Modern HP One Shots

Part 1: SS

T/W Large Age Gap, Degradation

I quickly make my way to my final class before the weekend.

Potions has always come easy to me, my father is actually an alchemist. As I walk in, I look up at the front to see Snape already looking back at me. I blush lightly before looking down at my feet as I make my way to my seat, which just so happens to be directly in front of Professor Snapes desk, and beside none other than Pansy Parkinson.

"Hey Bay-bee" I giggle as I sit next to her. She smiles over at me, "Hey Y/N, nice accessory." She chuckles making me scrunch my eyebrows in confusion. "The hicky" she says, pointing to the side of my neck. I quickly pull out my phone and turn the camera on, looking at my neck. "Holy Shit, I didn't even realize... whoops" I say, slightly giggling at it. "Who was it? One of the twins?" I shake my head lightly "No, but this one is new, I'm gonna keep quite for a while" I respond, earning a eye roll from her.

"Quite!" Snapes voice startled me, and my attention turns towards him, the slight blush returning to my face, but not enough for anyone to see. "Today, you will be brewing the Draught of Living Death potion." He starts, continuing to explain exactly how to brew it. Once he's gone over all of the steps, he leaves us to our own accord.

"Just tell me who!" Pansy whispers as we cut up some of the ingredients. "Absolutely not Pansy, it's a secret" I respond, not looking up from my hands. "Well, tell whoever it is, to be more careful with his placement." She says softly, pouring some of the ingredients into her cauldron. I sneak a look up at Snape, seeing if he heard us talking. He looks up, almost as soon as I focus on him, nodding his head minutely. I smirk softly, before returning to my potion.

As the class was coming to an end, Snape went around and tested everyone's potions, coming to Pansy and I last. No one yet had gotten the potion right, even Draco. "Ms.Y/L/N, I hope you followed the directions accordingly." Snapes monotonous voice said, before dropping a leaf into my cauldron the leaf almost immediately turned black and faded away. He looked up at me, nodding slightly, before moving on to Pansy. Her potion didn't work, and my smile grew bigger.

"It seems as though Ms.Y/L/N is the only one in the class who knows how to follow directions." Snape calls, before dismissing the class. "Ms.Y/L/N, please see me before you leave." He calls, a little quieter this time. "You okay?" Pansy asks, a slight worry in her eye. "I'm good, go ahead and I'll meet you back in the common room." I respond, sending her on her way.

Once the classroom cleared out, I finally rose from my seat. "Professor, did I do something wrong?" I ask softly, innocently, as I make my way to his desk. I see the smirk grow on Snapes face as I get closer. "On the contrary Ms.Y/L/N.. You seemed to do everything exactly right.. some may think you're cheating." He says, his voice full of amusement. I roll my eyes slightly, before immediately regretting it.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" His voice immediately changed, making me shiver slightly. "No sir I-" he cut me off, standing to his feet and bringing his hand up to my throat, not squeezing, only holding it. "How many times do you have to be told, to stop rolling your eyes at me?" He asks, seductively. "I'm sorry sir.." I say softly, avoiding his eyes. "I'm sorry sir" he mocks, squeezing my throat slightly. "You continue to say that.. but you also continue to roll your eyes at me.. what shall we do about that?" He asks, his tone immediately sending shocks to my lower half. "I mean.. you could fuck me on your desk." I smirk, my voice shaky and soft.

"Hmm.. suppose I could.. but that would be to pleasurable for you. How about instead.. I fuck your face until you cry? Maybe that would teach you.." I feel the heat between my thighs grow wetter, nodding lightly. "Yes sir.. I think it would" I breath out, looking into his eyes. "Then get on your knees, dirty little slut." He says between gritted teeth, before removing his hand from my throat.

I look up at him, not breaking eye contact, as I lower myself to my knees. My thigh high socks being the only cushioning between me and the floor. "Go on." He says strictly, moving his hands behind his back. I reach up, tentatively, before starting to unbutton his pants. My hand brushes his already hardening bulge, causing him to push lightly into my hand. I slowly pull his pants down, just enough to allow me to do the same to his boxers, finally letting his member to spring free.

I glance back up at him, earning a small nod, before taking him into my hand. I lean forward slightly, kitten licking the tip, before I feel his hand on the back of my head. "Oh no love, no time for that." He says before taking his cock into his hand, pushing the tip against my lips. "Open. Now." He says, and I open my mouth slightly.

Before I know it, he's thrusting himself into my mouth and down my throat. He holds himself there for a moment, making me gag lightly, before sliding back out, leaving only the tip between my lips. I look up at him, expectantly, as if asking "is that the best you've got?" I hear him chuckle lightly, before he is down my throat again, deeper this time, making my stomach wretch as I gag around him. "Oh sweets, come on now, I'm just getting started." He says lowly, but I can hear the breath in his voice. He pulls back out, before quickly thrusting back in, hitting the back of my throat, before picking up a steady rhythm. I close my lips around his cock, suctioning my cheeks slightly, letting my tongue rest on the underside of his member. "There you go darling, just like that" he moans, continuing his assault on my mouth.

He reaches his other hand forward, pulling my hair into a messy ponytail behind my head, using it to keep me still. His tip continues to hit the back of my throat, causing me to gag, and my eyes squeeze shut. "Eyes on me" he says viciously, pulling my head back slightly by my hair. My eyes open, looking up at him through my lashes, tears pooling in my eyes. "Oh darling, you look so beautiful with your lips around my cock." He groans, not letting up on his assault.

His moans are low, almost inaudible, as his thrusts become more sporadic. He pushes into my mouth, holding my head still. He holds still for a moment, causing me to gag and wretch again, as the tears that were pooled in my eyes finally spill over. "Fuck love, I'm close" he groans, again almost inaudible, as he returns to his uneven thrusts. After a moment, I feel him twitch as he releases into my mouth, the taste only making me wetter. He lets go of my head, allowing me to bring him down from his high, before pulling my mouth away. A mix of drool and cum connecting from his tip to my chin.

"Fuck baby.." he breathes, trying to catch his breath. Once he relaxes, he looks down at me, holding his hand out for me to take, before we both start laughing. "Okay okay, but seriously.. stop rolling your eyes at me." He says, chucking lightly. I nod, wiping the drool off of my chin and lips.

"I'm very proud that you followed all the directions for today, full marks for your potion, and 10 points for Slytherin." He says, once we finally stopped laughing. "Thank you Professor Snape" I say innocently. "And Pansy is right.. next time I'll leave my mark somewhere a little less.... prominent." He smirks, reaching out and touching the deep bruise on the side of my neck. "But I like it." I pout slightly, earning a chuckle from him. "I'm sure you do, but, on your way, I've got papers to grade" he says, still chuckling lightly. I giggle, before nodding and stepping away from him and moving to my desk to grab my things. I glance over my shoulder once more, catching Snape staring at my ass. As I walk out of the classroom, I make sure to sway it a bit more than normal.

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