Professor Severus Snape

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As she reached into the bag, her heart racing with anticipation, she closed her eyes and imagined the feel of the boy's arms around her. But as she opened her eyes and looked down at the charm in her hand, her heart sank. It wasn't one of the boys at all, but instead a charm she didn't recognize. Confused and disappointed, she looked around the room to see if anyone was smirking or laughing at her expense, but no one seemed to be giving her any attention.

Feeling embarrassed and foolish, she quickly got up from her spot and left the room without saying a word to anyone. As she walked down the corridor, she couldn't help but wonder who had played this cruel trick on her. Had it been one of her friends, or was it just a coincidence? The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

With a heavy sigh, she made her way back to her dormitory, determined to put the whole thing behind her. She muttered to herself about how stupid the game was and how she should have known better than to get her hopes up.

As she walked through the dimly lit corridors of Hogwarts, she couldn't shake off the feeling of disappointment that gnawed at her. She had been hopeful that the charm would reveal the name of one of the boys she had a crush on, but instead, it had been someone entirely unexpected. She tried to push away the thought of her crush, convincing herself that she didn't have one. But deep down, she knew the truth. It was her mysterious potions professor who occupied her thoughts day and night, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to be with him. She knew he was skilled and experienced, and the thought of him taking control of her body left her with a yearning desire that she couldn't ignore.

Her thoughts were interrupted as she heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw Professor Snape walking towards her.

"Miss l/n, what are you doing out so late?" he asked, his voice low and smooth.

"I needed to clear my head after that stupid game," she replied, trying to sound nonchalant.

"I see," Snape said, his eyes piercing into hers. "Well, if you're looking for a place to clear your head, I suggest you come with me."

"Is this really necessary, Professor?" she asked, her heart pounding in her chest.

As she stood there, frozen in place, she couldn't believe what was happening. Severus Snape, her Potions professor and the man she had secretly been crushing on for months, was standing in front of her, leaning in for a kiss. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she looked up at him, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and desire.

For a moment, she hesitated, unsure of what to do. This was wrong, she knew that. He was a teacher, and she was just a student. But as she looked into his dark, intense eyes, all her doubts and reservations faded away.

Slowly, she leaned in towards him, her lips parted in anticipation. She could feel his breath on her skin, and she closed her eyes as he brushed his lips against hers. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. The kiss was intense and passionate, filled with a hunger and desire that she had never felt before.

As he pulled away, a sly grin on his face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment. She wanted more, and she could tell that he did too. But he was right to pull away, they couldn't do this here, not in the middle of the hallway.

"Call me Severus," he said, his voice low and husky. "And yes, it is necessary."

He leaned in, his lips hovering over hers. She could feel the heat radiating off him, and her body responded to him in ways she couldn't control. Suddenly, he pulled away, a sly grin on his face.

"Aren't we supposed to be playing seven minutes in heaven? This should be in a closet," he said, his voice low and suggestive. It wasn't until that moment that she realized the truth: Severus Snape had orchestrated the entire game, and the charm she had pulled from the bag was his doing. He had used magic to ensure that she would choose it, and she couldn't help but feel a mix of anger and arousal at the realization.

Without another word, he led her to a nearby closet and closed the door behind them. As they stood in the darkness, he pressed his lips to hers and she felt a wave of desire wash over her.

She couldn't deny the thrill of being with someone who was so commanding and dominant. Snape's hands were firm on her waist as he pulled her close, his kiss deepening with each passing moment. She felt herself becoming lost in the sensation of his touch, her body responding to his every move.

Snape's hand trailed down her back, sending shivers down her spine. He pulled away for a moment, his dark eyes burning into hers. "Do you trust me?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what he meant by the question. But something in his gaze told her that he was serious, that he wanted her to submit to him completely. "Yes," she breathed out, barely able to form the word.

As his lips moved down her neck, she let out a soft moan, the pleasure coursing through her body. His hands were firm as they explored every inch of her, igniting a fire within her that she had never felt before.

Snape's dominance was overwhelming, yet she found herself craving it. She wanted him to take control, to push her to the edge of her limits and beyond. And he did just that, his touch becoming more urgent, more insistent.

As they moved together, she couldn't help but feel a sense of surrender, as though she had given herself completely to him. And in that moment, she realized that she wanted nothing more than to be at his mercy, to be controlled and dominated by him.

As he broke apart, leaving her gasping for breath, she couldn't help but wonder what would come next. With Snape, she knew that anything was possible. She had finally found what she had been searching for, and she was eager to explore the depths of her desires with the man who had awakened them.

"Perhaps we should play this game more often," he whispered before opening the door and walking away, leaving her breathless and wanting more.




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