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Unlikely Affection Chapter 27:  Well, That is Not How I Expected This to Go

POV (Severus) 

I paced around my chambers, my nerves were building far more than I would like to admit and it was taking all of my composure to stop myself from apparating to the Finley cottage and seeing for myself if Aurora was fond of my gift to her. 

I had spotted it during the summer, on a visit to London for supplies for the upcoming year and the moment my eyes fell on that beautiful star pendant in the shop window, I knew I needed to purchase it for her, so I did. 

I acknowledged that it was extravagant and we had never given each other any gifts. In fact, I had forbidden her from giving me any type of gift much less something this meaningful, and the declaration of love that I had written to go with it was beyond anything I had ever imagined saying to her, but as I sat at my desk and began to write it all came pouring out, like a dam in my soul had broken and I was finally allowing her to see just a piece of my true passion for her. 

It had been a day since I had sent the parchment to her and the lack of response was more terrifying than anything I had ever experienced in my existence…and there was a lot of terror in my sad existence.  

Finally, as if the owl himself detected my rapid heartbeat through the castle walls it flew through the single, small window of my chambers that had been perpetually opened since I had decided it was time to send my Little Star the parcel. Only a small envelope was clutched in the owls talons. I took the envelope and patted Aurora’s owl, Noctus on the head before he took flight again and exited through the window. 

I took a nervous breath, and opened the envelope, pulling out the folded bit of parchment and opening it. I read the words she had written and my heart leapt, no mention of the necklace but the moment I reached back into the small envelope and pulled out three photographs. Each one more scandalous than the next, my cock hardened in the confines of my trousers. 

Her beautiful body was on full display in the most erotic undergarments I have ever laid eyes on, the star dangling just above her breasts. She was an absolute vision, and she was mine. The thought made me ache for her.

My hand traveled to my hard length and I palmed it, squeezing firmly and reveling in the sensation. I groaned, Merlin what I would give to have her under me, her mouth agape while I drove my hardness to the hilt inside of her. 

I contemplated writing to her as she requested and informing her that she would be in for a very prolonged punishment for teasing me while she was such a great distance away. However, I restrained myself and made the decision that I would surprise my darling Little Star with the attention she so desperately craves when she arrives back at the castle. Stalking over to my bed and sitting on the edge, looking down at the images and groaning at the pulsing in my cock. Soon…She will be back soon and I will have her writhing under me begging for release. 

POV (Aurora)  

I was sat beside Edwin at the welcome back feast, my nerves were running rampant through my mind as I tried not to glance at Severus while he was sat at the head table beside McGonagall. 

He had not responded to my photos and I admit I felt kind of silly for sending him, especially if he didn’t like them. When the two day mark had passed and Severus still hadn’t responded I spent the evening in Edwin’s room explaining everything to him. Edwin, of course, was always the best support system for me and told me that no question, Severus was too busy ‘wanking in the potions closet’ to respond to my photographs and that I shouldn’t be surprised if his right arm was much stronger when we returned to school. Of course, I smacked his chest and then proceeded to laugh hysterically. 

Once the feast had come to a close and we were dismissed to our dormitories Edwin and I began to make our way to Gryffindor Tower, we usually waited until the halls were a little more clear to avoid pushing and shoving to get up the grand staircase before it began shifting and Peeves taunted the stragglers with balls of flying water. If lagging behind meant we would be spared from Peeves then we would be perfectly fine getting to the common room a few minutes later than everyone else. 

“Astrill…Finley…” We both stopped and turned, Severus was standing with his arms crossed over his chest, fake annoyance plastered on his face and I internally squealed. 

Edwin rolled his eyes and sighed, he was not in the mood for Severus’ false punishments in order to get me alone. “We were just going to the dorm, Professor.” I spoke up and my secret lover raised an eyebrow. His stance was intimidating and I could feel my knickers becoming wet at just the pure sight of him. 

“I do believe you owe me detention time from before the Christmas holiday Astrill. I expect you to be in my office promptly after dinner on Saturday evening.”

 I took a mental note at the fact that it was indeed Tuesday, which meant I had to now wait almost a full week until I found out if he liked the pictures and wanted to paint my ass red as a punishment for teasing him while I was so far away. 

“Have you gone deaf in the seconds I've been speaking Astrill?” Severus’s stern voice and the firm nudge Edwin gave to my upper arm pulled me from my filthy daydream of screaming Severus’s name while he inflicted his delicious punishment. 

I cleared my throat. “Yes sir, I will be there.” In response he gave me a curt nod and whirled around, gliding through the still sparsely busy halls towards the dungeons. 

Wednesday

The next morning I awoke bright and early to head down to the room of requirement for our first meeting after the Christmas holiday. Thankfully we had no classes until next week which meant plenty of time to practice. Harry had decided that we should all learn how to cast the Patronus charm, it was a complicated charm and it required utmost focus and the happiest memory we could muster. 

I had tried four separate memories at this point and still nothing but a small spark came from the end of my wand, nowhere close to a corporeal Patronus. I let out a frustrated groan and walked over to one of the mirrored walls, sliding down the glass and landing on the floor with a thump. 

Edwin, who had managed to cast a beautiful basset hound Patronus on his second attempt, walked over to me, “You okay Rora?” He asked, kneeling down so he was at eye level. 

I sighed, “Apparently I can’t think of a good enough memory to produce an actual Patronus.” 

“What have you been thinking about?” 

“Summers outside with Millie, Christmas with your family, the first time I walked into Hogwarts and dancing at the Yule Ball last year…Still nothing works, apparently I have no memories that are happy enough to make a damn animal shoot out of my wand.” The frustration was plastered all over my voice. 

Edwin tilted his head thoughtfully “Have you thought about memories involving a certain someone?” 

It was as if the lightbulb literally went off in my brain and I had never felt more stupid. “No, believe it or not…I actually didn’t even think about trying the memories with him.” 

My surprisingly smart best friend stood and dusted off his knees, reaching out his hand for me to take. “Well, think of something good…It has to be the happiest you’ve ever felt, and while I’m flattered that my family was included in your attempts, I don’t think that is the kind of happiness you need to remember feeling.” 

I took his hand and allowed him to pull me to my feet, closing my eyes. I took a deep breath and that's when the perfect memory flooded my mind. The one time I can remember being perfectly content, not a worry or a care, just pure peace. Opening my eyes I looked at Edwin, a huge smile spreading across my face. 

“I got it!” I hugged him tightly and pecked his cheek before running over to join the others. 

My eyes were closed tight as I remembered the moment Severus comforted me after my nightmare, his protective form behind me while he stroked my hair, lulling me to peaceful sleep. 

“Expecto Patronum.” I cast out loud and opened my eyes, greeted with a burst of white light surrounding me and an adorable little hedgehog forming from the tip of my wand. The little creature ran around me and through the wall and I squealed with happiness. I finally managed to cast a Patronus and it was the cutest thing I had ever seen! 

However, all of my joy was outlived before I could even raise my wand to attempt the spell again. The walls began to quake, accompanied by a loud bang. We all glanced around at each other as another bang rang out, this time getting louder and sounding closer. 

We gathered in a group, a good enough distance back to be safe if something were to erupt through the wall. Another bang and the mirror on the wall shattered, shards crashing down onto the floor and one by one we began raising our wands out of pure instinct, unsure of what we were going to be attempting to defend ourselves from. 

Bang after bang and a little hole started to poke through the stone wall, Harry walked over followed by Nigel who was by far the youngest and most naïve of the group, his and Harry's heads blocking our view of her but a twinge of fear rippled through my belly when I heard her voice…Umbridge was outside of the room of requirement. 

Eventually she was fed up with the little progress she was making through the wall, her all too chipper voice coming clearly through the growing puncture, “Bombarda maxima.” was all we heard before the wall exploded. Thankfully Harry was able to push Nigel away and get away himself before the explosion, diving out of the wall while the rest of us fell backwards and did our best to avoid the flying stone and debris. 

When the dust settled and I was able to sit up, the view through the now erupted wall was terrifying. Umbridge and Filch stood, glaring into the room surrounded by several Slytherins and Cho Chang…A member of our group had sold us out to Umbridge. 

The anger radiated through me as we watched the Slytherins, Umbridge and Filch grip Harry tightly by the arm and lead him out of the now dismantled training room. The rest of us were informed that we now had detention Friday afternoon and if we knew what was good for us, we would be prompt and ready for punishment. 

When Harry arrived back in the common room that evening we were all sitting around the room, eerily silent, waiting for him to say something or tell us what had happened when Umbridge carted him away. His face fell and he took a deep breath, preparing all of us for the worst news we could possibly imagine, Umbridge is now headmistress of Hogwarts. 

Friday

The entirety of Dumbledore’s army sat in the great hall with the evil quills in our hands, the sentence we were given to write… ‘I swear my fealty to Minister Fudge and the Ministry of Magic.’ 

Saturday Evening

I made my way to the dungeons for my detention with Severus, the only thing I had been looking forward to after this horrible week of dealing with Umbridge and her Slytherin goons parading around the halls like the Dementors of Azkaban was being able to thank him properly for the necklace that still hung around my neck, which I had not removed since I had received it. I had been keeping my distance from him to avoid any speculation and he had written me a detention slip for me to use if I was stopped by any of the prowlers in the halls on my way. 

To my surprise though the only other person I ran into on my way to see Severus was Harry, who was running at almost a full pace away from the dungeons, he was gone before I had the chance to open my mouth and ask why he was running so fast or who he was running from. That question was answered when I walked into the potions classroom and right as my feet crossed the threshold I stepped on shards of splintered glass and disgusting dried cockroaches littering the stone floor. 

Severus had his back towards the door and both hands were pressed onto the top of his desk so hard I thought he might crack the wood in half. I silently made my way over to him, laying a soft hand on his dark robes.

 “Severus?” he said nothing, just continued to breath heavily. 

“Sev?” I asked again and this time I could feel his back muscles tense, his head aggressively snapping in my direction, he looked menacing. 

“Why did you call me that? You do not get to call me that.” He turned on a dime and walked towards me, I stepped back trying to make distance between us but with every step I took he came towards me quicker and soon I was backed into the cold stone wall, no escape from his wrath. 

“I-I don't know…” I trailed off and he clenched his jaw, apparently not liking my response. 

My emotions were everywhere and at some point they flipped from terror at the man I love backing me into a corner to rage at the fact he thinks he can speak to me or even try to intimidate me like this. 

“Do you think you have the right to call me anything other than my name?” He spat, his eyes were wild with fury. 

The rage I was holding back bubbled over and it erupted, “Do you think you have the right to speak to me like this?” I pushed off the wall, successfully backing him up. 

“You know for a grown man you are so irrational…” I poked his chest. “I was trying to be kind and gentle because you seemed upset, which I'm assuming is something involving Harry because it always fucking involves Harry…He is a child and you are an adult, grow the fuck up and learn how to handle your emotions like a normal human being instead of pushing every bad feeling you have onto those around you!” I growled, walking towards the door to exit the classroom. 

“Do not even think to speak to me unless you plan to apologize for being an oversized child.” At that, I slammed the classroom door and stomped my way back to the dorms. 

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 26: Yule Tide Surprise

Authors Note: Happy Sunday my loves! My apologies that this took so long, I had my birthday to celebrate and some family medical things that I needed to tend to but I pretty proud of this chapter and I hope you all love it as much as I do!

My darling ACOWARrior on AO3 gave me the idea for Aurora's gift to Severus and I am obsessed!!!!! Thank you again love, hopefully it turned out as good as your initial idea!

Potions the next day was rather uneventful, Marigold and I worked on our chopping and peeling quietly discussing holiday plans while Severus glided around the room and hovered over everyone but me. I assumed he was avoiding me because of his outburst last night, and if I'm being honest I really shouldn’t have come to the dungeons uninvited. Umbridge was making the castle feel more like a prison, which meant the students and the teachers were all feeling on edge. 

When the bell rang for class to be finished I threw my things in my bag, lagging a little to see if maybe Severus would speak to me when all of my classmates had left the classroom. To my joy, he spoke up just as I slung my bag over my shoulder. 

“I want to apologize for my outburst last night…I should not have lashed out at you as I did.”  

I gave him a weak smile “It was my fault, I didn’t think about the fact that Umbridge is monitoring everything now.” 

He walked over to me and pulled me to his chest, holding me close, “No, I was being an old grump and you did not deserve my wrath.” I could feel the heat from his body and it wrapped around me like a warm blanket, easing any useless stress I was inflicting on myself. I giggled softly at his comment, “You sir are always an old grump…But you’re my old grump.” 

He sighed and kissed my hair. “Now that we have completed this make- up business, Christmas is quickly approaching. Does my Little Star have any riveting plans?” 

“My grandfather has informed me that I will be spending Christmas with the Finley’s, which is fine because I'm used to spending most holidays with them anyway, if I’m not with Millie.” It came out sounding a touch more melancholy than I meant but it was true. My grandfather was not home much and when he was home, he was locked in his office working on ‘ministry business’ of one form or another.

If I was home for Christmas, it usually meant Millie and I would open presents together and then eat so much food we would fall into a deep slumber in the living room. I was typically not allowed to spend holidays at Hogwarts, my grandfather thought it was good for my brain to escape the castle every so often, last year was a fluke because of the Yule Ball but if I was being honest it was the best Christmas yet…because of Severus and the beginning of our relationship, even though we both drug our feet on titles. 

“I could give you holiday detention…So you are forced to stay with me.” I lifted my head from his chest and looked at him, raising an eyebrow. 

“You’re not going home?” 

He shook his head, “I have a few Slytherins that are spending the holiday here. I am required to stay and keep an eye on them.” He noticed my sad expression and huffed out a laugh. “Don’t look at me like that, I rarely go home during the school year.” 

My eyes went wide. “You never go home? You just sit here…babysitting?” I pulled back from him and glowered up at his unchanged face. My heart broke at the thought of Severus spending so many holidays alone. 

“I prefer to be here, sweet one. I have no family and these walls are more home to me than any.” He lifted a hand and stroked my cheek. 

“I would spend Christmas here with you if I could…So you wouldn’t be alone.” I sighed, feeling guilty that I even for a second did not feel grateful that I always had a family to spend the Christmas with, even if it was just Millie and I, I always had someone. Severus on the other hand had been alone for so long. I had no idea he had no family, no parents or siblings…nothing and it broke my heart. 

He gave me a soft smile before bending down and placing a kiss on my lips. “I know you would my darling. Maybe soon we can spend the holidays together.” 

The Christmas holiday was soon upon us and before I knew it, I had been cozying up on the sofa in front of a warm fire at the Finley cottage in Northumberland for three days. Their cottage wasn’t large or small but the perfect size for a family of three. It was built with large stones and was worn by the weather and time after several hundred years which had a tendency to make the house look a bit uninviting to the naked eye. However, the back garden which was hidden from the front of the house by a large brick wall was lively and hosted a multitude of beautiful flowers that turned into a kaleidoscope of colors in the warmer months. Edwin and I spent so many hours in the garden, playing games of hide and seek and having summer picnics and it was nice to be in a welcoming home for the Christmas holiday. 

Edwin’s mother, Isadora was a slender woman, her mid length blonde hair was usually tied back out of her face in a loose bun especially when she was cooking which was her favorite pastime when she and Edwin’s father Alaric were on missions for the ministry. 

Alaric was the opposite of Isadora, where she had a kind and loving face. He was a bit more reserved and cold, his dark brown hair and ice blue eyes did nothing to help the fact he looked menacing. His looks however did not match his demeanor in any way, he was warm and gentle inside the walls of this cottage. Doting on Isadora as if she was the fairest princess and he was her attentive servant. 

Isadora, or Aunt Issa as I always called her hummed a cheery tune as he placed a tray of freshly made cookies in front of Edwin and I. “I am so excited to have you back home my sweet Rora girl. It has been an age since Iferous took us up on our offer to have you for Christmas.” 

“Its so nice to be back Aunt Issa. Spending Christmas last year at the castle was fun but it is nice to be away for just a bit.” I smiled up at her and she leaned down and pressed a kiss to my head. 

“Oh yea…Lots of fun.” Edwin wiggled his eyebrows suggestively from his seat in the plush chair in front of the fireplace. I shot him a disapproving glare, which Aunt Issa thankfully ignored and he winked at me. 

“I just can’t get over how much like your Mum you look. Oh, I miss her so much. Your father too of course. Savia however, was the sister I never had.” She reminisced fondly for a few more minutes about my mother before Alaric or “Uncle Al” sauntered into the room and tutted at her. 

“Issa sweetheart, we can reminisce about Savia and Elliot later. Right now, we need to hurry to Diagon Alley before the crowds become unbearable.” 

Uncle Al had informed Edwin and I that we were making an impromptu trip to Diagon Alley for some last minute Christmas shopping. Edwin of course had used that information once his father had gone to bed for the night and we were alone in my room to convince me to buy something for Severus, refusing to listen to me when I told him Severus specifically said that I was not to buy anything for him. To which Edwin just shrugged and said “Well you said he had no family…I doubt he will be getting any thoughtful gifts. Poor dungeon bat will end up with black socks and potion vials from the other teachers.” 

After taking the night to think about the lack of gifts Severus would receive, I made the decision to purchase something for him today during our trip to Diagon Alley. It would have to be something Noctus would be able to carry to the castle and if I’m being honest I had no clue what to get him, but hopefully rummaging around stores will provide me with a decent idea. 

“I just need to go up to my room and grab my cloak Uncle Al, I’ll be down in a second.” I said hurrying up old wooden steps to the room that I had claimed as mine when I was five years old and spent my first summer with Edwin. 

I walked into the room, past my bed and to the stool that I had haphazardly thrown my cloak on three days ago when I had arrived at the house. I threw it on quickly and turned back towards the door, stopping abruptly in my tracks when I noticed a large dark owl sitting on the window ledge. 

I ran over to the window and threw it open, apologizing to the unknown owl for leaving him out in the cold. He screeched at me in approval and flew into the room, dropping a small box onto my bed and flying out of the window again. 

I walked over to the box and picked it up. It was no bigger than the size of my palm, wrapped in dark green paper and had a beautiful black bow tied on the top. My curiosity got the best of me as I slid the bow from the package and peeled the wrapping paper open, revealing the black velvet box that was hiding beneath the beautiful wrappings. 

When I opened the box, the first thing that greeted me was a piece of parchment, folded neatly inside. I removed the parchment from the box, intent on reading the note before looking at the gift, but my plans halted when the parchment was removed and sitting in the box was the most beautiful golden necklace. My heart skipped when I noticed the delicate star pendant that was decorating the thin gold chain. It took my breath away, the small stones encrusted on the pendant making it sparkle like a real star. 

I gently sat the box on the bed and opened the parchment, my smile never fading as I read the stilted script that belonged to the man who I was so in love with: 

Little Star, 

The holiday season, with its merry songs and festive cheer, seems to pale in comparison to the warmth you bring to my life. In your eyes, I find solace, and in your embrace, I discover a sanctuary from the hell that is the world outside. 

In this season of love, I am reminded of the greatest gift I could ever hope to receive: your love. It is a gift more precious than gold, more enduring than time. 

So, my beautiful Little Star, as we celebrate this holiday of light and festivity, know that I cherish you more than life itself. I know I am a bit rough around the edges and as hard to love as I may be, you embrace every dark moment and wrap me in your beautiful light. 

Enclosed in the box with this letter, you will find a necklace. Wear it close to your heart, as a tangible reminder of the love that binds us together, even in the darkest of times. For as long as you carry it with you, know that a piece of my heart will always be yours. 

Yours forever, 

Sir

I smiled and brought the letter up to my chest, holding it firm against my heart, sighing in contentment. 

“Rora, come on we have to go.” Edwin burst into my room and looked at me, cocking an eyebrow when he saw the parchment to my chest and the small box on my bed. 

“What’s that?” He asked, walking over to me. 

I picked up the velvet box and carefully removed the gold necklace, “It’s my Christmas present from Severus.” I smiled and held it up so he could get a better look. 

Edwin examined the star on the chain and smiled, “The bat has good taste. Turn around and I’ll put it on for you.” 

I did as he said, giving him the necklace so he could fasten it around my neck. When he was finished, he pulled back and I turned around, a proud smile plastered on my face. 

“It looks good on you.” Edwin winked, “Now come on before my parents leave us!.” I laughed as he pulled me by my hand out of my bedroom door and down the stairs, my brain spinning with possible gifts to send to Severus in return. 

We traveled to Diagon Alley via Floo powder, which was always a stomach churning experience. It had its perks though, as I stepped into the dark air of the Leaky Cauldron, I dusted myself from head to toe trying and failing to remove the soot and ash from my robe, dress and tights. Just as I had about given up on cleaning the grime, Edwin plummeted through the fireplace, skirting into the room on his bottom instead of his feet. I almost toppled over from laughter and he growled at me. 

“Damn fireplace, my foot caught a protruding brick and knocked me off kilter.” He grumbled, and he took the hand I had outstretched to him to help him up. 

“Only you can screw up Floo travel.” I snorted and if looks could kill, I knew for a fact that I would be dead. 

Edwin’s parents had Flooed directly to Rosa Lee Teabag for the traditional supply of Christmas tea, while Edwin and I had decided to start at the Leaky Cauldron, so we could plan our shopping day and avoid the hustle and bustle of Diagon Alley while we laid out our plans. 

Our first stop was to Madam Malkin’s, where Edwin decided to buy a new sweater for Christmas dinner. Edwin was very picky when it came to clothing, especially if he was spending his galleons. I knew I was in for a long visit to the clothing shop, so I decided to meander around the section where Madam Malkin kept the more fancy dresses. 

Rifling through the racks, I huffed at my inability to find anything that I thought would suit me and turned to walk back towards Edwin, who had begun quite the collection of sweaters outside of the fitting rooms when a rack in the back corner of the store caught my eye. 

I walked over and began riffling through the hangers of lingerie until I found the one that I thought would suit my purposes the best. It was a Slytherin green velvet bra and panty set with lacy black trim. It left absolutely nothing to the imagination and I knew it would be perfect for my present to a certain grumpy potions professor. 

After purchasing the set and waiting around for a total of thirty more minutes for Edwin to pick out a sweater, we finally left Madam Malkin’s and I pulled Edwin towards the next stop I needed to make on our trip, The Junk Shop. 

The Junk Shop was usually not the shop I spent a lot of time in, however, I knew that they would have the camera I would need to take the photographs I was planning to send to Severus. The idea was definitely a bit scandalous but he did tell me I was not to buy him anything under any circumstance and if we are being technical about it…I bought him nothing. 

Once the muggle looking camera was purchased and we had stopped by the apothecary to purchase some developing solution, I had finished with my shopping and Edwin and I started our walk through the crowds to Florean Fortescue’s Ice Cream Parlor, where we would sit and wait for Edwin’s parents to finish their shopping, of course indulging in some ice cream while we waited. 

The Finley’s House Later That Evening

After the long day we had in Diagon Alley, it was no surprise that we all decided to head to bed early. I was definitely tired but I had a Christmas gift to execute and I was more than excited about it. 

I gave myself a once over in the full length mirror, adjusting my long brown hair, which I had curled to perfection. My lips were painted red and my makeup was a perfect mix of innocent and sultry. The ensemble I had purchased earlier today fit like a glove on my creamy skin and I had to admit, I looked like a sex goddess and to top it all off, I wore the beautiful necklace Severus had gifted me.

I made sure the door was locked before I set up the camera on the dresser that sat against the wall in front of my bed. I perched myself on the bed, my suggestive positions allowing the camera to catch every bit of my body, covered by the green velvet and I felt beautiful. 

After I had taken several photos, I developed them all in the Developing Solution. Each picture was charmed to move, showing the changes I had made from a provocative position to another equally provocative position, and once they had all developed I picked through and found my very favorites. The first one, my body was facing the headboard of the bed, showing the camera the exposed curves of my bum and I glanced over my shoulder winking sexily.

 The second was equally charming, I was facing the camera, sitting on my knees on the bed, my legs were opened just slightly and covering my arms was one of Severus’s white cotton undershirts that I may have snuck into my bag the last time we spent an evening together. The sexy version of me in that photo was twirling her curled hair around her delicately painted black fingernails.

The final photo was a doozy, I had removed everything I was wearing except for the necklace and put the undershirt back on, positioning it so it covered my chest, I continued to sit on my knees but as the picture moved, my legs opened a little wider to reveal the quickest glimpse of my core, my hand coming to my mouth to blow a kiss towards the camera. 

Dearest Sir, 

I smiled at the three photos and covered them with a charm so they would be visible to Severus’s eyes only and sealed them in an envelope with a folded bit of parchment that read:

Enclosed is your Christmas gift, I would just like you to know that I did indeed do as you asked and purchased nothing for you. 

Do let me know when your gift is received. 

Merry Christmas, 

Your Little Star 

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Hello darlings!

I am in need of some help with the next chapter of Unlikely Affection. It is Christmas time at Hogwarts and I am needing ideas for what our lovely Aurora should get the Great Dungeon Bat for Christmas!

If you have any ideas, please comment them below or message me! If I use the idea, I will give you 100% credit!

Much love,

Ally

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 25: **Randy Reunions**

I awoke with a violent shudder as an orgasm ripped through me. “Severus?” I groaned as he nibbled at my swollen clit. “What are you doing?” My eyes creaked open and I finally caught a glimpse of him between my spread legs, he shot me a devilish grin “Enjoying my morning.” He growled into my folds, licking a firm stripe along my dripping folds.

I tried to pull away, his constant licking making my sensitive core beg me for reprieve. “Where do you think you are going?” He growled, circling his arms around the backs of my thighs effectively stopping me from pulling back. “I have to go change.” I moaned as his tongue grazed the spot that made my my eyes roll back. “Ahh…I have classes…This morning.” I panted, still trying and failing to pull away from his relentless mouth.

His grip on my thighs tightened, his short nails biting into the soft flesh. “Do stop with your squirming, I am trying to enjoy my breakfast.” He punctuated his sentence by dipping his tongue into my core and thrusting the slick muscle in and out.

My back bowed off of the bed, “Oh, yes…” I moaned, my fingers grasping at his soft black hair. After a few glorious moments of tongue fucking me, he finally pushed two thick digits into my pulsing heat. My eyes squeezed shut and the contact and my hands gripped the satin sheets hard.

“Severus…Please. Don’t. Stop.” I begged as he fucked me with his fingers, my orgasm quickly building and my legs began to quake again, my orgasm was imminent and I was chasing it.

“Are you going to come for me Little Star?” Severus purred against my sensitive clit and I nodded furiously, clutching the sheets so hard my knuckles were turning white.

“Use your words…” He placed an open mouth kiss on my pulsing clit before continuing, “Or I’ll stop.” He puncuated his threat with a delicious curl of his fingers into that spongy spot that makes me see stars.

“Severus…” I moan, willing myself to look at him. His eyes found mine at their own accord and I almost came just from the site of him devouring me as if I was his last meal. “Please…Make me come…I’m so close.”

“How could I deny my beautiful girl a second orgasm when she asked so sweetly.” He shot me a devilish smile and fucked me hard with his fingers while his tongue swiped hard against my clit. It was only seconds before the wave of ecstasy flooded my senses and I was lost in complete bliss.

My chest heaved up and down as I tried to catch my breath and come down from my high. Severus placed soothing kisses up my body until he reached my lips, his final kiss in his ascent up my shaky body was a bruising one to my lips and I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth, allowing me to taste myself on him.

“I am aching to be inside of you.” He growled against my lips, his hands sliding to my thighs and pushing them further apart, his wet tip gliding effortlessly against my swollen folds and I moaned, gripping his shoulders.

“Please…” I whisper, begging him to finally slide into me. It had been a long week without him and I didn’t even realize how much I missed the feel of him above me, inside of me, just being with me.

He smirks down at me, sliding against my soaked flesh one last time before finally increasing the pressure and gliding into my tight heat. The sound he made when he was finally completely inside me was a mixture of a growl and a groan. He sat still inside of me, allowing me time to adjust to his size before he pulled himself out slowly and thrust back into me making my toes curl.

My hands circled his neck, holding him tightly to me as he continued to thrust at a firm pace. His arms slid around my back, pulling my body down to meet his thrusts.

Our eyes were locked as he continued to thrust into me, his dark orbs were glazed over as his climax approached. Apparently, he was not content with how deep he was inside of me because without stopping his perfect thrusts into my quivering center he sat up on his knees and lifted my legs to rest on his shoulders.

My back arched so much I thought I would snap in half. His pace was brutal and I was enjoying every second of it. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” My core began to clamp down on his thrusting member as my orgasm washed over me.

“My perfect Little Star.” I heard Severus whisper, he pace stuttering before he came inside of me, riding out a few final thrusts before gently lowering my legs and flopping onto the bed beside me, pulling the blankets up and around us and drawing me into his warm embrace.

I snuggled into his chest and thats when I realized…He wasn't wearing his nightshirt or usual white undershirt, he was completely bare.

I sat up straight, covering my chest with the blanket even though he had already seen everything I was attempting to cover.

“You’re not wearing a shirt.” I stated matter of factly and Severus cocked an eyebrow.

“Does that bother you?” His tone was one of concern and I couldn't help the broad smile that spread across my face.

I shook my head still smiling like a buffoon. “No! I’ve just never seen you without a shirt on…Ever.”

He just rolled his eyes, “Keep smiling at me like that and you never will again. I am nothing to gawk at.”

I took him by surprise when I straddled him, dropping the sheet from my body and gripping his face in my hands. “You are most definitely something to be gawked at.” I kissed him “Desired.” another kiss “Loved.” another kiss. “Admired.”

His hands slid up my legs and stilled on my hips, stroking lightly with his thumbs. “You think too well of a man like me.” He sighed, I could sense his internal battle and needed to think of a way to show him how much I truly loved and and cherished him.

I reached down and gently picked up his left hand, guiding it up my body. I closed my eyes, moaning softly at the touch of his skin to mine, I could feel his arm stiffen when his forearm reached my face and I opened my eyes. The dark mark tattoo glared at me, a stark contrast to Severus’ pale skin.

“You are perfect Severus Snape…” I brought his forearm to my lips and kissed the dark black tattoo, “Never let your past define your future.”

Later

Edwin and I decided to head to the library after our meeting with Dumbledore’s Army, he desperately needed to study for an upcoming potions test and he, per usual needed my help.

We sat at one of the empty tables near the restricted section and began pulling out study materials from our respective bags. Edwin sighed, opening his potions notebook and I giggled silently.

“You know if you pay attention in his class, you won’t have to study so hard for the tests,” I stated, trying my best to stifle my giggling.

Edwin shot me a glare, “…Not everyone can be the teachers pet.”

I fought internally on whether I would vocalize the comment that just popped into my brain…Yeah, I think I will.

“Hmmm, he does like calling me a good girl.”

Edwin’s eyes became the size of saucers and made a face as if he was doing his best to keep bile from coming up his throat and I laughed out loud, putting my hand quickly over my mouth to quiet my cackles so Madam Pince doesn’t come over and give me detention.

“That is at the top of the list of things I really wish I had never heard.” He said after a second and I winked at him, glancing back down at my textbook. A few weeks of power from the ministry and Toadface had disbanded all after-school activities, which meant Severus had to give me detention to see me and, he only did that every two weeks or so in order not to rouse suspicion. One of the evening detentions before Christmas though, I had stumbled upon an interesting sight, Harry was in the potions classroom being lectured by Severus.

When I crossed the threshold Harry, who was sitting in a chair facing the doorway looked at me and Severus turned around. “Sorry, Professor.” I choked out, now growing a bit nervous “I was just coming for my evening detention. If you need to reschedule…”

“No…Potter your lessons are over until after the Christmas holiday, you are dismissed.” Severus turned back to Harry as he spoke and Harry, in return got up and hurried out of the doorway. He shot me a kind smile as he walked by “See you later Rora.”

I returned his smile and walked further into the classroom, dropping my bag on the floor by my usual desk. By the time I had entered the room Severus had sat in his desk chair and was glaring at me.

“What?” I asked when I knew Harry was out of earshot.

Severus eyed me, continuing his glare. “You were not given detention today…”

“Is it a crime to miss you?” I crossed my arms over his chest at his lack of happiness to see me. I knew he wouldn’t be the type to jump for joy at my presence but he could pretend to at least not be annoyed that I snuck down here.

“You are allowed to miss me Aurora…What you are not allowed to do is strut down here with no detention pass and just expect a warm welcome. There is too much at stake with Umbridge around for you to be so reckless.” I winced at his tone, it was flat and harsh. I knew I had pissed him off when my first name crossed his lips. I hated it when he called me Aurora, it separated me from him as a partner and made me feel about two inches tall.

I grabbed my bag from the floor and threw it back over my shoulder. “I’m sorry for being so reckless, I’ll go back to the common room. If Harry says anything I’ll just tell him you decided to switch the detention time.” I tried to make my voice sound unbothered by his disappointment but I failed and it came out sounding more meak than I was anticipating.

Severus sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. He said nothing though and I knew my presence was definitely unwanted. I turned and walked to the door, glancing at him over my shoulder “I’ll see you in class tomorrow.”

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Unlikely Affection *Update*

Dearest Readers,

Just a small update on the story. I'm currently dealing with the worst case of writers block that I have ever dealt with. I am working on the story every night and I am just not happy with what I'm putting out. I promise to have the story updated soon, just bare with me a little while longer. Your comments are keeping me going and I'm trying to push through this block in order to not let you down!

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 24: Restored

Severus Snape’s POV

It had been a week…A bloody week since I removed my Little Star’s memories and she had yet to be interrogated by Umbridge. I had hoped that she would do as she said and pull Aurora out of class the next day as she said she would but when class came and went I assumed she had changed her mind and decided to wait until another class. 

It wasn't until Friday came along that I realized Umbridge had changed her plans and no longer intended to conduct the interrogation when she advised me she would. This leads us into the 7th day of my Little Star acting as though she is simply just my student and not someone that I have been buried to the hilt in on several occasions. 

I tried my damnest to avoid thinking of her during classes, her smile, her laugh, those noises she makes when I make her body convulse in pleasure. My cock hardens and my heart aches at the thought of her and fight the urge to go into the store room and relieve the tension while the students in my final class of the day scribble in their journals, documenting the changing potion in the cauldron in front of them.

‘Get a grip man!’ I internally scold myself and to my relief the bell rings, putting an end to the torture of being trapped in my own brain while grading examinations. I noticed Finley packing his notebook in his bag and I decided to call him over and ask how Aurora was fairing. 

When Aurora fell into her potion-induced slumber I decided to allow Finley to keep the memories of my relationship with my Little Star and only remove the memories containing anything to do with Potter’s club. I knew she would become distant with me due to the loss of memory but having Finley at my side to check in on her was making this whole situation far less unbearable. 

“Finley…Stay.” I spoke swiftly before he had the opportunity to escape the classroom. 

He waited until the rest of the students left the room hastily before he walked up to my desk and sighed. “If you’re going to ask me about Rora, she is the same as she was yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that…Fine.” His voice was laced with boredom and I understood, I had been keeping tabs on my Little Star through Finley this past week and I think my questioning has finally begun to annoy him, but he humors me because I am his teacher and he is frightened of me. 

“Is she behaving normally?” I tried to hide the concern in my voice but given the knowing look Finley gave me, he saw right through it. 

“She is behaving as normally as she always has.” He was short with his answer and I rolled my eyes. 

“Very well…You are dismissed.” He nodded and turned to leave, surprising me by stopping at the door to the classroom and turning to face me again. 

“You’ll have her back soon Professor.” He reminded me before walking out of the door. 

I sat at the head table focusing on the turkey and mash in front of me, my brain still reeling with Finley’s comment ‘You’ll have her back soon.’ He was right, I would have her back soon but now seeing her at the Gryffindor table beside Finley was a firm reminder that I would have to wait to have her back and I am not a patient man. 

The Next Day (Wednesday)

I usually do not partake in breakfast during the week, normally I drink black coffee in my chambers and read until it is time for my first class of the day. This past week without my Little Star, however, has me venturing out of the dungeons at breakfast time to be somewhat close to her. 

This leads me to where I am right now, sipping black coffee with the daily prophet lying on the old wooden head table and a scone with jam and cream sitting untouched to my left. I scan through the paper, reading the current news in the wizarding world and mentally doing the crossword while I look up every few minutes to catch a glimpse of my Little Star. 

She was sitting with Finley, munching on her favorite breakfast cereal, Pixie Puffs. She and Finley were prone to use breakfast time to speak of classwork and for my Aurora to help Finley with his potions homework before he had to present it to me in class. 

Deciding to return to my dungeons and prepare for class, I finished the last bit of my now lukewarm coffee and picked up my prophet. Gliding purposefully past the Gryffindor table earning a small knowing smile from Finley and a meek ‘good morning Professor’ from my Little Star. I nodded at them both quickly before proceeding on my way. 

I had made it to the corridor just outside the Great Hall when I heard a labored voice calling out to me. 

“Professor Snape!” I stopped and turned, coming face to face with Aurora who was breathing slightly heavily due to her effort to catch up with my quick footsteps through the halls. 

“Can I help you Astrill?” I did my best to continue to play terrifying teacher for the moment. 

“Yes sir, sorry to disrupt your morning but I wanted to let you know that I will be late to our evening grading today.” My heart thudded quickly in my chest at her words, I tried to internally dull the excitement. 

“Why is that? My voice was stern and she drew back nervously. 

She chewed on her lip, a nervous habit my little one had developed and my cock ached. “Professor Umbridge wants to see me after her class…I don’t know why…” She trailed off. 

“And have you done anything to warrant Professor Umbridge wanting to see you?” I cocked an eyebrow and her eyes grew wide, panicked at the thought of me thinking she was in some form of trouble. 

“No sir! I think she is speaking to all of the students…I’m not sure what about but I assure you, as soon as she is finished speaking with me I will run directly to the dungeons.” She promised and I nodded at her. 

“See that you do. I have several parchments that need grading.” I turned on a heel and continued my walk to my classroom, leaving Aurora standing in the middle of the corridor with a frightened look on her face. 

I smiled when I had made enough distance between us, tonight I will have my Little Star back in my arms. 

Later That Evening

Just as she said my Little Star made her way to my office about thirty minutes later than her usual time and looking incredibly frustrated. She huffed when she set her bag down on its usual place in the corner of my office and took her normal seat in front of my desk. She grabbed her quill, and pot of red ink and began marking essays without a word. 

“Pleasant meeting?” I asked and she glanced up at me. 

“Aside from the headache I now have from answering so many questions about things that I have no knowledge of…It was great.” Her tone was dull and I chuckled internally at her frustrated state. 

“Would you like something to ease your headache?” I asked, keeping my tone dull to hide my excitement at the thought of returning to a normal routine with her. 

“That would be lovely.” She sighed and I produced a small vial of the same potion she had taken a week ago, allowing her to fall into a short slumber so I may return her memories. She uncorked the vial and gulped down the liquid, her eyelids were becoming heavy and her head drooped, landing on the parchments she had been grading and I quickly got to work. 

When all of her memories had been restored, I carried my darling to my bed and changed her into a linen nightgown I had instructed her to leave in my chambers in the event she stayed with me and needed something to wear to sleep. 

Once she was changed, I tucked her sleeping form under the silk duvet and gave her a soft kiss on the forehead, “When you awake My Love, you shall remember me again…I cannot wait.” I whispered into her hair, inhaling the scent that I had missed so much before leaving her to sleep off the sleeping draught. 

Aurora’s POV

My eyes drifted open against my will. I wanted nothing more than to sleep for a few more moments but I realized when I opened my eyes I was not in my dorm and I was not in my school robes. My heart picked up speed as my vision tried to adjust to the dark room. 

After a few solid moments of panic, I looked down and saw the green satin duvet that I had been wrapped up in. I smiled to myself, my panic automatically disappearing as I jumped from the bed and began searching for Severus…My Severus. 

I walked out of his bedroom and noticed the small glow of a fire coming from his small sitting room. I smiled wide when I finally caught a glimpse of him sitting by the fire, reading a book with a cup of tea in his hand. 

“Severus?” I called quietly and he turned and looked at me, quickly putting his cup and book down on the table beside him and standing. I ran towards him as fast as my feet could carry me and jumped into his arms. His left hand fell to my waist and his right intertwined itself into my hair at the base of my neck, holding my body to his. 

“How is it possible that I missed you so much and I saw you all the time,” I whispered, gripping his face in my hands and pulling him into a kiss. 

He chuckled into my mouth as I kissed him and pulled away gently, “I missed you as well….So. So much.” He kissed me again and I melted into him, tongues fighting for dominance as his hands gripped me tighter to him. 

“Can I stay down here tonight?” I asked, trying my best to not get my hopes up just in case he decided to say no. 

“After this week without you Little Star, I couldn't imagine letting you go tonight.” He smiled down at me and I pressed my lips to his again, relishing being back in his arms.

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 23: Forgotten**

“You need to do what?” I asked, panic flooding my veins as I stood from the chair and began backing towards the door. Did he want to take my memories? We had been perfectly happy before this point and now he wants me to forget everything…No way, I need to figure out a way to run from this room. 

“Little Star, listen to me…” I shake my head quickly and he stands and walks slowly towards me, holding his hands up to show he isn’t a threat…right now. “It is only temporary.” 

“But-t why? I don’t understand.” My voice is shaking and my nerves are beginning to bubble over. 

“Umbridge believes Potter has formed an unauthorized group and is conspiring against the ministry. She will begin interrogating students in the coming week-” 

“That has nothing to do with us…Why do you need to take my memories?” I interrupted him and he came closer, placing his hands on my arms and squeezing gently. 

He sighed “She has asked me to provide her with Veritaserum for her to use during the interrogations. Which means you will be vulnerable to her prodding.” He explained and my panic began to subside. 

“I know you have no part in Potter’s devious activities, however, we cannot take the risk.” I chew on my bottom lip as he speaks. I haven’t told Severus about my part in Dumbledore’s Army and I never intended to but now that he is planning to go rifling through my memories, I’m going to have to tell him and I thoroughly dread how he is going to handle it. 

“I think it would be a good time to tell you that-” Severus cuts me off with a groan. 

“Please tell me you have kept your nose out of this business between Potter and the ministry.” I wince and he growls. I have been avoiding telling him about Edwin and I being involved with Dumbledore’s Army, I knew he would be angry at me for getting involved but we needed someone to teach us how to defend ourselves. If Umbridge wasn’t going to do it then Harry was the best option. 

“Before you start telling me how dangerous it is and how dumb I am…Umbridge is a horrible teacher and we all decided that we needed to learn how to defend ourselves.” The look on Severus’s face is terrifying. I knew when I told him about the meetings he was going to be angry but now…He is pissed. 

He grimaced at my words and returned to his desk, sitting down and leaning back in his chair, his hands running up and down his face. He sighed “I will remove those memories for the time being as well…I assume Finley is involved also.” 

“Yes.” The words are low when they leave my lips and my heart sinks again at the look on his face. I hate when I disappoint him. 

He took a few seconds before he spoke again. “Bring me Finley…I will remove his memories as well…regarding both our relationship and Potter’s little group.” 

I nod and turn to leave the room when a question pops to the tip of my tongue and I can’t knowingly get Edwin and let Severus take our memories before I ask him. I turn back around to him and ask “Are you going to return both of our memories…About the relationship and Dumbledore’s Army?”

He looks up at me and cocks an eyebrow, “Do you believe I will not return your memories to you?” He asks I can’t read his expression and it makes me even more nervous than I already am. 

“If you think you are keeping me safe by not returning them…yes.” 

“Do not fret Little Star…” He stands and walks over to me, taking my hands in his before continuing “I will be returning your memories to you, but you are not to continue with Potter’s group.” 

“But they need as much help as they can get,” I argue and he shakes his head, pulling my hands to his lips and placing a kiss on both of my knuckles. 

“Give me your word that you will not attend any more of those meetings.” I huff and nod, knowing that I can’t just stop showing up, I overheard Hermione talking to Harry and Ron about how she had jinxed the paper we all signed up on and anyone would regret running and telling Umbridge. At this point, I’m not sure if the jinx works if we are disbanded from the group and I am not inclined to find out. 

“Good…Now go get Finley. Umbridge has informed me that she will be interrogating you tomorrow morning.” I cocked an eyebrow. 

“Why did she tell you when she was going to interrogate me?” 

“You are my assistant and she will be removing you from my class tomorrow…She wanted to be sure that I did not need you.” I smirk and remove my hands from his, playing with the buttons on his cassock flirtatiously. 

“If she only knew how much you need me…” I trail off, glancing up at him through my lashes. “We could always go to your room before I get Edwin…” I smiled and he let out a shaky breath when I leaned up and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips. 

“Get to my bedroom…now.” He growls and I smile wide at the victory. 

I run through the door to his chambers, stripping off clothing as I go and he chuckles, following closely behind me. When I arrive at his room, I have managed to remove every bit of clothing except for my knickers and bra which I know Severus will have no problem removing. I feel his body looming behind me when I stop at the side of his bed. His hands come up and run over my body, playfully grabbing my ass before running up and unclasping my bra, and taking the lacy fabric off of my body. 

I shivered when I felt his nose run lightly against my neck, inhaling my scent. “You smell delicious.” His deep baritone almost sent me to my knees with the anticipation of what is going to come next. 

To my surprise, I felt Severus shuffle behind me removing his clothing, minus his white undershirt…of course and I sighed. “I was hoping you would let me take off your clothes.” He chuckled at my disappointment and continued to ravish my body with kisses, paying close attention to the sweet spot on my neck. 

I moaned and leaned back into him, allowing him to trail his hands down to my knickers, running his fingers along the edge of the fabric for a second before finally roaming down to my mound. His middle and forefinger expertly stroked my outer lips and I whimpered. 

“Does my Little Star want my fingers?” I could tell he was smirking from his tone and I did not care in the slightest. He knew exactly what I want and I know exactly how to get it. 

“Yes sir.” I groaned and he gave in to my pleading voice, dipping his fingers into my dripping heat. 

“Mmmm, someone is very wet.” He mumbled into my neck, placing a gentle kiss on the spot that made my knees weak. 

“We were interrupted last time.” I whimpered, rocking my hips into his hand. His fingers felt amazing inside of me and I felt myself growing closer to my climax. I didn’t want to come this soon but my body desperately needed the release after being denied. 

“Right, you are darling…But I assure you, Merlin himself could not pull me from this room.” His voice was husky, I knew he was just as turned on as me and I was enjoying every second of it. 

I groaned when he continued his ministrations on the spongy spot inside me that made me see stars. “It’s not Merlin I’m worried about…” He chuckled darkly, pulling his fingers from me. 

Before I had the chance to whine, I was pushed onto the bed. My stomach bounced on the soft fabric of his duvet and I giggled. However, it died suddenly on my lips when he straddled my closed legs and thrust himself inside of me without warning. The position allowed me to feel him incredibly deep and I was climbing quickly to my peak already. 

“Severus!” I squealed in delight when he began to thrust at a brutal pace.  

My fingers gripped the duvet as he began a punishing pace. The sound of skin slapping against skin and Severus’ deep grunts echoed on the stone walls of the dungeon room and it was incredibly erotic. 

Far too soon my eyes began to roll into the back of my head as my orgasm ripped through me, lighting every nerve endings on fire. The duvet muffled my screams of pleasure and my knuckles turned white from the force of me gripping the fabric.

Severus slowed his pace when I came down from my high. I could feel him lean down to my ear, his white undershirt grazing against my back. 

“Are you alright my darling?” He chuckled darkly and I nodded quickly, my face smashing into the duvet. 

To my surprise, Severus pulled out of me and I whined at the loss of him, missing the feeling of his warm length in my quivering walls. 

“Don’t fret Little Star, just a change of position.” 

I felt him move to the top of the bed and plop down against the pillows. I turned my face to the side, raising an eyebrow at him. “What are you doing?” 

“Ride me.” His voice was commanding and it made me shiver. 

My body moved of its own accord, crawling across his legs until I was hovering over his length. We had never tried this position before and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t nervous. 

I hesitated for a second before sinking onto his hardness. He noticed my resistance and reached for the hand that was planted on his abdomen, stroking my knuckles softly to reassure me that I was safe with him. 

I took a deep breath and sank slowly, sighing when he filled me to the hilt. There was a twinge of pain there because of the depth. I winced and he reached up and stroked my cheek. 

“Slowly, Little Star.” 

I allowed myself a few moments to get used to how deep he was before I began to move, circling my hips and grinding down onto his hard cock. I planted my hands firmly on his clothed chest and began to ride him, bouncing up and down until I was rocking on the precipice of orgasm for the second time this evening. 

Severus gripped my hips to help guide my bouncing, his head pushed back into his green silk pillowcase, and his eyes trained on the point where our bodies connected. 

“Se-Severus…It feels too good...I’m so-so close.” I stuttered, my eyes screwed shut in pure ecstasy. 

Severus growled, pistoning his hips to meet mine, effectively driving me headlong into a toe-curling and brain-numbing climax. I felt his grip on my hips tighten and his hips stuttered as he met his release. 

I managed to open my eyes to see his face, he had a ridiculously sexy orgasm face. Teeth bared, eyes closed and head thrown back…I could come again just looking at him. 

After a few moments of coming down from the amazing high we had been soring on, it was time for him to remove my memories until Umbridge had the time to interrogate me. 

I threw my clothes on and ran to the dorms to get Edwin and bring him down to the dungeons where Severus explained everything to him and Edwin began to panic slightly…

“So you’re going to remove our memories?” Edwin asked and Severus rolled his eyes, growing tired of Edwin's questions. 

“Yes, Mr. Finley…I think I have just spent 20 minutes explaining that to you…” Severus pinched the bridge of his nose and I fumbled with my hands. 

“But how do I know you’re not going to see all of my embarrassing secrets?” Edwin’s eyes flitted nervously between me and Severus and I shrugged. 

“Edwin, do you think he cares about your run-in with the beautification potions in your mum's vanity…” Severus smirked at my comment and Edwin glared at me. 

“Rora!” He hissed “Do you not remember that he threatened to poison our fourth year to test antidotes? Or maybe the time he told Hermione that her teeth looked no different after she was jinxed? I know you love him but he doesn’t have a good track record of being kind…I don’t want him fiddling with my brain.” 

Severus stood from his desk and walked over to us, standing so he was directly in front of Edwin. “Finley, you mean a fair amount to my Little Star…” Edwin mimicked vomiting at the nickname but Severus ignored him and continued talking, “I give you my word that I will keep your brain intact…Well, as intact as it is under normal circumstances.” 

Edwin closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, “Fine…But only because Umbridge is sadistic and I don’t want to be the one that spills any details to her.” 

Severus walked over to me, producing a small vile filled with a light blue liquid and handing it to me.

“What is this?” I asked, tilting the bottle to the side and examining the contents. 

“A weak sleeping draught…I will remove your memories while you sleep and you will wake with no memories of us or Potter’s club…Until I return them to you, of course.” He made sure to add that last bit so I wouldn't back out and I was grateful for the reassurance. 

“Okay…I’m ready.” I inhaled and uncorked the vile, bringing it up to my lips but pausing before taking a sip. 

“Severus?” 

“Yes, Little Star.” 

“I love you.” I downed the foul-tasting liquid in one gulp and my eyes immediately began to feel heavy. With the urge to sleep being too powerful, I succumbed to the tiredness and drifted off to darkness. 

An Hour Later

“Astrill…Astrill, wake up.” I stirred as my shoulder was shaken gently. 

I groan and lift my head slowly from the desk I had fallen asleep on, “Professor?” I ask, looking up at Professor Snape who was staring down at me. His dark eyes were piercing and his arms were now crossed over his chest. 

“You fell asleep Astrill…If you are going to be my assistant you need to keep yourself awake while you are grading parchment.” His voice was stern. 

I rubbed my eyes and let out a yawn, “I’m sorry Professor…It won’t happen again.” 

“See that it doesn’t…Now, go to bed. You are of no use to me half conscious.” 

“Yes, Professor.” I nodded, grabbing my things and scurrying quickly out of the Dungeons and to Gryffindor Tower.

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 22: Gifts and Memories***

Authors Note: I'm back!!! I did not expect to take a hiatus but it was nice to enjoy the holidays and come up with some more ideas for this story. I know where I am going with it but I needed to come up with some more supplemental chapters to stretch the story for a while because I love these characters too much.

Between meetings/training in the newly found room of requirement with Harry and the other members of Dumbledore’s Army and the constant need to avoid Umbridge and her spies trying their best to catch us in the act. Severus and I had little to no time together in the recent weeks. He was gone when I arrived to grade, usually leaving me a formal note stating his absence (only formal because of the possibility of someone like Umbridge sneaking into his office while he is gone) and that I am to grade whatever he left out for me. By the time I am finished grading it is almost curfew and he has yet to return, so I end the time in his office by leaving him a note informing him of what I had accomplished and bidding him a good evening. 

That went on for several more weeks until one evening after dinner when I arrived at his office, expecting it to be empty except for my note. The great bat himself was sitting at his desk, hunched over a pile of parchments and scribbling furiously and mumbling to himself. He glanced up quickly when I opened the door and I smiled before dropping my bag and walking over to his desk.

Severus stood abruptly, grabbing my face in his hands and kissing me forcefully. His tongue slipped into my waiting mouth and I felt my core clench at the contact after so long without him. I moaned into the kiss and wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing him tightly to me. 

“How I've missed you my Little Star.” He growled into my panting mouth. 

“I’ve missed you too.” I smiled and kissed him again relishing in the moment before I pulled away quickly and he gave me a startled look. 

“What if someone comes in!” I whispered, stepping back a few paces to make distance enough between us so if we were to be interrupted, it would not look suspicious. 

“The door is locked and it is too late for her to come to inspect me…However, if you are worried we can move to my chambers.” He flicked his wrist and the door to his chambers opened by itself. “After you.” He smirked, motioning towards the door. 

When I walked into his living quarters the fire was already lit in the fireplace and two glasses were sat out waiting to be filled by the bottle of elf-made wine that sat beside them on the small table in front of the sofa. 

“Were you expecting me?” I smiled and he walked up behind me, placing his hands on my waist and pulling me back slightly so I was pressed against his front. 

He leaned down and pressed a light kiss to the sweet spot just under my ear. “The thought might have crossed my mind.” He whispered, hovering over the spot he had just kissed which gave me goosebumps all over my skin. 

After a moment of enjoying his touch, I slipped out of his grip and walked over to the couch and just as I was about to take a seat Severus spoke up; 

“I have laid out something more comfortable for you in my room. Go slip it on while I pour the wine.” I smiled at this thoughtful gesture and walked into his dimly lit bedroom.

Laying on his bed was a black peignoir set . The nightgown was black satin and had a delicate scoop neckline and the peignoir itself was tulle and about the same length as the nightgown, except it had capped sleeves with lace embellishments. I ran my fingers over the fabric, studying every detail before I decided it was time to put it on. 

I stripped off my school robes, kickers, and bra and pulled on the nightgown, it came to just above my knees and the fabric felt incredible on my naked skin. Next to go on was the peignoir, which added a delicate layer on the top and gave me just a little bit of modesty. I tied the dark wine-colored ribbon on the front that kept the gown closed and made my way back to the living area. 

When I walked around the corner, Severus sat in his chair with a book in his hands. When he saw me he put his book on the end table, never breaking eye contact and looking at me as if I was dessert and he was going to eat me up…Which I can’t say I would mind.  

“Come here Little Star.” He beckoned me over and I felt my knees go weak at his deep baritone voice. 

My legs carried me towards him of their own accord and before I knew it, I was standing between his knees. He patted his lap gently after a moment and I was putty in his hands, straddling his lap so my legs were pinned between his hips and the cushioned arms of his reading chair. 

I decided at that moment that I needed to feel him, to worship him with my lips so he knew just how much I missed him. I kissed his lips, then his nose, and moved down to his chin. My assault however was stopped when I reached his cravat, which was tied in its normal place around his neck, guarding his delicious skin from me. I groaned and fumbled with the offending piece of silk, doing my best to untie it and resume my kisses and he chuckled. 

Finally, I got the damn thing untied and began unbuttoning his cassock while I placed sweet kisses on his newly exposed neck, his hands moved to my hips, squeezing them gently and guiding me to rock against him. Rubbing my soaking, bare core on the prominent bulge in his trousers. 

I moaned into his skin at the feeling of the rough fabric grazing my folds, laying my forehead on his shoulder and closing my eyes, enjoying the feel of him where I needed him most. 

“Severus.” I panted “I need you…Please…Ohh fuck…Let me ride you.” I whimpered into his ear. 

He smirked darkly, “Is that not what you are doing, Darling?” I whined at his playful tone and he chuckled, giving my hips a firm squeeze. 

 I reached back and grabbed one of his hands, slowly moving him to where I needed to feel him most. I held his hand to my dripping core by his wrist, his fingers stroking me by instinct as I whimpered into his shoulder, bucking my hips at the slightest contact. 

“You are quite needy this evening Little Star,” Severus whispered into my ear seductively. 

“It’s been too long since you’ve touched me.” 

I could feel him smirk into my hair before his fingers that were exploring my folds dipped unexpectedly into my core. I clutched his wrist tighter and moaned as he moved his fingers in a come hither motion inside of me stroking my inner walls perfectly. 

My breathing became labored as he stroked that special part inside of me that made my toes curl and my eyes roll back. He was relentless in his efforts to drive me to the most incredible orgasm until… Knock knock knock. 

I froze on his lap, his fingers halted abruptly and were removed from me in less than a second. My heart thudded in my chest as I sat stone-still on his lap, looking at him with, what I can only imagine was a look of pure terror. 

Severus looked at me and brought his index finger to his lips, indicating for me to be silent and I nodded. 

“One moment.” He called out to the person on the other side of the door to his chambers. “Go to the bedroom and wait for me.” He whispered and I nodded, quickly removing myself from his lap. 

He stood up from the chair and waved his wand over himself to straighten and rebutton his clothing and clear off the noticeable wet spot that I had left on the crotch of his trousers. I hurriedly ran into his bedroom and closed the door behind me, pressing my ear to the wood hoping that I would be able to hear whoever was interrupting us this evening, but unfortunately for me all I heard was mumbled voices and the door slamming. 

 I rushed to the bed and plopped onto the soft satin fabric when I heard hurried footsteps marching toward the bedroom door. It opened with a thump as it hit the stone wall and I jumped slightly. Severus walked in and I could tell by the look on his face that he was annoyed. 

“I must go. The Headmaster has summoned me to his office…It is urgent.” He announced, walking over to me and placing a fleeting kiss on my lips. 

“What? Why?” I asked, standing and following him out of his bedroom door. I reached out and grabbed his hand, halting him from leaving the chambers in such a hurry. 

“I haven't a clue…” He turned to me and cupped my face in his hands before continuing. “Go back to your dormitory for the evening. You have my word that I will make it up to you.” He kissed my forehead before leaving me alone in his chambers. 

I huffed and grabbed one of the glasses of wine that he had filled before I re-entered the room after changing and gulping down the contents. I knew I needed to go back to the dorms, so I decided to change back into my school robes and start the disappointing trek to Gryffindor Tower. 

The next morning was thankfully Saturday which meant no classes and a trip into Hogsmeade with Edwin who was waiting for me by the large fireplace in the common room. I was hoping this trip would take my mind off Severus’ quick departure last night and the uncomfortable ache still lurking between my legs from our foreplay. 

Edwin had spent Friday evening in the library with Marigold which had become his usual routine. I was beyond happy that he had finally found someone he was so smitten with and she seemed to return the favor. However, as Edwin’s best friend I, of course, had to take the mickey when I saw him…and I did it every Saturday since their first library ‘study session’. 

“So loverboy…When are you going to ask her on an official date?” I asked as we began our walk out of the castle. 

“I thought I was going to ask her last night…but I chickened out. She is just so beautiful and when I start to ask, my insides turn to putty when she makes eye contact and I clam up.” He explained and I linked my arm with his. 

“Edwin you know she will say ‘yes’ you just have to ask. Invite her to Hogsmeade next weekend for a butterbeer, that way you can get a move on before Christmas!” 

My poor best friend just shrugged and changed the subject, typical Edwin. “What about you and the great grump? Have you two managed to find some time to yourselves?” He asked hopefully, we had finally made it to the path to Hogsmeade so we were now clear to have a quiet conversation about Severus without any students or teachers overhearing. 

“We spent a few minutes together last night, but he got an urgent call from Dumbledore and had to leave.” I sighed. 

“Did he tell you what Dumbledore wanted?” I shook my head and Edwin shrugged. 

“I’m assuming if he was called away in the evening like that it would have to be for a good reason.” 

“I guess, it’s just getting annoying that we have no time together. Whether it be because of Umbridge, the meetings in the Room of Requirement, or even him having meetings of his own…It just feels like we never have time together anymore.” I sounded a bit more defeated than I meant to but it felt good to finally talk about it. 

“Have you asked him about the summer?” He asked and I looked at him and raised my eyebrow. “Maybe you two could spend the summer together. He has a house...Right?” 

I gave him a curious look, “I think so…We haven’t talked about it and I think that would be something he would need to bring up first, not me.” 

We continued to walk and I kept thinking about Edwin’s suggestion. Could I spend the summer with Severus? Would that even be something he would allow? The thoughts ran through my head the entire time we were at Hogsmeade and it was difficult to think about the gifts I was supposed to be getting for Millie and my Grandad. 

Eventually, I was able to clear my foggy mind enough to pick out a beautiful maroon and gold dress for Millie, which I transfigured to fit her small stature. For my grandfather, I picked up an assortment of sweets from Honeydukes. Licorice wands, peppermint toads, and jelly slugs, he never told anyone but he had a horrible sweet tooth and Honeydukes was his weakness. Severus and I had already had the discussion about what he wanted for Christmas and he told me I was under no circumstances to buy him anything otherwise he would ‘paint my rear multiple shades of red’ and I was in no place to test him…Even though I kind of wanted to. 

After our long day of shopping Edwin and I made our way back to the castle. I plopped my bags into my trunk when I arrived at my dorm and shrugged off my big coat in favor of a lighter jumper for lunch in the great hall. 

When lunch was finished I walked to the dungeons in hopes of spending some time with Severus. Even if we had to grade during the time we spent, it would be far better than not seeing him at all. 

I knocked on his office door and waited for his reply and when it finally came I entered the damp, cold dungeon classroom and smiled warmly at him. He was sitting at his desk like normal, reading a roll of parchment from a stack beside of him. He looked up at me when I plopped down in the chair in front of him and sighed.

“I am sorry you keep catching me at a busy moment Little Star. These parchments need grading promptly.”  

I gave him a small smile and grabbed a pot of ink and a quill, “You know if you stop giving so much homework you wouldn’t have to spend so much time grading.” I quipped as I grabbed some of the papers from the stack and began grading. He chuckled and thanked me for helping him, reminding me that the homework was in place to help us succeed in his class. 

 We graded in silence for about an hour before he spoke up finally. “I have been putting this off but...We need to talk.” I dropped the quill into the ink pot and leaned back in the chair. 

“Is it about last night?” I asked, hopeful that he would tell me what Dumbledore needed so urgently. 

 He shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, looking at me with the most defeated look I’ve ever seen him have.  “I need to take your memories.”

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 21: Dumbledore's Army

Apparently, the curse that Umbridge invented for the quill heals the wound once you've finished writing the sentence and then re-scratches the sentence into your skin…over and over, and by the end of the punishment I was leaving the classroom with a raw, red scar on the top of my hand.

When I made it to the common room I contemplated what I was going to do about it. I could write to my grandfather and tell him about the torture I was forced to sit through. But of course that would mean pulling him away from the ministry and that is never a good idea. In the end, I decided to wrap up my hand in gauze and go to bed. I refused to give Umbridge the satisfaction of my blabbing to McGonagall or my grandfather.

The next morning my hand was throbbing less but I still kept it wrapped, I hoped to avoid any unwanted questions. But of course, leave it to Edwin to play junior detective and hound me throughout breakfast.

“What happened to your hand? It wasn’t like that when I saw you yesterday evening.” He asked, shoving a piece of toast into his mouth.

“Oh…I burned it on the railing of the fireplace in the dorm.” I lied and apparently, he wasn’t convinced.

“I have known you since birth... Are you really going to try and lie to me?” He cocked a brow at me and I sighed.

“Just drop it, Edwin.” I snapped, grabbing my bag from under my feet and hurrying out of the Great Hall and towards the Divination classroom.

***Later That Day***

Severus was not in the classroom or his office when I arrived for my free period, so I decided to grab some of the ungraded parchments from his desk and start marking. I had gotten through around half when the door to the classroom opened and the dungeon bat swept in, his robes bellowing behind him. I was quick to hide my scarred left hand in the sleeve of my robes in hopes that he would not see it, but I knew from the moment our eyes met, that something was off.

“Come here.” He said simply and I stood from his desk and walked over to where he was standing in the middle of the room.

He opened his arms and pulled me into a hug, I rested my head on his chest and sighed at the comforting contact after the traumatic events of my detention. However, my potions master had ulterior motives for his affection because before I could pull away he reached behind himself and grabbed my wrists pulling them around to his front and holding them steady in front of us.

He glared down at the top of my left hand and my heart rippled in my chest. “Who did this?” He sneered, his eyes never leaving my hands.

“It’s nothing.” I tried to pull away from his grip but he gripped me a little tighter, not enough to hurt but enough that I stopped pulling. “Please just leave it be.”

“Sit.” He instructed, pointing at the chair across from his desk, and of course, I complied.

“What have I told you? You are mine…therefore you are under my protection. I will not ask again…Who. Did. This.” His voice was dangerously calm and I decided then to accept defeat.

“Umbridge.” I sighed. “It turns out her detentions are worse than yours.” He held onto my left hand and pulled me gently into his office.

Severus walked to the cabinet in the corner and grabbed a small vial, pouring some of the contents on a white cotton rag he retrieved from the same cabinet.

When he walked back over to me he didn’t say anything. He just knelt in front of me and reached for my afflicted hand, dabbing the white cloth over it gently. The scar began to vanish as he rubbed the unknown potion over my hand.

“What is that?” I asked when he was finished, flexing my hand and admiring my now untarnished skin.

He stood and placed the rag on his desk and then leaned against it, crossing his arms over his chest. “It’s a potion of my own design, a fair bit stronger than Dittany.”

“Thank you.” I smiled

His face softened “Thank Finley…He is the one that told me about your hand.”.

“That blabbermouth!” I stood from the chair and began pacing the small room. “I told him to just leave it alone…But of course, he runs to you.” I growled.

“He simply expressed that you were injured and refused to tell him what happened. He asked that I get to the bottom of it because “She can’t hex you, Professor.’” He mocked Edwin's voice which was a fair amount higher than his own and my anger dissolved immediately and I began to laugh.

“He’s not wrong…You’re a much better duelist than I am.” I giggled.

“I would hope so considering I am twice your age with a complete magical education.”

“And a background in dark magic…” I added and his smirk dropped. I threw my hands up in mock fear “I am just messing with you. Don’t curse me.” He rolled his eyes but I could see the twinkle of amusement hidden deep in those piercing black orbs.

“Enough of the nonsense and your adorable deflecting…Have you spoken to Minerva?”

“Absolutely not! It just gives toad face the satisfaction and I refuse to do it.”

“Aurora you need to-”

“No.” I interrupted him. “Promise me you won’t say anything.”

His jaw clenched and he closed his eyes, trying to contain his annoyance. “If it is your wish, I will keep silent…But if she so much as glances in your direction for longer than necessary…” He trailed off but I got the idea.

When I arrived at dinner that evening Edwin was already sitting at the table with an empty seat reserved for me beside him.

I plopped down in the empty seat and glared at him. “Stool pigeon,” I growled and he smiled weakly.

“I’m sorry…But I knew if you wouldn’t talk to me it had to be something really bad and he was the only one I knew to go to.” He glanced down meekly as he spoke and then he caught sight of my now undamaged hand. “See, he fixed it!”

I knew I could, in no way stay mad at Edwin, he had my best interests at heart after all and maybe this would be a turning point in him not being terrified of Severus. He did feel comfortable enough to go to him about what Umbridge did and that could be the one plus out of this whole situation.

As we ate, I told Edwin about Marigold’s offer since I didn’t have the chance to tell him everything yesterday. He was stunned, to say the least, and I was told to tell her that he would be delighted to take any help she would be willing to offer. I, of course, joked about him having to actually talk to her in order for this ‘study session’ to go anywhere and he promised me he would be able to carry a conversation and that I had nothing to worry about. I wasn’t convinced but I just agreed to let him figure it out with Marigold the rest of the way.

Edwin also told me that Harry had ended up in detention with Umbridge too and that she had inflicted the same torment on him earlier that day. Apparently, she was not a fan of the fact he spoke out of turn in her class to yell at her and insist that the Dark Lord had returned. Ron, Hermione, and Edwin had spent a great deal of time that evening before dinner trying to convince Harry to tell McGonagall and he refused, stating the same thing I did…To avoid giving her the satisfaction.

The next few weeks were utter hell on Earth. Harry told McGonagall about Umbridge’s detention the day after it happened and it seemed to cause an out-of-control spiral toward a ministry-controlled Hogwarts. Umbridge was appointed ‘High Inquisitor’, which meant that she was able to do most of what Professor Dumbledore was capable of and she was backed by The Minister at every turn. Not only was she harassing students and enacting ridiculous ‘Educational Decrees’, but she was also reviewing all of the teachers and patrolling the corridors waiting for anyone to break one of her declarations.

I knew it had gotten really bad when I walked into the potions classroom to help Severus grade and he was sitting at his desk with his head in his hands. I dropped my bag on one of the workbenches and rounded the desk, placing my hands on his shoulders and massaging gently.

He groaned in appreciation and I leaned down and kissed his neck. “Rough day?” I asked and he groaned again.

“To say the least.” He mumbled. “That woman is driving me mad.”

“I know, Ron told me.” Severus sat up quickly and I jumped back. “What?” I asked, shocked by his abrupt movements.

“Weasley told you that Umbridge reviewed me this afternoon? Why would Weasley be telling you something that concerns me if he did not have suspicions about us?”

“Woah woah woah.” I raised my hands in front of me defensively “Calm down…He just told me because he was laughing about you getting the third degree from her. That’s all, no suspicion.” He sighed at that and pinched the bridge of his nose.

“My apologies Little Star. I’m a bit riled up.”

“I understand. I’m surprised you even entertained her, usually, people know you aren’t the most welcoming to criticism.” I said, walking around and sitting on the desk in front of him.

He placed his hands on my knees. “I had no choice but to entertain her. If I did not, it would have been the sack.”

“She can’t fire you. She isn’t Dumbledore.” I said defiantly and Severus chuckled.

“Is there anything I can help you do?” I asked, hopping down from his desk. “I know you’re stressed, I can help grade and take some of the burden off of you?”

Severus shook his head. “Unfortunately while Umbridge is in power, you need to be in your common room before curfew…Otherwise, it’s detention for you.”

I sighed but ultimately agreed and kissed Severus goodbye for the evening. I knew having Umbridge around was going to make evenings more difficult because of her overzealous need to keep up with ministry policies at Hogwarts. I was hoping that I would be given special permissions as a student assistant, but no…I was forced to obey the strict rules like everyone else and it was not fun.

It became even less fun when we were all gathered out in the courtyard while she sacked Professor Trelawney. She was not my favorite Professor, but she did not deserve to be embarrassed in front of the entire student body. Luckily for her, Dumbledore made his entrance into the courtyard and stopped Umbridge from ‘banishing’ Trelawney from the grounds of the school.

Edwin approached me a few days later and informed me that this weekend Harry, Ron, and Hermione were going to be gathering with some other interested students at the Hogs Head to start a secret society. Where we would be taught how to use defensive magic against the threats that Umbridge refused to teach us to protect ourselves from.

I knew that I couldn’t tell Severus about the secret meeting this weekend, so when he asked what my plans were I told him that Edwin and I were going to Hogsmead to drink butterbeer and study. Thankfully he believed me and when Saturday morning rolled around, Edwin and I made our way through the snow to the old run-down bar to enlist in Dumbledore’s Army.

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 20: Detention With The Toad

Authors Note: This chapter was really tough to write for whatever reason. I hope everyone enjoys the story, and it would be amazing if you would comment! Likes and comments make me want to continue on this wild ride! Xoxo

Sweat misted my naked body as Severus thrust his member in and out of my dripping core. My body was convulsing as he drove me further and further to my fourth release of the evening. He leaned down and placed open-mouth kisses on my collarbone, nipping and sucking the sensitive flesh, never once stopping his perfect assault on my most sacred body part. 

Right as I was about to tip over the edge for the fourth time, he pulled out of my weeping core. I whined at the loss of contact as my orgasm faded and he looked down at me smirking. 

“On your knees Little Star.” He commanded, his voice dripping with sex. 

I eagerly flipped so I was now on my hands and knees waiting for him to enter me again. But instead of sliding into me, he gently ran his hard cock along my folds torturously slow. The feel of his hardness rubbing along my overly sensitive flesh had me whining and begging him to have mercy on me. 

“Please fuck me,” I begged. 

He leaned down and I could feel his cotton undershirt press against my arched back. His lips ghosted along my ear as his hand trailed up my side. 

I winced as he gripped the hair at the base of my neck firmly. His hard cock glided easily into my waiting opening, and his unoccupied hand slid down the curve of my hip and around my front to press down on my little bundle of nerves. 

“Who do you belong to?” He growled in my ear, his grip on my hair tightening slightly and I moaned in response. 

“You sir.” I breathed and he rewarded me with a brutal thrust, his thumb still doing punishing circles on my throbbing clit. 

“I am very close, Darling.” He gritted, “I know you have one more in you…Cum for me.” 

His words spurred me on and before I knew it, my climax hit me like a train and my muscles clamped down on his cock. My warm walls milked him completely dry and he gripped my hair tightly as he came, leaning his head on my sweat-dampened shoulder as we both caught our breath. 

“That…was…amazing.” I panted and he chuckled against me. 

“Did I hurt you?” He asked I flopped over onto my back and he did the same, pulling me into his embrace and kissing my head. 

“No. I like it when you’re rough.” I smiled and absentmindedly played with the buttons of his undershirt that he refused to remove during sex. I never asked why but I just assumed like everything, he would open up in his own time and either show me or tell me. 

“Are you sore at all? I can give you a pain-relieving potion.” He offered but I shook my head. 

“I think I enjoy the idea of having to sit easily tomorrow due to the several incredible orgasms you’ve given me this evening.” I giggled 

“Hmm, that is a nice thought. Watching you maneuver yourself on your stool and knowing it is because of our excursion this evening.” His voice sent shivers down my spine as he pulled me and stroked my shoulder gently with his thumb. 

We lay there for a while talking and laughing, making up for the time we had lost. Until the moment that I had to go back to my dorms. I groaned as I stood from the bed and threw my robes back on. When I had finished redressing I looked over at Severus who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. He stood and walked over to me, engulfing me in his warm embrace and I sighed, inhaling his scent. 

“Will you promise me something Little Star?” He mumbled into my hair. 

“Depends on what it is,” I replied cheekly and he reached down and squeezed my bum playfully. “Okay Okay…Yes, what is it?” I giggled 

“Promise me that from now on, you will come to me with anything that may be on your mind…especially pertaining to us.” His voice was sincere as he held me and I nodded, hugging him tighter. 

“I can make that promise.” He released me from his arms and held my face in his hands, placing a soft kiss on my lips. 

“Thank you.” He spoke once he broke the kiss and I smiled. “Now…You need to get to bed, I would hate for you to be unavailable for your assistant duties because you are grumbling around like the walking dead.” 

I smiled, reaching up and pressing my lips to his, sneaking my tongue into his open mouth and deepening the kiss. He groaned into my mouth and I pulled back, biting his lip playfully. 

“Goodnight…Professor.” I smirked, turning to walk out of his room and to Gryffindor Tower. 

***The Next Day***

I ran into the DADA classroom about ten minutes after class had begun. Severus was right to send me to bed when he did because of course, I had to oversleep and miss my alarm. I knew from the rumors around the school that Umbridge was strict when it came to the rules. But as I approached her desk, my worries were confirmed. 

“Miss Astrill…Tardiness will not be tolerated in my class.” She snipped at me when I approached her desk. 

“I’m sorry Professor, I oversl-.” I tried to explain but she was having none of it. 

“Detention…This evening.” She interrupted, smiling and I turned to take my seat beside Edwin who was smirking at me. 

“Late night?” He whispered, raising his eyebrows up and down playfully. 

I rolled my eyes but smiled “Yes, and well worth the detention.” 

“Blah.” He mimicked vomiting and I shrugged. 

“You asked.” 

“What is he going to think about you getting detention?” Edwin whispered after a few minutes of listening to the pink toad teach us about how we would ‘in theory’ cast protago. 

“Probably just a lecture…something along the lines of ‘I am very disappointed in you Little Star.’” I mocked Severus’s deep baritone and Edwin chuckled quietly. 

The class came and went, thankfully rather quickly, and before long I was headed towards the dungeons for N.E.W.T potions. Edwin and I were babbling about his charms essay when he stopped abruptly before our normal break-off point. That's when I saw her, Marigold was leaning against the wall beside the entryway to the staircase to the dungeons. She smiled brightly when she saw us and waved.

“Shit! How do I look? Is my hair alright?” Edwin panicked, turning bright red. 

I laughed and started to walk over towards Marigold. “You like like you always do… Come on, I have class with her anyway…Come with me and say ‘hello.’” 

“Aurora…Edwin!” She called out and I smiled, walking over to where she was standing against the wall, followed by Edwin who was casually running his fingers through his hair.

“Marigold, hey!” 

“I thought I would wait for you so we could walk to class together.” She smiled “Edwin! It’s so good to see you, I was so sad that I didn’t see you in any of my classes.” 

Edwins blushed and when he tried to speak no words escaped from his mouth, which was usually running about a kilometer a minute. Finally, Edwin smiled and waved…a bit awkwardly and turned to walk to his next class. 

Marigold looked at me and sighed “Is he alright?”

“Sorry Mari, he is just overly stressed with charms…it's his worst subject.” I covered for him as I started walking down the stairs towards potions and she followed beside me. 

“He struggles with charms?” Marigold asked, suddenly smiling wide. “It just so happens that charms is my best subject…I could tutor him.” I bit my lip to suppress a smile and she caught on and quickly added “Only if he would like that.” 

I nodded, “I’ll tell him you offered…He would love the help.” The excitement I felt inside we intense and I couldn't wait to run back to the common room and tell Edwin that he might have his chance with the girl he had been nuts about for years. 

Marigold and I continued to talk until we walked into the classroom. We sat our bags and books down at our workbench and prepared for whatever Severus had prepared for us that morning. Punctual as ever, Severus walked into the classroom from his connected office at exactly 10 o’clock and began writing our instructions for the potion we were brewing on the blackboard. 

“Who can tell me the uses of veritaserum?” He asked looking around the classroom, he did not seem confident in the slightest that we would know the answer but my hand shot up and he looked at me and raised a brow. 

“Astrill?” His voice sent shivers down my spine when he said my name and I shifted in my seat remembering the multiple orgasms I was granted by him last night. “Any time in this century…” He said dryly, breaking me out of my daydream. His tone was covering the subtle smirk when he realized what my daydreams consisted of. 

“Sorry sir…It’s a truth-telling serum. Just three drops can make someone reveal their deepest darkest secrets. It its highly controlled by the ministry though.” I answered confidently. 

“Excellent...Thank you Astrill for proving to the class that you are competent enough to read a textbook.” He sneered, and the Slytherins chuckled. 

“I answered your question…” I mumbled “At least I raised my hand…Unlike them.” I gestured towards the Slytherins and Severus glared at me. 

“Enough.” He was firm when he spoke and I knew I needed to shut up. 

I said nothing for the remainder of his instruction and when the brewing began…I was suddenly reminded of the fact that, in my rush to get to class this morning I had decided to not worry about finding a pair of knickers in my drawer. Which meant I was completely bare under my uniform skirt and had the perfect opportunity for revenge at Severus’ expense. 

Marigold and I brewed the potion together, adding the ingredients one at a time and following Severus’ brewing instructions that were written out on the board by his desk. After a few moments of roaming around, he returned to his desk and sat down intending on grading papers from one of his previous classes. That is when I decided to strike…I moved around the workbench which was conveniently the one closest to his desk. I sat on the stool, balancing on my knees while my back was facing his desk. I threw in a few ingredients and stirred the potion so my classmates, especially Marigold would be none the wiser to my actual intentions. 

“Does this look right to you?” I asked Marigold, leaning further over the cauldron so my bare bottom and core were exposed to Severus. I heard him clear his throat behind me and I smirked, knowing my plan had worked. 

“Looks fine to me.” Marigold smiled and I got up from the stool and walked over to my previous spot beside Marigold. When I glanced up at his desk, Severus was staring at me intently, his jaw was clenched and he looked very flustered. I smiled to myself and continued through the rest of the lesson, knowing perfectly well once we were dismissed for lunch, when I returned for my free period to complete my duties as his assistant I was in for it…big time.

Just as I suspected, when I arrived at his office after lunch he was waiting for me. He was seated at his desk, his arms were crossed over his chest and he was looking at the door waiting for me to come through, and when I saw him…I smiled. 

“Is there a problem sir?” I asked sweetly

“You know very well what the problem is, you little Minx.” He growled and stood from his chair, advancing across the office quickly to get to me. 

I backed up quickly and to my dismay my back bumped against the hard stone wall and I knew I was trapped. He smiled viciously, his hands traveling down my sides until they reached the hem of my skirt. He flipped it up, crumpling it up and holding the fabric to my midsection, exposing my core to the cool dungeon air and I moaned. 

“Shhh.” He hissed harshly, cupping my throbbing core. His nose was pressed against mine and I could feel his breath against my lips. 

“You have been a very naughty girl my Little Star.” He purred. My knees wobbled as he stroked through my folds with one finger. “What I wouldn't give to hear you begging me to make you cum.” 

I moaned and he stopped abruptly, releasing my skirt and backing away from me. “However…Punishment will have to wait until this evening. We have much to do before class begins.” 

“Tonight?” I spoke quickly, mentally cursing myself because I had yet to tell him about my detention with Umbridge. “I-I can't tonight.” I stammered and he cocked a brow. 

“And where exactly do you plan to be?” 

I sighed and leaned my head against the cold stone wall. “I have detention.” My voice came out more as an irritated growl and I could hear him chuckle. 

“You?...Detention?” He looked at me incredulously. 

“I was late to Umbridge’s class this morning and she doesn’t take very well to being tardy,” I explained and he nodded. 

“I shouldn't be keeping you out of bed so late.” He sighed 

“Absolutely not! That is the only uninterrupted time I get with you when we don't have something else to do.” I fought back and he chuckled.

“Alright…But if it becomes too much, you must tell me and we will come up with a different arrangement when it comes to our evening activities.” He drawled returning to his desk and sitting at his desk. 

After trying for the next hour to convince Severus that he could definitely ‘punish’ me before I had to go to my next class and then detention afterward, he refused stating that patience is a virtue. I grumbled to myself about the unfairness of his decision while I graded papers and he found it thoroughly amusing. 

***Detention***

I walked into the DADA classroom after dinner only to find it empty. So I decided to walk up the spiral staircase that led to the attached office and when I knocked, I heard her on the other side of the door.

“Come in.” She chirped 

I rolled my eyes before I opened the door and I was met with the most uncomfortably pink room I had ever seen. Wall-to-wall enchanted cat photographs meowing and doilies covering nearly every surface, it was nauseating. 

“Ah Miss Astrill, take a seat. You’re going to be doing some lines for me this evening.” 

I sat down at the smaller desk that was attached to hers and began to fumble in my bag, looking for my quill and ink well until she stopped me. 

“You won't need your quill.” She grinned “You are going to be using one of mine.” 

“Yes, professor.” I sighed before picking up the thick dark wooden quill that was decorated with a black feather. I looked down at the empty parchment and waited for her to tell me what I was going to be forced to write. 

“I think you shall write. ‘Punctuality means perfection’.” She loomed over me and I hesitated. 

“How many times?”  I mumbled. 

“However many it takes for the message to become clear.” 

With that, I began to write ‘punctuality means perfection’ for the first time but I stopped short of the next line when my hand started to burn. I looked down at the top of my left hand and my heart thudded in my chest. Scratching its self in my own handwriting on the top of my left hand was the line I had just written on the parchment in front of me. 

That was when I noticed the ‘ink’ that was appearing on the parchment was blood red. This sadistic toad was forcing me to write lines in my own blood. I glared up at her and she gave me a false look of concern from the seat she had taken at her desk. 

“Is everything alright dear?” 

“Fine.” I gritted and she looked away, sipping her tea. 

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 19: Mutual

My blood ran cold as I looked up at Severus’s face, it was unreadable and that made me more nervous. After a few moments of staring at him in complete silence, Edwin ran around the corner, stopping abruptly when he saw Severus and I standing in the middle of the dark hall.

“Rora! I’m so sor–...Shit.” Edwin was in about as much shock as I was.

“Finley…Dormitory…Now.” Severus spoke after the long uncomfortable silence, his eyes flicking up briefly from mine to look at Edwin.

“But Professor I-”

Severus held up his hand, stopping Edwin mid-sentence. “I. Did. Not. Stutter.”

“Come on Rora. Let’s go to bed.” Edwin went to grab my arm and pull me away but Severus stopped him again.

“I believe I said Finley to the dormitory…Not Astrill.” He looked down at me. “There are some things we need to discuss.” Edwin sighed knowing he wasn't going to win and turned away from us, making his way back down the corridor toward Gryffindor Tower

My stomach twisted into knots and my eyes dropped to my feet. “I really would rather go to bed.” I was fighting back tears, mainly because at the present moment I was horrifically embarrassed and I wanted to be anywhere but here.

Severus stood firm and I could feel the tears burning my eyes, “Aurora.” He spoke softly but there was a familiar firmness in his tone, and it just made me all the more terrified at my current predicament.

“...Severus, Please,” I whispered, doing my best to hide the shakiness of my voice. I needed to get away before the dam broke and the tears started to flow. I'm internally begging him to just let me go to bed and cry alone in my four-poster.

In a fleeting moment, I decided that I did not want to stand there and hear him tell me that I was a delusional child or merely a plaything for him to release tensions with, so I did the only thing I could think to do…I turned around quickly and ran down the corridor. The tears flowed freely now as my feet carried me as fast as they could to Gryffindor Tower and through the portrait hole. I didn’t even stop to speak to Edwin who was pacing in front of the fireplace waiting for me. I continued to run until I made it to my dorm.

I did my best to avoid waking up any of the girls I shared a room with while I changed into my nightgown and crawled into the bed, pulling my curtains closed and my blanket up towards my chin. That is when I began to cry again, my body jolted with sobs and I couldn't help but think about the embarrassment I felt at finally revealing my true feelings out loud only to have the object of those affections hear me confessing my love for him. Mentally I cursed Edwin and his inability to keep his mouth shut and my inability to avoid trivial teenage love.

Eventually, after hours of crying and managing to give myself a tear-induced headache, I fell asleep. It was not a restful sleep in the slightest, I tossed and turned until the morning when I was shaken gently awake by Hermione.

“Aurora? Are you going to class? You’ve already missed breakfast.” She whispered and I groaned in annoyance, flopping out of bed ungracefully and fumbling my uniform on. My head was pounding from all of the crying and I desperately needed a visit with Madam Pomfrey for a pepper-up potion.

When I walked into the hospital wing, Madam Pomfrey looked me over and noticed my puffy eyes and swollen cheeks. She gave me a sympathetic smile and what I can imagine she thought was teenage heartbreak and handed me the vial of potion.

Once I downed the foul-tasting liquid, I felt amazing…physically. Mentally I was doing cartwheels on how I was planning to avoid doing my assistant duties but I knew Severus well enough to assume he would not expect me to show up today after last night. It also helped that I did not have potions, so I was capable of avoiding him and the conversation we needed to have about his work for Voldemort and the fact that I openly admitted to Edwin that I was in love with him.

Edwin on the other hand, I did not manage to avoid and he cornered me in the hall on the way to transfiguration, pulling me into a bone-crushing hug and whimpering about how horrible he had been and how much of an ass he was.

“I love you, I am so sorry that I am such a twat.” I chuckled at him when he pulled away and gave me a slobbery kiss on the cheek. “Please forgive me. You know I can’t stand it when you’re mad at me.”

“I forgive you…Even though you’re an ass.” He grabbed my head in both hands and kissed me hard on the cheek again.

“I know it is probably too soon to ask but I have potions next…Did you talk to him?” I shook my head and inhaled deeply.

“I ran away… “ I admitted.

He shrugged “Well…Maybe he didn’t hear what we were talking about, he is old.” Edwin smirked and I hit him with my notebook.

“He isn’t old.” I giggled as we sat in our seats, preparing for McGonagall’s lesson.

“Do you know how old he actually is?” Edwin whispered

“Thirty-five,” I answered matter-of-factly, flipping through my transfiguration textbook.

“He is only thirty-five…By Godric, apparently, bitterness does make you look old.” I snapped my head at Edwin and he bit his lip to suppress a laugh.

Transfiguration went by without a hitch and I managed to take decent notes on human transfiguration. However, a few minutes before the bell was due to ring to signal the end of class Edwin turned to me and hesitantly tapped me on the hand.

“What do you think about going to potions with me? You have a free period anyway and maybe you two need to talk.” He whispered and I sighed, “You can just say that you wanted a little bit more study time or you can sit in his office and grade for him?” Edwin seemed hopeful when the bell rang and I was still lost in thought about whether I was going to the dungeons or not.

As we made our way out of transfiguration, Edwin stopped and turned toward me…”Dungeons?” He asked hopefully and I shook my head.

“I think I need some time away from him at the present moment. If he asks you about me, tell him I’m fine and I will talk to him at some point…I just need a day or two to get my thoughts together.” Edwin gave me a sympathetic smile and reached down to grab my hand, squeezing it for a second before he let it go and made his way towards the spiral staircase to the dungeons.

I decided to spend my free time in the greenhouses with Professor Sprout, helping her gather sopophorous beans from the plants that she grew in greenhouse two. Unfortunately for me, spending time with Sprout would prove to be a mistake. After we finished gathering the beans she looked over at me and smiled with her warm toothy grin.

“Aurora my dear, would you run this basket of beans to Professor Snape? He has asked me to gather some for him but the stairs to the dungeons are unmanageable…bad back, you know.”

Internally I groaned and wished I would have spent this time in the library. But on the outside, I smiled at her and grabbed the basket of sopophorous beans from her.

“Of course Professor, I will be back shortly.”

As I walked through the mostly empty corridors to the potions classroom, my heart was beating erratically. I began mumbling to myself, trying to remind myself that I would just be dropping off the basket of beans and then leaving…Perfectly simple.

When I finally made it to the large wooden door, I knocked lightly and the door swung open. The students barely paid me a bit of attention as most of them were hunched over their cauldrons brewing a potion. Except for Edwin who took a double take at me as I walked into the classroom, his eyes were wide when they met mine and I mouthed ‘running an errand for Sprout’ before I made my way to Severus, who was sitting at his desk grading.

“Professor Sprout wanted me to drop these off for you,” I spoke tightly and Severus’s eyes shot up, obviously surprised that I was standing in front of him. He cocked an eyebrow at me and gestured toward his storage cupboard.

“You are aware of where they belong in the cupboard Astrill.” He was plain as he spoke and I huffed quietly.

“Of course…Professor.” I clenched my teeth and walked towards the supply cupboard in his office, dropping the basket onto the floor when I closed the door to the small closet.

“Put the beans up and you can go…simple as that,” I mumbled to myself, opening the storage canister that Severus had labeled for the beans and dumping some of them into the jar.

I was just about done emptying the contents of the basket into the canister when I felt the door to the storage closet swing open and then close again. I knew it was him before I turned around and I had to take a second to mentally prepare myself for the conversation that was to follow.

“Aurora,” Severus spoke quietly and I whipped around, shaking my head violently.

“No…I have to get back to Sprout. I do not have time for this Severus.” I hissed trying to step past him but he grabbed my arm loosely, preventing me from walking away.

“Little Star…I don’t have long to speak to you but I need you to listen to me for the duration of time we do have.” I sighed and prepared myself mentally for the worst.

“Fine. I’m listening.” I pulled myself away from him and backed into the corner of the supply closet so I could see him and not be so close to him.

“I have given so much thought into what I was going to say to you, but it seems now that you are in front of me I am at a loss…Please forgive my broken thoughts, but I am speaking from what bits of a heart I have.” He spoke thoughtfully and my heart continued to beat rapidly in my chest. “It is dangerous to love me, The Dark Lord is at large and I have been tasked to resume my duties as a spy…Which I am certain you are aware of my previous position during the first war.” I nodded in agreement, I didn’t know much apart from what I overheard my grandfather saying when he burned the file on Severus and what Edwin told me about the Order of the Phoenix, but I knew enough to agree with him.

“Okay, so the point of this is for you to tell me that you don’t love me…I get it, can I go now?” I was fidgeting now, growing more uncomfortable at our close proximity and my brain betraying me with thoughts that he was just going to reject me.

He rushed forward and took my face in his hands, “I do Aurora…Why in Salazar's name would I put so much at risk for someone who was just a sexual distraction? Why would I attend a ministry gathering if I did not you beautiful dunderhead? My Little Star, you are the light in the darkness that I have created in my own life.” He stroked my cheeks gently with his thumbs and the cold exterior that I had been portraying melted away, I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him…hard.

Getting slightly carried away, he pushed me against the shelves and a few glass jars wobbled, breaking the trance we had developed in our kiss. “I have to go back to the class and make sure they haven’t blown anything up. Come back to me this evening?” I nodded and he turned to leave, but I grabbed his hand before he could make it out of the door. He turned his head toward me, curiosity filling his eyes.

“You don’t have to actually say it you know…All I needed was to know that you felt the same way.” I smiled and he winked at me. I let go of his hand and he left the cupboard. I leaned against the shelves and smiled to myself…He loves me. 

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Unlikely Affection Chapter 18: Class Is In Session

I spent a good amount of time that evening in the shower, letting the hot water cascade down my body and clear my mind. After about an hour, I realized it was probably hopeless and I desperately needed to go to bed and try to get at least a couple hours of sleep before classes tomorrow. 

When I finished drying my body and hair, I pulled on my nightgown and crawled into my four poster bed, pulling the curtains closed around me and snuggling down into the blankets. I thought about everything while I laid there, my grandfather, the Order of The Phoenix and of course Edwins crazy idea that Severus loves me. He couldn’t love me…Could he? I mean if we are being honest, he doesn't seem to be the type to love someone, especially someone he is in an illicit affair with. It just doesn’t fit his personality, and he couldn’t trust me enough to tell me that he was a spy. I drifted to sleep after being able to convince myself after what felt like an eternity that Severus indeed does not love me and Edwin had lost the few marbles he had left. 

***The Next Morning*** 

I decided to skip breakfast and sleep in due to my lack of ability to fall asleep at a reasonable hour, thanks mostly to my wandering mind and Edwin’s lack of control with his mouth. When my alarm clock finally sounded, I got up and threw on my robes, slinging my bag over my shoulder before I walked out of the dorms and down to the common room. 

My first class of the morning was charms with Professor Flitwick, who decided to begin the year by going over the bubble head charm. I took notes as normal and almost as quickly as it began, class was over and Flitwick was dismissing us to our second class of the day which was the one I was dreading almost as much as potions…Defense against the dark arts with the Toad herself. 

I arrived at class a few minutes early and sat down at an empty desk in the middle of the room beside Edwin, who gave me a smile as a greeting. 

“So…Double potions after lunch and then assistant duties during free period. You ready?” He asked and I rolled my eyes and fished for my notebook from my bag, sitting it on the table with my quill as people began to file into the classroom and take seats around us. 

“Would you shut it?” I hissed. 

Edwin threw his hands up in defeat, “Fine. I’m done.” He laughed quietly. 

After everyone was seated, Umbridge opened the door to her office and made her way down the spiral staircase. Smiling at everyone as she explained that we would be studying a ‘ministry approved’ N.E.W.T level DADA class. The whispers of shocked students filled the room as she handed out the textbooks the ministry course required us to use. Edwin and I flipped through them and looked at each other incredulously, both of us noticing almost immediately that there was nothing in the books about defensive magic or protecting ourselves from danger. 

Luckily for me, I avoided her cold eyes and weirdly unsettling giggle for the entirety of class, while she advised us on what amazing career opportunities were available at the ministry and how bright young faces like ours would be a welcome addition. Edwin and I scoffed quietly to ourselves and thankfully, the very strange first class was over not long after. 

“You alright?” He asked and I sighed. 

Lunch followed DADA and Edwin and I sat together as usual. He hurriedly scarfed down multiple ham and cheese sandwiches and I ate a handful of crisps and an apple, my stomach churning at the thought of having to see Severus soon and then help him with the class after mine. Edwin noticed my fleeting appetite and nudged me gently.

“Guess I'm just worried about how I plan to approach the fact that I know the things that went on this summer.” I explained as discreetly as possible to avoid the many ears that could potentially be listening in on our conversation. 

“You need to act like you don’t know. If you tell him that I told you about the ‘thing’ he is going to murder me.” Edwin looked slightly panicked. 

“Fine, I’ll let him tell me. He said he was going to explain everything to me anyway…maybe that was what he was referring to… Now come on, you have divination and I have to get to potions.” I grabbed my bag and Edwin walked with me out of the Great Hall before wishing me luck and scurrying up the enchanted staircase towards the divination classroom. 

I inhaled and began my slow descent to the dungeons. The halls grew colder as I got closer to the potions classroom and when I arrived at the opened classroom door there were already 4 Slytherins, 2 Ravenclaws and 1 Hufflepuff in the classroom. Severus wasn’t lying when he said he was very selective on who got to take this class. 

I was very thankful when, after a few moments another Hufflepuff walked into the room. Marigold Greenway, the girl that Edwin had a massive crush on and the only person it seemed that I knew in this class. Marigold or Mari as her friends called her was incredibly pretty in the face, with long blonde hair, big green eyes and the kindest heart I had witnessed someone have.  

I waved at her and she smiled, joining me at my table. “Hey Aurora! We haven’t spoken in so long, How are you?” She asked, continuing to smile brightly. 

“Not horrible, thankfully! I'm a bit nervous about N.E.W.T potions but I’m sure it will be fine.” I laughed and we continued to chat until Severus walked into the classroom, robes bellowing behind him. 

“Silence.” He demanded once he reached the blackboard, the entire class fell completely silent at his request and Marigold and I looked at each other both silently wondering what this class was going to consist of and just how difficult we chose to make our lives this year. 

“I have high expectations for those of you that have shown you are capable enough to be in this class. But be warned, I will not accept anything but outstanding from you all.” His voice sent shivers down my spine and the deep baritone was just a reminder that last night our reunion was interrupted and I was desperately horny. . 

I sat through the excruciating hour of his lecture, clenching my thighs together trying my best to get any form of relief and then it was time to actually brew the potion and hope that I was going to be able to concentrate on not screwing up the amortentia we were brewing. Ignoring the ache between my legs. But of course, always the bastard Severus decided to stalk silently around the classroom, leaning over each individual cauldron to critique the contents. 

When he arrived at Marigold and I, he lingered a little longer than he did with the rest of the class but thankfully he spared me and walked away to take a seat at his desk while we finished brewing. Around thirty minutes before class ended, Severus invited us to gather around the front table where a cauldron was bubbling away. Our amortentia needed a few days to brew so Severus informed us that we would be smelling a previously brewed potion and needed to write two rolls of parchment on the effects of the potion and what we smelled when we sniffed the potion. 

My heart leapt in my chest when it was my turn to smell the potion. I was beyond relieved at the beginning of this test that Severus said we need not tell the entire class what entices us. When I stepped up to the cauldron, I took a long wiff and caught the smell of old books, spices and a slight hit of something bitter. I knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that I was smelling the looming figure that leaned against the desk behind us. I stepped back from the potion and scribbled down random smells into my notebook, there was absolutely no way Severus was going to know that according to the amortentia, I was falling in love with him. 

When class was over, my classmates scurried out of the classroom while I remained seated at my table. After the last student made their way out, Severus flicked his hand and the door closed silently. I stood from my seat and walked over to his desk, taking a seat across from him. My mind was running between the amortentia and the nonsense Edwin was spewing earlier…I could feel myself falling for him but could he feel the same way about me? 

“Little Star?” I was ripped away from my thoughts as Severus spoke, somehow standing directly in front of me now. “Are you alright?” 

I nodded quickly, standing and beginning to help him quickly prepare for the upcoming class of second years that were set to be arriving any minute. 

“You’re sure?” He asked, magically erasing the chalk from the board near his desk. 

“Positive. Just a little off…Didn’t sleep well.” I smiled and walked up to him, placing a quick kiss on his lips before. 

The next class went well and ended without any explosions. I helped Severus clean up and announced that I was heading to meet Edwin in the library, which wasn’t a lie… Flitwick had assigned an essay that he was probably going to receive a T on if I didn’t help him and it gave me the perfect excuse to avoid talking to Severus about the amortentia. 

I picked up my bag and blew him a kiss, turning to leave the classroom when... 

“Not so quick.” I stopped in my tracks and turned back around. 

“I’m sorry, I told Edwin I would meet him before dinner.” I spoke quickly, trying to avoid his gaze. I was somewhere between wanting him to take me right there on the desk and panicking because I had finally admitted to myself…by way of the amortentia that I loved him. I didn’t want to stick around and have this conversation, I wanted to put it off a little longer until after dinner, when I snuck down to the dungeons to spend the evening with him. 

“You will have plenty of time to meet Finley before dinner…We need to discuss last night.” he said plainly, sitting down at his desk. 

“Can we talk about it tonight…After dinner?” I asked, walking up to the desk. 

“I suppose…I should have the time this evening to make up for last night.” He smirked and I giggled, for a split second I forgot that I was having an internal crisis and actually did want to pull him into his chambers and ride him until next week…No. I need to meet Edwin. 

***The Library***

Edwin and I stayed in the library until well after dinner, he was truly struggling with charms already and I felt bad for him. Madam Pince offered to have a house elf bring us a few sandwiches while we studied and we were incredibly grateful. 

“I can’t believe I already have two rolls of parchment due next week and it's just the first day of class.” Edwin grumbled, pinching the bridge of his nose. 

“The sooner you get it done, the sooner you don’t have to worry about it.” I responded, scribbling on my own parchment about the effects and uses of amortentia. 

“What are you writing about over there?” He peaked over to see what I was writing and smirked. “Amortentia? That's a love potion…right?” 

“Yes, and I know where you’re going with this so don’t even start.” I hissed and Edwin threw his hands up. 

“I’m not starting anything…” He trailed off. “Did you smell him?” He asked after a few moments. 

“Edwin…” My tone warned him that I was not in the mood. 

“Come on Rora, you can tell me anything.” I huffed as he prodded me for answers. 

“I am not doing this with you.” I stood and looked at my watch “Shit, I was supposed to meet him in the dungeons an hour ago. He is going to be livid.” 

I gathered my things quickly and walked out of the library. Edwin caught up to me, huffing and puffing because he was running to match my pace. 

I growled when he stepped in front of me, blocking my path. “Come on tell me…Did you smell him?” He asked and I stepped to the side, trying to maneuver a way around him but he blocked my path again. 

“I said stop it.” I cut my eyes at him and he placed both hands on my shoulders. 

“Just admit it…You love him.” He prodded again and I ripped my shoulders out of his grasp. 

“Fine…Fine fine fine. You win! Yes, I smelled him in the potion and yes I love him…Are you fucking satisfied?” My voice carried in the empty hallway and I turned around, set on escaping down the hallway I had just passed behind me. 

But as soon as I turned the corner, I ran face first into the chest of the dungeon bat himself.

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