this until you become comfortable." She flashed a very rare smirk at me before pulling my body close to her own and cuddling into me.

" I am already pretty comfortable but I do agree if would be best to build up to it. Let us sleep, please stay ?" I nodded and we opted to stay naked and, with a flick of her wrist the bedsheets were dry underneath me and slowly my eyes closed.

END OF FLASHBACK

She was still sound asleep and looked beautiful, the blanket was wrapped around her body except for one breast peeking out the top and a long luscious leg draped over the top of the sheet. I spent so long just drinking her in that I didn't notice when she woke up until her hand drifted up my leg.

"Good Morning, mo ghaol." Her voice full of sleep sounded so sexy, she trailed her hand up my leg between my thighs and gone was her nerves from last night as she entered me with two fingers, what surprised me was I was already slick enough for her to glide straight in.

" Mmm...Maya! You are mine now." She kept at at rougher pace than the night before, murmuring words of love, appreciation and respect for me and my body. If didn't take long to tip me over the edge and she kissed me before abruptly moving from me and sitting up. Standing as naked as the day she was born and I let out a cry of indignation, that damn smirk is gonna be the death of me.

"Get back here woman so I can fuck you stupid." She walked over to a large mahogany door which I noticed last night but didn't pay much attention to. A soft chuckle erupted from her as shelaed against the door in no way shy with her nakedness.

"Come to the shower and teach me more. " I had never moved so quickly in my life, jumping from the bed I followed her through the door as she filled a large bathtub which was sunken into the ground and reminded me of a swimming pool.

"Well Ms McGonagall, are you ready for you next lesson." A hearty laugh erupted out of her as she cleaned her teeth surprising me by doing it the Muggle way. I joined her by the sink as she handed me a brand new toothbrush and toothpaste. We took our time brushing our teeth before she took mine away from me and tucked it into the holder beside her own. That filled me with something I had never felt before, a toothbrush is permanent and it means a lot to me.

She walked away from the sink and I turned go watch her walk down the steps into the bath/pool and sink her body under the water. Like a sirens call I followed her down into the water and I needed her close, to me. I pulled her body close, to my own and lifted her up so she was perched on one of the seats along the edge.

"My turn." Her eyes turned hooded. The seat was slightly above me so she was half a head taller but brought me closer to her chest. Over the years I have spent alot of time fantasising about the woman in front of me, the reality of her breasts and nipples are so much better. Dusky rose nipples which currently sat pointed at me, not being able to help myself I leant down and sucked on them and rolling them between my teeth.

Minerva ran her hands from my forehead straight back pulling my head back with her. The dull difference of pleasure and pain shooting through me. The warmth of the water as my hair drifted through it was comforting, her hands digging into the nape of my neck and the cold metal of the three rings she had on seared into me.

"Maya please." Lifting my head up to her face water cascading down my hair as my hair flattened to come to my bottom. I kissed her gently before bringing my hand down to her hard mound I slowly ran small circles against her flesh which was so warm and slick from the water.

"What do you want mo ghaol." Upon me using her term of endearment, her eyes flashed with what looked like shock and awe before I entered her softly and brought her legs around my waist.

"You best be making good on your promise to fuck me stupid." Hearing the word fuck come from her mouth seemed almost forbidden. A woman who is elegant, poised and professional, drinks like a fish, swears like a sailor and makes smart girls like me dumb.

"Oh kitty kitty has claws, I want to see you come Minerva, I want to see your essence drip down my hand." Thrusting my two fingers into her she nearly fell off the step, wrapping her tightly to me I perched myself on a lower one and plopped her sweet arse on top of me. My hand never leaving between her legs I turned her so she was facing me and her body out of the water.

" Sweet godric Maya! Oh my god! Please mo ghaol. Please I am so close...please darling." Feeling her squeeze my fingers and warm fluid drip down my hand and wrist. Oh my god! I made her squirt, she looked horrified for a second and before she could freak out I brought her lips to my own and pulled away with a grin.

" Do you have any idea how sexy that was? Seeing the proof that I brought you over the edge nearly made me explode. I will never tire of this, of being able to bring you pleasure. Not to mention as a lesbian my ego feels over inflated that I was able to not only make you orgasm but squirt for me. I am doing that again, it was so fucking sexy." I pulled her into the water so she was resting across my knee.

" You are going to be the death of me little lion." Kissing her was amazing we were just holding onto one another and caressing every inch when a door opening alerted us to someone else in Minerva quarters.

"Minerva, are you here." We froze and realistically I wanted to keep this to myself for now and she must have to as she pressed her finger to my lips. Snaking my hand down her body she glared at me but didn't stop me as I kissed her neck.

"Yeah Narcissa, can I catch up later." She didn't come closer to the door and instead she must have got comfortable on the chair as I heard papers rustling.

"I just wanted to let you know my findings, I had a look at the compounds of the potion you were poisoned with and it in intricate and complex potion Minerva. This was most definitely not a student, none of Horaces students are capable of brewing something this sophisticated." She kept talking for a solid two minutes before I got a little impatient and huffed slightly like a petulant child.

" Hey Narcissa. Not to be rude but do you think you could not have this conversation when I am knuckle deep inside the Headmistress."An indignant gasp from Minerva and a blush trailing up her face was enough as well as a soft chuckle on the other side of the door.

"Of course Ladies, sorry for disturbing you. Don't worry your secret is safe with me."A soft laugh as she exited was all that echoed. The one thing I can guarantee is Narcissa would not breathe a word to anyone.

" Maya." I could hear the indignation in her voice and smiling before pulling her closer and inserting myself inside of her body she soon forgot about.

"As gorgeous as Narcissa is, I don't like to share." The rest of the morning was spent bathing and making love before she made the decision to face the students in her new body and old face. God this is confusing.

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Harry

Dreams all night plagued me with the most perverse fantasies of a certain Blonde Potions Mistress. My conversation with the woman last night must have lit a rocket within my libido, bending her over her desk, eating her out from under her desk and even one where we fuck on a broomstick.

Now I have, go face the woman today, I had to look her in the eye without thinking about her boobs, butt or how she would look naked. This is going to be so difficult, thankfully Draco picked up another case and he wasn't here to bare witness on my behaviour.

Over the years after her trial I had kept up with the woman and what was happening in her life. I used to visit her in her holding cell in the Ministry. I think she thought I was there for information on arrested Death Eaters. Slowly she started opening up and when I brought Andromeda with me one day close to her trial she seemed to trust me more.

As the years passed we didn't see each other much, just in passing or at Galas. After sending her flowers when she took on the role at Hogwarts, I have been fascinated and enraptured by her. I have always appreciated her and what she did for me, for all of us but this sexual attraction seems to have hit feral heights. I was no stranger to fantasies involving the Slytherin but now it seems that everytime I close my eyes I see her.

I had a meeting with Minerva at ten in her quarters but decided to arrive early, I met Charlie Weasley who had taken over for Hagrid as Care of Magical Creatures Profelssor after the war. Hagrid had moved to France go be with Olampe. Waving at me from the other side of the gate he jumped on the back of a black Hippogriff and flew to open the gates for me. As the large iron gates swung open just as he landed he grinned at me.

Bowing at the Hippogriff he seemed like an excitable beast as it practically bounced as it bowed at me. Charlie petted him and brought me over.

"Good to see you Harry. The Headmistress told me to keep an eye out for you, this is Aragorn. Found him when he was a baby, injured and orphaned, he has been with me ever since. Do you want a ride?" I couldn't help bit smile and nod before petting the beasts face and smiling at him.

" Well Aragorn, this isn't my first time. Can we fly?" I climbed up onto him and Charlie smiled as he leaned against the now closed gates. Softly stroking his gorgeous black feathers I knelt forward, he was a lo bigger than Buckbeak but just as excitable.

"Come on boy! Let's go!" As soon as the words left my mouth he reared up and took flight, I haven't done much flying recently in any aspect. Being on the back of him felt extraordinary, as he flew higher and further across the grounds I seen Madam Hooch running in the pitch and waved at her as she laughed. Soaring right around the castle and bringing the hippogriff back down to meet Charlie who waved.

He was smiling at me as I dismounted and he passed me a dead ferret for the bird. Greedily snatching it from me it disappeared away to what looked like a bed that Charlie had set up. When Hagrid moved away Charlie took over his hut, he modernised it and expanded slightly go accomodate his Partner. Charlie and Thomas met after the war and they tried long distance for a while before Thomas moved from Romania where he owned a bookstore.

Moving his business to Hogsmeade he was a good finder of rare and ancient books. Hermione of course uses him simply because he was family and the best.

"Better than a cup of coffee huh." I nodded and he invited me in for tea, I could smell Molly Chocolate cake before he set a slice down for me. Talking about what happened to Minerva, Charlie confided in Harry about being worried for the other teachers if this is some sort of warped revenge for the war.

It wasn't a bad theory to be fair and I couldn't stop thinking as I left him on the way up to the, castle. If Minerva was targeted who is to say someone else wasn't going to be next. Maybe Filius, Neville or even Narcissa. I needed to find who this bastard was.

Hitting the entrance hall I was still early and as I walked into the Great Hall I could only see a few Students up and about. Being Saturday I couldn't blame them but what surprised me was Narcissa sat eating her fruit with a book in front of her. The tightening in my trousers was instant, she looked amazing.

Her head lifted for a fraction of a second from her book as she set her book down and lifted her cup. Small tentrils of smoke were flowing from the cup to indicate some form of hot beverage. Her lips parted when her eyes met my own and a small smirk came onto her face, I am in so much trouble. She waved me up to the table and I could see Filius and Neville were sitting there.

The latter of the two stood up to embrace me in a hug as we hadn't seen each other for a while. Neville had grown into a fine man, courageous and intelligent, far more than anyone gave him credit for. A true master of his craft and I was proud to call him my friend. He taught along side Pomona with her teaching NEWT students and Neville teaching years 1-5 as well as looking after the gardens and produce farm on the grounds.

"Harry. Good to see you mate, come sit here." Conveniently the seat between Neville and Narcissa was empty and I was being ushered into it. I noticed both Minerva and Hermione were missing, I really need to talk to Hermione. She would be the only person who wouldn't judge me for my feelings toward the blonde Slytherin whose leg was two inches from my own and it seems I am hyper aware of it.

"Good Morning Harry. Did you sleep well?" All of my dreams flashed to the forefront of my mind, I couldn't help it and a small quirk of her eyebrow made me realise I had not answered her. The amused smile on her face I couldn't decipher, she looked like a woman with a secret. A dangerous secret.

"Good Morning Narcissa." Her name flowing out of my mouth like parseltongue and every single dirty fantasy I have had of the woman was floating around in my brain. Fuck I am in such major trouble.

"I do not sleep well at the best of times. Thank you for asking though. Have you heard from Minerva since she woke up? How is she dealing with all of this?" An amused smirk appeared again and realistically this woman was so difficult to read. Every move so carefully thought out and methodical, it was slightly intimidating if I was being honest.

"Yes, she seemed fine when I checked on her this morning. She was having a bath so I didn't stick around too long, I believe Hermione stayed last night to keep an eye on her. They both should be down to breakfast momentarily." I nodded to her as she offered me tea and I quickly accepted it. She caught me up on her findings with the potion and I couldn't help but smile at how in depth she was, I could tell she was an amazing teacher.

" Could all students please go to the Great Hall at once." Minerva voice floated all throughout the castle in that moment breaking my concentration from the woman and over the course of the next twenty minutes students trailed into the great hall. Some had bothered to dress whereas some decided their pyjamas were sufficient enough for whatever was going on. Hermione came in afterward and joined me up on the staff table.

Choosing to sit beside Narcissa on the other unoccupied seat she grasped my shoulder for our signal that we had to talk and I squeezed back to let her know where. Room of Requirement after whatever this is. Hermione and Narcissa shared a brief look with Narcissa winking at my sister before turning her attention to the door of the hall in awe.

One figure at the door drew the attention of the small number of inhabitants, students and Professor alike and the whispers started. Minerva McGonagall was always a striking woman but seeing her standing there. A set of navy blue robes with a black blouse underneath and her hair twisted back in its signature style and boots echoing off the stones as she swept her way up the middle of the students tables and came to stop upon the platform.

I could see teenage boys glancing at her, more specifically her backside as she walked and yet when she turned to face them they immediately sat up straighter. Her commanding presence never wavering even in the face of her past.

"Good Morning. Thank You all for doing what your told for once." Students chuckled at the woman in front of them. Seeing her look more human but also legendary was confusing.

"As you can see the incident yesterday caused some changes, Professor Black and Auror Potter have came to the conclusion that I was poisoned with some unknown potion. Now the elves have thoroughly inspected the food for signs of tampering and I am pleased to let you all know it is fine. I am well and Hogwarts will continue on, but I do implore upon all of you, if anyone knows anything about this them please come forward. No punishment will be enacted and I just would like go know if this has been a prank gone wrong, or something more sinister." Students were looking around and I took this opportunity to observe some of the students. Everyone seemed clueless and Minerva seemed to think that was enough for now.

She came to sit at the staff table and smiled at me before sharing a look with Narcissa. Realistically we need to figure out what has happened here, why was Minerva targeted? Was there going to be others? What is the end game? Since when did Narcissa Black smell so fucking good? Ugh, this is going go be a long day.

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