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08

"I like that big ass nose. It's sexy."

-Calsifer

I WANNA SIT ON YA FACE

"THΔT MΔΠ CΔΠ ҒUCҜ MΣ."

Severus Snape can get it. That is what Calsifer has decided. If he wanted to fuck, he can get it any which way all day long. At this point, she was manifesting for him to approach her in that way.

Calsifer had been playing teacher for about three weeks now. Her classes were short and only a few days a week. She helped students with their work, mostly the students that's were taking Alchemy and Advanced potions taught by none other than Severus Snape.

The days were starting to blend together with her occasional times she spent daydreaming about more erotic things that included her and Severus.

Calsifer had a filthy mind and if he ever took a peep into it, Snape would no don't never look her in the eyes again.

Other than that, her stay at Hogwarts has been a breeze. Harry hasn't gotten himself mixed up in anything that she would need to get him out of. Though the tiny pink wearing women was getting on her last nerve.

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"Imma end up killin' that hoe." She muttered to herself as she walked throughout the corridors on the school. Her long white dress hugged her curves as it touched the floor. The dress what right all the way down.

blouse with her house emblem on the chest was a bit too small, squeezing at her small waist and large breasts. She kept it buttoned up all the way but that didn't stop both boys and girls from staring at them.

She walked through the tall doors of the great hall, the sway of her hips gaining the unwanted attention of most of the male student body. Her platform heels sounded the room while she strutted to the Gryffindor table were the golden trio resides. Just a few feet before she stood in front of them she looked for the dark professor.

She had caught he's eye almost immediately. Severus watch the girl walk towards Potter and his friends. When she looked up to met his eyes, he sent her his famous glare not looking away from her. She will learn that he is not one to back down from intimidation, not anymore.

Calsifer's sight never left the man until she sat down next to Harry. She flip her long snowy curls over her shoulder as she lifted her leg over the bench, her skirt lifted a few inches cause if Ron, who had been watching her since she walked through the doors, to choke on his food. Hermione, who was watching Ron, slapped him on the back of the head and whispered 'pervert' under her breath.

"You lil shits better be behaving." She said as she sat down. She turned her attention from Snape to the trio. Ron and Harry nodded their heads and smiled whilst Hermione blurted out the truth.

"Harry got into it with Professor Umbridge."

Harry looked at Hermione shocked that she ratted him out the quickly. She just shrugged as if it was no use lying to the white haired witch.

"Harriet Jamal Potter, why da hell is you arguin' with that heffa!" She fussed through her pinched lips. Calsifer tugged on his ear bringing it closer to her.

"Ow ow ow! I'm sorry I won't do it again. I promise!" He said. She let go of his now red ear. Harry silently thanked her as he rubbed it to make the pain lessen. Ron was trying hard to contain his laughter at the sight of Harry being scolded like a child.