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Tuesday, 29 May 2012

Chapter 7 Severus Snape harry potter


Chapter 7

Severus Snape

by:  ArielBlack
Another day in Potions class, but you’re not a normal student. You happen to have a crush on Snape, well not really a crush…a very deep lust. You were willing to do almost anything to try to have some alone time with him. You thought, and thought. Then you figured it out. You turned around and punched Draco Malfoy right in the face.
“Detention!” Snape yelled. Your goal was accomplished.
You came to Snape’s classroom after dinner. He told you to take a seat. You obeyed him. He started ranting off about how you were normally such a good student, and how you could do this, or that, or whatnot. You were basically zoned out the whole time, just staring at him. Watching him pace up and down in the room, his cloak flowing behind him, and you just really wanted him. You were one very wet girl. Hehe.
“And what do you have to say about this?” he asked.
Before you could think you said, “Fvck me now.”
“Stand up. Come here.”
Oh crap you thought…/he thinks I’m nuts./
You walked up to his desk. Then before you could even think to move he grabbed you and kissed you and threw you on the desk. All the potions stuff had been thrown to the ground in the effort, but Snape just did a couple quick spells to clean it up and get it out of the way. He then turned to you and did a spell and all your clothes were gone.
He grabbed your bppbs then ran his hands down your body before starting to take off his own clothes. He was taking much too long and so you repeated the spell he used on you and all his clothes were gone. You both smiled. He was huge.
He was also very ready to give you a good fvcking. A very good fvcking. You scooted a little closer to the edge of the desk so he could get in you easier, and that he did.
He grabbed your shoulders and with one big thrust he was in you, a whole 12 inches of him. (Don’t ask how I know. Me and Severus have a very complicated relationship) he then went out, then in, and out again. He continued the cycle, getting faster each time. Every time you moaned he would give some extra power to it.
All your wet girly juices were leaking out on him; he had so much force that they were basically squirting him. He loved it, and went even harder and faster. You didn’t care either, everything he was doing felt so good.
He came, but to your surprise, he kept going, even faster now. You were running out of your girly juices and so it was starting to hurt, a lot, more than before, but a very good pain, you didn’t want him to stop.
A while later you both finished at the same time, which was great.
You got dressed and for your real detention you had to help Snape clean the room. You now have at least one detention every other week.
The end. 

Chapter 5 Oliver Wood


Chapter 5

Oliver Wood

by:  ArielBlack
Another day at Hogwarts right before another Quidditch game. You head down to the fields to get ready to play. You're almost ready to play when Wood says he needs to see you. You go under a tent to see him and he says he needs to talk about some strategic play, but he doesn't seem normal. He's shakey, and he doesn't look as confident as normal. "Wood, what's wrong?" you ask him.
"I don't know if it'll work."
"Wood, you're the best Quidditch captain we've had since I've been here, and we have Potter, and the twins--"
"I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"This."
"This?"
"Yes this." He says walking towards you, forcing you to walk backwards so you're right up against the back of the tent.
"Wood, what are you doing?"
"Preparing for the game, we won't get lucky there if I don't get lucky now..." he says with a rather odd grin on his face that you'd never seen before...and you liked it..
"So...do you want this to be a lucky game?" he asks you.
"Oh, I'm more than willing to make this a lucky game," you say before you can think to say anything else.
He pulls out his wand and in a flash al you're quidditch gear is on the ground in a pile. He then starts to take of the rest of your clothes and you let him, while you, fumbling with his quidditch gear, enjoy all of it. He gets off your stuff and you're completely...undressed. He sees that you're having troubles so he magics his clothes off as well, and they are now in a big pile next to yours.
Your first thought at this. He. Is. Huge. You then mumble out, "Will it fit?" and he just takes a long look at you before saying, "Lets see."
You thought he was going to go right for it, he tells you to lay on the ground, using the piles of clothes as a pillow, so you do, waiting for him. Once you're down he stands over you, you think he's about to enter, and you close your eyes, waiting. Then you feel it. It hurts. A lot. You yell, "Oliver!" really loudly, and you open your eyes, only to see that he has gotten the end of a broomstick up there. You give Oliver a very odd look, and he notices and replies with, "It'll fit." He then get right over you, no room for a broomstick to sneak in this time, and you close your eyes again. Then he starts.
There's no 'nice and slow' here for you, he goes full speed, hard as he can, adn as deep too. It's horrible pain...but in a good way. You try not to scream so no one can hear you. Then as you think you're about to, he finishes.
You get up and get dressed, and proceed to play quidditch. Brighside is, you won.
The end.