Set during the Goblet of Fire, we follow the TRUE hero of the Harry Potter series - Severus Snape. Severus meets a healer from the Beauxbatons who came to aid Madam Poppy Pomfrey during the tournament. It is lust at first sight but will Severus ever...
Minerva McGonagall strode through his door irritably. At first she had arrived to continue their conversation regarding Potter, but now? Now she saw Severus with the lovely Olivia in his lap, dry humping.
Indeed, she'd never let him live this down.
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Olivia froze as soon as she heard the door fly open, clinging to the very rigid man beneath her. Severus, on the other hand, tightened his grip on her hips before growling at the interrupting witch. "May I help you, Minerva? I trust that whatever compelled you to storm into my quarters without warning justifies your continuing to stand here gawking like a shocked virginal school girl? Proceed!" Severus tapped Olivia on the bum as a sign for her to remove herself from his lap.
"Oh Severus, Please! I'm just glad you two are getting along so well. What with your... ambassadorship was it? I'm glad your tours have led to your personal chambers. Although I must hand it to you, Olivia, I've never seen a witch get under Severus' cloak so easily before. We must have a chat about this very soon," she winked at the blushing mediwitch, who in turn grinned back.
"Severus.. I uhm.. I think I should be going anyway. Perhaps I could come down sometime soon to get started on those brews?" She smiled demurely at the brooding potions master. He had never been more angry with Minerva fucking McGonagall in all the years he'd known her.
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"No need to stop on my account, my dear. The man is irate on a good day. I'd hate to think how he would act if I stopped you from... proceeding". Severus drew breath and opened his mouth, no doubt to scream at or hex the woman. Olivia responded first though, pressing her lips to his cheek before standing to take her leave.
"Oh Minerva, don't be so lewd. I'm not that easy anyway," she glanced back at Severus who had crossed his legs in a feeble attempt to keep his bloody cock down now that it had been awakened and then rudely interrupted. She dropped her eyes to his trousers, licking her lips before she turned back around to leave.
Fuck.
Severus pinched the bridge of his nose, reaching out to grab his cloak to pull around himself only to realize Miss Wright had never returned it.
Double fuck.
Severus crossed his arms indignantly. As soon as the door closed, Minerva stopped grinning and offered him a more disconcerted look. "I really am sorry Severus my dear. I thought you'd be alone, or at least ward your door a bit better. I was just so upset about Potter and...".
"And it's no excuse Minerva. I will not change my opinion on Potter as you bloody well know. The rules state he has to compete and this offers us the best option at seeing who indeed put his name in that damn cup".
"But he is a boy, Severus! And as you well know he's not the... Well he's no Hermione Granger is he? He'll be eaten alive!"
"The headmaster has instructed Moody to keep an eye on him, Minnie," Severus sighed exasperatedly. "The boy will be fine. Merlin forbid the chosen one so much as gets a cut from a scrap of parchment, the whole bloody wizarding world would crumble. Now if you'll excuse me, there is a rather large bottle of fire whiskey with my name on it and I'm not looking for any company to share it with". Severus stood to escort his friend out, opening the door for her and holding his arm outstretched gallantly to remove her from his chambers as quickly as possible.
