Anything For My Half-Blood Prince

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 7 - 𝕷𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖚𝖘𝖙

(Smut)

(Unedited.)

"Alright, I'm ba- What is this?"

Severus furrowed his eyebrows seeing you lying down on the floor in a starfish position. He tried to comprehend what you were doing, but his mind was not wrapping around the situation, so, instead he just stepped over you and walked to the kitchen shaking his head.

"Do you want anything while I'm in here?'

Severus asked, making you stand up and walk to where he was stood. He looked at you for an answer and you just shook your head. You watched as his slightly calloused fingers worked with the teaspoon so effortlessly and how his middle finger was the one doing all the work.

I wonder if their good at anything else... You thought, your cheeks turning crimson as he looked into your emerald eyes. You dropped your gaze to the floor and leaned against the frame, waiting for him to be done.

She probably didnt mean it. Severus' thoughts were running wild as he finished making his tea. He made his way over to the couch situated in the middle of the lounge, facing the fireplace. You sat on the soft rug that you had been lying on before. You two were so lost in thought that Severus had nearly forgotten about the lessons you needed. Nearly.

He cleared his throat and carefully placed his mug on the coffee table. The sudden noise made you look up from your daze. His neck slightly exposed, due to him taking his cloak off, and him leaning forward his elbows on his knees with his hands clasped together. He looked at you with his piercing gaze and sighed.

"You must learn how to control your powers, Ms. Malfoy."

You gulped, scared of what would happen if you didn't have them under your control. He sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose. His slender fingers running down his face as he opened his eyes and looked at you again. His eyes scanning your concerned face.

He admired you, he really did. The way your lips would purse when you wanted to say something, but couldn't explain it. The way your eyebrows knitted together when you were confused, and the way your tongue would stick out of the corner of your mouth when you were concentrating.

"Are..."

You started, before taking a deep breathe in and propping up onto your knees. Severus' eyes widened, just a little bit, as your skirt hiked up your thighs

"Are you going to help me, Sir?"

You asked, as you looked at him through your long eyelashes. He simply nodded and stood up, walking over to his bedroom. After a few minutes he came back holding onto a pair of handcuffs. You looked at him confused as to why he had such things just sitting in his room. Surely he wasn't using them for that reason.

Was he?

He saw your curious eyes and smirked to himself, already knowing what you were thinking without having to read your mind. He purposefully swung the handcuffs on one finger while looking at you. His gaze never leaving your emerald eyes.

"Put these on... I've put a binding curse on them, so when they are around your wrists they will adjust to the size and only powerful magic can break them, and me of course."

You nodded your head and leaned forward to grab the handcuffs out of his gasp but he pulled them back. He shook his head and grabbed both of your smaller wrist and handcuffed you himself. His smirk never falling from his face. You rolled your eyes at his antics and pulled against the metal, trying to focus on breaking them. Nothing.